Datang broom star

"It's said to be planting trees, but now Chang'an City is full of mathematics students, and they have entered various workshops to plant trees."

"Plant a tree?"

Wang Kuan was curious, "Go and have a look."

He took some gentlemen, including the Three Musketeers, to Chongxianfang in a mighty way.

In Chongxian Square, more than a hundred students are currently planting trees.

Some people were digging holes, some were fetching water, some were fishing, and then they were scolded by their classmates and stepped forward to help.

The people in the neighborhood watched curiously, and someone asked Fangzheng, "What are they going to do?"

Fangzheng was also at a loss, "I don't know. What are you talking about... Dressing up as Chang'an."

"Planting trees can decorate Chang'an?"

"Yes! There are many trees."

"Aren't these students..."

The students were a little uncomfortable hearing these discussions, and the gentleman who led the team said: "Focus!"

Do your thing, focus without distraction.

This is the purpose of arithmetic.

The students were hard at work.

A group of people from the Imperial College came, and the gentleman took a look, "It's from the Imperial College, calm down."

The two sides are opposite.

"What do they mean?"

At this moment, the climate in Guanzhong is suitable, and it is not the desolate scene of high loess slopes in later generations, with lush vegetation.

Yang Dingyuan said: "I definitely want to please these common people and plan for subsequent enrollment."

Wang Kuan shook his head, "Go and ask."

Everyone looked at each other in embarrassment.

Everyone is against each other, why go to ask?

Wang Kuan shook his head and sighed, "Go, old man."

Guo Xin came out, "Let me go."

Wang Kuan nodded, "Alright."

Guo Xin's sloppy apprentice, Jia Ping'an, has a friendly relationship with mathematics.

Guo Xin went over and handed over, and the gentleman who led the team handed over.

"Dare to ask... what does this mean?"

The master said, "Plant trees."

How do I know this is planting trees.Guo Xin's head was full of black lines, "Why do you plant trees for no reason?"

The teacher handed the shovel to a student and said: "New learning believes that vegetation can conserve water. If it rains heavily, the vegetation can store rainwater and reduce the possibility of floods; if it is drought, the vegetation has a huge root system, and the water below can be stored, which can reduce the damage caused by drought. .”

A student next to him said: "Chang'an is my home, happiness depends on everyone."

This is the slogan of this trip!

The gentleman smiled and said, "Imagine how pleasant it is to take a slow walk under the trees after a meal in the city of Chang'an, which is full of greenery? How pleasant is it when you go out and see the trees as you see them? The gentleman said that people yearn for the beauty of mountains and forests, but they forget that we ourselves Can create such beauty. So arithmetic came to decorate Chang'an with trees."

Guo Xin turned around.

A group of people in the Imperial College fell silent.

Seeing those students running back and forth energetically, Wang Kuan turned around with a wry smile and left.

"What are our students thinking?"

He asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Study." Lu Shunyi said, his eyes swept over those students with disdain.

In their eyes, the sons of the gentry are masters when they come out, whether they are officials or celebrities.You want to talk about being a farmer and planting trees, what a joke!

"Learn!"

Wang Kuan looked sad, "What's the use of learning? I want to be an official. You can be an official before being a man. The students of the Guozijian are all focused on being a master, but the students of mathematics are decorating Chang'an City... Chang'an is my home. Happiness depends on everyone. What is this? The old man sees this as a responsibility."

Guo Xin smiled and said, "Exactly."

"Being an official herdsman is the responsibility."

Wang Sheng said lightly.

In the eyes of the gentry children, the common people are tool people, a tool for them to realize their ambitions.

The shepherd looks familiar, but what about the herdsman?

One sentence clearly reveals the attitude of the upper class towards the common people throughout the ages.

Being an official is grazing!

And the people are cattle and sheep.

Wang Kuan shook his head, "Their students have the world in mind, our students... are officials and herdsmen, but can they be good officials with narrow vision? I can't see it."

Seeing that Wang Sheng was unwavering, Guo Xin added a knife, "Other students are thinking about Datang and Chang'an, but the students of Guozijian are thinking about their own bright future...Let's judge!"

The Three Musketeers looked at each other and laughed.

Seeing their contemptuous smiles, Guo Xin said, "Think about the Yellow Turbans, don't underestimate the common people."

In the eyes of the gentry, the family is the first and the self is the second. What about the country?

The country is none of my business!

Wang Kuan said: "The Imperial College can't sit idly by!"

Everyone: "..."