Film and TV: Obtain Alpha Dog at the beginning

With students and teachers in the college, it suddenly became lively. Although these students were all descendants of noble families, they were actually half-grown children. Many of them would still be in junior high school in later generations, even if they were Cheng Chumo, a talented killer who had been on the battlefield, was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

After classes in the afternoon, the school playground became a place for students to have fun, especially after Yun Ye got a football.

The rules of football are a bit complicated. Yun Ye took Qin Hao to demonstrate for a quarter of an hour before letting these students know how to play football.

However, when it was time to divide into teams, it became more troublesome. There were more than 60 students in total, and only 22 could play. It became a problem who would go first. For this reason, these noble children almost stopped fighting.

Li Ke relied on his status as a prince to insist on occupying a spot first, but Qin Hao lifted him up by the collar.

"In the college, there are only teachers and classmates, no princes or beggars. This will be written in the college's student handbook in the future. From now on, anyone who bullies others will be punished with three days of voluntary labor."

Li Huairen asked curiously: "Mr. Qin, what is voluntary labor?"

"They are the ones who work in school on weekdays, weeding, sweeping and even cleaning toilets, whatever work is available." Qin Hao said seriously.

When he heard that he might have to clean the toilet, Li Ke immediately gave in. He quickly admitted his mistake and strongly supported the lottery decision.

"Okay, let's all draw lots." Qin Hao threw these students directly to Yun Ye.

Li Gang was very interested in what Qin Hao said about the student handbook.

"What is a student handbook?"

"It just tells students what they can and cannot do in the college. From now on, the student handbook will be printed every semester so that we can find problems at any time and make corrections at any time."

Qin Hao knows very well that everything is constantly changing. Now there are still noble students in the college, and the conflicts are not yet obvious. When civilian students enter the school in the future, similar conflicts will become more and more serious. If we don’t establish good rules now , it will be even more troublesome to deal with in the future.

"Not only a student handbook, but also a teacher's handbook should be formulated to regulate the behavior of teachers. The teacher's virtue will directly affect generations of students in the future. It takes ten years for a tree to grow and a hundred years to cultivate people. If the person who planted the tree is not upright, so what? Cultivate talents for the country.”

Li Gang clapped his hands when he heard this and said, "Well said, Mr. Qin, you should be the mountain chief."

"Mr. Li is overly praised. Without Mr. Li's prestige, it would not be so easy to open this academy." Qin Hao's words are not to praise Li Gang. As a great Confucian in the world, many people in the Confucian school will give him a lot of praise. To save face, now the academy has just started and there is no threat to Confucianism. When the influence of the academy increases in the future, it will definitely suppress it at all costs.

The battle for orthodoxy is very cruel. Huashan is just a Jianghu sect, but it was almost wiped out because of the dispute over sword energy. What's more, the battle is for the final interpretation of knowledge.

"Haha, okay, then I will use my old bones to protect you." Li Gang laughed. He could see the future of this college from the young man in front of him. One day in the future , this academy will definitely make the entire Tang Dynasty tremble. Before that, he is willing to dedicate everything, even his life, to protect it.

In the next month, Qin Hao basically lived in the college dormitory. Every morning, he watched the students being pulled up by Niu Jinda to run and exercise. He had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu and was transported back to the future. Yun Ye was so excited that he almost fell down. tears.

Originally, Qin Hao planned to take five days off and two days off according to the system of later generations, but this proposal was opposed by all the teachers, and Li Gang did not side with him this time.

In Li Gang's view, students must study every day, especially these noble children. If they are released, they will easily lose their minds.

In the end, there was no choice but to have ten days off and one day off every month in accordance with the court's system. Fortunately, there were many festivals in the Tang Dynasty.

There are holidays for Hanshi, Qingming, Lantern Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Chinese Valentine's Day and Zhongyuan Festival.

No, it was the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September in a blink of an eye, just in time for the ten-day holiday and one extended holiday. It was rare to have a two-day holiday. Li Gang also agreed to let these children who had been holding back in the academy for a month go home.

As a result, a group of noble disciples returned to Chang'an City, roaring, and Chang'an City, which was already lively, became even more "lively".

In the previous month, Wu Hou, who was on patrol, suddenly found that his workload was much lighter. Most of the noble sons who used to ride horses and hurt people in the street seemed to have disappeared overnight. Even the drunken and jealous people in the brothel had fights. There are fewer cases being filed.

Until that day, a group of nobles rode into Chang'an City on fast horses. The patrolling Marquis Wu was shocked. Just as they were preparing to clean up the mess for these nobles with a grimace, they saw that they actually slowed down their horses. , dismount and walk in the busy streets.

"Boss, am I seeing something wrong?"

A Marquis of Wu wiped his eyes, and he actually saw a nobleman helping an old woman who was frightened by his horse riding, and bowing and apologizing to the old woman.

No one answered him, because the leading man was also stunned. Is this the Second Master Xue he knew?

"Dear classmates, my little brother's house is just ahead, so let's take a step forward. See you in the college in two days."

"Haha, Xue Er, take it easy these two days. Don't be a weakling in the football match two days later."

All the distinguished disciples burst into laughter.

Xue Er was not angry, he bowed his hands to everyone and returned home.

A servant had already reported the news of Xue Er's return. Xue Wanche didn't pay attention at first, thinking that his second son would cause some trouble at home after being locked up in the academy for a month.

As a result, after a long time, the house was very quiet. After calling the housekeeper for questioning, he found out that Xue Er had returned to his yard obediently, and after taking a bath, he went to visit the old lady.

"Huh? Did this boy change his gender today?" Xue Wanche also came to his mother's yard with doubts.

The hearty laughter of the old lady could be heard all the way away. Xue Wanche was a little surprised. When he got closer, he found that Xue Wanche was playing with a weird gadget, which made the old lady laugh.

"Hey, why do you have time to come to my yard today?" the old lady asked when she saw her son smiling.

Xue Wanche saluted the old lady: "I just heard that Erlang came to your place. I was afraid that he would make you angry again, so I came to take a look."

The old lady glared at Xue Wanche dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? I don't know how filial Erlang is, how could he make me angry? Look, this is a paper-cut lamp made by Erlang himself. The small wooden handle can move the painting when it is shaken. It looks better at night.”

"Did you do this?" Xue Wanche looked at his second son suspiciously.

Xue Er stood up and bowed deeply to Xue Wanche: "Replying to father is indeed what Mr. Qin taught his son to do."

Xue Wanche still didn't believe it. This paper-cut lamp looked so exquisite. Not to mention that his son had been a carpenter since he was a child. He was even dressed by servants. How could he make such an exquisite thing?

Seemingly aware of his father's suspicion, Xue Er did not rush to argue, but began to describe the process of making this paper-cut lantern.

According to the rules of the college, the top three in each monthly exam can make a request, and Xue Er happens to be the third. However, Xue Wanche has never been a carpenter after all, and Qin Hao helped complete many of the fine work.

"Oh, so you got third in the exam this time. If I remember correctly, there are fifty or sixty people in your batch who entered the academy, right?" Xue Wanche didn't care about the details of making paper-cut lanterns.

Xue Er nodded, with a hint of pride in his tone: "Reporting to my father, there are 63 people in the class."

"Oh, come to the study with me." Xue Wanche's face turned solemn.

Upon seeing this, the old lady patted her grandson's hand and said softly: "Go, your father must have something important to tell you. After the conversation, you can come and see me, old lady."

"Well, I'll see you later." Xue Er nodded.

Looking at her grandson's back, the old lady showed a happy smile on her face: "I said our Erlang is good in nature, but he just lacks some discipline. You see, he has learned well in just one month."

"Isn't that right? Old lady, this second young master seems to be a different person now than before. I almost didn't dare to recognize him just now."

"Haha, okay, okay, as long as you learn well, you will be rewarded if you make the old woman happy today."

In the Xue family's study.

Xue Wanche asked with a serious face: "What have the academy taught you this month?"

Xue Er answered without thinking: "Many, Mr. Li Gang taught the Analects of Confucius, Mr. Yuan taught how to survey the terrain and confirm the orientation in the wild, Mr. Qin taught physics, which is the investigation of objects, and Mr. Yun taught arithmetic."

"How much of these contents have you learned?" Xue Wanche secretly exclaimed when he heard this. At first, he agreed to send his second son to the academy. He originally planned to sell Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jinda to save face, but he happened to be busy with work and had no time to deal with this, which often caused trouble. My second son, but now I heard that this academy actually teaches so many things. The key is that my second son seems to have learned it.

"I have basically learned all the knowledge points taught by Mr. Xue Er," Xue Er said with some pride. As the third in the class, his grades are quite good. Except for Li Tai, who is a pervert who can learn everything quickly except sports, he I am confident that I will not lose to any of my classmates.

"Oh? Except for the Analects of Confucius, please listen carefully to the rest of the courses."

"It's father."

The father and son stayed in the study for an hour. The more Xue Wanche listened, the more frightened he became. The Xue family was a wealthy family in the Sui Dynasty. His father was Xue Shixiong, the general of the left imperial guard of the Sui Dynasty. Later, he became the prefect of Zhuo County. He has been a Confucian general capable of both literary and military skills since he was a child.

He knew very well how shocking the things taught in the academy were.

Xue Wanche raised his hand to stop his son from continuing, and said in a solemn tone: "From now on, let your brother go to the college. You stay at home with the old lady, she is very lonely."

When Xue Erru was struck by lightning, he looked at his father in disbelief.

"Father, I."

Xue Wanche's eyes became particularly sharp: "I know you are not convinced, but your eldest brother is the future head of the Xue family. Don't worry, I will compensate you. From now on, the expenses of your hospital will be tripled. You can go there anytime if you need money." I will handle the payment to the accountant."

After saying that, Xue Wanche walked out of the study without giving his son a chance to refuse.

Xue Er's eyes also dimmed as Xue Wanche left. The words of his classmate and friend: "See you again in the college in two days" kept lingering in his mind.

At the same time, this scene did not only happen in the Xue family. After many noble children returned home, their parents found that their usually troublemaking sons seemed to have completely changed. Naturally, they inevitably asked questions.

As a result, just like Xue Er, there were not a few people who were asked to hand over their teaching places.

Cheng Chumo didn't have to worry about anyone being able to replace him, because he was the eldest son in the family, and the Cheng family's resources would be given priority to him.

What he is worried about now is that if his father finds out that he came last in the monthly exam this time, he will be hung up and beaten.

Fortunately, during the day, his father was still at work and not at home, so he could still enjoy himself for a long time.

However, when Cheng Yaojin came back in the evening, he still called him to the study.

They still asked him what he had learned in school. In fact, Cheng Yaojin didn't expect this rich and humble son to learn anything. He was simply curious about what the academy taught.

But when Cheng Chumo explained everything taught in class, Cheng Yaojin's expression immediately changed.

"Have you learned all this?" Cheng Yaojin looked at his son suspiciously.

Cheng Chu hesitated silently: "I learned a little."

"Oh, what have you learned, and how much can you count?" Cheng Yaojin asked.

"I can still calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within a hundred." Cheng Chumo answered cautiously.

"Oh? Let me see. An army of five thousand people will eat two kilograms of food per person per day. How much food will they eat in thirty days?" Cheng Yaojin asked this question to deliberately embarrass his son. , he knew this son quite well. When he was a captain under him, he could not even count the food and grass for fifty people, let alone five thousand people.

However, what Cheng Yaojin didn't expect was that in his daze, Cheng Chumo actually settled the matter.

"Three hundred thousand catties of grain? How did you calculate that?"

What surprised Cheng Yaojin even more was that this brat was actually right.

"Isn't it very simple? Each person has two kilograms per day. For five thousand people, just multiply 2 by 5,000 to get ten thousand kilograms. Multiply that by thirty kilograms and it will be three hundred thousand kilograms." Cheng Chumo responded. He scoffed. Although his math scores were not very good, such pediatric questions could not trouble him.

Cheng Yaojin was shocked and stared at Cheng Chumo for a long time, thinking to himself: Is this still my son?

"You guys learned this in one month at the academy?"

Cheng Chumo scratched his head in embarrassment: "Actually, there are some other one-variable equations, but I still don't understand. That kid Xue Er learns very quickly. Yun Ye even praised him for his talent in arithmetic."

"Have you all learned it?" Cheng Yaojin was even more surprised.

"Ah, they all study better than me, except Yuchi Baolin. If it weren't for him, I would have been at the bottom of the monthly exam."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Cheng Chumo knew that something was wrong. Sure enough, Cheng Yaojin was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened.

"You brat, I told you not to study hard, but you still have the nerve to compete with that idiot Yuchi Baolin! Just watch!"

Suddenly, there was a flurry of excitement in the Duke's Mansion. Cheng Yaojin was chasing after him with a huge wooden stick, and Cheng Chu Mo Sa Yazi was running in front. After a while, the father and son ran around the backyard of the Duke's Mansion, and in the end it was Mrs. Cheng. Hearing the commotion and breaking up the fight, Cheng Chumo's leg was saved. (End of chapter)