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Ding Erkang is quietly packing his luggage in the classroom of the academy at the moment, studying hard for ten years, studying at home at the age of three, studying at Huaiqin Academy at the age of eight, and studying in the high school at the age of thirteen. He has mixed feelings in his heart. The four years he lived in Huai Tan Academy were the five years he spent from a child with a yellow mouth to a modest gentleman. He spent the most critical time in his life here. prepare for.
After the Qing Dynasty passed the examination of scholar, it was not yet possible to be an official. Next, we will continue to take the exam, and the scholars from all over the country will go to the provincial capitals to take the exam, which is called the rural exam. It is usually held in August in autumn, so it is also called Qiu Wei. Those who passed the examination were called Juren, and the first one was called Jieyuan. The most famous figure in Xie Yuan is Tang Bohu. (After Jie Yuan in high school, he went to Beijing to participate in the examination with Jiangyin Xu Jing (the ancestor of Xu Xiake, a famous tourist enthusiast). He was imprisoned for being implicated in Xu Jing's examination case, and was later deposed as an ordinary official by the then Emperor Hongzhi. Tang Yin was deposed After becoming a petty official, I was deeply ashamed and determined not to take up the post. After returning home, I had a quarrel with my wife. It is estimated that all the anger was transferred to my wife. Looking left and right, I thought it was because my wife had high cheekbones. It hindered her husband's luck, and finally she divorced her wife before giving up.
Tang Yin, who has lost his fame and wife, has never had any distractions since then. He devoted himself to practicing calligraphy and painting and eventually became a master of his generation.
The township examination is held every three years, and each time there are more than 1,000 people admitted in the country. It is very similar to our current admission system. For example, remote areas such as Qinghai and Tibet have very low admission scores. Shanxi, Henan and other populous provinces have a lower admission score It is very high, and the number of people is still very small. The imperial division in Beijing also enjoyed various preferential policies at that time. I still remember that when I was in the third year of high school, a group of people with the same accent as Yue Yunpeng were suddenly transferred to the class. They came here from Henan on the eve of the college entrance examination, because we had a lower score line and a higher admission rate than Henan. So, I was squeezed to the small place of Linfen by these fellow villagers of Xiaoyueyue, and I didn't even go out of the province. . .
By analogy, if you can be admitted to Juren at that time, it is equivalent to being admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University now. However, Juren at that time could still enjoy state subsidies.
Ding Erkang is still only a scholar now, and he is still three steps away from his ancestors of the three champions of "juren, Jinshi, and champion". It is still "the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!"
Ding Erkang fondled his desk for a long time and couldn't bear to leave. Every brick, every chair and every stool of Huai Tan Academy, as well as the famous board-breaking incident, all made him nostalgic when he thought of it. He even caressed the long bench that he lay on when he was laying the board with some nostalgia. Knowing to eat, eat, eat" couldn't help laughing.
The dean saw Ding Erkang in the classroom and walked into the classroom. Ding Erkang is his best student. There are too few students who are as spiritual and talented as Ding Erkang after teaching for decades. He likes Ding Erkang so much, but he also knows that he can only take Ding Erkang away. To the position of scholar, if he wants to go further, he must go to the government-run academy in the provincial capital, where any gentleman may be a Jinshi, let alone some great Confucian scholars in the dynasty! He asked Ding Erkang to sit down, and Ding Erkang stood humbly at a suitable position one meter away from the dean, and said, "Dean, I am very grateful for the love you have given me for the past four years. Please leave me today Instructions from the dean." The dean nodded in satisfaction, this student was trained really well, and he didn't become arrogant and rude just because he was selected as a scholar. He and Ding Erkang said: "The "Jinyang Academy" in the provincial capital is the best academy in Shanxi. It was built in the ninth year of Jiajing. It was built in the melon and vegetable fields of Houjiaxiang by Chen Dao, the deputy envoy of Shanxi at that time. She opened the "Jinyang Academy" and recruited scholars and officials from the city to give lectures here. It is the location of Shanxi culture. There is a gentleman in the academy named Zeng, who is my old classmate and friend. I have already edited a book. You can worship Under his door, he will take care of you." When Ding Erkang heard this, he hurriedly caught the letter with both hands, knelt down, kowtowed deeply, and said: "The five-year cold window of the academy has been given to the dean. I have caused too much trouble, and today I have to bother the dean¡¯s classmate and friend, how can I ask Erkang to repay him?¡± The dean smiled and helped him up, and said to him: ¡°Do you still remember the 50 big boards? Just don't hold grudges." Erkang hurriedly said: "Dean, do you know? It was the board that woke me up, otherwise I worry about those vulgar things every day, how can I be a scholar today? Just now I'm still recalling the scene of that day, as if it happened yesterday, but five years have passed, dean, you must cherish it! When the students return from their studies, they will report the situation to the dean."
Ding Erkang said goodbye to the dean reluctantly, and returned to Nanma with his luggage on his back. Jinyang Academy only started in August, and he had two months to rest to relax his mind after ten years of hard work.
Nanma, IErkang is back!
At this moment, his parents are anxiously waiting for his return at the entrance of the village.
When Ding Erkang saw his parents, his eyes became moist. He understands the responsibility on him, and he is used to carrying heavy loads, but when he saw his white-haired parents, he still couldn't control himself. He knelt down, kowtowed and said: " Father and mother, the child has just returned after passing the exam!"
His father is okay, but his mother has already started crying: "The child is finally back, and he can finally rest. Mother made you your favorite food. Get up quickly and let's go home."
Ding Erkang got up early the next morning, rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and went into the study with a book in his hand.
What about Du Heng? What is he doing now?
? Du Zhifu is taking him to the home of his colleagues and friends, seven aunts and eight aunts to attend the "Zhongdi Banquet", which is similar to today's "Enrollment Banquet". The magistrate's son passed the three tests in the first county test, and the high school scholar naturally wanted to celebrate. Du Heng was like a puppet, obediently obeying his father's arrangement.
One day at an old friend of his father's, he overheard someone saying: "Whether your son is married or not, such a person must be the candidate for the first son-in-law of Fengtai Mansion." He heard Du Zhifu respond: " The child is not yet married, if there is a suitable candidate, you can consider it."
Du Heng's head suddenly buzzed like a buzzer, "It's time for me to start a family? But why does my head hurt so much when I hear this news!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com