Chapter 411: A scholar’s thoughts!!!
Chapter 411: A scholar’s thoughts!!!
Zhuang Zhou naturally also thought about introducing some advanced educational concepts from later generations.
But for the current Tang Dynasty, this is unrealistic.
Upper decision decided by the economic background.
Considering the current productivity of the Tang Dynasty, it is completely impossible to achieve.
If you walk too fast, you may easily hurt yourself!
A steady drizzle.
The carriage moved forward slowly.
Zhuang Zhou drew aside the curtains and saw a lot of students suddenly appearing on the street.
The spring examination is coming soon.
Every day, a large number of students come to Kyoto from all directions.
Under the eaves, there were many students standing or sitting.
Some people even slept on the floor directly under the eaves.
Zhuang Zhou looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.
These students all have dreams and expectations.
He hopes to pass the Spring Examination, become famous overnight, and change the fate of himself and his family.
However, he also knew how hard it was and how fierce the competition was.
The ancient imperial examination was much more difficult than the modern civil service examination.
Of course, in ancient times, scholars had almost no other choice but to take the imperial examination.
Zhuang Zhou recalled the scene when he went to the county town to take the college entrance examination.
It was also raining heavily.
It took a lot of hardships before I was finally admitted to university.
I believe only those who have experienced it can understand the hardships involved.
The curtains were gently lowered and the carriage continued to move slowly forward.
Return to Zhuang Mansion.
It was almost noon.
"Boss Zhuang, look! There are so many people gathered at the gate of the mansion?"
Sitting in the carriage and pulling aside the curtain, I saw that there were indeed quite a few people gathered in front of the mansion gate.
There was still a drizzle in the sky at this time.
At a glance, everyone was dressed like students.
Each of them was carrying large and small bags on their backs.
Some people held a torn oil-paper umbrella.
Some people just walk in the rain, completely ignoring the invasion of rain.
"Look!"
"It's Mr. Zhuang who's back!"
"Mr. Zhuang..."
Before the carriage got close, a group of students hurried over.
They surrounded Zhuang Zhou's carriage.
Upon seeing this, Niu Dali rushed to protect Zhuang Zhou and shouted:
"What do you want to do?"
At this time, a student walked out. He was tall and thin, but full of energy and spirit.
He bowed deeply to Zhuang Zhou, then said loudly:
"Mr. Zhuang, we are all students who came to Beijing to take part in the Spring Examination.
This time I came to your house to ask for a meeting, I just wanted to bow to Mr. Zhuang and express my gratitude.
It is you who give hope to students like me who study hard, and it is you who point out the direction for us to move forward.
Here, all of us students would like to express our sincerest gratitude to you! "
After saying this, everyone bowed deeply.
Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but smile when he heard that.
It turned out that they were all students going to Beijing to take the imperial examination.
He waved his hand gently, indicating that Niu Dali didn't need to be nervous.
Then, he got out of the carriage.
He glanced at the tall and thin student who had just spoken.
Why does this look familiar? Like I've seen it somewhere?
After thinking about it and not remembering anything, he asked directly:
"Student, have we met before somewhere?"
The tall and thin student bowed again and said:
"Mr. Zhuang, I am Li Yao, a student. I used to live in Caotang Temple outside the city. I have met you before."
correct.
Zhuang Zhou remembered.
When Caotang Temple was installing solar lights last year, they wanted to find a tall person, and it was the young monk Bian Ji who went to find him.
It’s the student in front of you.
Zhuang Zhou suddenly understood.
He smiled and nodded, and said to Li Yao:
"I remember now, are you all in the city now?"
Li Yao nodded and said:
"Yes, the Spring Examination will be held in three days, and we have already entered the city.
I have no way to repay you, so I can only come to your house to thank you in person."
Earlier at Caotang Temple, Zhuang Zhou asked Yuchi Yiseng to paint.
Solar lights were specially installed.
But later I learned that many students going to Beijing to take imperial examinations came to the temple.
So more solar lights were installed.
He also donated a lot of money to Caotang Temple.
Most of the scholars do not work and are poor!
But I am still very grateful.
When Zhuang Zhou learned the whole story, a happy smile appeared on his face:
"Everyone, no need to be so polite!
I have only done my part. What can truly change your destiny is your own efforts and talents.
As long as you study, think and practice with your heart.
I believe that you will have a place in the future of Datang."
After hearing what Zhuang Zhou said, the students nodded in agreement.
"By the way, where do you live now?"
Li Yao replied: "Mr. Zhuang, we are now living in a temple in the city."
"Can you live in it?"
Li Yao obviously hesitated for a moment before saying:
"There's room for you."
"Then can we solve these problems with eating?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang. Chang'an's sesame pancakes are still affordable."
Zhuang Zhou hummed and said:
"Dear students, the Spring Examination will be held soon!
I sincerely hope that you can perform at your best and achieve excellent results.
However, I also hope that you can understand.
Scientific research is just a stage in life, it cannot completely determine your destiny.
No matter what the outcome is, you should stay positive and keep working hard to pursue your dreams.”
Zhuang Zhou's words are full of care and encouragement for the students.
It was just like the pre-exam mobilization meeting held by the principal during the college entrance examination.
After hearing Zhuang Zhou's strange words, the students were filled with gratitude.
They knew that Zhuang Zhou was more than just a wealthy businessman.
He is also a person with profound knowledge and foresight.
After all, the rumors about Zhuang Zhou in Chang'an have already spread throughout the streets and alleys.
"Okay, go back and have a good rest!
Get enough rest to cope with the next exam. "
Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.
The students nodded one after another to express their gratitude.
Zhuang Zhou watched the students' backs gradually going away, and suddenly something came to his mind.
"Niu Dali, turn around and go to Taibai Restaurant!"
……
Come to Taibai Restaurant.
Zhuang Zhou then realized that even the eaves at the entrance were already crowded with students.
They all looked dusty and ragged.
"Boss Zhuang, you are finally back?"
Before Zhuang Zhou asked about the situation, Zhao Facai told him about the students.
It turned out that there was a solar light installed at the entrance of Taibai Restaurant.
It can be as bright as day at night.
Many students gathered here to borrow the light to read.
This was something Zhuang Zhou had not thought of before.
"Boss Zhuang, do you want me to get someone to drive them away?"
Zhao Facai said tentatively.
It seemed that he was worried that Zhuang Zhou would be angry with him because of this.
But Zhuang Zhou would not be angry. He just wanted to do something to help these students.
"Old Zhao, I want to provide free porridge for these students.
During the Spring Examination, anyone with a student ID could go to Taibai Restaurant to receive free porridge and steamed buns.
And those who want to read books in the evening can come.”
When Zhao Facai heard Zhuang Zhou's idea, he was stunned at first.
Then he showed a look of admiration:
"Boss Zhuang, you are such a kind person!
It is really not easy for these students. If I could have met a kind person like Mr. Zhuang back then...
Well, let’s not talk about the past!
Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang, I'll arrange it right away!"
Zhuang Zhou nodded and said nothing more.
Speaking of which, this is just a little thought as a scholar!
PDLP