"Moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor? What does this have to do with the scientific examination?" Zhu Qingran didn't understand.

When he came to be a teacher, he naturally wanted to work hard to let the students take the scientific examination, and then serve the court after being elected.

Why is Zhu Jiangjiang different from what he thinks?

However, Zhu Qingran seemed to have forgotten that he himself failed the exam this year, not even a scholar.

"I think the idea of ​​the little lady is good. You don't have to take the imperial examination to study. If you study to participate in the scientific examination, what will the girls in the school do?" Ming Yao retorted first.

It was because Zhu Jiangjiang told her that girl dolls were allowed to study in the school, so she agreed to come here as a female teacher.

She herself suffered the disadvantage of girls not being allowed to enter private schools, so this time, she will fight for the girls no matter what!

Now that Mingyao has spoken, Zhu Qingran has no opinion when facing her.

Before, Mingyao pretended to be a boy and put her in a private school, was discussed by the whole city, and almost hanged herself, it was vivid in his memory, so how dare he have another opinion?

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't expect Mingyao to finish Zhu Qingran with a single word, she doesn't need to waste any more words, very good!

"Then it's settled. Please take advantage of the Chinese New Year period, gentlemen, to make good preparations for teaching. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. I have been in Xiaohuang Village."

In the next period of time, in addition to being busy with building a school and cultivating officialdom, Zhu Jiangjiang plans to prepare for the farming of aquatic products next year.

There is also Zhaosheng Building, which is also in her plan.

So even during the Chinese New Year, she will always be busy and stay in Xiaohuang Village, and they can come to her at any time.

After Mingyao and Zhu Qingran went downstairs, Pei Ji finally had the opportunity to come forward and talk to Zhu Jiangjiang.

He was very curious to see her sorting things out, and then took out a form that she made herself, and wrote and drew on it.

"My lady, what is this?"

"This?" Zhu Jiangjiang raised the things in his hands and said, "This is a calendar. With it, I can clearly know what day it is today, and it can also be used as a schedule memo."

"Don't you know what day it is today?" Pei Ji was a little surprised.

His wife is so smart, how could she forget her days?

"It's not that I don't know. I'm afraid I'll forget it when I'm busy. With this, the concept of time will be stronger." Zhu Jiangjiang patiently explained to him.

When she first traveled here, she often couldn't deal with the things she had to deal with in time because she couldn't figure out the day, which made her dizzy.

In this era, there is no concept of time cycle, and every day is recorded as a month or a year.

The unit time was too long, and she was used to the seven-day cycle, so she couldn't remember it at all.

So she made this calendar by herself, and she doesn't usually hang it up, because no one can understand it except her, and they don't seem to need it, so she keeps it for herself.

Hearing what she said, Pei Ji immediately became curious about the calendar in her hand.

She seemed to have finished recording what she wanted to record, so he reached out and asked her to come over and take a look.

Turning back, there are no other words in those grids except for some strange symbols.

To tip over is to see a lot of things that have been recorded.

Among them, there were many times when he was not around, and he could know what she did at a glance by looking at this calendar.

"My lady, what are these symbols?" Pei Ji asked her modestly.

This is the first time Zhu Jiangjiang has been asked this question for so long.

She was very happy to explain the Arabic numerals on the calendar to him. If no one listened to her talking about these things, she was afraid that she would forget something from her previous life.

"These symbols are numbers, because in many cases, records need data. If writing text, just writing numbers would waste a lot of time, so I use symbols instead, saving time and effort."

"So, is this one?" Pei Ji asked her, pointing to the first number on a calendar page.

"My husband is so smart."

Perhaps Zhu Jiangjiang was so happy, he couldn't help but reached out and touched Pei Ji's head, and praised him in a coaxing tone.

Because he really looks like a studious primary school student.

Pei Ji was flattered by her sudden contact and the gentle sentence of "Sang Gong", and his tough and handsome face suddenly turned red.

Although blushing, he still got close to her cheekily, and even wanted to hold her hand, "Lady, are you finally willing to admit that I am a gentleman?"

Although they share the same room, except for the first night when they moved back, until now, he still sleeps on the floor and cannot get into her bed.

He really wanted to be her husband-in-law openly, no matter in private or in front of outsiders.

Zhu Jiangjiang pulled out the hand he was holding, pretending to be calm, "It was a slip of the tongue just now."

"General, take your time. I'll go downstairs to see if there's enough food and wine for the banquet." Zhu Jiangjiang found an excuse and fled the study.

To die!

When Pei Ji was not Pei Zhao, she treated him as a knight, now that he has become Pei Zhao, it is even more difficult for her to hide her heart, how can she stand his teasing from time to time.

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't know what he was holding back. They were husband and wife in the eyes of outsiders.

……

According to the plan, the No. [-] Scholar Banquet in Xiaohuang Village was held for three days and three nights. As soon as the meal time came, many people who had connections with the village would flock to the village.

It doesn't matter whether you recognize Zhou Liang or Zhu Jiangjiang, just come to eat.

Of course, they didn't come empty-handed. Most of them would bring a few catties of rice or beans as congratulatory gifts.

"Zhou Liang, that is, you won the number one prize. If it were something else, even if I got married, I wouldn't even set up such a big banquet. It's too tiring."

The last meal at the running water table was finally over, and Zhu Jiangjiang couldn't help complaining when cleaning up.

She will absolutely never run any running seats in the future, it's too tiring.

"Thanks to my little lady, Zhou Liang will definitely live up to my little lady's expectations in the future!" Zhou Liang also drank for three days, and he seemed not as energetic as before.

He smelled of alcohol.

In fact, he doesn't like running water seats either, but whoever asked Zhu Jiangjiang to help him organize them, he would survive even if he drank to death.

"Okay, okay, let the second child help you go back and have a good rest. Aren't you going to take office in the future? Go back to sleep."

Zhu Jiangjiang blocked his nose with a finger, and waved at the second child, telling them to put Zhou Liang back to sleep.

When Zhou Liang took office the next day, they would have a meal as usual, and then send him to the Yamen. She didn't plan anything else.

"Little fish, where's your brother?"

Zhu Jiangjiang scanned the yard, but he didn't see Pei Ji, so he asked Pei Xiaoyu.

Ever since Pei Xiaoyu decided that Pei Ji was her own brother, she followed Pei Ji's ass every day, asking her if she was right.

"Brother went to work in the field in the back mountain." Sure enough, Pei Xiaoyu knew about Pei Ji's itinerary.

"He went to work in the back mountain?" Zhu Jiangjiang was a little surprised, he really didn't consider himself a general.

Of course Pei Ji has to work, it's their family's land, he can't help at home, he can help Zhu Jiangjiang to share some of the land affairs.

Anyway, he is also a rough guy who grew up with a farmer's parents, so there is nothing wrong with him.

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