Chapter 3 CHAPTER III ON PRIMARY EDUCATION

one "Chuan, no, Xi, Hu?" In the principal's office of the First Division, the blue-eyed and yellow-haired American English teacher Roberts squinted his eyes, read the test questions on the paper, and asked in fluent Chinese. ,"What does it mean?" Li Jinxi, a history teacher and director of general affairs in his early twenties, dressed in a neat suit and with a beautiful hairstyle that was rarely seen at the time, answered Rao Bos in fluent English: "This is what Confucius' student Zeng Shen said, which means, As a teacher, you should always reflect on whether you have experienced and learned the knowledge and principles taught to students frequently, and whether you have mastered them by yourself." After he finished speaking, he saw Robes staring at him blankly, I didn't understand what he meant for a while: didn't you understand?Or do you understand and think?

However, Robes closed his slightly open mouth, smacked it twice, and then asked: "Such a long sentence, can you finish it in four words?" The Chinese teachers in the room couldn't help laughing out loud.Fang Weixia explained to him: "The ancient Chinese language is like this. There are few characters but deep meanings. It is difficult for ordinary people to understand." The German music teacher Ferreen, who had been sitting beside him silently, suddenly asked, "Since it's not easy to understand, why did you ask such questions?" Everyone didn't know how to answer him for a while, and all turned their attention to the Chinese teacher Yuan Jiliu who asked this question.Yuan Jiliu puffed on the shisha, and slowly sorted out the lintel, and then said: "It's been like this since ancient times in examination questions, and Yuan Mou can't change anything new, since everyone feels sour If it does not meet the requirements of the new education of the Republic of China, then follow your wishes."

"Since Mr. Zhong said so." Kong Zhaoshou was actually waiting for this sentence, so he just caught up and continued, "If you have any suggestions, just say it." After a while of silence, Li Jinxi saw that Kong Zhaoshou was smiling and nodding to himself, coughed lightly knowingly, and said, "Aren't we training primary school teachers? The topic 'On Primary School Education' is simple and clear. How about it?" Before everyone expressed their views, Yuan Jiliu frowned first: "On primary school education? Isn't this a vernacular?" Fairian expressed his feelings directly: "I think plain language is good, the meaning is very clear and easy to understand, this topic is very good."

Yuan Jiliu gave the foreigner a blank look, hummed, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the stage?" Fang Weixia stood up and said: "I don't think so. Education in the Republic of China advocated civilianization. It is these plain words that ordinary people can understand. If we still stick to the thousands of years of Ziyue Shiyun The sage classics, how can we talk about popularizing national education? Besides, normal schools mainly recruit children from poor families, and what they will do in the future is the most basic elementary education. When it comes to elementary education, this topic should be good."

Seeing that several other teachers also agreed, Kong Zhaoshou turned his questioning gaze to Yuan Jiliu.Yuan Jiliu was obviously still a little disapproving, he puffed a big puff of smoke rings, and said, "Since everyone thinks it's good, let's talk about it." When Kong Zhaoshou heard what Yuan Jiliu said, his heart was completely suspended, and he concluded: "Then this topic has been settled. In my opinion, we can relax a step further, as long as we use 'On Primary School Education' As the central topic, the specific composition topic can be drawn up by the candidates themselves, and there is no limit to the style and length of the composition. We just want to let the candidates develop freely!"

two "...All candidates from the city of Changsha and the counties on Hunan Middle Road, who have graduated from high school and have the same academic ability, can apply...The next day after registration, send the composition of the entrance examination to the teaching office of the school...The admission result will be announced five days later Zhang Bang announced..." When Cai Hesen crossed the Xiangjiang River by boat from Yunwan Town and arrived at the first division, a large group of young people had already surrounded the bulletin board of the first division's playground. , and some read it intermittently while watching it.Cai Hesen stood in the back anxiously, trying not to squeeze in, even standing on tiptoes, he couldn’t see all the content on the bulletin board. He had no choice but to see a very tall man standing in front of him, so he patted the man and said: "This dude, dude!"

The big man in a half-worn gown turned around and asked, "What's the matter?" "Can you help me find out what the test questions are?" The big man looked at Cai Hesen and said, "'On Primary School Education', this is the content, the topic is self-made, and the length is not limited. Hey, you are also here to sign up?" Cai Hesen nodded, looked at the densely packed heads in front of him, and sighed, "I didn't expect there to be so many people." The big man laughed loudly: "That's right. Only 80 people were recruited, but there are hundreds of people who signed up!"

Cai Hesen was about to ask further, when he saw the big man reaching out to pat a thin young man in front of him, and said, "Hey, Bodhisattva Xiao, do you want to match up? The first line is——Beggar opens a porridge factory." The "Xiao Bodhisattva" "Bodhisattva" just turned his head, and before he could answer, the big man took it on his own: "In front of you is the wonderful second couplet—the poor teacher recruits students." "Xiao Bodhisattva" seemed to be very familiar with the big man, and was used to him talking like this, so he asked tacitly: "Hold criticism?" The big man said every word: "Squeeze, break, brain, shell."

Everyone around laughed, and Cai Hesen was also amused. He couldn't help but take a closer look at this optimistic big man.Only Liu Junqing, who was right in front, frowned: the number of competitors already made him uneasy, but there were still people making fun of it... He moved a few steps away to avoid the laughter. At this time, in front of the gate of the playground not far away, on several proposals lined up in a row, there was a sign of "Registration Office", with pens and ink, registration forms, etc. placed beside it.Li Jinxi stood up the steps and said loudly: "Please pay attention to all candidates. Anyone who is willing to apply, come to the registration office to get the registration form. There is a table on the playground for everyone to fill in. After filling out, hand it over here to exchange for a test number. "

Cai Hesen surrounded the crowd with a whimper and grabbed a form. He looked around, trying to find a seat to sit down and fill out the form, but saw that "Bodhisattva Xiao" greeting a classmate, "Hey, Yi Lirong?" When Yi Lirong looked at it, he exclaimed: "Brother Zisheng? You, the number one talented scholar in Xiangxiang, are also coming to take the exam? Look at it, look at it, what hope do we have when you come here? Just go straight home." Everyone turned their heads, wanting to see what the number one talent in Xiangxiang, named Xiao Zisheng, looked like.At this moment, Cai Hesen saw an empty seat, so he sat down and picked up a brush to fill in.When he went to dip the ink again, he found that the person sitting next to him had also extended his pen, looking along the pair of big hands, heh, isn't this the big man who helped him just now?The big man obviously recognized him, and said to him first, "Hello!"

Cai Hesen responded, pushing the inkstone in front of him closer.The big man said "Thank you", but happened to see Cai Hesen's name filled in the form by accident, and suddenly exclaimed: "Cai Hesen! Are you Cai Hesen? That Cai Hesen from the Railway Academy?" Cai Hesen was a little strange: "How do you know?" The big man still said in a loud voice: "Hey, students in Changsha, who doesn't know that there is Cai Hesen, who took the railway school last year and got 105 points in the composition test. The full score is not enough, and an additional 5 points, a strange story in the world! It turned out to be you. Hey, aren’t you studying at the Railway Academy? Why are you here again?” Cai Hesen replied frankly: "Over there! The tuition is too expensive, I can't afford it, and I have dropped out of school." "Oh! Each other. Poor teachers recruit more students than our poor brothers." The big man said. The two filled out the form and chatted.Cai Hesen asked: "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is?" He was quite surprised: "Hey, Brother Mao has done so many jobs? Farmers, soldiers, students, businessmen are all included!" Mao Zedong said proudly: "My family used to farm land in the countryside, my father sold rice for help, went out of private schools to go to school, and carried guns during the 1911 Revolution. There are all kinds of things. Anyway, I tried them all." "Brother Mao is only one or two years older than me, but he has such a wealth of experience, which is admirable." Cai Hesen said. "We don't want you to admire me, I admire you." Mao Zedong stretched out his hand to Cai Hesen, and said bluntly, "Come, make friends." The two held hands together.Mao Zedong said: "In the future, you and I will be classmates." Cai Hesen smiled and said, "I don't know if I will pass the exam." Mao Zedong waved his hand: "Why can't I pass the exam? I will definitely pass the exam!" "...Li Weihan, No. 255; Zhou Shizhao, No. 256; Zou Yiding, No. 257; Luo Xuezan, No. 258..." Li Jinxi received the application forms handed in by the candidates one by one. Number: "...Xiao Zisheng, number 401; Liu Junqing, number 402; um, how did you fill it in? It's a mess, Xiang-Sheng Nan, number 403." This "Xiang Shengnan" is not too young, and he must have been educated when he came to take the teacher's exam, but he even wrote his own name crookedly, like a schoolboy who just picked up a pen to write.Not only does he write, but he also walks in a strange way, like a waiter who has entered a Confucian temple, with his head bowed and his whole body tense.What's even more ridiculous is that after receiving the test number, he ran out quickly like a thief, leaving everyone dumbfounded.Some students in the long queue shouted: "Haha, such a person still wants to win?" At this time, another form was handed over, and the student who received the form looked up, and was immediately stunned—in front of him was a short, strong middle-aged man with a thick mustache and glasses. There were already wrinkles on Zhang's face, and he hurriedly said: "This old man, I'm sorry, the school stipulates that candidates should sign up by themselves, and parents can't sign up on their behalf." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I am an examinee." These words startled the people around him.The middle-aged man asked very gently: "Are you old? But isn't there no age limit for enrollment?" "There is no age limit, but... are you really here to sign up?" The classmate read the form with some doubts, "He Shuheng? Yo, you are still a scholar?" Hearing He Shuheng's name, Li Jinxi hurried over to take the form, looked at it, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you Mr. He Huhuang from Ningxiang?" "Mr. He, hello, I am Li Jinxi, a history teacher from the First Division. What are you kidding? You are an old man in Changsha's education circle, how can you come to sign up with us?" He Shuheng hurriedly explained: "I'm really not joking. Although He is 37 years old, he has run schools and taught books in Ningxiang for several years, but what he studied in the past is all old-fashioned stereotyped articles. No, if you don’t learn more new knowledge and culture, if you continue to teach, I’m afraid you will mislead your students. Therefore, I sincerely come to your school to apply, and I want to learn from the beginning and become a qualified teacher in the Republic of China. Why, you don’t think I’m too old as a student, do you?” "Where is it? It is the honor of our first division that Mr. Hu Huang thinks so highly of us." Li Jinxi said to the senior classmate, "Chen Zhangfu, come, come, everyone, Mr. He applauds, welcome Mr. He! "The onlookers all applauded, and the applause suddenly became one. After a busy morning, Li Jinxi handed over the registration form to the teaching affairs office, and the teachers immediately gathered around, competing to care about the registration status of the new students. "Even people like Mr. Huhuang have come to sign up?" Yuan Jiliu held He Shuheng's application form, smiling all over his face, "The First Division is really full of talents this time!" Li Jinxi cleaned up the thick registration form on the table, and said: "Not only Mr. He, but also this—Cai Hesen, who took the Railway Academy last year and got 105 points in the composition test. The whole Changsha is famous!" His hands stopped On the next application form: "Hey, this is also very interesting. I am only 19 years old. I have worked in agriculture, business, students, and soldiers. I have done everything." "Oh, there is such an all-rounder? Let me see." Kong Zhaoshou was about to take the registration form of Mao Zedong, when Fang Weixia, who was also cleaning the form, suddenly slapped the table: "It's beautiful! It's so beautiful! Hey, come and see Come and see." Several people gathered around, it was Xiao Zisheng's registration form, and the words on the form were like a calligraphy work.Fang Weixia boasted loudly: "Look, look, this is written by an 18-year-old boy! If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?" Li Jinxi was also stunned: "Wow, I'm afraid none of us here can write this handwriting." Yuan Jiliu squeezed his beard and looked around: "Well, it's elegant and graceful, how can you be a master?" Shen Yun is amazing!" Kong Zhaoshou took the registration form, and couldn't put it down, nodding his head.He walked to the window, looking at the blue sky and the school flag fluttering, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was saying to several colleagues, and more like talking to himself smugly: "We are a teacher, there is hope. , there is great hope." Suddenly he turned around and asked, "By the way, is there no news from Mr. Yang Changji?" Everyone shook their heads. three The "Xiang Shengnan" who made a joke in the first division ran all the way back to Tao's mansion and into the room of Tao Siyong, the lady of the Tao family.Wiping off his cold sweat, he gave a detailed report on the process of getting the test number to the two ladies who had been waiting here.Si Yong handed him a dollar and told him not to reveal a word. "Yes, Miss." He happily accepted the money as he promised, closed the door and went out. "Mr. Xiang Shengnan, let's do it." As soon as the servant left, Si Yong and Jing Yu excitedly began to conspire to answer the paper.Just as Xiang Jingyu was about to write, his heart jumped suddenly, thinking: I wonder if that guy who shines shoes is also answering the paper now? Cai Hesen was indeed answering the paper at this time.Beside him, Ge Jianhao and Cai Chang were quietly pasting matchboxes.After Cai Hesen finished writing the last word, he read it from beginning to end, then put away his pen and ink, and said to Ge Jianhao: "Mom, take a rest, let me come." And in the rented house of the Xiao family brothers, Zisheng was also writing his pen and concentrating on thinking.Xiao San has already written a little half, and seeing his brother's unhurried appearance, he urged anxiously: "Brother, write quickly, we still have to catch a boat! Brother Runzhi will go to Liu San's father in a while. Wait for us." Liu Junqing's article was finished very quickly. Thinking of the hardships his father had suffered so that he could go to school, he felt sore. After finishing the papers, he came to his father to help.Seeing his son standing in front of him, Liu San's father hurriedly asked, "Junqing, what's the matter?" "It's nothing. I'm done writing the article." Liu Junqing said, picking up the long chopsticks for frying stinky tofu. "Oh, what did you do?" Liu San's father was so frightened that he quickly stopped his son, "It's oil and fire, please stand up quickly, don't burn yourself." "Then, I'll wipe the table for you." Liu Junqing reached for the rag.Liu Sanpai quickly snatched it up again: "No need, Junqing, your hands are for writing, how can you do such rough work? Don't make a bad hand! Are you hungry? Do you want a bowl of stinky tofu?" "Dad, I'm not hungry." "I've been writing articles all afternoon, how can I not be hungry? Eat a bowl first." Liu San's father put a bowl of stinky tofu in front of him, "Eat, eat." Seeing that nothing could be done, Liu Junqing had to sit beside his father's stall and started eating. At this time, the Xiao family brothers came to the stall with their luggage. Xiao San sat down and read Zisheng's article. Zisheng called out: "Boss, here is a bowl of stinky tofu." Thumb: "Wow, the number one talented person in Xiangxiang is the number one talented person in Xiangxiang! Brother, when will I be able to write such a good article as you?" Hearing these words, Liu Junqing raised his head and glanced this way.He recognized Zisheng, subconsciously turned his body sideways, with his back to the two of them. "Okay, Ziyun, my brother, what are you talking about?" Zisheng didn't see him. "Brother, do you write well? Just based on this article, this time I will take the first division exam, and you must be the number one scholar!" Liu Junqing's face became more and more ugly when he heard this, and he even pulled the corner of his mouth slightly. "Ziyun, don't worry about whether you are the number one or not. I don't know what happened to dad. I'll go buy the boat ticket first. Take care of your luggage. I've already made an appointment with Runzhi. He will hand over the papers for us. He'll be there in a while." Come here to meet, you give him the article, hurry to the pier, the boat at six o'clock, don't delay." Zisheng stood up and said. "Brother, I got it, I've explained it a hundred times, and I'm not bothered." Xiao San agreed, and after Wang Zisheng left in a hurry, Liu San's father brought stinky tofu over, and he casually put the article on the long shelf. The burden on the stool was pressed down, and he started to eat.A corner of the article under the burden was exposed, shaking gently in the wind.Liu Junqing chewed the stinky tofu one mouthful at a time, but kept his eyes fixed on the article blown by the wind. "Zijun, Zijun, Young Master Xiao San!" After an unknown amount of time, Xiao San, who was leaning on the table to rest his mind, was awakened by a cry. He opened his sleepy eyes and saw that it was Mao Zedong who had arrived. "Why, did you dream about Duke Zhou?" Mao Zedong asked him, "What about the masterpiece you asked me to deliver?" "I wrote the article for a long time, and then I packed my luggage. I didn't catch my breath. I just squinted my eyes." Xiao San After explaining, he turned around to pick up the burden on the stool, and was suddenly dumbfounded—the article under it had disappeared! "Hey, where is my article? I put it here, why did it disappear? Hey, this is really weird, is there a ghost?" The two of them searched everywhere, where is the shadow of the article? Mao Zedong asked him: "You don't remember wrongly, do you? Did you put it somewhere else?" "I put it here, it must be right!" Xiao San asked Liu Sanpai anxiously, "Boss, did you see that there is Has anyone touched my things?" Liu Sanpai thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Yo, I didn't pay attention to this. Why, did you lose something?" "Two essays! My brother and I took the composition exam for the first normal school! Without it, we couldn't pass the exam! " "Article? Who will take that thing? It's very important? But, no one else has come here." Liu Sanpai said, looking subconsciously at the place where his son was sitting just now: Liu Junqing has long since disappeared. An empty bowl was left. In desperation, Xiao San had no choice but to follow Mao Zedong's suggestion, hand over the examination papers to Mao Zedong, and then hurried to the pier to meet his brother.On the barge at the pier in the early twilight, seeing Xiao San running with his luggage and panting, Zisheng was so anxious that he didn't know how to blame him, he just urged: "What's wrong with you? Come a few minutes late , the boat will leave. Let's go, hurry up! After getting on the boat, Zisheng stood on the step, put the suitcase on the luggage rack, and went back to pick up another bag, but Xiao San was distracted while holding the bag. "Ziyun! Why are you out of your mind?" Zisheng took the bundle from his younger brother and put it away, sat down beside his younger brother, and asked, "What about the two articles? May I ask if you gave it to Runzhi?" "Already...already given..." When Xiao San replied, he avoided his brother's eyes.Zisheng looked at him and frowned: "What's wrong with you today? What are you hiding from me?" "No wow." "You keep blinking when you tell a lie, but I still can't see it? Tell me, what's going on? Tell me!" Xiao San had no choice but to tell Zi Sheng all about the process of throwing papers.Accompanied by his narration, there was a long whistle, and someone shouted "Let's sail!" Immediately, the boat left the shore. "What, the article is lost?" Hearing what his younger brother said, Zisheng stood up abruptly, climbed on the pedals, and started to carry his luggage, but seeing the river outside the window, Zisheng sat down and sighed heavily: " You killed me!" Four In the blink of an eye, it was the day of posting the list. Early in the morning, the atmosphere in the teaching office of the First Division was relaxed.Yuan Jiliu was the general grader for this exam. According to the practice of imperial examinations, the candidates' rankings on the list were announced in batches from the back to the front.Fairian said with great interest: "This method is also very good. It can create suspense and make it more exciting. In a Chinese proverb, it's called—by the way, it's called 'Sell, Guan, Zi'." Amused Everyone laughed. In front of the bulletin board at the entrance of the No. 1 Normal School, the candidates looking at the list were crowded, and the red test list had the words "Admission Ranking" in large characters.In the corner opposite the school gate, Liu Sanpai was absent-mindedly pulling stinky tofu with long chopsticks, but his eyes were on the crowded candidates.At this time Liu Junqing came over, he glanced around, and complained in a low voice: "Why did you put the stall here?" "I, I want to see if you pass the exam." Liu San's father said after a while.Liu Junqing pursed her lips and said, "You don't know how to read, why are you here to join in the fun? What's there to see now? They are all in the lower ranks. Let's talk about it when the top three come out." "Junqing, come and tell me if you see it, remember." Liu Sanpa shouted behind him. "Understood." Liu Junqing didn't turn his head, for fear of being seen. At this time, someone shouted: "Come out, come out." Two teachers walked out of the teaching office with a piece of red paper in their hands, and the candidates rushed up with a whoosh.A list was posted on the bulletin board. This is the last 40 candidates in the first batch. The examinees were all looking for their names. Luo Xuezan happily pulled Yi Lirong: "I passed the exam, we all passed the exam! Great! Yes, let's go." But Yi Lirong stood where he was and said, "What are you going to do? Let's see who can take the first place in the exam." Among the crowd, Mao Zedong patted Cai Hesen: "Cai Hesen, are you on the list?" Cai Hesen shook his head, Asked back: "What about you?" "Me neither. Hey, what's the rush? There's more later." Mao Zedong replied very easily.Behind him, Wang Zipeng was also holding his glasses, anxiously looking for his name, but he couldn't find even one surnamed Wang on the list. Another red list was posted on the bulletin board, this is the list from the eleventh to the fortieth.Zipeng took off his glasses, wiped them, and searched carefully, but his name still did not appear.Then on the bulletin board, the tenth to fourth places were announced: He Shuheng was on the list, Liu Junqing was ranked sixth, Xiao Zhifan was fifth, and "Xiang Shengnan" was fourth.Liu Junqing's face suddenly sank—the sixth place was obviously beyond his expectation.With a gloomy face, he pushed his way through the crowd and left. Seeing that there was no name on it, Mao Zedong asked: "Cai Hesen, are you not in a hurry?" "There are only three left, why are you not in a hurry?" Cai Hesen felt a little worried. "It's up to you, your left hand is in the top three, what are you in a hurry for?" Mao Zedong was talking to Cai Hesen, but his eyes saw the Xiao brothers squeezed into the crowd, and shouted: "Oh, young master Xiao, Xiao Xiao Third Young Master, are you back?" Xiao San walked over, wiping his sweat, and said, "Look at the rankings today. Hurry up, we haven't put our luggage yet. Hey, are we on the rankings?" Mao Zedong raised his chin: "Look up." "The first Fifth place, Xiao Zhifan! I'm on the list, hey, I'm on the list!" Seeing his younger brother getting carried away, Zisheng gave him a stern look: "Is this worthy of your happiness?" Xiao San quickly kept quiet and hid aside. But Mao Zedong was still joking: "Bodhisattva Xiao, don't worry, I didn't see my name either. There are still the top three, and the best show is yet to come." "What I'm afraid of is your good show." Zi Sheng replied with a somber face. . Here Liu Sanpai saw Liu Junqing coming over with a sullen face without saying a word, so he hurriedly called him and asked, "Did you pass the exam?" Yu: "Didn't pass the exam? No way?" And in the box of the teahouse opposite the gate of the first division, Xiang Jingyu stood up after hearing the servant's report: "The fourth? Who are the first three?" She looked at Si Yong in disbelief. Si Yong was obviously quite surprised, and only heard Jing Yu say: "Si Yong, let's go! Go to the first division! I want to see who is the one who compares the two of us!" "Oh, no! My cousin is also watching the list there." "Your cousin is your cousin, what are you afraid of?" Jing Yu looked at Si Yong's expression and suddenly smiled, "Oh, that's the one I have booked a baby cousin with you, right? Okay, okay, Miss Tao is thin-skinned, so if you don’t go, you won’t go.” Si Yong twisted the police and said to the servant: "We will wait upstairs, you go and write down the names of the top three, and come back and tell us." On the red list on the bulletin board of the first division, the top three are still empty.Candidates who have not yet made it to the list are anxiously waiting, and everyone can't hold back the nervous expression on their faces.Zipeng was even more guilty. Of course he didn't dare to hope that he could enter the top three.Only Mao Zedong showed no signs of nervousness, "I knew I would have to wait so long, and I didn't remember to bring this book to read." He walked back and forth impatiently, and suddenly sniffed, "Hey, why is it so fragrant?" Zisheng also smelled it, but frowned. "Is it stinky?" Immediately excited, "Hey, stinky tofu is being fried over there, are you hungry?" Several people looked at him, and couldn't believe that he still had such an appetite at this time. "Boss." When they came to the stinky tofu stall, Mao Zedong recognized Liu Sanpai at a glance, "Hey, it's your old man. The stall is here today?" "A few regular customers, how much do you pay each?" Liu San's father nodded and smiled sheepishly. "Eight yuan per person, fried old, don't be reluctant to put chili!" Mao Zedong pulled out a bench, and Cai Hesen, Xiao Zisheng, and Xiao San sat down respectively. "Delicious!" Mao Zedong was sweating profusely, smacking his lips so hot that he picked up the last piece of stinky tofu in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's so spicy!" While eating, Xiao San looked at Mao Zedong and Xiao Zisheng.The bowl of stinky tofu in front of Zisheng did not move. "Why, Bodhisattva Xiao, are you still being polite?" Mao Zedong deliberately had nothing to say.Zisheng replied in a muffled voice, "What's so good about this thing?" "You man, you don't know how to taste the most delicious stinky tofu in the world, so what's the point of your life?" He brought the bowl of stinky tofu in front of him and said generously, "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it. Don't waste it." Cai Hesen looked at Mao Zedong's appearance and asked, "Brother Mao is really an open-minded person. Are you really not worried?" Drop it. Thinking about it is not in vain. Come, come, eat first." Mao Zedong handed the money to Liu Sanpa, "Boss, pay the bill." Listening to their conversation, Liu Sanpai asked hesitantly after a while: "Several bosses, are you also here to see the list?" "Yes." "Can I ask you something, there is a man named Liu Junqing, no Do you know if you are on the list?" "Liu Junqing? Yes, the sixth place." Xiao San replied, "I am fifth and he is sixth. I remember it clearly. Liu Junqing must be right!" "Did you pass the exam? Passed the exam? Oh, great, Junqing passed the exam! Junqing passed the exam!" Father Liu San was so excited that he put the money back into Mao Zedong's hand and said, "Today's money will not be accepted. Yes, I treat you, I treat you!" "How can I do that? I still have to collect the money. If you treat the guests, I will pay for it, okay?" Mao Zedong felt that the old man was a good match, so he slapped the money back on the table. "Then...thank you then." Unable to suppress his excitement, Sanpa Liu kept talking to himself, "Great, Junqing passed the exam, so I can rest assured, rest assured..." The four young men He got up and walked towards the first division. Mao Zedong said to Liu Sanpa as he walked: "I am so happy that I got sixth in the exam. If you, Cai Hesen, got first in the exam, why don't you fly to the sky?" Cai Hesen asked back: "How do you know that I got the first place in the exam?" "Who else but you? It can't be me?" "Why can't it be you?" "I don't know about my article? very!" Everyone stretched their necks, seeing that it was noon, but the top three still did not come out.Most of the students got impatient and dispersed one after another, but they didn't know that the teachers were arguing in the teaching office at this time. Li Jinxi frowned as he read the two test papers, the sealed papers were marked with the words first and second.Seeing the seriousness on Li Jinxi's face, Kong Zhaoshou couldn't help asking, "Why, is there a problem with the paper?" "The first article signed by Mr. Yuan is really good, and I don't deny it. But the second article has a magnificent discussion, a galloping writing style, novel viewpoints, and quite unique features. A Student, Jinxi has never seen such an article in his life. I don't understand why it came in second?" When Yuan Jiliu heard this, he turned around and said, "Mr. Li has read so many articles that he can tell whether they are good or bad?" Several gentlemen agree with me, so what should I say?" Li Jinxi did not budge. Yuan Jiliu's eyes shot out from the top of the glasses, looked around everyone, and asked: "Maybe they are all the same?" Fang Weixia pondered for a while: "Mr. Zhong, with all due respect, in terms of the momentum of the article, I also feel that this article Slightly better than the first one.” "What I don't like is its aura! Five thousand years up and down, 80,000 miles in length and width, China has been dragged all the way to foreign countries, and it's pulled over in a babble, with the tone of Lao Tzu's number one in the world, too much publicity! It The failure lies in this point. Unlike the first-ranked article, it is eloquent, calm and reserved, and has the style of ancient masters. The text is heavy and plain, anyway, I like this article." Yuan Jiliu slapped his hands. the hookah in the house, said. Seeing the tension in the atmosphere, Yi Peiji hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are the first or the second. Anyway, you are admitted, so you don't have to worry too much about it?" , good is good, bad is bad, since the ranking is of course, it must be ranked to be convincing." "That's right, the exam papers will be released later, and the results we judge must be able to stand up to everyone's evaluation." Li Jinxi added fuel to the fire. Yuan Jiliu gave him a cold look, and asked back: "You mean, the result of Yuan's comment won't stand up to Youyou's mouth?" Li Jinxi did not show any weakness: "Don't dare, this junior is just speaking from the bottom of his heart." The two confronted each other, neither of them would take a step back, and the situation froze for a while. Fang Weixia gently pulled Kong Zhaoshou, and the two came to the corridor of the office building, stood in front of the window, and looked at the crowds of candidates still waiting in front of the bulletin board. The solution. You have to come up with an idea quickly, and you can’t let the candidates wait like this forever.” "Why don't I know? But Zhonglao and Jinxi are at odds this time. It's not like you don't know Zhonglao's temper, but Jinxi also has a serious temper, so it's difficult to handle." Kong Zhaoshou was in a dilemma. "Anyway, you are the headmaster. If it's really not good, it's up to you to make a conclusion." "Then how? It's not up to the headmaster to decide whether the article is good or bad. If you make a hasty conclusion, there will always be one party who will be dissatisfied." "It would be great if there is someone who can convince them all to speak up now." Hearing what Fang Weixia said, Kong Zhaoshou shook his head: "Old Zhong and Jinxi are such people, if they want to open these two hard locks, what kind of key do they need?"