The next day.

Qiu Shubai and Wu Xueli both arrived at the school in a blunt manner.

It looks like it has been squeezed out.

Zhao Ce was also quite sleepy, but he could still stand it.

In order to do the problems last night, Zhao Ce still read at night after washing up.

Finally, I broke two or three questions each.

Although it did not meet Li Xiucai's requirements, it should be fooled.

For this reason, the little girl felt sorry for him for a long time.

After class, Li Xiucai asked Qiu Shubai and the others to read the articles as paradigms first.

Then, he called Zhao Ce to the office and said directly: "I came from the county government yesterday and said you will go to the prefecture next month and ask me if I agree."

Zhao Ce thought, it's over.

As his teacher, he did not explain the situation to Li Xiucai first, but instead asked the county government to tell him first.

I guess Li Xiucai will be unhappy.

Zhao Ce quickly said: "If you say goodbye to Mr., the student is indeed planning to go to the prefecture in September."

"Yesterday, I just wanted to go to the county government to ask about road quotations. I didn't expect that Mr. Chen would give the students a convenience."

Zhao Ce did not expect this.

Before doing things, he usually thinks about being safe and considering more.

Yesterday I was thinking about asking about Lu Yin, but Chen Tongsheng said he would do it for him.

Li Xiucai said "hmm".

"Since you are sure to go, I will have someone go and answer them."

"Okay, nothing is wrong, you go back."

Zhao Ce was stunned for a moment.

that's all?

Not to mention Zhao Youcai, Chen Tongsheng, who was the first time to meet, has advised him a lot because of his long trip.

As a result, Li Xiucai said nothing and just confirmed that he was going, so he agreed directly?

Seeing that Zhao Ce was still standing, Li Xiucai couldn't help but smile and said, "What? I thought I would like to advise you?"

Zhao Ce smiled embarrassedly.

Li Xiucai said disrespectfully: "If you go, you will go by yourself, and I won't persuade you too much."

"If you still have the intention to take the exam, then you will suffer a little in the past half month. I'll tell you more."

"As your gentleman, all I can do is this."

Zhao Ce originally thought that he would talk to Li Xiucai about this after class, but he didn't expect that Li Xiucai would say everything he wanted to say.

Zhao Ce and Li Xiucai thanked him. Li Xiucai waved his hand and asked him to go back to the classroom to prepare to give lectures to several people.

Arrive in the classroom.

Li Xiucai looked at the questions that several people solved yesterday and was barely satisfied.

He pointed out one of the problems and said, "I told you yesterday that I could only read the homework."

"Today we will finish a whole paradigm article, and then you will learn to make an article when you go back."

All three of them cheered up and stared at Li Xiucai attentively, for fear of missing the opportunity for him to speak.

Li Xiucai said: "I said before that the so-called article is the four words of beginning, inheritance, transformation and integration."

"It's a problem to solve it."

"Next, one or two comparisons, it's inheritance."

"This inheritance must not only be followed before the title, but also lead to the subsequent title to bring up the whole article."

"After writing the full text in one or two, you can follow three or four sentences and click the title again, so that the article can be linked to the topic everywhere and integrate the upper and lower parts."

"Three and four comparisons are the backbone of the whole article..."

While talking about the method of making articles, Li Xiucai explained one by one according to the articles in his hand.

Even modern people like Zhao Ce have never encountered eight-legged essays, and they are easy to understand.

The notes were even full of pages.

In general, the format of the eight-legged essay is fixed.

The hard part is the middle part.

After the entire article of the paradigm article was finished, Li Xiucai assigned them another homework.

From "Mencius", I took a sentence out and asked them to go home, start by solving the topic, imitate the full text, and write a real eight-part article.

After Li Xiucai left, Zhao Ce did not delay and quickly packed his own things.

Several people parted at the door, and Wu Xueli unexpectedly discovered that Zhao Ce was walking the same path as him today.

Wu Xueli asked curiously: "Do you have something to do today?"

Zhao Ce nodded and said, "Not bad."

Zhao Wensheng has been busy with shops in the city these days and has never returned to the village.

Today, Zhao Ce took out the sugar that he was going to deliver.

This is the way to the grocery store.

When Wu Xueli saw Zhao Ce on the same road as him, he spoke happily to him.

After complaining about the difficulty of homework, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Hey, Zhao Ce, that Caitangji is yours, right?"

"I remember that day you said that your family had a ancestral craft that could make sugar?"

Zhao Ce nodded and said, "Not bad."

Wu Xueli muttered: "Then when your store opens, we will change our store to your purchase."

Change?

Zhao Ce was a little confused.

But before he could think about it, a strong smell of powder came to his face.

A man dressed as a maid appeared in front of the two of them.

"Miss Chunxiang, why are you here?"

Spring fragrance?

Zhao Ce looked at the little maid in front of him and his mouth twitched.

This name is a bit ordinary, and it seems that Zhao Zhengqiang's wife is also named...

This girl Chunxiang was recognized by Wu Xueli and was a little proud.

However, she still held her posture and nodded slightly and said, "Hello, this young master, I'm here to send a post to Mr. Zhao Ce and Zhao."

"Our lady recently got a good handwriting and invited the students from the city to appreciate it in three days."

"Mr. Zhao was a regular visitor in our building before, so I sent me to send me an invitation to Mr. Zhao."

The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival in Zuixianglou was held the day before Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, Zhao Ce had already burned the invitation and had never inquired about such a thing.

Now this maid is still here to send me an invitation?

After hearing this, Wu Xueli, who was next to him, looked at Zhao Ce enviously.

Zhao Ce rejected the title of the courtesan on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone in the city knew it.

Now, the courtesan girl Cui from Zuixianglou actually sent her personal maid to deliver the invitation in person.

No one in the city has this honor...

Zhao Ce didn't even smile and said lightly: "My family is poor and I have never seen any calligraphy and paintings, let alone appreciate them."

"This invitation is not necessary."

Chunxiang was a little annoyed when she heard Zhao Ce's refusal without hesitation.

"My lady said that this is the original work of Wang Youjun!"

"No one in the whole city has ever seen it."

"She kindly invited you to come, but you actually refused?"

"The original work of Wang Youjun?" Wu Xueli said in surprise: "Did your lady get such a good thing?"

Miss Chunxiang said proudly: "That must be, this is a benefactor of the prefecture..."

I remembered my lady’s advice.

I realized that I was quick-talking and said something I couldn't say.

She quickly stopped the topic and said dissatisfied with Zhao Ce: "How is it? The original work of Wang Youjun, you are a farmer, you must have never seen it before."

As he said that, he stuffed the post with a fragrant smell in his hand and directly stuffed it over.

Zhao Ce gave in to the side and pulled Wu Xueli beside him over.

The invitation was directly confronted by Wu Xueli, who subconsciously took it.

Then he heard Zhao Ce say, "Since Mr. Wu has taken it, I will have nothing to do."
Chapter completed!