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Chapter 87 Ceremony Sense

After Yu Shensi became a disciple, he reached the stage of celebrating tea to his senior brother.

He first served tea to the eldest, second and third brothers one by one, and then he had to stop.

"Hey, why don't you serve tea to your fourth senior brother?" the eldest senior brother asked strangely.

"Ah?" Yu Shensi was stunned and looked at her brother and pointed at her again, and said incrediblely: "Am I not my fourth senior brother?"

"No, you are not." The third senior brother said expressionlessly: "If I were age, I... I should be the eldest senior brother."

"Yes, let's start with your brother first, then start with your brother. This principle is clear and unambiguous." Hua Shuyang nodded quickly. If he was age, he would become the youngest.

"But that's my brother." Yu Shensi pointed at Yu Shenxing and said, "You ask, does he dare to be my senior brother?"

"Fifth Junior Brother, don't be stubborn, Master is still watching us." Then he listened to Yu Shenxing's serious advice.

"Uh..." Seeing that my brother was really brave, Yu Shensi almost turned aside, so he looked at Zhao Hao with a grievance:

"Master, you have to make the decision for me. Our hometown of Confucius and Mencius values ​​the most. If my father hears it, I call my brother brother, and my brother call me brother, I have to peel off both of us."

"Isn't it okay if he doesn't hear it?" Zhao Hao said with a smile: "A major tradition in this sect is to discuss it."

As he said that, he pointed to Wang Dingjue and said, "It's like I'm referring to his brother, and Hanlin editor Wang Yuanyu called him Brother Shi. He didn't refer to Wang Yuanyu as Master, but he still called him brother."

"I don't have his brother..." Wang Dingjue muttered.

Zhao Hao was choked and stunned. Unexpectedly, this guy was not relieved. However, he was generally very popular, which is understandable.

Youdao's arms could not resist his thighs, so Yu Shensi had to give his younger brother a grievance.

"Junior brother, don't worry, I will call you brother when I get home." Yu Shenxing replied seriously.

"Oh, thank you for your senior brother." Yu Shensi smiled bitterly. Who told me to bow to me before entering the door? I had to make such a big deal.

~~

After Yu Shensijing finished tea, the apprenticeship ceremony entered the final highlight and the awarding of the title.

The two brothers knelt in front of the master again, and Zhao Hao looked at Yu Shenxing with a smile:

"The disciples who are in the family have the word "Yang". The great poet Liu Hedong, who is very respected by his teacher, once wrote a poem saying, "If you use this yang color, you will be graceful and clear frost." He gave you the name "Zhengyang". I hope you can take Liu Hedong as an example and be a good official who is indomitable and dedicated to serving the people."

"Yes, Master!" Yu Zhengyang heard this and felt a heat rushing through his whole body, and there seemed to be a breath of mighty aura in his heart.

Then Zhao Hao looked at Yu Shensi and smiled in the anticipational gaze of the fifth disciple, "You stupid, just call it Lieyang."

"Yes, Master..." Yu Lieyang could only bear the vengeful master as soon as possible, trying to reverse himself as soon as possible, and in the teacher's heart.

Sanyang waiter stood by and watched the ceremony, whispering in a low voice.

"Why does it feel like the master prefers the fourth junior brother..." said the eldest senior brother.

"I also think, is it because we usually have too broken mouths? Is it annoying to the master?" The second senior brother also said.

"That's you, not us." Wang Dingjue said with a smile. He was in a good mood. After only half a month of working, he came to his junior brother, and he was still a pair.

As expected, a strong man will not have bad luck...

~~

After the apprenticeship, Zhao Hao asked Sanyang to accompany Eryang to the Shandong Association to move his luggage.

"Ah, do you still have to live in the school?" Yu Shensi was very surprised.

"It's not just about living in the school, but also wearing a uniform." The senior brother said with a blank look: "You talk too much, no wonder your master repairs you."

"Oh..." Yu Shensi bowed his head obediently and did not dare to speak.

Zhao Hao stood at the door with his hands behind his back, watching Wuyang leave in a carriage, and said in his heart, "If you don't let you eat, live, mine, mine, why do you feel that you owe me?"

Moreover, according to pedagogical theory, students' collective life is very necessary.

First of all, it will form a collective consciousness with teachers as the core, and will automatically form a public opinion style of respecting teachers and valuing education among students.

Secondly, the relationship between teachers and students can be rapidly enhanced. Even if there is only a period of collective life, each member will develop a stronger sense of family.

Finally, when students live together, each of them is both the object and the subject of education. By asking each other for advice, a good academic style can be formed.

Especially for these genius students, if you have any questions, you can quickly solve them, which can greatly reduce the teacher's workload.

Of course, the only disadvantage is that the learning progress is too fast, which puts the teacher in a lot of pressure...

~~

When Wuyang came back, Cai Ming had already brought people and set up two more beds in the west room, added two cabinets, two desks, and two chairs.

A collective dormitory for students from the Ming Dynasty finally took shape.

At the command of the elder brother, Siyang changed into a narrow-sleeved large blue cloth cotton robe, black shuttle tying cotton trousers, black cotton boots and small felt hats, and then stood in a row with his head held high.

Then Wang Wuyang also changed into the same outfit and walked past the four of them with a stick.

Seeing more and more junior brothers, he couldn't help but feel very satisfied when he was a disciple half a year ago.

Then he stood up and pointed at the letters sticking to the wall and said:

"read!"

The four junior brothers chanted loudly together:

"Respect the teacher and respect the way, and be sure to observe the morning and evening. The teacher's orders must not be violated. You must be reported to him or her when he leaves!

The elders are orderly, the younger generation is respectful, the younger generation is not inferior, the younger generation is not inferior, and the younger generation is not criticized!

Be knowledgeable and interrogative, be careful in thinking and discerning, and practice it with sincerity, and do not talk about it in vain!

Work hard and motivate yourself, have lofty ambitions, know what it is going to die, and never forget what it can do!

Seeking truth from facts, thinking independently, and practicing to produce true knowledge is the scientific spirit!

Science promotes the country, apply what you learn, knowing and doing things must be united, and never forget to calm down when practicing it!"

After they finished reading, Wang Wuyang said solemnly:

"This is the discipline of our sect drafted by the master himself. We all recite it every day, reflect on it all the time, and practice it yourself. Don't be ashamed of our sect."

"Yes, senior brother." Si Yang responded with his head raised and read this discipline. They felt excited, as if they had joined an extraordinary sect.

~~

Zhao Hao stood outside the west room door and peered into the crack of the curtain. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile happily.

The sense of ceremony brought by the rules wall is indeed extraordinary when you read it in unison.

Being a teacher in the Ming Dynasty was so difficult and simple, painful and happy.

Zhao Shizhen followed him, listening to the voice inside with envy, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Uncle, I want to become a disciple of you too."

"Let's talk about it when you pass the imperial examination." Zhao Hao replied casually with his hands behind his back.

"Ah..." Zhao Shizhen's chin almost fell to the ground and said dissatisfied: "But Brother Wang, Brother Hua, and Brother Yu Wu are all scholars to apprenticeship."

"Oh, is that?" Zhao Hao turned around, smiled and stretched out his hand, hooked his nose and said, "You are the surname Zhao, can you be the same as them?"

"Yes, I will study hard, uncle!" Zhao Shizhen immediately became passionate.
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