I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 35 Pity the world's parents heart
Wang Zi'an couldn't help being amused, he touched his little head with his hand, and laughed and joked.

"My brother can cook a lot of delicious food. As long as you are obedient and study hard, you can eat whatever you want here."

I thought the little guy would be very happy, but I didn't expect the little guy's face to slump.

"I didn't read—"

Uncle Gao stopped his chopsticks and said something with a sullen head.

"The children in the country can't afford what books to read, and there is no husband in the village—"

After finishing speaking, something seemed to have aroused his mind, he ate with a sullen head, and remained silent.Gao Yunzhong's expression also moved, he glanced at Wang Zi'an, then lowered his head and continued to eat.Only then did Wang Zi'an come to his senses. In this Great Tang, studying is still an extremely luxurious thing. Although the government has set up the Imperial College, County School, and County School, it also has a complete education system, and even bears some of the students' expenses. Reading and living expenses, but ordinary people still can't afford to read books.Confined to the barren land by the heavy pressure of life, many people could not even write their own names until they died.

This kind of knowledge monopoly caused by poverty has completely cut off the upward channels of the lower class people from a certain level, and also blocked their way to change their own conditions.In the long historical period, these people can only simply repeat some simple labor without technical content, and their ancestors have struggled on the poverty line of hunger and cold for generations.

Wang Zi'an slowly chewed the steamed cake in his mouth, it was dry, rough, slightly fishy sweet with an unspeakable bitterness.Swallowing the last piece of steamed cake forcefully, he seemed to have made up his mind, put down his job, and looked at Uncle Gao seriously.

"Uncle, I want to teach the children in the village to read, I wonder if it will work?"

"real?!"

Uncle Gao put down the porcelain bowl suddenly, looked at Wang Zi'an excitedly and asked.Gao Yunye raised his head abruptly, swallowed the mutton hard, and asked inarticulately.

"Brother Zi'an, is it true? Can I read too?"

Gao Yunzhong couldn't help raising his head, his eyes lit up with an inexplicable light, but then he lowered his head as if thinking of something, and continued to pick up the rice, but his ears were erect, and he was obviously absent-minded about the rice in the bowl.

"Of course it's true, I just don't know if it's okay?"

"Okay! As long as you are willing to teach, of course! Don't worry, we in the village will figure out a solution for Shu Xiu's matter, and we can't lose you in any way!"

Different from other villages, people in Gaolaozhuang often run outside because they are engaged in construction, and they understand the importance of knowledge better than other villages.Not to mention anything else, learning to build a house is very troublesome if you can't write and do calculations, but they can't find anyone who is willing to teach.There is a private school teacher in Wangjiatun next door, but most of them can't afford Shu Xiu, so the matter is delayed like this.

"It doesn't matter what Shuxiu is. You know, I have an official job on me, and I don't need money. I just want to find something to do in my spare time so that I won't be bored."

Wang Zi'an smiled, and stroked Gao Yunye's little head.

"If you want to study, my brother will teach you, but if you can't learn well, my brother will spank you."

"You little bastard, if you don't read well, you will beat me to death!"

Uncle Gao glared at his youngest son and said in a vicious voice.Gao Yunye was not afraid, he moved closer to Wang Zi'an, and made a face at his father, which made Wang Zi'an laugh out loud.With this smile, the atmosphere at the dinner table immediately relaxed.When Wang Zi'an drank the "mutton soup" in the bowl with a smile on his face, Aunt Gao quickly stood up and offered him another bowl, but he quickly refused.

This kind of dark cuisine, once in a lifetime is enough.He felt that he had to change from a guest status to a half host status as soon as possible, otherwise the meal would be too painful.

Seeing that Wang Zi'an stopped eating, Uncle Gao lost interest in eating, so he put down the bowl and hurried out.

"Zian is talking about this matter, I will go to those old guys to think about it..."

The night in Gaolaozhuang was exceptionally quiet.

Except for the occasional barking of dogs and the chirping of insects in the distance, I can only hear the voice of Uncle Gao occasionally turning over and talking to Aunt Gao, vaguely listening, still talking about the children's reading, no matter what In any era, children's reading is the most important event in a family besides weddings and funerals.

Wang Zi'an didn't eavesdrop on other people's bad habits, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and quickly fell into samadhi.The environment in Gaolaozhuang seems to be more conducive to cultivation. During the transfer of true energy, one can almost feel the dense mysterious atmosphere coming from all directions. This feeling made Wang Zi'an unable to bear a burst of surprise.

This set of exercises has been practiced countless times in his previous life, allowing him to grow from an unknown pawn to a half-step master who is proud of the world, but this is the first time that this feeling similar to the legendary aura entering the body.

"Could it be that the legend is true..."

In the night, Wang Zi'an's eyes sparkled for a moment, and then quickly calmed down, and his whole body slowly merged into the night.

In the early morning of the next day, the whole Gao Laozhuang was boiling.

When Wang Zi'an came back from exercising by the river outside the village, he was almost taken aback.I saw a group of men, women and children crowding in the yard of Uncle Gao's house, and those who couldn't squeeze in just stood outside the yard and talked in groups of three or five.

"Zian——Zian is back!"

Before he could ask, the crowd outside the courtyard immediately surrounded him.Still a little impatient, she dragged her own child closer to Wang Zi'an, and beat Wang Zi'an severely if she didn't obey.For a while, the whole scene was in chaos, but Wang Zi'an figured it out, this group of people came early in the morning, rushing to send students to him, lest one of them would be late and there would be no quota.Looking at the pairs of eager eyes in front of me, and the faces blackened by the wind and sun, I felt a little blocked.

"Don't worry, don't worry, as long as you send it, I'll accept it all!"

"Everyone disperses, all disperses, what's the fuss, the school building hasn't been finished yet, what's the matter with it. If you have the spirit, you'll use it when you're working!"

Uncle Gao clasped his hands behind his back and roared for a while before the crowd dispersed, but he didn't go far, he just stood by and held the child to watch.Uncle Gao rubbed his hands, and smiled embarrassedly from Wang Zi'an.

"They're all worthless things. Don't be surprised when you hear about letting your children study, and you can't hold your breath."

Wang Zi'an shook his head and smiled.

"Wishing a child to become a dragon and a daughter to become a phoenix are the wishes of parents. There is nothing to be surprised about. I was worried that everyone would take care of the farm work at home and would not be willing to let their children go out to study. What would they do if they could not receive students? Instead, I not worried."

"That's good, that's good. Everyone discussed last night, and everyone worked overtime to get out your cave dwelling and the children's school building before the autumn harvest. It's just that you have to make up your mind about this place. Don't worry , don't care about the place, as long as you like it, everyone will let you out!"

Uncle Gao waved his hand very domineeringly, and there was a burst of echo from all around.

PS: I can't complain, I don't know how to modify it to release it, what kind of operation is it to block such a plot?
　Thank you Baby Panda for donating 100 book coins again.The new book is on the road, and the author asks for help in various ways, hoping to grow into a big mushroom...

　　
　
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