The sun is getting hotter in the afternoon, and the temperature is rising.

Looking at the ripples caused by the heat wave outside the window, Chen Xiuping felt the ancient summer for the first time. The temperature hitting his face was really unbearable.

Feeling the heat wave outside, Wang Dao sighed: "This summer is hotter than ever. I'm afraid many people will suffer again."

The conditions for summer escape in ancient times were not as good as today. In ancient summers, it was very likely that people would be killed by the heat. The famous poet Su Shi was rumored to have died of heat. At that time, Su Shi was already old and his physical condition was not as good as before. It was just in time to catch up.

When the weather was hot, he suffered from heatstroke and became seriously ill, and finally died.

This bizarre temperature seems to be hinting at something, but what Chen Xiuping is currently worried about is those great scholars clamoring about which disciples they have divided into, all in a protesting attitude. Although they were suppressed by the king, under the blessing of this summer

, your emotions are not quite right.

No, a speaker who was recommended by the great scholars came to Wang Dao's room despite the scorching summer heat.

This person's name is Feng Qingfeng, also known as Tairan. He is not young anymore. He is already sixty-three, which was considered an advanced age in ancient times. This time, it was because of the private school organized by Wang Dao that he came out to take over this gentleman's work. Otherwise, he would have stayed at home.

Retired.

This Feng Qingfeng was an upright man. When he was an official, he was always a breeze. After he retired and returned to his hometown, he retired in Jianghuai City. On weekdays, he would go to the academy to give guidance to the younger students. He was considered the backbone of this group of great scholars. Wang Dao still admired this person very much.

They are all honest and honest, and this kind of persistence cannot be achieved by Wang Dao.

"Mr. Feng, if you don't want to rest in your room on this hot day, why are you here with me?"

"Prince, I have no objection to your arrangement, but those people still want me to tell you whether they can choose their own students."

This Feng Qingfeng can be regarded as a good person. He first expressed his attitude and then talked about the needs of those great scholars in the tone of others.

"So that's what happened. This is all according to the planned plan. Now it's just a temporary division. There will be tests later. You go back and tell them not to just stay there day after day. This won't work, and that won't work either.

If you really can’t stand it, let them go back.”

The class division plan formulated by Chen Xiuping is very fair and reasonable in the eyes of Wang Dao. If those old men are allowed to choose students, they will probably choose children from famous families. Who will the children of the squire be chosen by then?

Come to teach?

After sending Feng Qingfeng away, Wang Dao asked Chen Xiuping to come over and prepare the next test questions. Naturally, any question Wang Dao could ask in this test would be difficult for a group of people, but if he could ask a question as strange as Chen Xiuping's, Wang Dao

Asking yourself is not enough.

"Hurry up and come up with some questions and I'll give them to those old men to do. I asked Feng Qingfeng to come to me just now. If I can't stop those old men's mouths, I'm afraid it's not just the students in this private school who will make noises.

Those old men will also be shouting."

After Chen Xiuping heard this, he also found it funny. One old man opened his mouth and another old man closed his mouth. If those old men really heard it, it would be another group of people shouting. Who would have thought that these well-known scholars gathered together

They were all like a group of market traders, shouting at every turn.

Chen Xiuping thought for a moment and wrote down the test questions from several well-known large companies in his previous life. After he finished writing, Wang Dao took a look at it and said bluntly: "Wonderful, Xiuping, I'm really curious about what's in your head. You can always think about it."

Come up with something different.”
Chapter completed!