Traveling through ancient farming

Chapter 204
Academies and ancestral halls can only be entered by men, not women.

A mocking smile rose from the corner of Yuan Bao's mouth.What are these men thinking?Look down on women so much.Are they not born of women?

Gender equality is too difficult.

Even in modern society, there are many and serious phenomena of patriarchy.It's ridiculous!What is even more tragic is that the practitioner of patriarchy is still a woman.

At this moment, it was time to enter school, and scholars entered the academy in twos and threes.

Yuan Bao turned around and sat down at a wonton stand at the gate of the college, ordered a wonton and ate it.Standing at the door, looking lonely and pitiful and silly.It's also easy to be laughed at.There are many elementary school students with a childlike heart.

Maverick is always eye-catching.

Yuan Bao doesn't want to attract attention.Isn't it good to be an honest person?After eating a bowl of wanton, he paid for it, and waited another quarter of an hour for Chang Ming to come out.

Walking up quickly, Yuan Bao looked at the expressionless Chang Ming, and asked a little nervously.

"How is it? Did you accept it, sir?"

The academy of this era can be noble and glamorous.Most people don't accept it, there is no name, and the husband's eyes grow on the top of his head.

It is basically impossible for a poor family to study and want to go to a prestigious school.

That's why Yuan Bao was so nervous.

Chang Ming pursed his lips and said seriously.

"It's over!"

The small expression is still a little rippling.

Yuan Bao glared fiercely.

Changming giggled and told about entering the academy.

"The college is very big. I got lost when I went in. I met a little Douding, who was nice and took me to see the head of the mountain. I took out the letter of introduction, and the head of the mountain asked me some questions and asked me to come to study next spring! You must study hard in the future."

Of course, the class I entered was not a good class.It is the Ding class of the lowest kindergarten class.The kindergarten class is the enlightenment class.The enlightenment class is divided into A, B, C and D.Ding is the last!

There is an exam every three months.If you are among the top three in the class for one year in a row, you can apply for a class change.

If you are at the bottom three consecutive times a year, you have to pay.And I have to clean the classrooms and toilets for a year.

These Changming did not say.

After all, there is nothing to say about the last class.People who come to study are more or less educated at home.If these children fail the test, they will be ashamed!
When Yuan Bao heard that he would come to study next spring, he said with a smile.

"Let's go home, pack up, and arrange to live here before the New Year. What do you think? Renting a house for the New Year is not so expensive. It's hard to find a house here, so it's better to come early."

Chang Ming is naturally willing.

If you haven't seen the light, you don't know how attractive the light is.Having seen such an atmosphere in the school, the desire to be a master cannot be suppressed at all.

Besides, Chang Ming is not the kind of person who is willing to be ordinary.

The two stayed here for another two or three days, familiarized themselves with the leather of Shilipo, bought a lot of specialties and went back.

In addition to the shipping fee, the two of them had only one hundred copper coins left.

How pitiful!

On the way back, I couldn't eat well or sleep well. When I got back to the town, I had to take a shower first.The little things I bought are tidied up.

They are specially sorted out and given to Lan Changke and the village head's family.

Chang Ming looked at the empty money jar, feeling a little bit sad in his heart.After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and drew the picture album for several days.

And because he will be leaving next year, Bai Xuan has to prepare for the end.

I originally wanted to prepare to eat it for a few years, but it seems that it will not work.It's time to pick up the pace.Yuan Bao also writes small yellow texts in a flash.This came even faster than Chang Ming.

The two squatted at home for five days, hurried out and sent them to the gold house.

(End of this chapter)