Chapter 206: Helpless Kong Yingda!

In the dining hall.

Assistant Professor Mou looked at the "Detailed Explanation of the Use of

Punctuation Marks" at the top of the newspaper, and a few faint colors flashed

in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, this punctuation mark is novel and looks very practical! I don't

know who came up with it? Should I propose to Jijiu to promote this

punctuation mark?"

Ma Zhou couldn't help but mutter after reading the punctuation instructions.

He has been in education for so many years, and he can naturally understand

how important punctuation is to the reading efficiency of students, so he

started to want to promote it.

After sighing for a while, Assistant Professor Mou continued to look down.

"Interaction between literati? What does this so-called newspaper want to do?

Is it to put together the literati from Datang and discuss together?"

When Ma Zhou saw the next four characters of "literati interaction", he was

slightly puzzled.

"Sigh~, "On Taizong Shu", the person who wrote this article is so bold that he

dares to discuss the affairs of the state. Ma Zhou? Who is Ma Zhou? This

person is a bit too popular."

Unlike Wang Meng, Cheng Chumo, Sun Zifan, Yu Dongcai and others, they skipped

other places and read novels directly. Of course, Assistant Professor Mou was

also very interested in lean articles, but he couldn't help but when he saw

the first article. toothache.

"Looking for the successes and failures of the past, but there are people who

have resented and rebelled and gathered as thieves, and their country will be

destroyed. Although the owner wants to repent, there is no one who can be

safe. The incident happened together, and regretting it would be useless.

Whenever the owner sees the death of the previous generation, he knows the

cause of his politics and religion, but he does not know his own loss. So Yin

Qun laughed at Xia Jie’s death, and quiet , Li Yixiao and the extinction of

Yin Zhou..."

At first, Assistant Professor Mou thought that Ma Zhoujie was too presumptuous

for civilians to discuss government affairs, but when he read on, he

immediately put away his contempt, his expression gradually solemn, and he

couldn't help muttering aloud.

"Since ancient times, the rise and fall of a country cannot help but

accumulate much, but the people's bitterness and happiness. And it can be

verified by recent facts that the Sui family stores the Luokou warehouse, and

Li Miyin; the eastern capital has accumulated silk, and the Wang Shi has taken

possession of it; the Xijing government library is also the country's The use

has not been exhausted so far. Xiangshi Luokou and Dongdu have no millet and

silk, that is, Shichong and Li Mi may not be able to gather the masses. But

the accumulation is a matter of the country, and you have to be a person with

extra energy and then take it. But forcing it to capture it with capital, it

is useless to accumulate..."

"Good! Good! Unique insights, this NPC, great talent! Only with this article,

it is enough to see that this talent who runs the country through the world is

no better than the tolerance of some courts!"

After reading this paragraph at the end, Assistant Professor Mou couldn't help

but shoot the case and laugh wildly. If a literati encounters a good article,

he is more excited than seeing a great beauty.

In history, in the eleventh year of Zhenguan, Ma Zhou wrote an article "Shang

Taizong Shu" as Yushi Zhongcheng, and submitted it to Li Er. The "Historical

Records" gave this article a very high evaluation, which can be called the

past and present. The first novel of public security policy.

Although some thoughts in this article written by Ma Zhou have not yet reached

the state of Mahayana, it already contains a lot of political ideas after Ma

Zhou, so this article is certainly regarded as an extremely rare masterpiece.

"How can such a talented person be unknown? Oh, but there are too many

talented people buried in the world, so it seems that this "Datang Daily" can

be used to discover talents?"

Assistant Professor Mou became more and more interested in the newspaper at

this time. He carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on the newspaper as if

caressing a beauty, and continued reading.

…………

"Sacrificial wine, sacrifice wine, we have something to look for you!"

The sad Kong Yingda was awakened by those little ** once again during the

lunch break, and he went to open the door in a very depressed mood.

"What's the matter with you?"

Anyone who is interrupted for a lunch break will feel unhappy. Although Kong

Yingda has read the book of sages, he also has seven emotions and six desires,

so he still has three points of anger in this sentence.

"Uh, sacrificial wine, we are looking for you to change the school hall."

Although I saw that Kong Yingda was upset, Sun Tzufan was not very imaginary,

he still said his future intentions.

"Oh?"

Kong Yingda glanced at these little ** suspiciously, frowned and asked,

"Didn't the old man say before, do you need your father's consent for this

matter? Why are you here again today?"

Sun Tzufan suppressed the pride in his heart, and smiled faintly: "Returning

to Jijiu, we came to you just when we went home and got the consent of our

father. Jijiu, you see, this is the exchange school written by my father.

Declare that there is absolutely nothing wrong."

"Yes, yes, sacrificial wine, my father agreed, this is a statement written by

my father."

"This is what my father wrote. Please see it for the sake of wine."

…………

The seven or eight students in the back immediately rushed to talk about the

documents in their hands and stuffed them into Kong Yingda's hands. Compared

with the students who came to find Kong Yingda last time, the number is

obviously less this time. Obviously some parents of students don't know much

about the arithmetic school today.

Kong Yingda is really a bit spartan at the moment. He suspects that he has

heard it wrong. How could the fathers of these little ** agree to their

absurd request? No matter what angle, it is impossible to agree!

Kong Yingda was stunned for a long time before being awakened by his grandson.

He sorted out his thoughts and unfolded the paperwork that Sun Zifan gave

him~www.mtlnovel.com~ and looked at it carefully, and he saw that the font was

horizontal and upright, strong and powerful. This is indeed Sun Fujia's

handwriting. Sun Zifan is not capable yet. Imitate it.

The last trace of luck in Kong Yingda's heart at this moment was also

shattered. It was really hard for him to understand why the fathers of these

people agreed to their children to be transferred to the school.

But without letting him think about it, the surrounding students began to

urge.

Or Sun Zifan took the lead and said: "Sacrifice wine? You see that the

documents for the exchange hall are available. Can students transfer to the

arithmetic hall?"

"Yes, Jijiu, you have promised us before, as long as our father agrees, you

will let us transfer to the academy!"

"Yeah, yeah, you have the best knowledge in Jijiu, but you can't say nothing!"

"Sacrifice wine, please tell me, can it be done!"

…………

Kong Yingda really felt that there were hundreds of flies humming in his ears.

He waved his hand with a very headache, and said in a deep voice: "Quiet and

quiet, what the old man said before will count naturally. After two days Your

application for school exchange will be approved."

Even though Kong Yingda was reluctant in every way, how could he do such a

thing as a sacrifice to the Imperial College?

"Oh~, the wine offering is really good! Haha!"

"Thank you for offering wine!"

"Sacrificial wine, then we go back to class?" (There are still some goods here

pretending to be good babies.)

As soon as Kong Yingda's words fell, the cheers of the students rang out

immediately.

Kong Yingda hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Well, you can go to class as

soon as possible!"

…………

Are all bear kids so difficult now? I remember being a good boy when I was a

kid! Oh, my little nephew, who can punish him?

Thank you for your reward for loving you.

(End of this chapter)