Kowloon wins

Chapter 313 Sentence Reading Controversy ([-])

Rumors are like the wind, they may be raging at the beginning, but they are often difficult to last, especially after Hongqing himself has made relevant explanations, saying that this matter must be done, but the conclusion must be made after the fleet returns in the next summer. The wild rumors have gradually subsided, but the appetites of the Eight Banners disciples have been hoisted. There are really not a few people who are counting on their fingers, and they all want to get more money from the Eight Banners firm. There are many benefits, of course, if you want to go back and think about it, only God will know if you can do it.

Hong Qing doesn't care what other people think. She has no selfish intentions in the matter of Baqi Company. Even if there is, it is for the future of China. As for the loss of money, Hong Qing doesn't care at all. On the other hand, Hongqing is confident that she will be able to reach the top in the future. As long as the structure of the world remains the same, the whole world will be hers, so she can't put money away. Besides, with such a cash cow as "Kirin Company", Hongqing There is already no shortage of money to spend. Whether it is to cultivate reserve forces or maintain the rapid development of "sharp knives", just one "Kirin firm" can handle more than enough, and there is no need to increase the income from Shanghai's foreign trade, let alone if you really want to eat alone If there is no land, the old man will be suspicious, and the fun will be great. It is precisely because of these considerations that Hongqing will appear extraordinarily selfless. Of course, it is good to know these reasons However, Hong Qing didn't intend to explain clearly to others, and he didn't have that obligation. Ever since he personally confirmed the establishment of the Eight Banners business at a meeting in the capital of the Eight Banners, he no longer paid any attention to other people's comments. Every day, he just Step by step into the school management department, as if nothing happened, no, this morning, I rushed to the study room again as usual.

"My little brother has seen Brother Qing."

Hong Qing has never liked Confucianism very much, but he has never rejected learning, probably because it is impossible to do well in this era without a solid foundation in Confucianism. Because of this, Hong Qing always He will rush to the upper study room early, but no matter how early he arrives, there will always be someone who arrives earlier than him. No, just now, Hong Qing turned around from behind the screen and saw Hong Li standing up with a smile on his face. up.

"Brother Li, good morning."

Looking at Hongli's smiling little face, although Hongqing returned the salute with a smile, her heart was actually so tired that she really wanted to slap her face a few times. On the other hand, this guy is really hypocritical. Since he entered the upper study room, he has always been respectful and kind to Hong Qing on the surface, and his etiquette has never been ambiguous, but he always has to say goodbye to Hong Qing in his homework. At the beginning of the show, she did not stop doing picky tricks. If Hong Qing hadn't been very talented, she would have made countless embarrassments.

"Brother Qing, morning, today I am in charge of Master Yan, my little brother is really terrified, afraid that something will go wrong, if he is really trained by Master Yan, then..., hehe, he is just such an incompetent talent like this little brother." I'm afraid, with brother Qing's ability, it's a trivial matter."

Hong Qing's answering voice was undoubtedly warm, and the smile on her face was bright enough, but there was a hint of indifference in her eyes, although it was very faint, but Hongli could tell, but Hongli didn't care, Smiling and talking nonsense, it seemed as if she was very close to Hong Qing.

"Brother Li was joking, hey, brother Li reminded me, if not, Brother Wei would have forgotten about this matter, come on, don't talk about it, Brother Wei should hurry up and sharpen his gun."

Hong Qing is a generation with seven orifices and an exquisite heart, so how can she not know what Hongli's intentions are when she compares herself to her academics, and the left and right are just trying to get the old man's attention, although she doesn't care much, but it is very annoying. He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he slapped his forehead, as if suddenly remembering that he hadn't prepared his homework, and said something nonsense with a face full of frustration, then walked to his seat, sat down, and walked along Picking up the scriptures in his schoolbag, he read them one by one.

"Ah."

Seeing that Hongqing didn't want to pay attention to him, although Hongli's smile was still bright, there was a thin layer of haze in his eyes, but he didn't have the nerve to pester him any more, the meaning was just unclear He smiled and sat back in his seat.

Not long after Hongqing arrived, the fifteenth brother also arrived, and after a while, the seventeenth and eighteenth, who had just started school, entered the upper study. The rhythm of entering the upper study seemed to be different from usual. The difference is that after all the people entered the upper study room, none of them were interested in chatting, so they just greeted each other a little bit, and then everyone returned to each other and prepared their homework. Nervous, not for other reasons, just because the one who will come to class later is the strict teacher Hongli said.

Master Yan, whose real name is Yan Jun, styled Zichong, was born in Taiyuan, Shanxi Province. He was born as a Jinshi in the 39th year of Kangxi. He entered the Imperial Academy as a lecturer in the same year. Homework, he is strict with people, and he likes to make things difficult for others. All the people who are still studying in the study room are not afraid of him, but he is very favored by the old man, and anyone who dares to escape him Classes often don't end well, even if they are as courageous as the old sixteen, when they encounter Yan Jun's class, they really don't dare to turn away, even if they know they are coming to class, they will not escape Yan Jun's reprimand, but Compared with the old man's family law, Yan Jun's cynicism and ruler-playing are relatively light.

"Meet sir."

In the tense silence, amidst the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged civil servant abruptly turned around from behind the screen, but he saw that this man's face was like a crown jade, and his five long beards were fluttering. He is really a good-looking talent, if he has any shortcomings, it would be that his lips are slightly thinner, and he has a rather treacherous appearance. If there is negligence, everyone gets up in a hurry, and sees it with the teacher's etiquette.

"Ah."

The person sitting in the study room here is either Elder Brother or Long Sun. If the other teachers come here and face the salutes of the crowd, they must be careful after all, but Yan Jun obviously doesn't care much. He just let out a soft and calm voice, and pressed his hand, which was regarded as a return of the salute.

"Thank you sir for giving me your seat."

In the Qing Dynasty, the etiquette was the most, Yan Junnai was the seat teacher, he didn't have to be strict with the etiquette, but none of the younger ones dared to be presumptuous, they all thanked each other before taking their seats.

"Yinlu."

Yan Jun ignored the etiquette of the people waiting, walked straight to the back of the first copywriter, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat down, then looked around the crowd like a falcon, and finally landed on a face full of fear. Looking at the old sixteen, he raised his brows and called out his name in a cold voice.

"Ah, I..., oh, the students are here."

Among everyone waiting, the old sixteen's homework is the worst, not to mention compared with Hongqing and Hongli, even the old seventeen is much better than him, the most feared thing is to be pointed out by Yan Jun to ask questions, what is he afraid of? It's really coming, and he was so scared that his little face turned pale immediately, he jumped up suddenly, and responded with a trembling voice.

"Analects of Confucius Tabor Chapter."

For the most naughty student like Lao Shiliu, Yan Jun had an indescribable boredom, and was really too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he opened the question with a blank face.

"Ah, yes, the Master said: 'Tai Bo, he can be said to be the most virtuous. The third is to give up the world and the people have nothing to gain.' The Master said: 'Respectful but rude...'"

Old Sixteen is an ignorant person. He has been studying in this study for more than five years, but he still can't recite a book called "The Analects" that doesn't have many words. No, he could recite it at the beginning. It looks good, but when I recite it, I start to stutter. When I recite it to the end, there are more and more missing words and sentences. It is unwritten. Yan Jun frowned when he heard it. Old Shiwu and the others also had itchy teeth.

Alas, poor old Sixteen, well, this time he has to be hit by the board again, poor God!
Even though he knew that the old sixteen's homework was a mess, Hong Qing really felt sorry for his misfortune and couldn't argue with him when he saw him wretchedly writing. Cheek, I can only mourn for him for a minute in my heart.

"Hmph, come here, reach out!"

The old sixteen stuttered for almost a stick of incense, and finally managed to recite the text, but it is hard to say what he recited. Facing this disappointment As a student, Yan Jun was not polite at all, his complexion darkened, he hummed heavily, picked up the ruler placed on the copywriting, and ordered coldly.

"Ah, oh, I, I..."

Seeing that he couldn't dodge a blow, Old Sixteen's pale face turned red like blood in an instant, and he faltered a few times, as if he wanted to explain, but in the end there was nothing. Saying that it will come out, he just bit the bullet and walked to the copywriter, stretching out his palm timidly.

"Clap clap..."

Yan Jun is strict by nature, no matter that the old sixteen is the elder brother, he unceremoniously picked up the ruler, and slapped six times on the palm of the old sixteen, only to make the old sixteen dazzled Sparkling endlessly.

"Hmph, no learning and no skills! Hongli, you recite it to him!"

Yan Jun was obviously very dissatisfied with the old sixteen. After the beating, he still didn't forget to humiliate him.

"Yes, the students obey."

Hongli has always been jealous and envious of Hongqing, and he didn't even have a good impression of the old fifteen brothers. He was very happy to see the bad luck of the old sixteen. But it inevitably brought out a hint of meaning.

Well, this kid is crazy, he really wants to beat him!

Hong Qing is a person with seven apertures and exquisite heart, even though Hong Li has covered it up very well, but the hint of gloating in his voice can't be hidden from his eyes, the anger in his heart is instantly aroused, and he intends to give Hong Qing Li took a little color to see, but he didn't explode on the spot, but turned his brain around and quickly calculated in his heart.

(End of this chapter)