Cai Yue sighed again, and said in a tone of someone who had experienced it, "Don't bully the young man to be poor."
After finishing speaking, he shook his head, turned and returned to the lecture hall.
Fan Yilin was a little dazed, and for the next half a day, he looked at Cai Yue from time to time, wanting to see his old appearance through these few glances, but he only saw a little bean sitting upright in front of the desk, Listening to the teacher's lecture with a straight posture, even reading and speaking is tender.
Fan Yilin wanted to slap himself, he felt that he was being fooled by Cai Yue. After class in the afternoon, he wanted to talk to Cai Yue again.
Who knew that this kid would quickly organize his books, pick up his bag, leave the county school without looking back, and go home.
After listening to Cai Yue's experience of the day, Zheng Quanshui and Gao Zi held their stomachs and laughed, Cai Yue's legs were unclear, so they also gurgled.
On the contrary, Shao Qingyuan frowned silently, seeing that Cai Yue had almost finished speaking, he asked him to go back to rest.
Zheng Quanshui and Gao Zi still wanted to hear more, so they hugged him and left together.
Chi Chi was held in their arms, and the four quickly left the flower hall.
As soon as they left, the flower hall became quiet.
Shao Qingyuan sneered, "A county school doesn't even have thirty students, yet it can be divided into three factions."
What these students lack is not only knowledge, but also other aspects of moral education.
? Even Cai Yue knows that don¡¯t bully young people to be poor, but the county school expresses the word ¡®poor¡¯ vividly and vividly in every corner from top to bottom.
Gu Yundong nodded in agreement, sat beside him, took a sip of water and asked, "When do you plan to rectify the county school?"
Shao Qingyuan, "When the county school instruction comes again."
It's just that he didn't expect the decree to be so casual. As soon as he finished speaking, the next morning, as soon as he went to the government, the decree from the county school came over with a sad face.
As soon as he came, he began to complain and cry about poverty, saying that he had thought of many ways during this period, but he only raised twenty taels of silver, which was not enough to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones for all the students.
Needless to say, I haven't seen you for a few days, and this Jiaoyu looks really haggard and thinner.
Shao Qingyuan admitted that he did his best in doing things, but the way he did things was really unflattering.
The decree is miserable, as if without the blessing of money, this county school will not be able to continue running, and those students will have no books to study. In the future, there will be fewer and fewer scholars in Jingping County, and more and more people will come in. falling behind.
Shao Qingyuan saw that he was about to cry as he spoke, so he could only rub his forehead, stood up and walked out from the desk, and said, "Okay, I see, I'll go to the county school right now. "
Jiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, a light flashed across his face, "My lord, you mean, you mean"
But then he frowned again, wouldn't it be enough to just give money? Why go to county school?
But it doesn't matter, as long as the adults are willing to take care of it. When he sees the difficulty of the county school students, he will appropriate the money.
Jiaoyu quickly led the way, and Shao Qingyuan asked Shao Wen to follow along.
The county school is not far away, and a group of three people just walked there.
Arriving at the county school, the concierge had sharp eyes and hurried back to find Liu Xun and Master Cao and the others.
After Shao Qingyuan entered the door, he saw two people coming out to greet him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com