When Wang Wuyang got up, Zhao Hao handed him the bowl of sour plum soup.
Wang Wuyang hurriedly took it and drank it down in one gulp, feeling like he was alive again.
"Master has accepted a disciple?"
"It's just that you talk too much." Zhao Hao said, but his tone was not as harsh as before.
After all, who can withstand such high-end and classy rainbow blowing?
"Then I will continue to kneel" Wang Wuyang closed his eyes and looked like he was going to stand down.
However, Zhao Hao coughed slightly and asked, "What do the elders in your family mean?"
"Because my disciple is so good, my parents let me make the decision in everything." Wang Wuyang's eyes lit up, feeling hopeful, and he quickly replied: "They won't care about my own affairs."
"Haha" Zhao Haoxin said, this is really like flocking together. My dad is like this too
"What about your uncle?"
"My uncle is just an uncle, so he has nothing to do with me." Wang Wuyang said, taking out his name slip from his sleeve, and giving it to Zhao Hao with both hands: "In short, I can be my own master"
Zhao Hao didn¡¯t want to accept the invitation, and it would be hard to lose this thing if he got it. But when he saw the name written on it, he couldn't help but froze.
"Wang Zhoushao? Isn't your name Wang Wuyang?"
"Wang Zhoushao is me, Zhoushao is my disciple's name, Wuyang is my disciple's character, and my disciple lives in the world with his character." Wang Wuyang blinked and explained.
The so-called "acting by words" means that for various reasons, one does not call oneself by name but uses words instead. For example, Qu Yuan, Xiang Yu, Wu Zixu as well as Liu Bowen, Yang Shiqi, Wen Zhengming, etc. of this dynasty were all in this situation, and it was not uncommon.
"Wang Zhou Shao Zhou Shao" Zhao Hao silently recited the name twice and couldn't help laughing. He stood up and took the name card and said: "Being my apprentice is very hard."
"Ah?" Happiness came so suddenly, Wang Wuyang was so surprised that he couldn't believe it.
"Forget it if you don't want to come in." Zhao Hao entered the hospital with his hands behind his back. Qiaoqiao saw him with a smile on his face, as if he had picked up a big wallet.
"Master, I'm here!" Wang Wuyang wanted to stand up, but his legs had lost all feeling, so he used his hands and feet to climb into the courtyard.
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Wang Zhoushao, the Wang family of Taicang, the son of Wang Shizhen, ranked fourth in the second class of the palace examination in the second year of Longqing.
This is the seventh top student in the country this year, and he is actually crying and wanting to become his teacher. If you don't take advantage of this huge bargain, you will be sorry for the ancestors of the old Zhao family.
In Zhao Hao's heart, a hundred benefits of accepting him as his disciple instantly rose up. And more importantly, he is a top student himself, so he can go to high school on his own without any help from him!
There are many benefits to this, and if you don¡¯t use it as a disciple who doesn¡¯t worry about it, it¡¯s like picking up a wallet for nothing - no fool will accept it!
In other words, if Wang Wuyang had reported his other name earlier, Zhao Hao would have kindly accepted this disciple. As a result, I knelt for a long time in vain and wasted so much saliva
So, this guy, it¡¯s best not to change his vest randomly.
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In the courtyard, Wang Wuyang sat on a wooden table, slurping cold noodles and gulping down sour plum soup.
Zhao Hao looked at his name card from the side and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Wu Yang, are you a student of Suzhou Fuxue?"
"Yeah, yeah." Wang Wuyang quickly wiped his mouth, sat up straight, put down the bowl and replied, "Reporting to Master, my apprentice was a junior student three years ago."
"Then you are not going to participate in this year's Autumn Festival?" Zhao Hao asked even more strangely, wondering if he had led a top student astray?
"Are you going to participate?" Wang Wuyang responded and said with a solemn expression: "Of course, if the master does not allow participation, the disciple will definitely give up the exam."
"I don't mean that." Zhao Hao asked: "I heard that Mr. Geng, the imperial censor of Tixue, is currently taking a scientific examination in Suzhou Prefecture. Why did you come to Nanjing?"
"This is what Master is talking about." Wang Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "My disciple was selected as a Confucian scholar because of his excellent academic performance. He does not need to take the scientific examination, but can directly take the provincial examination."
"Okay" Zhao Haoxin said that you are a top student and you are awesome. "So you are preparing to attend a cultural conference in Nanjing and waiting for Qiu Wei?"
"Disciple is not going to participate in the literary conference. Their skills are too poor. They will not only waste time, but also lower the disciple's level." Wang Wuyang showed a look of disdain, and then said flatteringly: "Disciple I plan to follow Master every day and seize the time to learn more from Master. Otherwise, I will go to Beijing to take the exam at the end of the year and it will be difficult to serve Master day and night.?¡±
"Obviously, in Wang Wuyang's view, winning the imperial examination is like searching for something.
"This" Zhao Hao covered his face in distress. He said in his heart that if his disciple saw that the great master in his heart was eating three meals a day and only being bored with the little girl, lying down under the shade of a tree and reading a book, his intestines would probably be broken.
But he had no intention of changing his ways, but thought it would be better to meet less often in the future. Then he smiled and asked, "Where do you live now?"
"I arrived in Nanjing the day before yesterday and stayed at Dabaoen Temple for two nights. After pestering Master Xuelang to tell me Master's address, I told him that I would never go back." Wang Wuyang said with a self-moved look on his face: "Disciple is Come and see the master with all your determination."
"Then where are you going to rent a house?" Zhao Hao coughed dryly and said, "The Qinhuai River is not conducive to concentration. I think the view over Yuhuatai is nice and there are few distractions, so it is the best place to study peacefully"
Yuhuatai is next to the Da Baoen Temple, and it is in the south and north of Caijia Lane. Zhao Hao obviously wants him to come and go wherever he wants, and live as far away as possible. It is best not to see him once a month.
But although Wang Wuyang was persistent, he was not stupid at all. He immediately shook his head like a rattle: "The student has already said that he will serve the master day and night, so naturally he will live in the master's house."
"Have you not seen that the place as big as my house is already full of people?" Zhao Hao advised earnestly: "You are a candidate now, so you need an independent space and absolute quiet"
"It doesn't matter, the student just wants to get along with the master day and night, and he doesn't care about food and accommodation." Wang Wuyang waved his hand and said: "As for independent space, absolute silence, etc., they are all excuses that the weak give themselves. The real strong people don't care at all. These."
As he said that, he looked at the newly built woodshed in the courtyard and said, "I'll sleep in that one"
"You really don't mind." Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and said to himself, okay, the weak one will come back later, and you still have to call him master.
But how could Zhao Hao let his disciples sleep in the woodshed? He asked Gao Wu to tell Yu Jia to arrange a place for Wang Wuyang to live nearby.
" Nowadays, Mr. Zhao does not need to do such trivial matters personally. He only needs to give an order, and there will be people in Caijia Lane rushing to do it.
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At dusk, Zhao Shouzheng came back.
When he learned that his son had become a master, Mr. Zhao was so happy that he couldn't help but say, "Then don't I become the master?"
Wang Wuyang kowtowed to his master in a polite manner. When Zhao Shouzheng asked him to stand up, his pupils could not help but shrink.
He didn¡¯t expect that his master was a student just like him.
How can a mere student teacher teach a son like Master? I heard that the master has never been a disciple, so he is indeed an unparalleled genius who has been taught by heaven!
Later, when Zhao Jin came back, he was very surprised to see the wise disciple accepting a disciple, but after carefully examining Wang Wuyang's teachings, he was full of praise.
"This boy is well-educated and quick-thinking. He is a top scholar!"
¡®Pfft¡¡¯ Zhao Shouzheng spat out a mouthful of tea and felt so stressed.
Looking at Wang Wuyang¡¯s proud look, Zhao Hao sneered secretly, brat, there is a time when you cry for your father and mother.
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