"A teacher is to teach and solve doubts! From this sentence, we can see that preaching is even before teaching. The students of the Imperial College were born with golden spoons in their mouths, and there were even more royal relatives. In the future, they would be able to find a way to teach and teach and learn.

The future is immeasurable. However, as the Wei minister said before, they lack a guide at this age, and this task can only be done by their class teacher."

"The teachers of the Imperial College are knowledgeable and talented. It is natural to be a problem to explain the content of the article and teach and solve doubts. However, their ideas are contrary to these young children. If this continues, either the Master is angry or the children are being controlled.

Just like an old man in the evening, the officials checked the files of the new Master of the Imperial College in recent years and found that the latest Master of the Imperial College was Jiayou who was transferred to the Imperial College for 40 years. A huge Imperial College was like a pool of stagnant water in various places.

Today, when all of them are developing rapidly, they still adhere to the educational methods of decades ago, which really makes me shudder when I think about it.”

Chu Ci's words always sound so reasonable. Combined with the results of the Imperial College students' provincial examinations and the results of the imperial examinations in recent years, all the adults couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts. Is the situation as serious as Chu Ci said?

In fact, this is also a helpless move. The reason why other academies can make changes is because they can affect a small range, but the Imperial College has a single move. If you are not careful, you may be impeached and lost your official position.

Hat. At this time, they will treat this matter with the attitude of doing more and doing more mistakes and not doing well.

Such consequences directly lead to the development of Kyoto Imperial College, which is not as good as the various academies below. The people below have a strong atmosphere of going to school, often hold some literary associations or set up some academic and poetry clubs in their colleges, and talk about it through their mouths.

All are national affairs, their faces are full of the unique arrogance of literati, and they look confident and lively.

But these are not visible at all in the Imperial College. It is like an old man abandoned by a trendy society. He only sticks to this golden sign, but has lost the ability to compete with others. The students of the inner courtyard have been all day long.

The people who were buried in books, the people in the outer courtyard were lazy and did not want to make progress, or they would imitate the students of the inner courtyard and study hard all day long. Their origins meant that they had a smooth career, but this origins were restricted.

Their enterprising spirit.

Looking at the current high-ranking adults in the court, most of them climbed up by their own abilities. People who do not have the ability to rely solely on their family will not be able to squeeze into the power center of the Great Wei Dynasty. I don’t know.

, Is this also a means of check and balance?

No one in the court objected, and everyone began to carefully understand what Chu Ci's "teacher recruitment exam" was.

...

"Have you heard that? The Imperial College is going to conduct public recruitment. Anyone with a scholar's reputation can register first. Regardless of whether he or she is admitted to the official position, as long as he is accepted, he can go directly to the Ministry of Personnel to stamp his seal and have an official position."

"Yes, I heard that people who work in other yamen can also sign up for it. If you win the exam, your resume can be transferred directly to the Imperial College."

Since Chu Ci brought several students from the Imperial College to post recruitment list documents at several prosperous streets, discussions have started on the streets and alleys.

Some teachers who teach in small academies or work as monks in other people's homes are a little moved. Although they have the reputation of juren, they are not as simple as they imagined. Without background and without money, what they can get is not an official at all.

It is the pen and pen officials in the yamen. This choice of high or low makes them in a dilemma. After seeing the prosperity of the capital, how can they go back to the remote villages and live with those illiterate old farmers? They can only do it every quarter.

Go to the Ministry of Personnel to ask if there is any suitable seat for them to make up for, and then find something to live.

The registration location is located in a teahouse outside Wenxingfang. Everyone who registers needs to pay a registration fee of two cents of silver to avoid some people thinking about coming over to join in the fun. The two cents of silver are like a threshold, although not

Many people can effectively stop those people and save them a lot of work in the future.

In addition to the two academic records of the Imperial College, there is also one of the Ministry of Personnel’s examination directors. The two academic records are responsible for recording their information, while the Ministry of Personnel is responsible for identifying the authenticity of the Juren’s documents so as not to get involved in the trouble.

After school, Chu Ci came over to inspect, first expressed condolences to the three of them for their hard work, and then paid for them to have dinner out of his own pocket.

After dinner, he looked through the names of the people in his diary and found that more than fifty people had signed up in the morning. The registration deadline was until tomorrow's You hour. It seems that nearly two hundred people should register.

Chu Ci asked them to rest here first, and then open the door to register before they could. Then he boarded the carriage and went to a place called Daxing Bookstore.

"Chu Siye, the batch of books you want has not been printed yet. I will send someone to you at that time. You really don't have to come here every few days to urge me!" The literary manager of Daxing Bookstore said as he saw Chu Ci.

big.

He still remembered that on the evening of the sixth day of the sixth month, he was about to close the door and go home when he saw this man with a stack of manuscripts. Based on the principle that the door was a guest, Wen Manager opened the door and invited him to come in and sit for a while.

It was this little kung fu that Chu Siye drew a big pie for them, which made them deeply believe that cooperation with the Imperial College was such a big business opportunity. The literary manager was obsessed with it, not only took the initiative to seal Chu Ci.

The money for the book was reduced by 10%, and he also helped him snatch a book number from many books to be printed, and promised to print the book before June 15th, then bind it and send it to him.

After Chu Ci left, Manager Wen couldn't help but feel a little regretful. But before he could delay half a day, Kong Wu's powerful man who accompanied Chu Siye that day came to ask about the situation. Manager Wen sighed that he had been a thief.

The boat, but he didn't dare to regret it, so he could only swallow the bitterness into his heart and had been working for him these days.

"Manager Wen, Chu came to you today, not for that matter. I have another big business here. Do you want to do it?" Chu Ci said with a smile.

As the saying goes, "Don't hit people with a smile, even if Manager Wen doesn't really believe that he can bring him a big business, he still has a good attitude and says that he should listen first."

"Do you know about the recruitment exam?"

Manager Wen nodded, who wouldn't know? The recruitment list that had been stamped with the Ministry of Personnel seal was still posted on several streets in a very conspicuous place.

"Since you need to take the exam, you naturally need the test paper. I was ordered to set the questions, and I have to print about 300 pieces in total. Are you interested in the literary manager?"

"This... is also called a big business?" Manager Wen asked with a bitter face, and he shouldn't have said he wanted to listen.

"Why isn't this a big business? The three hundred test papers are all the same content. You only need to spare a day to type it out. I can give you this number for this test paper. You can calculate it yourself. Is it worth it?

Is it worth it?" Chu Ci compared him with a gesture.

The Wen Manager was a little hesitant. According to him, it was really good. How many words can a test paper have? It can be printed in one day. And the price he paid this time was also good...

"As the literary manager, you have to think carefully. If the test papers are printed well this time, all the test papers in our Imperial College will be included for you in the future. This is a long-lasting business."

"Chu Siye, you are really good at convincing people. Well, my Lao Wen promised you today, but you can't urge the book again!"

"Okay, the book is still the same as before. Just give it to me before the fifteenth. However, I hope you can help me with some work tomorrow and give it to me before the next day."

"Okay, where is the test paper?" There are still half a day today, and one and a half days of effort should be able to get out.

Chu Ci smiled and pulled out a scroll from Zhang Hu next to him, and slowly unfolded it in front of the Wen Manager. One hundred questions were arranged neatly on the white paper, which looked pleasing to the eye.

Manager Wen still covered his chest with a heart attack after Chu Ci left. Chu Siye, who cheated people!! Who has so many questions in the exam paper?

"Staff, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry, go to Dahua Bookstore and borrow their set of clay movable type for use!" Wen Guanjun couldn't say anything, so he could only borrow another set of words. He hoped that in this day and a half, he could make these three

A hundred pieces of test paper with one hundred questions were printed.

Thanks to Mr. Bi for inventing the movable type printing technique! If it were the same as the previous carved plate, he would have just died!

...

After leaving the bookstore, Chu Ci changed to the Ministry of War.

When he was reforming the Imperial College, he said that he hoped to offer all the courses, but the current literati have the same physique as him. Some sports competition courses cannot be offered at all. A group of old men in their decades will run.

What should I do if my bones fall apart? So when I went to court that day, he also took the opportunity to borrow someone from the Ministry of War to take physical education classes.

The Minister of War agreed in the court, but no one came to discuss it in the past two days, so he had to come to ask himself today.

"I'll tell you, I'm the Imperial College Supervisor Chu Ci, and I'm here to visit Mr. Zhao, the Minister of War." Chu Ci's carriage was parked in front of the Ministry of War, and then got off the car and walked to the doorman, politely explaining his purpose.

"Mr. Zhao is not in the yamen, please come again tomorrow." The concierge took Chu Ci's reply and took a closer look, then asked him to go back directly.

Chu Ci smiled and said, "Since Lord Shangshu is not here, don't you know if the two ministers are here?"

"Not here, you can come back tomorrow."

"I wonder if all the doctors and officials are here?"

"I didn't know that I was here, so come again tomorrow!" The concierge was a little impatient.

The smile on Chu Ci's face also became cold. If he didn't know that the people from the Ministry of War were intentionally making it difficult, that would be too stupid!

Chu Ci took the letter of worship back, turned around and left, and suddenly heard a call from behind.

"Huai Jin, why are you here?" Kou Jing came out of the gate of the Ministry of War and recognized the back at a glance.

Chu Ci was stunned, then turned around and smiled: "I'm here to do something when I come to the Ministry of War to do something, how could you be here?"

"My uncle is in the Ministry of War. I came for what you said last time." Kou Jing walked closer to Chu Ci a few steps, then put his head into his ear and said softly, and his hot breath hit Chu with a hot breath

Ci's ears made him stiff all over his body.

What happened last time? Chu Ci thought about it and thought it was probably what he told Kou Jing last time that he was framed.

"But what have you found?" Chu Ci pretended to take a step back inadvertently.

Kou Jing's eyes darkened and she said, "There are many people here, so it's not advisable to talk. Let's go to the restaurant over there to talk."
Chapter completed!