Father can be an enemy to the country

This past half month, Lao Liu has had a very hard time.

Although the top students in his dormitory were trying their best to help him, just reciting 200 words of Dharma, 200 words of the Classic, and 200 words of the Four Books every day, as well as being proficient in doctrine, was too much for him. Time to sleep...

He was so sleepy that he fell into bed, but after a short sleep, he suddenly woke up again because he dreamed that he still had many paragraphs to recite.

My first reaction after waking up was that I was dreaming. Then I thought again, holy shit, there are so many paragraphs that I haven’t memorized yet...

Only then did Hu Xian and Deng Duo discover that His Highness was an extremely stubborn and strong person at heart.

Although he has said it several times in private, he will never come back this time, not even to death... The mother-in-law is still a shameful person. It is inappropriate for me to leave such a good prince alone, and not accompany my beautiful girl. Go to this living hell and suffer this!

But as long as he stayed at Guozixue, Lao Liu didn't want to be embarrassed at all. Being reprimanded or even slapped by a mere assistant teacher or Xuezheng is an unacceptable humiliation to His Highness.

It was this high self-esteem that he had cultivated over the years that made him hang on with his head hung up and his buttocks stabbed, and he gritted his teeth and persisted day after day.

But after spinning like this for more than ten days, even an iron-clad King Kong couldn't withstand it...

And this is not his pain alone, but a feeling shared by most Guozi students.

After all, there are very few academic masters and academic masters like Huang Guan and Yang Shiqi. Most of the Guozi students are actually ordinary people like Lao Liu, with average academic talent...

Well, most of the students actually have the foundation of years of hard study, and they can learn much more easily than the sixth child who hasn't touched a textbook in two years.

But they don’t have as many helpers as Lao Liu. They have to write and memorize the daily written homework plus memorization and comprehension, as well as the monthly homework.

We are all ordinary people, and no one can survive it...

And how can these scholars have such a good physical foundation as Lao Liu? The result of the sudden increase in intensity is that in the past half month, many students in the same class have fainted in class, and many have fallen ill in the dormitory and cannot get up.

However, Guozixue not only did not allow sick students to see a doctor, but also prohibited them from missing classes... The teaching assistants and academic staff said that if you want to ask for sick leave, you must have Jijiu's permission.

But as long as he's not really sick and can't get up, Song Jijiu will not allow him to leave.

This rhythm is simply driving students crazy...

So I persisted until Jiwang...that is, the day before the Wangri holiday...When the cloud board rang for the last class in the afternoon, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They could finally breathe a little, and those who were sick could also see a doctor. .

However, just when the students were happily preparing to escape, the door of the teaching building was blocked by Assistant Professor Hou.

He said with an apology on his face: "There are evening classes today."

"What?!" the students all exclaimed.

Within the six halls, exclamations arose one after another, and the cries were full of irrepressible anger!

"What are you shouting for?" Assistant Professor Hou changed his expression and said: "Quiet!"

"But sir, this is against the rules!" Some students couldn't help shouting: "It's time to get out of school now!"

"That's nonsense!" Assistant Professor Hou said with a serious face: "You just memorized the school rules a month ago. Now who can tell me which one stipulates that the day before New Year's Eve is also a holiday?"

"The classes that lasted for several days have been completed!" a student said excitedly.

"That was before. Now that we have evening classes, we have to finish them first!" Assistant Professor Hou slapped the ruler and scolded: "If you dare to make any noise again, tomorrow's rest will be cancelled!"

"..." The obedience that had been engraved in their bones made the students sit back silently. But how can anyone bother to memorize and write the words? They all stood there in a daze, with uncontrollable indignation on their faces.

"Alas." Assistant Professor Hou secretly wiped his sweat and said in a slower tone: "Actually, I sympathize with you and want to let you out as soon as possible. Unfortunately, this is what Lord Jijiu has stipulated, and we can only abide by it."

"..." Upon hearing the assistant's soft words, the students' expressions brightened slightly, and their anger was instantly transferred to Song Jijiu.

"We won't be finished until Song is forced to death..." The students all gritted their teeth and whispered:

"Isn't he already seventy years old? Why is he still not serving as an official?!"

"Die quickly..."

Normally, whenever someone was whispering to each other, Assistant Professor Hou would scold him sternly, or even serve him with a ruler, but today he chose to turn a deaf ear and let the students criticize and drink wine before leaving the teaching building on his own.

At this time, He Cao, the assistant teacher of Class B, also came out. The two looked at each other with relief on their faces.

"How is your class?" Assistant Professor He asked in a low voice after walking away.

"It almost blew up." Assistant Professor Hou replied in a low voice: "Fortunately, I diverted the trouble in time and let them put the blame on that person, otherwise, hehe..."

"It's the same in our class. The students are particularly impatient today." Assistant Professor He said empathetically.

"It's so normal. In the past half month, the pressure on them has been too great, and the string is about to break." Assistant Professor Hou said softly: "But is this appropriate for us?"

"That's not very authentic." Assistant Professor He nodded and said, "But things have to be governed by authority, and the overall situation must be the most important thing. I can only suffer for the rest of my life, and I have to bear the burden of being insulted and offering wine."

"Oh, that's true, but if this continues, I'm always worried that something will happen." Assistant Professor Hou said worriedly.

"Don't worry, once the good news comes, the students' grievances will disappear immediately." Assistant Professor He comforted him: "It's the darkness before dawn now. If you persist a little longer, everything will get better."

"Oh, okay." Assistant Professor Hou nodded, and suddenly said in hindsight, "No, do you know something?"

"Hehe." Assistant Professor He was now very proud and whispered: "The Ministry of Civil Affairs has transferred a document today, and it is not for the Imperial Academy, but for Jijiu himself. What do you think it could be? Do you want to promote him?" "

"Ah, really?" Assistant Professor Hou was overjoyed. He had been looking forward to it day and night. This day has finally arrived!

"Shh, don't make any noise." Assistant Professor He reminded: "Be careful if he punishes you before he leaves. It will be a big loss."

"Hey, I understand." Assistant Professor Hou nodded.

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The teaching building was in a mess. The sixth child looked even more anxious to pee. There was a girl waiting outside to pick him up from school!

Now they have evening classes again, do they want Qingmei and Tianxiang to wait outside until dark?

‘That’s not okay! ’ Thinking of this, Lao Liu stood up in excitement. Although he didn't want to be embarrassed, he couldn't let his beloved girl wait until the flowers withered.

Tie Xuan on the side quickly asked: "What are you doing?"

"Damn it, I can't get into this school!" Lao Liu snorted coldly: "Song Ne, just wait and see how I deal with you!"

After saying that, he didn't ask for his schoolbag and walked straight out.

"Brother Hong..." All the roommates stood up and Tie Xuan quickly chased after him.

But he saw that Huang Guan had already grabbed him first... Unfortunately, he was so thin that he looked like a pendant on Lao Liu's body, and it did not affect Lao Liu's movements.

Hu Yan and Yang Shiqi looked at each other. The former nodded, while the latter hesitated and chased after each other.

"Don't go..."