Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 264

Teachers are eccentric to students, and they have completely different attitudes towards top learners and poor learners. This is human nature. Confucius said that "there is no distinction between teaching and learning" is probably an ideal state in the education field.

With the enrollment of Guozijian students, the balance of this monk class was finally broken.

This class finally has a distinction between top students and poor students. Although Qiao'er was a top student in the past, he is Li Qinzai's son after all.

In their subtle cognition, it is only natural that the husband is so powerful and the son is so powerful, so Qiao'er, a top student, did not arouse any jealousy from the little bastards.

After the Guozijian students came, Li Qinzai clearly saw that Li Sujie and the others were obviously under pressure.

Li Qinzai took the test one after another in the classroom. The students of the Guozijian were full of confidence in their answers. Even if they encountered a question they could not understand, they would calmly salute and tell Li Qinzai that they did not know the knowledge involved in the question.

If the teacher explains the teaching, they will definitely.

No, no, they come to study because of ignorance, otherwise what are they doing here?

Now even Li Qinzai couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at the little bastards.

He has a good attitude towards studying, and his IQ seems to be higher than them. Apart from having a transcendent and noble background, what else is there for the little bastards?
After knowing the general level of the Guozijian students, Li Qinzai announced the dismissal of the get out of class.

Li Sujie followed Li Qinzai listlessly, and followed him all the way to the front hall.

Li Qinzai stopped, turned around and sighed, "Why don't you find a factory to work..."

Li Sujie was taken aback: "What factory?"

Li Qinzai was also taken aback, and then came back to his senses. The role of the teacher just now was too involved in the drama. Even if these bastards were really mentally retarded, they would still be five or six young masters when they returned home. A low IQ does not affect their rampant behavior.

"Sir, maybe the disciple is really not suitable for learning from the master..." Li Sujie said with a low expression.

"There is a cruel sentence, but I still have to tell the truth. Yes, you are really not suitable. Your life is too good, and you have lost the desire to seek knowledge. People do not have the desire to seek knowledge. It is difficult to learn any knowledge."

Li Sujie was silent for a moment, and then said: "Do all the juniors in the Imperial College want to know?"

Li Qinzai thought for a while, and said: "Maybe there is, but it's not pure. They are students of the Imperial College of Ming and Mathematical Sciences, and they will take the scientific examination next year. If we want to define them, it is probably because their desire for knowledge has been driven by utilitarianism. Personal future, they also have to work hard."

Li Sujie's expression fell into confusion.

He suddenly didn't know what to do with his life in the future. He was a prince and had no so-called personal future.

When he grows up a bit in the future, he will be confiscated to a local vassal, and spend his life in the huge palace waiting to die.

Even studying here, he can't find the motivation, because there will always be someone who is better than him, and the master's knowledge is handed down, in fact, he doesn't need to take any responsibility, and he can't afford it.

Seemingly seeing what Li Sujie was thinking, Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are destined to be rich and honored all your life, and knowledge is just icing on the cake for you. If you don't really like this knowledge from the bottom of your heart, you might as well turn around and leave, don't you?" Waste of time."

Li Sujie bit her lip and bowed her head in silence.

Li Qinzai sighed: "I still remember that when you first came here, I used ice cubes to make fire, and you cheered and were astonished. Later, I made gunpowder and made a firecracker. You ran away in fright, but you were also excited. "

"Most of the time the process of studying is boring, but after you finish your studies, the moment when you make fire from ice cubes and the moment when a firecracker explodes is exciting. This is where the charm of learning lies."

"If you have lost your pursuit of knowledge and are no longer excited about every moment it changes the world, you might as well turn around and go back, because your fate with this knowledge is over."

Li Sujie trembled all over, but still gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Originally, the days of studying under Mr.'s school were very happy. This place is like a paradise. There is no conspiracy, no conflict of interests, only a carefree life. Even when Mr.'s whip is on him, you can feel the pure teacher and student emotion.

However, the performance of the Guozijian students today finally made Li Sujie feel inferior.

It's funny to say that the dignified prince and aristocrat actually feel inferior in front of the students from poor families.

But he did feel inferior. There is no status here. Once he loses the greatest reliance on his birth, he finds that he is useless at all.

Li Qinzai pressed his shoulder, and said seriously: "Whether to go or stay, you have to think clearly, no one can be responsible for your life, not even Mr.

"If you decide to leave, you can leave with peace of mind. After all, you and I have a teacher-student relationship. If you encounter difficulties in the future, I will not stand by. In my eyes, you are still my disciple. Be careful to get lost and out of the pack."

Li Sujie's eyes were red, and he choked with sobs and said: "It is the greatest blessing in my life to be able to worship under the teacher's sect."

Li Qinzai rubbed his head and smiled: "Gua, you were never so touched when you were whipped."

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After the Guozijian students came, even a careless person like Li Qinzai could faintly notice that two groups had formed between the little bastard and the Guozijian students.

The nature of the two groups is very complicated, high school students and low school students, rich and powerful dudes and poor children.

In terms of status, the little bastards can look down on the students of the Imperial College with their nostrils.

But from the perspective of the level of knowledge, the students of the Imperial College don't even bother to look down on this group of scumbags, just wasting their time and energy in studying.

The only person with a detached position is Qiao'er.

The Guozijian students also knew Qiao'er, and knew that he was the son of the master, and that he was no less knowledgeable than them in the field of Ming Suan.

Seeing with their own eyes the shameful appearance of the little bastards who usually flatter Qiaoer, the students of the Imperial College are not stupid, they all follow suit and do their best to make Qiaoer happy.

Qiao'er is like a scumbag with too many feet on his feet, he will not refuse the flattery and flattery of all forces, and carelessly moves between the two groups every day.

A class of more than 40 people actually formed a three-legged situation. During the period, a series of tricks and tricks were staged.

Where there are people, it really is the rivers and lakes.

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Tai Chi Palace.

Song Sen, the deputy head of Baiqi Division Chief An, stood respectfully in the Chengxiang Hall. Next to Song Sen, there was a person standing with an inexplicable and awe-inspiring expression, with his head bowed and his breath held in anxiety, not daring to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Zhi finally walked out slowly from the screen at the back of the hall, and glanced at Song Sen indifferently.

"What's the matter?" Li Zhi asked straight to the point.

Baiqisi is directly under the royal family, and Song Sen is almost equivalent to a servant of the Tian family. Li Zhi is not very polite to him.

Song Sen immediately bowed down and tugged at the sleeve of the person next to him. The person next to him was startled, and hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Little man,...my minister, I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Li Zhi frowned: "Who is this? Didn't you learn etiquette before entering the palace?"

Song Sen bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, this man's name is Di Renjie, a person from Jinyang, four Jinshi No. 30 of the Ming Dynasty in the third year of Xianqing, and was recommended by Yan Liben, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, and released him to the Governor's Mansion of Bingzhou as a law officer."

Li Zhi was stunned: "Fa Cao?"

Damn Song Sen, is this guy sick?Facao is only a few rank officials, but he dares to bring him into the palace to meet me. Am I a hozen from the Garden of Strange Beasts?Buy a ticket to see it?
After all, he was an official under the rule. In front of Di Renjie, Li Zhi could not lose his composure, so he held back his displeasure, and said in a cold tone, "Why did you bring him to see me?"

Song Sen said calmly: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I am not overbearing. A few days ago, Li Xianbo asked me to help me find a person named Di Renjie..."

"Li Xianbo also guessed that this person might be a Jinshi in the imperial examination. The minister responded to this and sent a hundred knights to look for him. After checking the list of Jinshi over the years, he found Di Renjie in Bingzhou."

Li Zhi showed a strange look: "The person Li Jingchu asked you to find?"

Looking at Di Renjie again, Li Zhi's eyes suddenly changed, full of inquiry and curiosity.

Song Sen said in a low voice: "Uncle Li Xianbo is knowledgeable and has made great achievements for the Tang Dynasty. The talents he values ​​must be extraordinary. After finding Di Renjie, I thought he should be brought to His Majesty first. "

Di Renjie on the side was already trembling with fright.

A few days ago, a group of people wearing crimson official robes came to the Governor's Mansion of Bingzhou. After asking his name and official position, they set him up and left without saying a word.

After bumping all the way to Chang'an, Song Sen took him into the Tai Chi Palace before he recovered his breath.

The Facao of the Dudu Mansion is just an eighth-rank official who has just entered the rank. He is trembling when he sees the Dudu of Bingzhou.

Dijiazu's grave is not only emitting green smoke, but also sweating coldly.

(End of this chapter)