Dozens of children stood in the classroom, no one was seated, and they seemed to be talking casually, but in fact they were all staring at Xiao Xuelan, Cabbage, Kui Chuuxue and the other three.
Except for those little p children who are only four or five years old, their parents do not expect them to understand their parents' "long-term plan" at all, but only ask them to be good in class and not make trouble. He repeatedly told him to sit closer to Xiao Xuelan and please her more.
"When she sits down, I will rush over immediately, and I must sit next to her." Lin Heng's eyes did not look at Xiao Xuelan, but the corners of his eyes kept staring at her. As long as Xiao Xuelan chose what to do, he would He rushed over without hesitation. "The best position is her sides, followed by her back, and the front is a bit sloppy."
Lin Heng looked at Wang Wentian in front of him. Wang Wentian didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Xuelan, and he clenched his fists, ready to charge for the position. Lin Heng smiled contemptuously, this eating is too ugly. If you want to have a relationship with the eldest princess, you need some skills. It is clear that you will abandon all flatterers, who will be interested. Lin Heng smiled, no surprise, this Wang Wentian has been eliminated from the competition list.
A few steps away, Xiao Fan had a smile on his lips, but he was quickly calculating the best position in his heart. "There are only eight." With Xiao Xuelan's position as the center, draw a square in the form of rice characters. The upper limit of people who can naturally talk to Xiao Xuelan is only eight seats, and the farthest position may be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.
"I have about a dozen competitors." Xiao Fan pretended to be casual and looked at the children who entered the school together. There were about forty-two children in total, and at least one-third of them were over twelve years old. What matters is great strength and fast speed. There are basically countless children. If a dozen or so people over the age of twelve grab eight seats, Xiao Fan is still very sure of grabbing one. "I don't want the best left-hand or right-hand position, I only grab the four oblique corners." Xiao Fan sneered, sure many people would foolishly try to grab the left-hand and right-hand positions, but they didn't expect that the left and right positions were mostly broccoli and sunflower Blowing snow.
"Actually, there are only three seats." Xiao Fan thought very clearly. Xiao Xuelan must sit in the front row. locations.
It's more difficult for a dozen or so people to fight for three positions, but considering that there are not many people as smart as him, those who mistakenly want to grab Xiao Xuelan's left and right positions will lose the fight after wasting a precious second Opportunities for the rest of the positions. "Probably three people, no, it's just two people grabbing three seats, it's very easy." Xiao Fan smiled calmly.
Among a group of people who were ready to charge for a seat at any time, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy's eyes sparkled, he walked over calmly, and sat down in the middle of the second row seemingly casually. "Good location." He looked around, smiled, took out a book, and read quietly.
A stern look flashed in the eyes of Xiao Fan and Lin Heng, staring at the boy: "Chen Yucheng!" You bastard! Wait for the silly little Xuelan to sit down, she must be sitting in the middle of the first row!
A large group of people suddenly realized that they rushed to grab the position, and several cases fell down.
Looking at the chaotic situation, Xiao Xuelan opened her eyes wide: "Oh! Oh!"
Dugu Lan looked at the ugly appearance of the crowd coldly, and felt that these people were really ugly. She looked around, but she didn't see any of the little sisters who gathered in Hu's house in Luoyang back then. Obviously most of them have arrived in Danyang safely, but she is the only one who is following the trend here. Thinking of this, Dugulan's heart began to hurt again, it's really disgusting to be a human being to this extent.
"Who asked you to sit down?" Hu Xueting yelled, the short man was not in front of him. A group of people stared at her blankly. They have attended so many schools, but they have never heard of this rule.
Mr. stands in front, holding a book and shaking his head, thinking about Zheye's school, does the seat matter whether you are tall or short? Don't you just sit where you want, or do you decide the seat according to the official position of your parents?
"That's because there were very few blackboard writings in the past, or there was no need for blackboard writing." There is no blackboard teaching for mathematics and physics, and it will kill you simple children! Hu Xueting is already researching and making chalk, and the effect is not bad. The technical threshold of this thing is too low, and a batch can be produced in batches soon.
A group of children lined up to compare their heights, and soon two extremes appeared. The short people in the front row were all little kids, giggling and excited, and kept comparing each other. "I'm tall!" "I'm only taller than you!" The one in the back row was older, and had no interest in such childish things as height comparison, with a cold and contemptuous look on his face.
After the seat arrangement, Xiao Xuelan only sat in the second row. "Am I becoming an older sister?" She excitedly tugged at Kui Fuxue, and finally someone was younger than her. Aoi Chuuxue nodded vigorously, with a smile on her face, as a sister orEven though the Tongling people stared at him, they showed the same blank look. They couldn't understand the language, and they couldn't write. How to communicate? Buying a vegetable can make gestures, can you make gestures when announcing policies?
"Is this still Huaxia?" Du Ruhui was extremely dazed, feeling as if he was on Mars.
"Heaven wants to kill me!" Du Ruhui clutched his chest, obviously full of talent and room for display, yet he fell like a waste in front of a group of illiterate and illiterate people.
"Hold on!" A group of officials paled, there are still many ways, and it's not time to despair. For example, if you go to the villages of Tongling to beat gongs and drums and look for people who can communicate and read, you will not believe that there is not even a teacher in Tongling; People who can speak Tongling dialect and Luoyang dialect at the same time
Just above a restaurant more than 100 feet away in Tongling Prefecture, the shopkeeper and the waiter were talking in a low voice.
"Can he find someone who can speak Luoyang dialect?" a guy asked.
"Of course not." The shopkeeper sneered.
In the kitchen, there was a sound of cursing, as if the chef had knocked over something. The shopkeeper turned around and cursed: "If you break things again, I will send you to Jiujiang!"
All the shopkeepers and clerks in this restaurant are people from Jiujiang County.
"Cousin, will Hu Xingjun arrest us?" A waiter in a shop whispered, using the word "catch" is already thinking in a good place, if Hu Xingjun's people know their origin, maybe they will treat it as a secret. He was killed directly, and his head was hung at the gate of the city.
"What nonsense!" The shopkeeper scolded loudly, and then carefully looked around, the restaurant was empty, and all the people went to the Fuyaqian to watch the fun, only the waiters, no customers.
"How can we be secret agents? We are not Lin Shihong's people!" The shopkeeper snapped, his stern eyes swept over the faces of each of the guys. Some of the guys echoed loudly: "Yes, we are not Lin Shihong's people. We are innocent people who run a small business. We rely on our craftsmanship to make our living, and we are not thieves!"
Lin Shihong's bandit army swept across Jiangxi and other places. The first thing they did was to "do justice for the heavens" and "justice for the people". They killed all the officials, yamen servants, landlords, and villains who rode on the heads of the poor people. They must all be killed. . The second thing is to kill people in shops, restaurants and other places that make money. If you don't kill them, how can you grab money?
Lin Shihong will appoint officials and divide up the land, but he doesn't want empty restaurants and shops. The house is not worth much, so you can build one by stacking a few logs in any place, who cares. These shops and restaurants in the downtown area of ??the city were vacant, and were divided up by groups of relatives of the thieves.
Love or not, my family, I dare to work hard, developed, in addition to returning home, but also to promote relatives, this empty restaurant and shop, let these hometown people take care of it, and it is natural to divide it Good thing, no, it's a dou that these hometown people can't afford.
The shops, restaurants and inns in all of Lin Shihong's territories are not run by locals. They are all outsiders who speak Jiujiang dialect and don't know a word of Luoyang dialect and Chang'an dialect.
In a certain village.
The officials in Danyang beat gongs and drums to recruit talents, but there was still no movement.
A group of common people murmured that when Da Sui was in charge, all the officials died, and when Lin Da was in charge, those officials also ran away. How could there be anyone who could understand Luoyang dialect and read?
"All those who can read are Wenqu stars, and they all voted for Master Lin." Some people have a good impression of Master Lin. The land of the landlords was divided up by everyone, and the officials and masters who oppressed everyone were killed, and the gentlemen were also beaten to death. The industrious and kind-hearted people who only know a few words have become high officials in the place where Lin Da is in charge.
"Hey, if they hadn't run away, there would be an official in our village." Some people hated the officials of Yue State to the bone, and it was these people who drove away the only Wenquxing in their village.
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