I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 238 Confidence
After another two days, the shoes that Yang San gave to the soldiers were finally finished, and there was still a lot of cotton cloth left. Yang San moved the remaining cotton cloth back to Zhou's house.

Yang Xi touched the fabric and counted thirty pieces of fabric, "What are your plans for these fabrics?"

Yang San didn't want to make more shoes. It was too much. It was enough to make a pair of shoes for the soldiers. "Isn't the school going to take the final exam? I think about rewarding the first three pieces of each semester with a piece of cloth."

Yang Xi, "Alright."

Now that everything is going up in price, the life of the common people is getting more and more difficult. For the children in the village, a piece of cloth is enough for many people in the family to make clothes. The students in the village will work harder to review in order to reward them.

In the afternoon, Yang Xi announced the good news, not only the students in the village were excited, but also Bai Lang and others.

Bai Lang wanted to get the reward by himself, and then send it back to the barracks. A piece of cloth can do a lot of things.

Yang Xi and his wife are very pleased that the children have grown up.

Three days later, in the final exam of the school, every child was in good spirits. No, there was one exception. Zhao Yue's eyes were blue, and he obviously didn't have a good rest.

Yang Xi saw that the backs of Zhao Yue's hands were blue and purple, and the child pinched himself to keep himself awake.

Zhao Yue was too sleepy. Dad watched him read every day, hoping that he would get good grades in the exam. Zhao Yue stared at the questions on the paper and pursed his lips. There were many things he couldn't do.

Zhao Ren raised his head to grind the ink, and saw Zhao Yue in a daze. As for the situation of his uncle's family, he often heard from his father. Zhao Ling stayed at home all day, and his uncle forced Zhao Yue, and his uncle still hoped for wealth.

The exam is one day with twenty questions, and because of the need to write essays, the children do not go home at noon.

Today's school is preparing lunch, four steamed buns, three vegetarian and one meat, and a bowl of soup, a good lunch.

A student from a poor family only ate one vegetarian bun and put away the rest.

Yang Xi didn't say a word when she saw it. A plain bun can hold her stomach, but she was very happy that the students took care of the family.

After a full day of final exams, Yang Xi received the paper for writing the answers, "Everyone can go back, and check the results in the school in three days."

After Yang Xi finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the house. He didn't take two steps when he heard exclamations behind him.

When Yang Xi came back, Zhao Yue closed his eyes tightly and stepped forward to check.

Zhao Ren was embarrassed to hug his cousin, "He fell asleep."

Yang Xi frowned, Zhao Yue's backs of both hands were swollen, "How long has he not had a good rest?"

Zhao Ren didn't know either, "Sir, I'll carry him home first."

Yang Xi, "Okay."

The students left one after another, Yang Xi and others were not in a hurry to approve the papers, and the invigilator was quite tired, so everyone sat together to rest.

Zhong Yan motioned to his second son to squeeze his shoulders and looked at Yang San, "Young Master, the school is on vacation, do we still have our monthly monthly silver?"

Yang San should be generous when he is generous, "Yes, there is moon silver throughout the year."

Zhong Yi smiled, "Thank you, son."

Yang Xi and his wife also laughed, the student's training is not high, and the husband's monthly silver is paid by Yang San, two taels of silver a month, 24 taels a year, a very high monthly silver.

Of course, there is also the reason why the school is his own, so Yang San doesn't feel bad for Yin Zi at all.

Zhou Xiaodi stretched out his hand, "What about me?"

Since the big brother asked him to teach students, he has taught for a long time!

Yang San, "Don't worry, you have it too."

Brother Zhou was delighted, "Brother Xixuan is generous."

A few people chatted a few more times and then dispersed.

Yang Xi holds the post in her hand. Since the Pang family has sent posts, there have been a lot of posts sent to the Zhou family recently, and she has the selected posts in her hand.

After dinner, Yang San suddenly said, "There is no news from the father and son of the Pang family when they go back, something is wrong."

Zhou Yu shook his head at his younger son, and was not allowed to continue eating fruit. Hearing this, he raised his head, "The Pang family knows who I am, and it's not easy to get married. Look at the post, I don't believe it without the push from the Pang family."

Look at the posts I received recently, it's either a flower feast or a tea tasting. The drunkard's intention is not the wine.

Yang San touched his chin, "It's hard for the Pang family to give up."

Yang Xi wiped the corners of his younger son's mouth, "The Pang family can clearly state their purpose. As long as the big son is strong, can we stop it? The Pang family has too many thoughts, and they don't want to trust outsiders."

Yang Sanxin's family goes around too much, and sometimes cleverness is mistaken for cleverness. He is jealous of the Pang family's fields, "The Pang family has food."

Zhou Yu asked, "Winter cotton, how are you preparing?"

Yang San frowned, "Hey, cotton is hard to buy."

Yang Xi raised his head, "Winter is wet and cold, and the winter on the island is more difficult. If you don't prepare for the winter, many people will die."

In particular, the people who fled in the north were not well prepared for winter and were prone to illness. In ancient times, illness was a fatal event.

Yang San pressed his eyebrows, "This year's cotton, it is difficult for merchants to transport it to Ruizhou, and now the cotton shop in the county has been closed."

Now the battle situation is mainly in the north, and it has not yet spread to the south. All the forces in the south are frantically storing supplies.

Yang Xi sighed, "In troubled times, everything is in short supply."

Zhou Yu, "You try to burn as much charcoal as possible, and use charcoal for supplies in winter."

Yang San nodded, he now has a big ship, and when Quanzhou's food arrives, he will think of ways to exchange more supplies.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the grades of each semester were posted separately. The first batch of students, Ye Qiheng finally won the first place, Zhong Xu was No.2, Ziheng was third, Wu Fangqing was fourth, and Bai Bai was fifth. Lang.

In this group of students at the beginning of the year, Wen Xiao came from behind to occupy the first place, Han Xu was the second, and Shen Xian was the third. They were all the children that Yang San was optimistic about. The students sent by the general were also good, with five in the top ten.

The most outstanding are Bai Lang and Wu Fangqing. Bai Lang has made the most progress. Wu Fangqing is the only girl in the top five, and Wu Fangqing's article has the best overall view.

Zhong Yan was surprised when he read the article, "The wisdom of Wu Shan's family is all about girls."

Wu Fangqing's article was posted. Wu Fangqing was not shy at all. When someone asked her, she answered generously.

Yang San stood beside her sister and looked at Wu Fangqing, who was generous and generous, "Wu Shan often mentioned this girl to me. Every time she mentioned Wu Shan, she was very proud. This girl is indeed smart."

Yang Xi is also proud, "I like Fang Qing's confidence."

This kind of self-confidence is rare in ancient women.

After reading the grades and getting the rewards, the students left the school one after another.

In the afternoon, Bai Xiao returned to Shanghe Village with an injury on his arm, Yang San raised his eyebrows, "Are you injured?"

Bai Xiao let out a long sigh, "The short-distance escort I received this time turned out to be robbed twice before leaving Ruizhou. This escort killed four people and injured ten people. It's too messy outside."

Yang San asked, "Four died?"

As soon as Bai Xiao heard it, he knew what the son was worried about, "We have few people. We didn't die, but we were all injured."

Yang San's heart was relieved, and he would feel distressed if one of his people died, "It's good if he doesn't die."

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