I write novels in the East Palace

When Pei Ye interrupted, Zhu Chunfu took the opportunity to briefly introduce the students.

Zhou Chengyi was not interested in other people for the time being, his eyes were still on the embarrassed black-skinned boy, and he said clearly, "Oh, so he is the Pei family's Saburo." It was quite similar to the Pei family's Erlang described in the letter.

Zhou Chengyi had never met Pei Er himself, but he couldn't hold back that the name Pei Ju was too good, Zi Gu only mentioned it once in his letter, and he remembered it.

Lose business, lose light?Compensation also.

The names of the father and son are like a string of quotations from Africans who have lost their fortunes. The eldest son, Pei Ming, is out of place because his name is too normal.

Zhou Chengyi was really curious about the name, so he specifically asked Zigu and Fu Qian about Pei Yi.

Pei Ju's personality is as outrageous as his name, but he is also a young talent.

He grew up in the army since he was a child. Fang Xu was nineteen years old when he entered the top three martial arts examinations. He wanted to become an official in the Imperial Academy several times, but he stopped because of his lack of literary literacy. As the sixth-rank Zhaowu school lieutenant, the future can be expected.

Pei Ju, a Wu Jinshi with great prospects, did not know why he only wanted to be a civil servant.

When Zhou Chengyi was thinking about it, Ye Shulang had already asked Pei Ye to sit down with a good temper, and only smiled gently, "Don't fall asleep in class later."

"Of course not!" Pei Ye was as confident as if he wasn't the one who couldn't be shaken before, with a deep and high voice, "Master Ye is not one of those sours who just shake their heads and read from books. Master Ye's lectures are lively and interesting. I have never will miss."

Ye Shulang looked at him disapprovingly, and said in a gentle and intelligible way: "Teacher, it is also necessary to preach and teach. Every master has his own Different teaching methods should not be despised. Just like you, Pei Sanlang, although you are not good at books, but your riding and shooting skills are far ahead, the masters have never favored you or other students, have you?"

Pei Ye lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake.

At the time of Mao, the bronze bell outside the South Study Room was struck four times with "Dang Dang Dang Dang".

"Okay, let's go to class." Ye Shulang said as he opened the book, and there was a rustling sound. All ten children pushed the textbook aside, took out a pen and paper, and spread it out.

Ye Shulang seemed to be used to it, he took the thick stack of papers from the book, and then picked up the paste on the table, and pasted them on the wall one by one with concentration.

Zhou Chengyi blinked, "This is?"

"Ye Hanlin compiled the textbooks by himself, and the ones pasted on the wall are the key points of what he is going to talk about today, and he calls them lesson plans." Zhu Chunfu explained.

Throughout Ye Shulang's class, Zhou Chengyi would be shocked from time to time.

For example, the other party will assign after-school homework after a lecture, and then take a break for about a quarter of an hour, and they can do whatever they want-this sentence is not a joke.

After Zhou Chengyi saw Ye Shulang say "rest for a quarter of an hour", Pei Ye lay down on the table directly, two people took his Cuju and bounced the ball to each other in the open space behind, and some people gathered together to chat, Of course, more people flocked to Ye Shulang to ask questions, and his cheap sister was among them.

Although everyone did not leave the room, the atmosphere!This sense of familiarity!Isn't it just recess!

A window in front of him was suddenly pushed open, and Zhou Chengyi's suspicious and straightforward eyes fell on Ye Shulang without hindrance.

Zhou Chengyi silently withdrew his gaze, and turned his head to meet a pair of very familiar round cat eyes.

"It turned out that you were the one standing outside during class just now. What are you doing here? Why are you staring at our master like that? Are you plotting something wrong?" Xu Rui said childishly, and looked at Zhou Chengyi with the same suspicion.

Zhou Chengyi: "..."

"Little son, this is the new Mr. Yi, so don't be rude." Ye Shulang stepped forward and introduced Zhou Chengyi by the way.

No one knows Zhou Chengyi except Xu Rui, and Lu Wu is the same. She has seen her from afar at the palace banquet every year, but the child is young and forgetful, at most he feels familiar, so no one knows that he is the deposed prince. .

All the children bowed and bowed and shouted in unison: "The student has seen Master Yi."

"... Hello." Zhou Chengyi bit the bullet and responded.

Now he is like a gardener who has been driven to the shelves to work in a wealthy family, and then looking at those fragile flowers that are youthful, beautiful and expensive, his hands holding the scissors trembled slightly.

Ye Shulang probably sensed his discomfort and walked out voluntarily.

Zhou Chengyi finally couldn't help but uttered, "Heavenly King Gaidihu?"

Ye Shulang paused, turned around and looked at him.

Zhou Chengyi continued to work hard, "Odd changes and even remain the same?"

Ye Shulang narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes in deep thought, moved his lips, and finally did not say a word.

Isn't he a native of the country?Zhou Chengyi held back the last sentence, "Howareu?"

Ye Shulang finally spoke, "Your Highness, I can still understand the meaning of the first sentence, but I can only understand the words in the second sentence. This last sentence... Ye is really ashamed."

He made a bow as if begging for mercy, and asked humbly, "I heard this language is very different. Sheng Ping heard that the slang in Baiyue is very different from that in the Central Plains. Could it be that?"

Baiyue is also known as Nanyue, which is the modern generation of Guangdong and Guangxi.

In fact, Zhou Chengyi vaguely expected the result, but standing in front of such a far-sighted native, he would inevitably have some thoughts in his heart. Hearing Ye Shulang's words, he was not surprised but had a feeling that it was true.

A Zigu whose ideas can resonate with him and get rid of the dross, a frightening Fu Qian who can draw inferences about other cases from one instance and has a keen business acumen, and now there is Ye Shulang who has a budding view of scientific education.

Sure enough, no matter when and where, there will always be some people whose thinking is far ahead of the times.

This is a blessing for the country, and he, who stepped on the shoulders of the times to reduce dimensionality, is ashamed of himself.

"This is the language of Western countries." Zhou Chengyi shook his head, explained casually, and then changed the subject, "I heard that your textbooks are compiled by yourself? Those posted on the wall are lesson plans?"

Ye Shulang was still wondering which country Xiyangguo was, and his thin face blushed when he heard the words. He touched his nose and said helplessly, "I just put together the articles that I think are suitable for teaching enlightenment, so they don't deserve to be called handouts. Don't make fun of me."

Although Ye Shulang was listening to the textbook for the first time, he guessed from the context that it should refer to the lecture notes and textbooks.However, the handouts used by other masters all use the books of the ancestors, such as the Four Books and Five Classics, which are all written by famous people.

He would never dare to make a mistake.

"It's good to have this awareness." Zhou Chengyi praised, and then said, "But you always post lesson plans like this, isn't it very inconvenient? How about I give you a meeting gift?"

Ye Shulang still didn't understand, "What?"

Zhou Chengyi called Chang Xia to whisper, Chang Xia nodded, and retreated under orders, taking Eunuch Zhu away by the way.

Zhu Chunfu was reluctant to leave after receiving His Majesty's order, "You are going alone, why did you call our house..."

"It's a very interesting thing..." Chang Xia whispered something, Zhu Chunfu raised his eyebrows, "Really? Then our family has to go and see."

Ye Shulang tried his best to prick up his ears, but he couldn't catch a word, but it happened that a quarter of an hour had passed. He looked at the students who were eagerly looking at him, and sighed, "Your Highness is really good at whetting your appetite, even Eunuch Zhu is like that. It must be a rare thing.”

Zhou Chengyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sheng Ping, you've definitely never seen it before."

"...Your Highness, let's not talk too much, I can't wait to strike now." Ye Shulang looked very helpless.

Ye Shulang didn't see anything until the South Study Room was close to the end of school.

There were two people when they went, and there were more than twenty people when they came, and a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance in a red robe came with him. Ye Shulang recognized him as Mr. Jiang, the servant of the Ministry of Industry. The governor was transferred back to Beijing a month ago, and his son Jiang Yusheng and Ye Shulang were students of Taixue at the same time.

When he was shocked, he was about to salute, but he was stopped by the other party's eyes.

Zhou Chengyi didn't know Mr. Jiang, let alone the reader Jiang Yusheng who supported him and Zigu was his son.

He was looking at something to be teased.

One person is wide and tall, painted with black paint, and there are eight three-inch thick wooden boards sealed with copper sheets. Chang Xia is also carrying a tray. There are many strips in the tray. Most of them are white, and some are blue, yellow, red and green. color.On either side of the tray were two handleless brush-like objects, but inlaid with a strange piece of cloth.

Chang Xia replied, "Your Highness, it's all done. Because the Ministry of Industry didn't have a mold suitable for making chalk, I found it in the city temporarily, and the embroiderer in the velvet palace had never seen it before, so I spent some time thinking about it. It dries in black paint, which happens to be usable."

In fact, the Ministry of Industry spent a lot of effort to dry this paint.

That's right, Zhou Chengyi asked someone to get it. It is the three-piece set that is necessary for modern schools-blackboard, chalk and eraser.

Ye Shulang didn't know what it meant when he heard it, Zhou Chengyi went up to check it and showed how to use it rudely.He picked up a piece of chalk and drew a mark on the blackboard. It didn't feel very good, and the marks left were relatively light, and the tip of the chalk broke off immediately.

"Tsk." Zhou Chengyi curled his lips dissatisfied.

Chalk made with only gypsum and water is indeed easier to break than normal. No matter how smooth the wood is polished, it is not as good as cement, and the paint is not heavy enough to cool.

But the calcium carbonate added to the chalk needs to be refined; the volcanic ash used for primary cement is even more difficult to find; the paint is beyond the scope of his previous knowledge.

Although they are all semi-finished products, some of them are good.

Ye Shulang didn't know the disgust in the person's heart. Once he understood how to use it, he couldn't help but threw himself in front of the blackboard to try it himself, and shouted, "Xuzhi is a great talent!"

"However, picking the fruit of the predecessors is not a great talent." Zhou Chengyi replied.

Mr. Jiang heard his son chanting in his ears all day long, "Zi Gu is so powerful, Zhi Ge is so humble." Hearing this very familiar sentence, his brows could not help but twitch, and his eyes fell on the deposed prince. body.