Remember for a second

A school without these things must be boring. Lin Wang suddenly lost most of his interest in going to school.

At the dinner table that day, the elder Lin unilaterally announced that he would send Lin Wang to the Mingsheng Academy in the town to study.

Mr. Zhang from Mingsheng Academy is the most famous old scholar in Wogan Town. He has taught two juren, and both of them are officials in other places.

The Lin clan always believed that if Lin Wang was sent there, with Lin Wang's clever talent, he would definitely be able to pass the exam, honor his ancestors, and lead his entire family to become a master.

As soon as these words came out, except for the big room, Lin Wang's parents, who were ecstatic, all the other rooms were sullen.

Lin Hu, the third son of the old Lin clan, was even more dissatisfied: "Dad, Biaozi and Wangzi are the same age, so they should go to the academy too!"

It is hard enough for the whole family to support one child to go to school. If there is another one, how can the old Lin family be willing.

The old Lin clan lowered his eyes, "Biaozi stays silent all day long. Like the elm knot, he is not suitable for reading at all, and it is a waste of money to go there."

Lin Hu clenched his fists at the bottom of the table, and he was eccentric. He also said that his son was not a reader, and he had never read it. How could he know that his son was not a reader.

The second room also has two sons. Now they can help the family with their work. They go to school a little late, but it is not impossible to go to school.

Hearing that the third room hit the wall, he met the old father's unbearable cold face, and he held back what he wanted to say.

Lin Wang lifted his chin proudly, even though he didn't really want to get up early every day to go to school in town, he still enjoyed the other children in the family and cast envious eyes at him.

After dinner was over, the daughters-in-law were busy cleaning up their dishes before returning to their rooms.

After closing the door, Lin Hu's wife Jin Xiuxiu immediately complained dissatisfiedly, "Why can't our Biaozi go to school? Biaozi hasn't said a word to write and draw on the ground these two days, and the children in the next village taught him a few big characters. How is it worse than the oil bottle in the big room!"

The family has not been separated for a day, and the Lin clan is always in this family.

No one could resist, Lin Hu also fought for his own children, but there was nothing he could do, he could only sigh helplessly: "Who makes Biaozi not as eloquent as Wangzi, to please father."

Jin Xiuxiu asked tentatively, "Brother Huzi, what do you think will happen when we split up?"

Lin Hu didn't get angry, but rolled his eyes at her, "Dream, how could my father split up!" Unless he died.

In the ancient farming society, sons were the labor force of the family, and they were also the objects of constant exploitation.

If these sons were separated, they would not be exploited, and the elder Lin's right to speak would be greatly reduced.

He would never allow any of his sons to escape his control.

Jin Xiuxiu was very sorry, "Hey, it would be nice if our son could go to school too."

Lin Hu was also very depressed and blew out the oil lamp: "Go to sleep."

On the second day, the boss of the Lin clan made a great deal of fanfare and hired an ox cart to take Lin Wang to the town to sign up, so that no one else would know about it.

According to the good news from the government, the Yan Kingdom was left with the imperial city and a defending city that had yet to be won.

If it wasn't for the safety of the people, the King of Chu asked the army not to forcefully break the city, otherwise the country of Yan would have been captured long ago.

When the literati heard the news, they were all excited. If the two countries were unified, the restoration of the imperial examinations would be just around the corner.

Why don't you study hard right now?

As a result, the two academies in the town that had been silent for a long time suddenly exploded.

Especially in the Mingsheng Academy of Zhang Lao Xiucai, everyone wanted to enter.

After hearing everyone's comments, the old Lin family was even more eager to send their grandson to Mingsheng Academy.

He did everything possible to find a relationship and gave the doorman in charge of the registration a tael of silver before jumping in the queue to sign up.

After paying six dollars for the repair fee, Lin Wang was forced to consume paper, pen, inkstone, books, etc. immediately after he became a student of Mingsheng Academy.

If you don't buy it, you'll have to give it to someone else.

Thinking of Mr. Zhang's ability, the patriarch Lin stomped his feet, gritted his teeth, and bought it heartily.

Unexpectedly, all these things together cost five or two eight dollars of silver!

The Lin family knew that sending Lin Wang to school would cost a lot of money, but they didn't expect to spend so much money in one go.

The cost of Qinghe Academy was several times higher than that of Qinghe Academy. He wanted to return these things and let Lin Wang enter Qinghe Academy, but he couldn't save face.

He looked at Lin Wang's face now, and it looked like it was made of gold, and he told him again and again, "You must study hard, get ahead, and honor grandpa, don't you know! Grandpa's coffin is already used for your schooling!"

When Lin Wang came here, he was very new to everything around him. He patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will definitely stand out! I will be the first to honor you!"

After hearing it, the Lin Clan thought that it was ironing, and felt that the money was really worthless.

When he got home, Lin Wang loudly showed off to his friends how good the town is. Every day, he can see a lot of delicious food and fun, and he can also see Xiu Cai Gong in the academy.

After bragging for a few days, my mouth was bubbling.

Now everyone knows that as soon as he went to the town to sign up, he spent several taels of silver, and while the kitten's limelight was severely suppressed, the other two rooms in the Lin family's old home became more and more dissatisfied.

It's really like the money is brought by the wind. In previous years, the harvest was not good, everyone had no money in their hands, and Lin Hu couldn't get any work. It's not bad that such a family can save half a tael of silver a year.

Lin Wang had just spent several taels of silver when he just went to school, and he will spend more money in the future.

Lin Hu glanced at it and wrote and drew on the ground outside the door.

^0^ One second to remember

My son, my heart is even more uncomfortable.

His dad is a real jerk.

Everyone praised that Lin Wang would definitely be more promising than a kitten in the future, when the old Lin clan was secretly proud.

There was another big movement in Youjia Village.

Dozens of horse-drawn carriages lined up in a long line, driving in a mighty manner, and stopped at the entrance of Youjia Village.

People with carriages at home can be ordinary people!

Besides, they were all well-dressed.

People from Lintian Village went to watch the fun. Immediately I learned that these people are all here to study.

The purpose is to enter Qinghe College and become a student under the name of Yang Quanzi.

The villagers in Lintian Village were all stunned. Isn't Yang Quanzi a chubby old man from the neighboring village who often wears a beard and laughs like a fat fox~www.mtlnovel.com~ They continued to **** up their ears and continue to listen. Suddenly, shocked.

The fat old man who doesn't look very conspicuous is actually a very famous gentleman!

And Qinghe College, used to be a very famous college!

When these people got the news of Qinghe College's re-enrollment, they came all the way immediately.

The man headed by the team seems to be the eldest son of the county magistrate. Not only does he want to come here to study, but he also brings his two sons to study together.

The Lin Clan's old brain was buzzing, as if he had missed a hundred million all of a sudden.

The county magistrate had to come here to study all the way, how could this Qinghe Academy be worse than the Mingsheng Academy in town.

The Lin Clan always thought this was unexpected, but he didn't think so. He heard someone next to him remind his companions in a low voice: "The one next to Yang Daru is Cui Shize, the prime minister of the two dynasties of the Yan Kingdom."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^