I rewrote family history

Chapter 100 Gunshots sounded
One pile, one thing, he must remember clearly.

"Zhao Jiashu?" Xu Congsi recalled this person, nodded his head, and shook his head twice, "Zhao Jiashu is the young master of the Zhao family, and I can be regarded as a temporary companion, a friend, maybe you can call him a friend. As for Xiao Junior brother Yu Qing, he didn't pass the exam last time, but this time he passed the exam..."

Wu Hao wrote down these few things in a memo on his mobile phone.

"When you arrive at the middle school, after your studies have increased, grandpa, are you still running at both ends?"

Wu Hao asked again.

The homework of middle school will undoubtedly be much more arduous than that of the previous junior and senior elementary schools. If you run at both ends, you will be exhausted, which will not only make you more tired, but also delay the work of both parties.However, given the old man's family background at the time, he felt that the old man would not give up his job as a section member in the county office.

As the old man said before, after entering a middle school, the monthly tuition fee is not a small amount.If you lose your job, it will be difficult to go to school in the future.Not only because of their dignity, but also their status in society.

("University halls levy tuition fees of four silver dollars per student per month; higher schools levy tuition fees of two to three silver dollars per student per month, and college preparatory courses, law and politics schools, and higher industrial schools are allowed to do so; middle schools levy tuition fees, Each student starts from one to two silver dollars per month, which is approved by all middle-level industrial schools; high-level elementary schools charge tuition fees, and each student has a silver dollar of three to six corners per month.” ——The Ministry of Education’s "Regulations on the Fees of Schools Outside Beijing" in 1907.)
However, an unexpected answer appeared for Wu Hao.

"Gone……"

The old man replied.

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In the second year of the Republic of China, September.

Huasheng Building.

The second floor, box compartment.This kind of box is a row of small compartments, about [-] square meters, separated by wooden boards, with curtains hanging above.Through the cracks in the curtain, you can see the stage on the first floor.

"I invited you all here today to celebrate Brother Xu. To celebrate Brother Xu's successful passing of the promotion exam and his promotion to Secondary One. From now on, we will study with us in the middle school..."

At the table of the Eight Immortals, Zhao Jiashu sat at the head seat facing north and south, stood up, held up the wine cups, toasted the students in long gowns present, and said with a smile: "From now on, we will be classmates, if Brother Xu has any knowledge in each subject If you have difficulties, you can also ask the students here, Yuanmin, your legal studies are the best, and I hope you can teach me more in the future, Zhengxin, you have a lot of research on natural history, and Xingmin, your astronomy It is also worthy of praise in the school..."

There are only five people present.Except for Xu Er, they were all friends of Zhao Jiashu in the school.In other words, before entering the school, they started from their parents and made small friendships.

"Brother Jiashu, where are you, we are classmates, and we should help each other."

Qian Zhengxin clinked glasses and took a sip of wine.

"Brother Xu is doing well in all subjects. Now that we are teaching Brother Xu, maybe it will be Brother Xu teaching us someday."

"I have succeeded in two consecutive upgrade exams. Although there are factors of simplicity in the subjects of junior and senior elementary schools, this is inseparable from Brother Xu's intelligence. After studying literature for several years, he has achieved such accomplishments. At that time, maybe brother Xu can get an auspicious name."

"Scholars don't talk about it, but it might be feasible to go to the government to try to find a child student..."

The two brothers of the Sun family, Sun Yuanmin and Sun Xingmin, also agreed.

Since the beginning of Xu Erlian's visit to Zhao's house, for more than half a year, because they are the same age, Zhao Jiashu is young and mature, and as time goes by, the two can be regarded as brothers.Similarly, the small circle that hung out with Zhao Jiashu also absorbed Xu Erlian into it.

According to the regulations of the department, the secondary school has twelve subjects, namely self-cultivation, reading and lectures, Chinese, foreign language classes, history, geography, arithmetic, natural history, Gezhi (physics and chemistry), legal system and financial management, drawing, and gymnastics.36 hours of class per week.

However, Hongwen Hall still retains the teaching of the divisions in the early years. It is divided into Gezhi Zhai, Shiwu Zhai, Jingxue Zhai, etc. Students who have entered the school can choose one of them to join. fasting phenomenon.This is why Hongwen Hall, in order to respond to the modified middle school curriculum imitating the German school system issued by the Ministry of Education in the past few years, implements the division of liberal arts and practical subjects, with liberal arts emphasizing classics and practical subjects emphasizing crafts.

Therefore, students in middle schools often have a preference for a certain subject.Most students like to form small groups, ask each other for advice, and learn from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses.

The first sentence Zhao Jiashu said when he entered the arena today was related to this.

"A few days ago, Mr. Li adapted an English play, "Twelve Nights", which is Shakespeare's play. I plan to invite some girls' school students to perform together. When the school starts, I hope it will win a full house. Applause..."

Sun Yuanmin pinched a few peanuts, chewed a couple of bites, changed the subject, and said.

Mr. Li is an English teacher in a middle school.

Although Xu Er Lengzi didn't know this Mr. Li, he had seen him.

"Girls' school students, aren't you being too bold?"

"It would be bad if you were criticized by Xuedong. Xuedong was a Juren in the Qing Dynasty. This kind of decadent Confucian scholar can't see men and women acting together on the same stage. Let's find another drama."

Qian Zhengxin was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of?" Sun Xingmin raised a high voice, "Even the old master has escaped from the school. If the director of the school criticizes us, then he is feudal and can't be pleased. There are not necessarily people worshiping in the Confucian Temple, and the incense is very rare. It's not a man and a woman. The same school, it’s just a play.”

For example, in the Qing Dynasty, Mr. Xianyan, a school student, left the same oriental flat head.The more the act of breaking the feudal dogma, the more popular it is.England is the number one power among the great powers, and it is also one of the new trends to pursue dramas in the country of England.

Xu Er stunned to understand this.

"Zhengxin, you are too careful. A few days ago, the daughter-in-law of Xuedong wore foreign skirts. I have seen them. If he punishes us, I will bring up this matter. Besides, it is not necessarily that the Xuedong will object to us. , when you go back, submit a plan to the school..."

Zhao Jiashu thought about it for a while and said.

"Brother Xu, you can come too..."

Sun Yuanmin pulled Xu Er's fool again.

The first group activity that just entered the middle school, Xu Er was not easy to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.The husband said that he is too withdrawn, and he should make more friends.His refusal is to disrespect the people in the box, and these people may not call him again when they have something to do in the future.

Just like Big Chong... because he was going to school, he had no time and didn't want to mess around in the fields. After returning to the village, he rejected Big Chong's invitation, so he and Big Chong became strangers without knowing it.

"It's done! We two brothers will make preparations after we go back. You must come."

Sun Xingmin reminded me.

The rest nodded and agreed.Immediately afterwards, they heard a sudden gong beating outside the box, so they stopped talking to each other, let the boy roll up the curtain, look down, and began to prepare to listen to the play.

At this time, the troupe on the stage is also ready.

The stage curtain rolls.

"Three cannons were fired at the Chancellor's Office, and I, a senior minister, sat on eight sedan chairs."

"Who doesn't know that Liu Yong, who bows down to me, is a spirit who causes trouble by sending numbers to outsiders."

"..."

"My father's name is Hui Liu Tongxun, and he saved three courts by himself."

"One protects Kangxi and Yongzheng, and protects the second master Qianlong."

"Old mother, why..."

On the stage, a "Liu Yong" with a red face and a Tartar hat wearing a red tuanlongjian suit babbled and sang.

The song is "Liu Yong goes to Jinling".

"This opera is well sung, and he is capable. It's just that the singing is too vulgar and not elegant. It's not as good as Mr. Li's adapted drama. When we perform on stage, it will definitely be better than him..."

Several people in the box discussed.

Singing is just a low-level profession.They don't think that when they perform, they will be inferior to the troupe on the stage.What's more, they acted in an elegant drama adapted from English, which was different from the opera in front of them.

"The Huadan behind the old student looks good."

"Looks pretty..."

Zhao Jiashu is not the only one who has tasted meat.Most of the young masters in this age group have engaged relatives.Even if there is no engagement, there will be many personal maids in the house.

"Her name is Hua Ling, don't get her ideas. She was recruited by Section Chief Zhong of the patrol room half a month ago."

Zhao Jiashu made a point.

For example, most of the famous dan roles in the troupe are not bad in appearance, and there are basically people behind them.This is the experience of perennial theatergoers.Hua Ling is not alone.

"I'm just saying, I'm not greedy for her or anything..."

Qian Zhengxin pouted.

However, before the voices of these people fell, a servant of the Sun family broke in panting, "Young masters, find a place to hide quickly, there is trouble outside, and the white wolf has come here."

Immediately afterwards, there were several rumbling cannons and some sporadic gunshots.

"White wolf? Fighting?"

The faces of the two young masters of the Sun family suddenly became tense.

"Where's the cannon? What's the matter? Where's the cannon? Gun?"

"It's only been peaceful for a few days, why is there a war again..."

"Run, run..."

Outside the box, scattered voices also rang out.

"Didn't the daily newspapers say that the suppression of bandits was effective? Was it controlled in the Henan generation? Why did it reach Nanyang..." Seeing that the theater stairs were crowded with people, the few people in the box were not in a hurry, but questioned the credibility of the newspaper.

"Who knows, brother Jiashu, don't think about these things at this time."

"Take off your clothes quickly and throw out the valuables, don't let people look anxious."

As Qian Zhengxin said, he took off his silk clothes.

"Quick, you change into my clothes."

Sun Yuanmin ordered his servants.

Xu Er stunned to understand the worries of these young masters.A year ago, he didn't have much money in his hands, and he was missed by Er Chaozi.Er Chaozi has always been honest and honest.Now that the county is in chaos, no one knows which poor people will take risks, rob them of their silver, rob their wealth and kill them.

"Running to the back kitchen of the theater, let's hide in the firewood room first, don't rush out, random guns don't make eyesight."

"Yes, yes, go to the woodshed first..."

I don't know who made this suggestion, but everyone agreed, and immediately took advantage of the empty space, ran to the back house of the theater, and hid in the woodshed.

There are also a few people who have the same insight as them, but they are all single-handed. Seeing that they can't compete with this group of students, they let the firewood room, which is a good place to hide, and run to other places to escape temporarily.

As for the servant of the Sun family, after waiting for half an hour, seeing that the gunshots outside the theater were much quieter, Sun Yuanmin returned his clothes and asked him to go outside to find out what happened.

　Before twelve o'clock, there is another update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)