The drums are ringing at the third watch, and the sky is filled with stars.
It is already completely silent. But in Zhao's mansion, the lights were on in the west room and the main room.
In the west room, it was the disciples who were burning the midnight oil to solve equations.
In the main room, the grandfather and grandson were trying to figure out Mr. Xu Ge's confusing behavior.
They thought about it over and over, but they still couldn't penetrate the window paper.
Zhao Hao¡¯s mind was already confused, so he lay down and said, ¡°If you can¡¯t figure it out, just forget about it.¡±
Zhao Liben¡¯s eyes lit up when he heard this, he slapped his grandson¡¯s thigh and said, ¡°That¡¯s right. I¡¯m really stupid, it¡¯s a waste of useless thoughts!¡±
Zhao Hao grinned and rubbed his legs, suddenly no longer feeling sleepy.
"It doesn't matter what Mr. Xu Ge thinks." But I heard grandpa laughing and saying:
"Since he has exposed such a big flaw, no matter what the secret is, let's steal him first. If it succeeds, there will be no loss. What's the point of hesitation?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands excitedly and whispered to Zhao Hao: "My dear grandson, do you still remember what grandpa told you about the five conditions for bringing down Mr. Xu Ge?"
"Yeah." Zhao Hao nodded and counted his numbers: "The cabinet is out of control, the speech is lost, the mid-level officials are fanning the flames, the inner house is on fire and the other thing is, the disciples are stabbed in the back."
"That's right." Zhao Liben said with a smile: "I thought it was impossible to achieve these five things at the same time."
Having said that he glanced at Ye Shi proudly: "The old man did not plan to do one or two things, and he was nauseous and nauseous.
"How many people in this world dare to stroke the Prime Minister's beard? There are only great men who are so popular that they can swallow up the whole world!" Ye praised with a look of intoxication.
When she first came to Beijing, she was still wary of Zhao Hao in words. Now that she was familiar with him and understood Zhao Hao's attitude, she gradually relaxed.
Zhao Hao silently turned on the filtering mode and thought to himself, is it okay to say such things in front of his children?
???????? I would rather be like what I did at first
When Zhao Li had finished using his words, Fang said proudly, "I didn't expect that heaven and earth would work together to accomplish three things at once."
"Add the fourth thing we can do ourselves." After a pause, the old man clenched his fist again, looked at his grandson and said: "Then the only attitude left is Zhang Taiyue! As long as he is willing to stab him in the back, Xu Ge It¡¯s a foregone conclusion that the old man will leave!¡±
"Yeah." Zhao Hao nodded vigorously, and then asked in confusion: "But grandpa, what do you want me to do?"
¡°I don¡¯t know Zhang Taiyue, so of course I have to rely on you to convince him.¡± Zhao Liben looked at his grandson and smiled irresponsibly.
"My lord, are you a little embarrassed for the second young master?" Ye said in a low voice on behalf of Zhao Hao: "I heard that Mr. Zhang is the only one who uses Xiangtai and does not accept anything, and he never listens to anyone's opinions."
"My dear grandson, if you can't do it, our joy will be in vain." Zhao Liben winked at Zhao Hao and said, "But if my dear grandson takes action, there is nothing that cannot be done."
"Grandpa said so, so I'll give it a try." Zhao Hao smiled faintly and pretended to be cool.
"Uh" Mrs. Ye was a little confused. Why did she listen to what the grandfather and grandson meant? They were about to bring down the chief minister?
How can this be?
"Sir, you really dare to think and do it" Ye Shi offered her words of praise with great difficulty.
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At noon the next day, Zhao Hao took a special shower.
He also asked Secretary Ma to tie up his half-down hair and put on a mature look.
Looking at the mirror, she is wearing a net scarf on her head, a dark dark floral straight skirt, and a black horn leather belt around her waist. Zhao Hao, who looked much older than his actual age, Ma Xianglan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled:
"Why do you want to dress up like this?"
"Teaching students is different from leading disciples." Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction and talked about the 'Master Sutra': "Disciples eat and live together, it doesn't matter what the master does. This student only sees the teacher in class. of."
"Of course, you have to be more mature to be more reliable." He took the folding fan handed over by Ma Xianglan and unfolded it with a swipe, only to see the four large seal characters on it:
¡®Be a role model for others¡¯!
"Oh, that's right." Ma Xianglan smiled and nodded: "I thought Miss Zhang would like mature and steady young men."
¡®Pa¡¯, Zhao Hao closed his fan, hit her on the head, and scolded her with a smile: ¡°You are such a slippery-tongued book boy, don¡¯t lead me astray.¡±
Ma Xianglan rubbed her forehead, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she immediately said with joy: "Master, wait a moment!"
After saying that, he ran back to the room with a gust of fragrant wind.
After a while, ?A pretty book boy in green clothes and a small hat appeared in front of Zhao Hao with a tin umbrella and a schoolbag on his back.
"Quite clever." Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Let's go."
Ma Xianglan was so excited that she opened her tin umbrella to cover the young master from the strong sunlight at noon.
Then, with Qiaoqiao's envious eyes on them, the two walked out of the door and got on the carriage that Zhang's family came to pick up.
Dashamao Hutong is not far from Chunsong Hutong, just a short car ride away.
The brothers Jingxiu have been waiting at the gate for a long time.
Seeing Zhao Hao arriving, he quickly opened the car door, set up the carriage pier, and happily welcomed him into the house.
It¡¯s not just Zhao Hao. Zhang Juzheng requires his sons to respect their teachers as long as they come to class.
When Zhao Hao entered the school in the east courtyard, he unexpectedly saw two female students.
"Huh?"
One of them was naturally the young master Zhang Xiaojing. She saluted Zhao Hao generously and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, do you mind having two more disciples?"
"Good day, big brother." Li Mingyue also stood up with a smile and wished him a blessing in a polite manner. "Little sister came here uninvited, big brother, don't ask me to leave."
"Ha, of course you are welcome." Zhao Hao closed his fan with some shame, coughed twice and said, "Why is Mingyue here too?"
"My little sister has been addicted to science since she went to heaven and can't help herself. I heard from Xiaojing that my eldest brother was coming to teach, and then I came." Li Mingyue happily held Zhang Xiaojing's arm. I wonder if I can rest assured?
"That's great." Zhao Hao nodded with a smile and asked casually: "Where is your brother?"
"My brother insists on playing with a friend who has never forgotten his years at home." Li Mingyue smartly did not mention Mr. Zhao's name, but said with a ladylike smile: "Seeing that he is so difficult to learn, my mother is very unhappy."
"Okay, let's go to class." Zhao Hao laughed dryly, thinking that it was probably because of other reasons.
He asked Ma Xianglan to place his teaching aids and drawing pages, and then began to talk.
The boys and girls here are all coming into contact with science for the first time, so the lectures are naturally focused on popular science.
Teachers teach over and over again, and the same set of courseware can handle countless groups of students.
Zhao Hao started with optics again, describing the relationship between light and vision, the uses, classification and characteristics of light.
He also used a prism to decompose white light, allowing students to see the colorful spectrum. Then there¡¯s pinhole imaging, periscope production, and so on¡
Listening to the excited exclamations of boys and girls, Zhao Hao gained an increasingly rare sense of satisfaction from his disciples.
When he thought about those disciples who relied on self-study and were close to the academic ability of high school students, he felt dizzy.
Mr. Zhao sighed secretly in his heart.
¡®How great would it be if I could always be a primary school teacher? ¡¯
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