Xu Jingzong thought about the academy and asked, "Huxian uncle, where do the professors, doctors and teaching assistants of the Academy come from? Are they transferred from the Imperial College and Chongwen museum?"
Li forgot to worry and shook his head: "the teaching method of the academy is different from that of the Imperial College. I am going to recruit people from the candidates participating in the spring palace this year to teach Mongolian children."
"This... I'm afraid it's wrong? Are those failed candidates capable of teaching students? The lower official is very worried that they are bad at teaching students."
Li Qieyou said: "Don't worry, after those scholars are recruited, I will arrange for them to train and study for a few months to learn how to become a qualified college professor, doctor and teaching assistant. By the way, I have arranged for someone to release the news. Two days later, after the Ministry of rites released the list of this year's spring palace, Duke Xu and I will go to the Imperial College to recruit those failed candidates. I have said hello to Duke Kong I'll borrow the venue and manpower of the Imperial College. "
"Promise, I know." Xu Jingzong nodded and agreed.
Li Qieyou continued: "Originally, I only planned to recruit about 500 Mongolian children into the Academy. But according to the sage, I was going to double it directly and recruit 1000 people. In this way, I estimated that about 100 college doctors and teaching assistants would need to be recruited. In addition, the academy also needs to recruit kitchen maids, servants and guards, and about hundreds of people. Duke Xu will see to the arrangement 。”
Hearing the speech, Xu Jingzong couldn't help wondering: "Huxian Bo, why does the academy need so many people?"
His question is naturally reasonable. There are 300 Chinese students in the Imperial College, 500 imperial college students, 1300 in four disciplines, 50 in law, 30 in calligraphy and arithmetic, a total of more than 2000. There is only one sacrificial wine, and less than 50 academic officials such as master bookkeeper, documentary, doctorate of various studies, teaching assistants, Canon and direct lectures.
According to Li Qieyou, there are more than 100 teachers in the Royal College. On average, there is one teacher for every ten students. It's really extravagant.
Li forgot to worry and said with a smile, "there are not many. There are about 50 Mongolian children in a class, and each class has a head teacher. There are one calligraphy assistant, one arithmetic assistant and one law assistant in every five classes. There are also painting, archery and equestrian teaching. Xu Gong, how many people do you need?"
His words naturally confused Xu Jingzong. After a long time, he asked, "how dare you ask Huxian uncle, what is a head teacher?"
"Er... It's the person who is responsible for managing the class, managing the discipline, study and life of the class. The students of Datang Royal College require the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, which depends on the ability of these head teachers."
Li forgot to worry about these words, which made Xu Jingzong dizzy. He really didn't know how to reply.
In fact, where does Li forget to worry about how to operate a school?
It's just to copy what he did when he was in school. He can't control so much whether it's suitable or not and whether it's easy to use.
If a person like him who has half a jar of water wants to dare to run any school in future generations and charge such expensive tuition fees, he will be reported every minute, and then sent to prison for free meals.
Fortunately, this is the Tang Dynasty. Not only did no one catch him, but Li forgot to worry about it. Even Li Er was moved. He had to send Prince Li Chengqian and Li Tai to the Academy. He had to say that Li forgot to worry was also very lucky.
Xu Jingzong was still grimacing and frowning. He kept asking how to operate all kinds of things in the Academy. Instead, he made Li forget you thirsty, so he could send him away.
Looking at the figure of Xu Jingzong riding away on his horse, Li forgets worry. Fortunately, he can find such a qualified "pot back man", otherwise the affairs of this school can really torture the dead.
Two days passed in a flash. On the day when the Ministry of rites published the list, Chang'an City became lively again.
Not only tens of thousands of candidates who participated in this year's Chunwei rushed to the ceremony department to watch the list, but also many people in Chang'an city went to the ceremony department to prepare for the excitement.
This year, Chunwei enrolled 300 people in the Ming classics department, 26 in the Jinshi department, and dozens of other handsome scholars, Mingfa, Mingzi and mingsuan.
In fact, the largest proportion of admission is these subjects that are not valued. Few people take the exam, and the proportion of admission can be about half.
After all, the Tang Dynasty is still illiterate everywhere. Although these students of Ming FA, Ming Zi and Ming arithmetic are not valued, the government actually has a great demand for these students.
The admission rate of Ming classics is not low, about 40%. Only Jinshi, Jinshi and Jin are only 1 / 60, which is full of gold.
In the expectation of the public, the officials of the ritual department finally appeared and began to command the clerks of the ritual department to paste paste on the wall and post the red list.
First posted are the admission lists of Mingfa, Mingzi and mingsuan. Even if they are not valued, all the students on the list are still excited and yelling, admiring others.
In front of the etiquette department, there was a jubilant atmosphere.
As for those who failed to make it to the top of the list, they only kept silent, looked at the candidates dancing and rejoicing with envy, jealousy and hatred, and silently looked forward to their good luck in the coming year.
In the end, it was the red list of this year's Chunwei Jinshi Section.
The candidates who came to watch the list, whether they were Jinshi or not, couldn't help holding their breath. After all, it is different from other subjects. Anyone who can be a scholar and a scholar will have entered the official career with half a foot. As long as he is elected by the Ministry of officials, he can become an official admired by everyone.
The Jinshi and were therefore called "public ministers in white", which means that although these Jinshi are still scholars in white, they have enjoyed the status of minister.
It is said in "Tang Zhiyan San Xu Jinshi": "although the gentry were extremely powerful officials at the time of Zhenguan and Yonghui, they were not beautiful in the end, so that the annual tribute was often reduced by 800 or 900 people, and their emphasis was called" the minister in white clothes ", also known as" a white shirt ".
Shangguanyi and Liu Rengui are naturally among the crowd watching the list today. Many familiar students around are still teasing them at this time.
"Brother Liu, the virtuous younger brother of Shangguan, you two should be sure of winning this year? Now you two have worshipped Huxian uncle as a teacher, which will fail to even pass the Jinshi and the examination. Huxian uncle's face is not out, ha ha."
"Brother, that's a bad word. In my opinion, it's better to worship the little poet as a teacher than Jinshi and several times. Unfortunately, we don't have that blessing."
"Shangguan virtuous brother, this spring, you and brother Liu will win!"
Shangguanyi and Liu Rengui smiled and frequently thanked the surrounding people. But in their hearts, they were still very nervous, and sweat had already been squeezed out of their hands.
"Let's go! Jinshi Section let's go!"
Someone shouted in front of the crowd, which immediately attracted the crowd and poured forward a few steps. Everyone wanted to see the names on the list for the first time