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Chapter 585 Everyone is a genius

At this time, another official found his name from the roster of freshmen and chanted loudly: "Hong Qi, Zhengyi Hall A Class."

A senior student holding the "Zhengjia" brand let him stand behind him.

After getting enough twelve people, he led them in and came to the Class of the A-character Class of the Justice Hall to worship the doctor and the assistant teacher, and offered him a training ceremony.

The tuition fee is the tuition fee, each student has a piece of silk, a bundle of jerky meat, and a pot of wine.

But these are not for the school, but for their respective doctoral and assistant teaching staff. This is a rule that has been preserved in order to conform to ancient etiquette.

In fact, when Imperial College went to school at Imperial College, not only did I have to pay tuition fees, but I would all have to eat, charcoal, clothes, bedding, paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

Moreover, during the festival, the emperor also rewarded the festival money for the first day and the Lantern Festival. Students returned to their hometown to visit relatives, and the court also gave them travel expenses.

Married students of the Imperial College, the court even gave food to support their wives and children. This is also thanks to Empress Ma for her grace.

Once when she accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang to inspect the Imperial College, she saw that many students were already quite old, so she asked them if they got married. After receiving a positive answer, Empress Ma said:

"How can students of Taizhai be able to eat and stay in Taizhai, and their wives have nothing to rely on. How can they not worry about it all the time?"

From then on, Zhu Yuanzhang gave grain to the homes of married Imperial College students. Empress Ma also personally supervised and established a grain house dedicated to this project, so this grain house was called "Red Warehouse".

From this we can see how caring about Boss Zhu is about this Imperial College. The generous treatment he gave to the students was not as good as his work.

But this shows how high the hope Zhu Yuanzhang had for the Imperial College, hoping that they could grow up, take on the throne of the court, and completely change the turbidity of the officialdom...

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After the apprenticeship ceremony, the assistant teacher gave each student a bamboo card with their name and class written on the front and their dormitory number on the back.

"Go and put your luggage into the school hall. There are senior seniors in the house. Be sure to listen to their teachings and not violate them." The assistant teacher named Hou said in a deep voice: "In addition, it is not allowed to change the number house privately, you must not enter the inner courtyard without authorization, and you must not leave the college without reason. Do you understand?"

"Yes." The new students responded timidly, and then followed the seniors out and came to the backyard.

The backyard is the largest area in the entire Imperial College, and is densely packed with rows of school houses.

After entering this area, the senior director of the Ruxing Hall who had been serious and serious finally looked like he smiled:

"It's still a joke in this area. But don't fight, don't form associations, and don't mess with current affairs. Otherwise, you will be sent to the stake hall, lying on the red bench, and whipping the bamboo strips on your butt, and you will be swept the floor with a gentle politeness."

"Ah, there is also corporal punishment?" someone exclaimed.

"Are you an official? People's livelihood will not ask such questions." The senior smiled and said, "There are not only whipping in the Imperial College, but those with serious fouls will even be fired, exiled, exiled, shackled, or even beheaded..."

"Ah, can you even behead your head?" The student was even more shocked.

"Don't worry, as long as you abide by the rules of your studies and do not commit crimes, you will have nothing to do." The senior comforted him and sent them to their respective schools.

More than 3,000 students live in more than 400 school buildings, so every eight people live in one.

Lao Liu looked around his license plate and saw a '×' engraved on it. He was stunned: "What does it mean to play a cross?"

The senior took it over and looked at it and said, "Oh, Yi's house. The school house is numbered in a thousand characters. This is the 'Yi' of 'Junyi Miwu', not a fork."

"Hahaha." It caused many students to laugh. "Chazifang, brother is really talented."

Lao Liu could not stand this? His face sank. Just as he was about to have an attack, someone cursed for him first: "Xiao Ya Mom next door."

It was Deng Duo who followed Deng Duo silently as soon as he entered the gate of Imperial College.

"..." The students were stunned. I don't know if the literati were not good at quarrels or were shocked by the man's banditry aura, but no one dared to retaliate.

"You," the senior probably had never seen such a person. It took you a long time before you remembered the dignity of being a senior, and hurriedly said, "Do your best?"

"What?" Deng Duo was stunned.

"Just do nothing about you?" Lao Liu couldn't help but smile.

"I'm also a fork-shaped room. What do you think you're doing?" Deng Duo glared at him.

"Okay..." Seeing that he was about to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up, the senior immediately became timid and pointed to a school next to him and said, "You two live here."

"Yes." Lao Liu nodded, carried his luggage, and pulled Deng Duo who had not yet given up, and entered the font "Yi".

Since you come to experience being a student, you should be like a student. As soon as you get up, you can remove the tiles. What else can you see?

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The word "Yi" is shezhong.

Five people had already arrived and were chatting while packing their things.

Suddenly, the light at the door dimmed. Everyone hurriedly looked over and saw two giant men with great figures appearing at the door, blocking the light...

The sound in the school hall disappeared.

Lao Liu glanced around and saw that Hu Xian had arrived. He was tilted on the bed and chatting with a black-faced scholar next to him.

When Hu Xian saw Lao Liu, he subconsciously wanted to get up and salute. He quickly held back and pretended not to know each other and greeted him: "This brother is so majestic, he is obviously a northerner."

"Do you do nothing." Lao Liu rolled his eyes. Don't you know whether your hometown is neither south nor north?

"Hehe. It seems that something has happened to be a bad thing." Hu Xian smiled quickly and said, "In Xiaguri, my family is famous in the capital. Who makes me unhappy with my brother? Tell me, I'll help you revenge."

"Fuck..." Lao Liu rolled his eyes again. The Hu family, which is of great significance in the capital, is still so famous.

"Brother Gu, don't joke." The black-faced scholar hurried out to smooth things over and said to Lao Liu: "Don't blame me, brother Gu is very good."

As he said that, he bowed and introduced himself: "I am here in Dengzhou, Henan Province. I don't know the names of the two brothers, Taigao?"

"Tie Xuan..." Lao Liu looked at him, and the black scholar was so furious that he looked at him. He then put down his luggage and said with a smile: "I... my name is Hong Qi, from Nanchang, Jiangxi Province."

"Oh? Are you from Nanchang too?" Another scholar with fair face and low figure said in surprise: "In Xia Hu Yan, I am from Nanchang County. Which county is Brother Hong?"

"We live in Nanchang," Lao Liu coughed, "Originally from Huaibei."

"It's normal. My original hometown is not from Nanchang. I am from Xingan County, Linjiang Prefecture." The young scholar was a little older and very agile. He only talked about fellow villagers and would not ask anything like "Why have I never met Brother Tai in the Prefecture School?"

He enthusiastically introduced the other two to Lao Liu, one of whom was also from Jiangxi, from Taihe County, Ji'an Prefecture, and his name was Yang Yu and his courtesy name was Shiqi.

Yang Yu, Yang Shiqisheng was tall and thin, slightly hunched, and had a big head, like a bean sprout. But his eyes were very agile, and he looked like a very smart bean sprout.

He is also very good at doing things. He just talks about the sixth brother and brother. He flatters one by one, and asks him not to beat him up.

Another one is from Fujian, named Huang Guan. He is a quiet little man. He has packed his luggage and has been reading books. He said hello to Lao Liu, then lowered his head to continue reading his books. Maybe he didn't even read what Lao Liu looked like...
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