Zhao Xu used both soft and hard work to impose the foreigners in Bianliang City, especially the great cannibals. The people of Bianliang who were doing business with them were surprised to find that they were much more sincere.

The prince's performance is good. In the eyes of the people of Bianliang, he is considered qualified. No one is worried that there will be problems with the inheritance of the Song Dynasty in the future.

This is the meaning of the existence of the country... to calm people's hearts.

The stability of the human heart is the most important thing for the ruling class, and education plays an important role in this.

Lu Hui runs a primary school, or a private school.

There are many private schools in Bianliang, but Lu Hui's is somewhat famous.

Just ten years ago, a Jinshi was released in his school and ranked among the top.

Is it easy to produce a Jinshi in a private school?

Not easy.

It was even more surprising to be ranked among the top.

So Lu Hui became famous, with endless people signing up, and even needed to pass the test before he could come in.

But a Jinshi is not enough. Lu Hui felt that this was just the beginning, so he tried hard to teach...

It is very tiring to teach and educate people. Three years later, five years later... the names of students in the school are no longer on the Jinshi list.

Just like in later generations, the school at this time also relies on performance to attract students to enroll.

Yang Zhuochao came in and tested well at that time, at least Lu Hui regarded him as one of his hopes.

But as time goes by, and the school has never had a Jinshi again, Lu Hui became anxious.

People will make mistakes when they are anxious, and that's how Lu Hui is.

He just wanted to focus on learning, but forgot to grasp discipline. The students made a fuss in private, and the results of learning were greatly reduced.

And Yang Zhuochao, the boy he once had high hopes, was also absent from everyone, which made Lu Hui a little desperate.

But despair is despair, teaching is his job, and it is impossible for him to lose his job.

In the morning, he ate two steamed buns, drank a large bowl of Erchen Soup, and then came to the school with a burp.

There was a recent exam, which was a test for his students’ academic studies, and it was held every month.

Before the students came, Lu Hui went to the toilet first, then came out slowly, holding a book in his hand.

The students started to come and greeted him when they saw him.

Lu Hui nodded majesticly, and when he saw the lonely Yang Zhuo time out, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

He was in vain to value him so much, but Yang Zhuochao was Wang Xiaoer's New Year, and every year was worse than that. If it weren't for Yang Jinian's identity as a censor, Lu Hui would have scolded Yang Zhuochao for a long time.

"See sir."

Yang Zhuochao saluted, then looked up, and his dark circles made Lu Hui sneer: "Is there any fun tonight? Your father doesn't care about you, at least he can deal with you for a few meals so that you can turn your prodigal son back!"

Yang Zhuochao opened his mouth to defend himself, but Lu Hui walked over.

Why!

I stayed up late to do the test!

Yang Zhuochao felt very wronged. At this time, the students in front were playing. When they saw him, they threw over half of the leftover cake in their hands.

Such a tyrant's behavior shows that this student is not short of money, and he dares to fight after Lu Hui turns around, which shows that he is a top student and has awesome grades, otherwise...

This student is called Xu Yi, who has a good family background and is also smart. As long as such a person does not make a mistake in the future, he will probably be a winner in life. He will sooner or later marry a rich and beautiful woman and reach the peak of his life.

The time was used to being smooth sailing, which made Xu Yi quite proud, so he habitually wanted to tease Yang Zhuochao.

But a classmate next to him accidentally touched his elbow, so the pancake flew higher and farther away.

It was so dying that Lu Hui happened to hear the movement and turned around to scold the students.

The big cake flew over, and it was not fast.

These naughty students!

When Lu Hui saw the dull Xu Yi, he sighed slightly, then raised the book and slapped it like a fly.

He was very confident, but he forgot that he had squatted for too long, and his legs and feet were numb.

At the critical moment, his legs twitched, and then his right hand was somewhat deformed.

Everyone was waiting for Lu Hui to slap the fly in a casual manner, but who would have thought that he would fail?

Bang!

Half a big pancake slapped Lu Hui's face firmly, and because it was covered with sauce, it actually stuck to it and couldn't come down.

Everyone was stunned.

Damn it!

What's the point of making a fuss?

Xu Yi, who had the best academic performance, came to Tianwai Feicai once, and then Lu Hui failed to slap her in a handsome manner and was pasted with a big cake.

Everyone was silent and worried about being vented.

Lu Hui slowly reached out and opened the pancake, opened his eyes and shouted, "I copied it home five hundred times wrong!"

I'll go!

This punishment is very powerful!

Everyone looked at Xu Yi with sympathy, and Xu Yi did not speak with a stern face, feeling that this would damage his image.

The unlucky Yang Zhuochao was a little at a loss. Lu Hui was angry when he saw him and said, "So too, copy it a hundred times!"

This is venting anger!

What's up to me!

Yang Zhuochao wanted to cry without tears, but the poor student was the poor student and had no human rights.

After class started, Yang Zhuochao listened carefully, but Lu Hui took the gun today and grabbed one of them and then took the exam for some time. He would sarcastically scold him if he failed. Suddenly, the school was in a tragic and tragic manner, as if the end of the world was coming.

"The exam tomorrow is not up to date... I have to study hard and copy it a thousand times." Lu Hui roared, with foam in the mouth, and it looked a little scary.

The number of words is a little more, and the strokes are relatively large. When the students calculate, they can't help but look like earth.

Xu Yi and a few students with good grades were very calm, but Yang Zhuochao was not calm.

I will definitely copy it home a thousand times. When my father sees it, I will probably not be able to escape a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

He has been working hard in his tests and studying recently, almost like a devil, but at this moment he still has no confidence.

So he worked even harder.

"Dalang, I'm going to bed."

Before going to bed, Li came to check it out. Seeing that his son was still writing under the lamp, he persuaded him.

"good."

Yang Zhuochao agreed without looking up.

After Li left, the oil lamp still swayed.

The questions swayed in front of Yang Zhuochao's eyes. He closed his eyes, and his past knowledge was vivid in his eyes.

Those memories of the past that were confused and confused gradually emerged at this moment, and were extremely clear and slowly merged together.

A joyful feeling made him open his eyes and look at the next question.

Not complicated!

He solved the problem very easily and then wrote an article.

It was late at night, and the whole Yang family was quiet. Occasionally, a breeze passed by, whirling the leaves...

...

Since Yang Zhuoxue got married, the Yang family's living standards have improved a lot, which is reflected in breakfast.

A bowl of mutton and radish soup, two steamed buns, and one egg.

"This is the rule of the son-in-law. It is said that eating an egg in the morning is good for the child... He also said that it can make the child grow faster... but I haven't found it recently, so I will search later..."

Mother’s nagging is a very magical thing. It has existed since you can remember it, from morning to night, almost constantly, making you irritable and bored. But when you stay away from your mother, you will miss these nagging again.

In the past, Yang Zhuochao was very annoyed by his mother's nagging, but today he was eating his own breakfast very steadily.

His mind is full of questions, but it does not affect real life. It is like dissecting a person in half, half thinking about studying, and half dealing with life.

Yang Jinian nodded, his wife's nagging was more like a pleasure for him.

When his wife nagged, it means she cared about all this.

He looked up at his son who was drinking the soup and asked, "I remember it was today's exam for my father?"

"Yes." It's really good to use both one mind and one's own mind. You can not only think about learning, but also observe the outside world.

"You...forget it." Yang Jinian originally wanted to take the exam, but thinking of his son's poor grades in the past, these words could not be expressed.
To be continued...