There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

They generally have a good background and a good family, and they must have enough money to support them, and most of them are the main branch of the master, not the offspring.

For example Xun Yu, Xun You, Xun Chen, Guo Tu and others.

The rest of the Pond's children, or those who were defeated, can only go to private schools.

Yangzhai, the capital of Yingchuan, as the birthplace of the princes of Xia Qihui, has always been an important cultural center in the Yellow River Basin. There are many private schools here, and there is a strong learning atmosphere and scholarly atmosphere everywhere, which has cultivated the Many talents.

Among them, Xun Yu, Xun You, Guo Jia, Xi Zhicai, Guo Tu, Xun Chen and others are the most.

However, although they are both students of Yingchuan, they went to different schools when they were young. Later, they met each other only because they admired each other. Among them, Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai were real classmates and close friends.

The rest Xun Yu, Xun You, Guo Tu and others belonged to the next class.

But since the Yellow Turban Uprising, the world has been in chaos, chaos and wars have continued. Many people have left their homes to make a living, or joined the army to fight. The military tribute and taxes on weekdays cannot make ends meet. How can they have the mood to go to school again?

As a result, the government schools were fine, but most of the private schools collapsed and closed their doors, and the Confucian teachers who taught were also hiding their heads and shrinking their heads, panicking all day long.People who have gone out of government schools and private schools also took advantage of their time to devote themselves to the big shots of all parties in order to become famous.

But for the private school he once studied, Guo Jia is different from others. Although he has already graduated from the school, he still has different feelings for the place where he was raised and educated. The private school continued to exist, but he sent property to the private school from time to time, even if his life was affected by it, he would not hesitate.

For Guo Jia, the old private school may not be just a private school. It may carry a hope and a feeling. For him, this private school may still be a treasure in his heart.

People, as long as they have faith, their strength can surpass everything else.

After the pottery merchant learned about this from You Luzi, he didn't say much. After all, it was Guo Jia's private matter, and he had no reason or right to interfere.

All he can do is to think of as many reasons as possible and give Guo Jia more rewards since he knew about it.

People who don't know kindness don't necessarily have to be kind.

Kindness is not a kind of knowledge, but a kind of action.

And this time the troops are stationed here, and the pottery merchant also wants to take this opportunity to solve this matter for Guo Jia.

In fact, based on the money Guo Jia got, it is not difficult to support an academy, but many of those who came to study privately in troubled times were penniless and could not afford the tuition fees, but Mr. Qu was unwilling to wrong those People who really want to study, so they teach it for free, or collect some things at will, meaning.

On the surface, Guo Jia seems to be raising a private school, but in fact he also raises countless Confucian teachers and students in it.

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"How did you find Mr. Qu?" Guo Jia angrily pulled the potter over and said dissatisfied.

The pottery shrugged indifferently, and said, "You still can't see this? This is the high-profile thing Tao said earlier that he wanted to do."

Guo Jia's expression became hesitant, and he implored the pottery merchant: "Teacher, please go and don't bring Mr. Qu in the matter between us and Cao Cao. They are just ordinary Confucianists who teach and teach students. There is no conflict in the world."

The potter said with a smile: "Of course I know! Do I seem to be such a heartless person? I just want to build schools in Jinling City and Hangzhou City. Both government and private schools are funded by the treasury, and Jinling City is rich. Party A is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and running a school there will surely allow Qu Gong and others to showcase their talents."

Guo Jia was surprised when he heard this.

"You don't want to find a way to recruit soldiers and horses, strengthen the soldiers and enrich the people, so what's the use of private schools?"

The pottery merchant rolled his eyes: "Joke! Cultural construction, armed with the mind is also a way to strengthen the army and enrich the country, okay? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Guo Jia looked at him hesitantly and said, "If that's the case, why do you have to recruit Confucian teachers from Yingchuan?"

"There are many schools of calligraphy in Yingchuan. The great Confucians who run the school here are rich in experience, and the number is extremely large, which is far better than that in the south of the Yangtze River. It is better to dig them out than to cultivate them now?"

Guo Jia still had some doubts: "It's not because of me..."

"Brother, don't be sentimental."

While the two were talking, Elder Qu came forward again, and said to the pottery merchant, "Feng Xiao, you haven't introduced me yet, who is this next to you?"

Seeing this, the pottery merchant and Guo Jia couldn't help wiping their sweat together.

This blind old man...

The pottery merchant said helplessly to Principal Qu, "Qu admittedly made a mistake, I'm not Guo Jia."

"Nonsense! I have taught you for six years, how can I be wrong! I can recognize you even when you turn to ashes."

Guo Jia said with a mournful face, "Mr. Qu, Mr. Guo has turned you into ashes twice in a short while. He is really not Guo Fengxiao, this is the current imperial tutor."

Principal Qu's face turned pale when he heard this, he looked up and down the pottery merchant in surprise for a while, and said tremblingly, "Your Excellency is... Taifu Tao?"

The pottery merchant cupped his hands to Elder Qu and said, "That's exactly Tao. He wants to discuss something important with Qu Gong this time, so he follows Guo Fengxiao's line and invites a few old men over. For Meng Lang's place, he also invites Haihan."

Qu Lao returned the salute to the potter: "Teacher, you are being polite, how dare this old man! Dare to ask where Fengxiao is?"

The pottery merchant glanced sideways at Guo Jia, but saw that his face was darkened.

A living person with such a big emotion muttered for a long time here, but he didn't even look him in the eye.

If it is not burned to ashes, it will not be recognized.

"Mr. Qu, I am Guo Jia!" Guo Jia stomped his feet anxiously and shouted at old man Qu.

The old man Qu was startled by the shout, squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Guo Jia carefully for a while, then stepped over, passed Guo Jia, grabbed Tai Shici's hand beside him, and said, "Fengxiao! The old man saw it's your turn."

A look of helplessness suddenly appeared on Tai Shici's face.

It's so embarrassing.

Tao Shang fixedly looked at Old Man Qu, and suddenly said to Guo Jia: "Your teacher, isn't he sick?"

Guo Jia said angrily: "Nonsense, my teacher is in good health, where did the illness come from?"

The pottery merchant walked over suspiciously, stretched out a finger to old man Qu, and asked, "Master, how much is this?"

Old man Qu frowned: "Two."

The potter stretched out three fingers again: "What about this one?"

"Eight."

The pottery merchant shook his head helplessly, and said to Guo Jia: "Look, you can't tell the difference, and you still say you're not sick?... Typical senile cataract, I really can't see clearly."

Guo Jia: "..."

After a long explanation, the confused and cataracted Mr. Qu finally figured out which one is Guo Jia.

After the misunderstanding was clarified, the potter ordered people to arrange seats and serve food to entertain the old man.

Qu Gong finally found out who the real Guo Jia was, and after sitting down, he grabbed Guo Jia's hand and did not let go, for fear that he would disappear in the crowd again.

"Feng Xiao, you are still the same slut as before. The old man called you for a long time, but you didn't come out. Don't let the old man recognize you as the master. You made a big misunderstanding. You should be punished." .”

Guo Jia burst into tears, and almost cried.