"A gentleman's righteousness is his quality, his propriety is his behavior, his grandson is his output, and his faith is his success. A gentleman! "

Jiang Lin opened his mouth slowly, and his voice spread through the ethereal mountains and rivers. At the same time, it also spread to everyone's ears with the help of the sound transmission array.

"A gentleman's righteousness is his quality, his propriety is his behavior, his grandson is his output, and his faith is his success. Gentleman... "

In the dean's mouth, he read slowly, and the vicissitudes of life showed incredible color in his eyes.

For a long time, the Dean stroked his beard and laughed, "OK! OK! Son Kong, you are really a good friend of a flower picker. Although you are a sword repairman, you are also a scholar. No wonder the boy who can write "one night fish dragon dance!"

Being selected as a scholar by the dean of one of the nine Confucian academies is indeed a great evaluation for a Confucian scholar.

"Of course, my friend, knowledge is not below me."

Kong Ba is also proud. There is a kind of pride in his heart. This is my brother. He is not fierce and proud.

Although Niannian didn't know what had happened, she sucked her little finger left and looked again.

But they all respect Baba very much. Baba won't be dangerous, which makes Niannian very happy.

Niannian's little hand "sex sex" put Baba's thick palm on his head, and Shui Lingling's eyes narrowed happily into two crescent moons ~ ~

"No, no, no, although I have read some books, I really am not a scholar."

Jiang Lin is a little ashamed

Although I have read a lot of books, I only recite some Confucian classics, such as the compulsory entrance examination. In this world, how can I be a scholar.

Physical chemistry?

It should be said that... Also counts

"Sage cloud: too modest, too proud. Boy, you can't be too proud. "

Stroking the long beard, the dean of the Wutong academy smiled.

"Come in. Come and sit in my yard at that time, but don't come, son Kong!"

When the ink color method of the president of the Wutong academy disappeared, the two children of the symbolic Mountain Gate also moved out of the way.

"Two, please."

……

Walking into Wutong academy, the path between the mountains and woods is paved with soft rock, which is written in interesting terms. The scenery along both sides of the path is well proportioned.

One hundred meters is a short Pavilion, and half a mile is a long Pavilion.

Whether it is a short pavilion or a long Pavilion, there are books on the table, but these books are packed in wormwood boxes, which can avoid the damage of books.

"These pavilions are called Liubu pavilions, which means... Forget it, the original text is too literary.

Anyway, the main idea is: no matter how busy life is, you should stop to relax your body and mind and read well. "

Jiang Lin nodded: "yes, you remind me of the reading corner set up in the corner of the classroom when I was reading."

"Reading corner?"

Kong BA was stunned at first, but he soon understood Jiang Lin's strange meaning.

"It really should be similar to what brother Jiang thought. However, the books here are only Confucian classics at most, and there are no other hundred books."

Jiang Lin couldn't help laughing: "Confucianism doesn't read Confucian classics. What do you do by reading books from other hundred schools?"

Kong Baba also shook his head: "brother Jiang, don't tease me. If a scholar reads only his own books and discards 100 other works, what kind of scholar is this?"

"So read miscellaneous books like you?"

"The miscellaneous books are so beautiful!"

"Ha ha ha, OK, no noise, hurry up, you let me accompany you to Wutong academy, is it not to accompany you to travel?"

"Of course not. Brother Jiang, please come here."

Jiang Lin led his thoughts, thinking of holding Jiu Yi, led by Kong Bulba, and Jiang went to the depths of Wu Tong Academy.

The more he went inside, the more he saw more scholars.

Among them, there are scholars who are reading, and there are ladies who play in their spare time in class.

There is also a lack of men who look at books on the surface, but actually look at the women around them secretly.

Fair lady, gentleman, good ball

Who is not a fan yet.

So it seems reasonable to think about it carefully.

But when these young ladies who play look at Kong Ba, they seem to be lost.

Especially when they saw Jiang Lin, they lost their souls.

Not to mention that Jiang Lin is still holding a lovely little girl. The little girl still holds a white fox in her arms. As long as she takes a look, she can't help her heartbeat.

For a time, all the women were captured by this cute baby and cute pet. It can be said that maternal love was rampant and moved to Jiang Lin by the way.

This makes those scholars a little uncomfortable.

But after all, as a scholar, he must pay attention to his own image, so he wants to find face through literary struggle.

But they didn't have a chance to find Jiang Lin, because Jiang Lin was surrounded by these ladies, and others couldn't squeeze in at all.

"I don't know if the childe is married?"

"Young master, the white fox is so beautiful."

"Little sister, do you want to play with your sister? Sister, there are delicious food in the yard. "

"Childe, my yard is also quite large. I wonder if childe is interested."

These female students in ink skirts say a word to me.

If they were alone, they might not be able to say a word, but now that every female partner has gathered around, they have nothing to be shy about.

Surrounded by so many beautiful ladies and sisters, Jiang Lin is actually in a good mood.

But Jiuyi saw Jiang Lin's satisfied appearance, jumped from Niannian's arms to Jiang Lin's shoulder, and kept shaking the scum man with a small furry tail.

Niannian was surrounded by so many strange young ladies and sisters for the first time, holding her Baba's thigh timidly and sticking out her small head, but it was even more lovely.

In order to take care of Jiuyi and Niannian's feelings, plus Kong Baba is telling his heart lake that there is something serious. There is no way, Jiang Lin can only leave quickly.

For these little sisters, we can only talk about it another day.

Through the outer mountains of the Indus college, they came to the inner mountains. Here, the fragrance of the books mixed with the fragrance of the earth, and the spirit was stronger.

"Brother Jiang, here we are."

Finally, Kong Ba took Jiang Lin to a courtyard 100 meters away.

Kong Ba Ba didn't come any closer, but took Jiang Lin and took a lesson from a big tree.

Looking around, it is a courtyard 100 meters away.

In the courtyard, a man in a Confucian green shirt opened the door and walked out. Unexpectedly, he picked up a broom and cleaned the yard alone. After cleaning, the scholar picked up rice grain and fed the chickens in the yard.

After finishing all the trivia, I saw him go into the kitchen and cook.

When he came to the courtyard with millet porridge and had breakfast with pickles, a woman in red stood behind him with her hands on her back and looked at him so gently.

However, this woman has no shadow