The educational structure of Datang is vertical.

Chang'an is a gathering place for great talents in the world, and all the higher education institutions are located here.

Going down, there are state schools, and further down, there are county schools.

The State Academy serves as a link between the past and the future and serves as an institution for selecting talents in one place.

Every year, the state school selects the best students, and at the end of the year, they go with the officials who go to Chang'an to report on their work and present gifts.

When they arrived in Chang'an, the local officials would present gifts, and these students would also be with the gifts to show the emperor.

Students are gifts.

For the emperor, this is absolutely true.

The feeling of having all the talents in the world in your pocket is indescribable.

No matter how smart you are, you can only bow your head in front of me in the end, eager to serve me.

After entering the state school, you have the opportunity to advance into the world.

If you advance, you can take the imperial examination.

If you retire, as a student from a state school, you can go to the government to get a job, or inherit the family business and become a powerful person, you will have the confidence to do so.

Prefecture students are the elites second only to those who passed the imperial examination.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are the proud ones of heaven.

But since Yang Xuan took charge of Northern Xinjiang, Chang'an stopped students from Northern Xinjiang from participating in the imperial examination.

Han Ji stood outside the classroom, and Jiang Heer whispered: "I know about this. Chang'an sent documents at the beginning, saying that the students in Northern Xinjiang were vulgar and unskilled in knowledge, so they were asked to study for a few more years before taking the imperial examination."

"This is just a reason." Han Ji said.

"Yes! Mr. Lang said as soon as he looked at the document, this is to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron."

"The students who can enter the state school are of good background. Such a group of people are against Lang Jun... Do you know? Those powerful people are against Lang Jun, and the fact that the children in the family are cut off from the imperial examination is an incentive."

"It finally happened today." Jiang He'er sighed.

Han Ji looked at her, "Why are you so eager to try..."

Jiang Heer said: "Lang Jun's guards are outside. If those students take action, can you protect Lang Jun?"

Han Ji shook his head, "No, but..."

Jiang Heer pointed at himself and said proudly: "Only me!"

Ever since he became his boss's secretary, Jiang Heer felt that the world was getting further and further away from him.

The busy work left her no time to think too much. Occasionally she would dream back at midnight, dreaming about the time when she followed her master to travel around the world, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Although traveling in the world is dangerous, the feeling of freedom is incomparable to anything else.

Today is a rare opportunity, Jiang Heer vowed to show off his talents.

Yang Xuan's sudden appearance surprised the students.

I thought he was here to comfort me, but I didn't expect that he would leave without reading as soon as he opened his mouth.

go out!

It’s that simple and crude!

The students were stunned.

Wang Hou, the student whom Yang Xuan said was unkind, glanced at Yang Xuan, sat down, and said, "We only want justice."

"What justice?"

Yang Xuan thought about his academic career - at the beginning, his teacher was Yang Lue. From literacy to learning articles, Yang Lue's teacher was so impatient that you could even see that he was trying his best to suppress his desire to scold and take action.

Later, his husband became Suzaku.

Although he occasionally drives, Suzaku teaches with all his heart.

The word justice does not exist in today's world of respecting teachers and teaching.

Therefore, Yang Xuan couldn't help but laugh when Wang Hou said something fair.

Wang Hou glanced at his classmates and said, "We have been studying hard for many years in Hanchuang. My mother-in-law at home is looking forward to it very much, just hoping that we can pass the imperial examination. Now, Chang'an has cut off our path to the imperial examination.

Feeling confused and uneasy, not knowing what the future holds..."

Yang Xuan was noncommittal.

"May I ask your Majesty, why are we studying?"

——You had a falling out with Chang'an, which made us unable to take part in the imperial examination. Who will give us justice?

Outside, He Lianyan arrived and sneered: "This person comes from a powerful family, and he hates Lang Jun the most. Today, this person is probably the first to make noise."

Han Ji said: "This man is coercing his classmates from Zhouzhou University, and he is well versed in the art of public opinion."

"Let's do it!" Jiang He'er's eyes shone.

Inside, Yang Xuan asked: "Why study?"

Wang Hou's eyes were bright and he said, "Yes."

When ordinary people face Yang Xuan, they feel so much pressure that it's hard to describe. Those who are timid will not express what they mean and will stumble when speaking.

This man is quite courageous.

Where does this courage come from?

Comes from so-called justice.

Our great future is gone. Is it wrong for us to seek justice?

Who dares to say wrong?

If Yang Xuan suppresses him, the outside world will say that he is a single man.

Chang'an is trying every possible means to disrupt Northern Xinjiang. Hearing this, I guess he will laugh like a pig.

Therefore, Song Zhen said before that he must not take action.

It's okay if you attack the common people, but if you attack this group of people, you will poke a hole in God...

Yang Xuan can fight against the powerful people in Northern Xinjiang, he just needs to find an excuse.

But he couldn't take action against the Zhao family in Lu County. Once he did, the world's scholars and even the people would be in an uproar.

In the age when scholars were rich, ancient saints like Zhao Zi were god-like beings.

Scholars all over the world will make noises and curse Yang Xuan.

People all over the world will think that Yang Xuan does not respect knowledge and gods.

The Zhao family has been able to exist for many years... To be honest, it is impossible to say that those in power have not thought of taking action against the Zhao family over the years.

But there is no way to do it!

The Zhao family looks like a family, but behind the Zhao family, there is a dense crowd of people standing.

This group of people is called: vested interests!

They have obtained tickets to enter the privileged class through reading, and they will spontaneously safeguard the majesty of the Zhao family.

Facing such a group of people, even a tyrant must be a little wary.

"In ancient times, the wise men in the tribe had the richest knowledge. They would choose one or two people in the tribe to pass on their knowledge. These were the earliest teachers and students."

Yang Xuan didn't scold or get angry, which made Jiang He'er outside sigh in disappointment.

Han Ji was worried that this irritable girl would take action, "How about getting Mr. Lang a cup of tea!"

"Too!"

Jiang Heer went to find a place to make tea.

Finally left.

Han Ji's eyes flashed with excitement, thinking that if he could take this opportunity to win over a few professors from Zhouxue and pick out the thorns, in a few years, Zhouxue would be able to turn Zhouxue into the cradle of officials in northern Xinjiang.

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"In the beginning, words were recorded on tortoise shells and animal bones. At that time, there were countless tortoises and beasts everywhere, so knowledge was accumulated. After the invention of paper, knowledge began to spread."

In the age of oracle bone inscriptions, it was not easy for anyone to be able to read.

In the paper age, the background of scholars has been adjusted downwards again.

In other words, there is a direct relationship between the spread of knowledge and the cost of reading.

If the cost of studying is low, there will be more people studying.

In another world, relatively cheap paper and large-scale training of teachers became catalysts for the popularization of education.

"Today, every state has a state school. Every year, the state school selects several students to go to Chang'an to take the exam, but only a few of them succeed. It is no exaggeration to say that thousands of troops and horses walk on a single-plank bridge. In other words, most students in the state school have spent their entire lives.

None of them have any chance of passing the imperial examination."

In a few words, the origin and development of education are clearly explained, and the current situation of state studies is naturally analyzed very thoroughly.
To be continued...