Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion

Chapter 8: They are all marginal characters (please follow up)

A flurry of tossing and torment stunned all the students of Ethnic Studies.

Not to mention Jin Rong, who was regarded as the target of "killing the chicken to scare the monkey", even Jia Qiang, who had always been a bystander, was full of fear of the young Jia Huan.

Like Jin Rong, the students with foreign surnames all suddenly became calm and calm, sitting behind their desks and no longer whispering.

Even the children of the Jia family dare not make trouble in the face of Jia Huan's majesty.

Jia Huan was not polite at all. He sat directly behind the desk where his husband sat and scanned the unusually quiet teaching building with his bright eyes.

"Xiang Lianyu loves you two, that's right, you two, sit separately!"

"What do you mean when you stay together and whisper together all day long?"

"Jin Rong, please sit in the back row, do you hear me?"

"Brother Rui, you, as the academic supervisor, must take responsibility. If anyone has something that you don't understand, you have to help explain it clearly. If you don't understand, you can go home and ask Uncle Dairu!"

"In class, you should act like you are in class. Whether you want to sleep or read other books, don't make any noise and disturb others!"

"If anyone is not convinced, you can stand up and argue, or of course you can do it, as long as you can afford the consequences!"

He was really not polite at all and regarded himself as a teacher.

After soothing the somewhat uneasy Brother Cong with his eyes, Jia Huan simply sat behind his husband's writing desk, picked up the "Three Character Classic" and read it carefully.

Regardless of whether they like it or not, all the clan students in the teaching building behaved honestly and calmly.

Even if he had other thoughts, he didn't have the guts to jump out and make a fuss at the moment.

Jia Huan really dared to be cruel. He didn't see Jin Rong's bruised nose and face, but he almost got knocked unconscious?

In addition, the words he said were the most shocking to the students!

Especially for students with foreign surnames, the deterrent effect is particularly huge.

Even the children of the Jia family dare not ignore it.

In the past, I just knew that ethnology was a good place. Not only are tuition fees waived, but you can also enjoy free lunch and pastries.

Free pens, inks, paper and inkstones are also provided, which is simply the best place to hang out.

Of course, except for the children of Ningrong's second house, the other children of the clan don't know how much public funds they receive each year, but it should be a little anyway.

Such benefits can be said to be quite generous.

In the past, no one told ethnic studies students that these favorable conditions were all supported by money from officials and nobles in the second house of Ning Mansion.

Now that I know it, my original habits have been greatly impacted!

Naturally, I felt a little more awe towards Jia Huan, a young man from the Rong Mansion who dared to tell the truth and hit people to make trouble.

If they make too much noise, I'm afraid they won't have a chance and can continue to eat and drink here in Zuxue.

Jin Rong secretly took out the free pens, inks, paper and inkstones provided by the clan school and sold them for money. He was not the only one to do such a thing.

Anyway, the Dai Confucian uncle who is responsible for the management of ethnic studies is not very involved. Whenever the primary school students below are short of coins, they will sell pens, inks, papers and inkstones given free by the school to make money.

Even the children of the Jia family are like birds!

If something like this were exposed, the consequences would be quite serious.

Anyway, students of ethnic studies don’t have the courage to jump in a short period of time.

At the same time, Jia Huan, who was sitting behind his teacher's writing desk, did not focus on the "Three Character Classic" in his hand, but stared at the golden finger panel in the void.

At this time, the color of the area representing luck is a little whiter than before!

Suddenly there was a piece of information in his heart. The luck that Gold Finger now possesses can satisfy his special state for six days!

Tsk!

It also cost him a lot of energy to suppress the bad atmosphere of family studies in one fell swoop. The result was just the extra luck to maintain a special state for three days?

Sure enough, all the students in Ethnology can only be regarded as marginal characters in the world of Red Mansion.

It was the same luck effect that he and Brother Cong gained from going to school early and slightly changing their life trajectory.

Of course, it would be great if you can gain something!

Anyway, there is a butterfly effect. As the fate of himself, Brother Cong, and the students of Ethnic Studies changes significantly, the luck that can be harvested will continue to flow.

In fact, in Jia Huan's opinion, as long as students in ethnic studies don't act randomly and completely go astray, their lives as adults will not be too bad.

After all, they have read books and know how to read. As long as they can relax, it is not difficult to get a decent job.

In addition, their character is also easy to mix with society.

In the original work, Jin Rong is a man who is very observant and can get an extra income of seventy or eighty taels of silver every year just by trying to please Xue Dashou.

These two guys, Xiang Lian Yu Ai, are special talents. As long as they are willing to make money, they can easily get hundreds or thousands of taels of silver from Fool Xue.

The rest of the ethnic studies students are not economical either, and only Jialan is an honest kid.

Jia Huan had no hope. He had vigorously rectified the school atmosphere and the students would be able to study honestly and make progress.

To put it bluntly, they all go to school with impure intentions!

After careful observation in the past few days, not including him and Brother Cong, none of the other fourteen students had any talent for reading.

The so-called reading talent means having an excellent memory and being able to sit still!

Obviously, none of the students in Ethnic Studies can sit still.

From Jia Huan's point of view, it is quite remarkable to be able to complete his elementary education and barely read the Four Books and Five Classics.

Of course, the responsibility cannot be entirely placed on the students.

As the only master of clan studies, my uncle, the Confucian scholar, has a lot of responsibility!

I don’t know what he was thinking?

Jia Huan could tell that he didn't care at all about the ethnic studies students.

The content he teaches every day is almost the same as what he has read from the textbook. If the students don't take the initiative to ask, he has no intention and thoughts to take the initiative to explain.

Damn it, the Chinese knowledge in modern schools still requires reading comprehension, let alone the so-called "little words and big meanings" of ancient classical Chinese knowledge.

If the teacher doesn't take the initiative to explain the book knowledge, the students will naturally learn it in a half-hearted way.

In such a state, what real skills can be learned?

Take the "Three Character Classic" as an example. It is originally an enlightenment reading and students can basically recite it. However, many of the allusions involved in the "Three Character Classic" were not meant to be explained in detail by the Confucian uncle.

When you are interested, talk about it. When you are not interested, you just ask students to recite and copy. With this kind of learning model, even if you are a genius, you will have to learn it.

Sometimes, Jia Huan maliciously guessed that the Confucian uncle himself had little knowledge and was somewhat unworthy of his reputation as a master of ethnic studies.

If no changes are made, the Jia Family School will be like this...

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