The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

"Why do you have to take arithmetic? Or three ways?"

"It's over, I can't compete for this place. Five years ago, when I was taking a talent exam, I had only two arithmetic questions, and I even guessed it. Later, I focused more on policy theory..."

"Brother Wu's knowledge in policy theory, I am very impressed. As an assistant, I can only do whatever it takes."

Li Jin saw that someone called the man he felt familiar to him as'Brother Wu', and he immediately opened his mind, and finally remembered why he felt that he seemed familiar.

The faces of this brother Wu and Doctor Wu of Xinglintang are almost carved out of a mill!

In August last year, Dr. Wu asked Li Jin to sit in Xinglintang instead of him. It was because his child was going to be examined and he had to take care of him.

It now appears that this well-written Wu Xiucai is probably the child of Doctor Wu.

Probably the talents were talking loudly. The instructor cleared his throat and said, "Quiet."

Everyone quickly calmed down, and the instruction went on to say, "The Academy's "Confucianism" Department, "Ritual and Righteousness" Department, etc. have dedicated teaching assistants. In response to the call of your Majesty, a new "Calculation" Department has been opened. So, this time The hiring of teaching assistants is also for the mathematics department.

Sure enough, no one murmured anymore.

Today, the prefects came here precisely for the purpose of the school.

As the chief of a mansion, he not only has to manage the folk customs in the mansion, but also the style of writing.

If the emperor admires applied arithmetic, if the upper part is effective, then they have to implement this policy.

Ningxing Academy is famous far and wide, and its reputation is not only limited to Fucheng, but has even extended to the entire province.

Half of the talents inside are not in the city, but in other cities nearby.

After all, this step of the examination of talented talents is called the rural examination, and because it is held in August, it is also called Qiuwei.This is not limited to candidates in the city, but extends to the entire province.

At the same time, the state will also set up tribute colleges in places where the culture is more prosperous in each province, which will serve as test rooms for the rural examinations.

Some provincial capitals do not build Gongyuan because of their remote location and inconvenient transportation. The talents of those provinces need to go to the Gongyuan of the nearest province to rush the examination.Compete with candidates from that province for the number of candidates.

Therefore, if you want to stand out in the township test, you must at least compete with all the talents in the province.

All the teachings of Ningxing Academy are from the literary background and are well-known, which is why this academy has talents from various state capitals.

When the talents filed out, Li Jin was still standing there.

The instructor saw him and asked: "Do you have any questions about this?"

Li Jin made a student ritual to the instruction and said loudly: "Dare to ask the master, the main problem of the Department of Mathematical Studies, or to combine existing knowledge with agriculture, shipbuilding, etc.?"

If you are only devoted to studying mathematical problems, such as using functions to prove various conjectures of predecessors, Li Jin feels that this is not suitable for him.

His mathematical thinking has not yet progressed to that point. The reason why he can now show himself in the imperial examination is mostly because the content of the examination is relatively basic.

Li Jin thinks that if he is divided according to the level of his previous life, his mathematics is at most the undergraduate level.

But if you want to truly study ancient mathematics problems, you must at least be a graduate student or doctoral degree.

After hearing Li Jin's question, the enlightenment brightened. He originally thought that this person wanted to ask about the scope of the examination, so he could only answer without comment.

But Li Jin’s problem was actually discussed for a long time by the prefect and Shan Chang this morning.

The instruction said: "The mathematics department of our academy mainly studies the latter. As for the former, the capital has a special power to study it carefully. If you are interested, after you have your own results, you can ask Shan Chang to recommend it for you. "

Li Jin replied: "Thank you for the instruction. The students happen to be more interested in applied arithmetic."

After Li Jin went out, he saw Chen Xiran standing at the door. He said, "A Jin, come on, I'll take you to eat the chicken in the academy! If you go late, it will be gone!"

This chicken is really good. It is said that the chef used to be from the south of the Yangtze River, so he can make the chicken with such authentic taste.

After Li Jin finished eating, he saw that the sky was still bright and planned to look at the layout of the academy again.

But Chen Xiran asked him to go home quickly. This college was on the mountain in the outer city, and it would take about half an hour to walk back to the inner city.

"It's never too late for you to come to class tomorrow. There is a curfew in the inner city, so be careful."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

When Li Jin went back, the sky was still bright, passing through the deserted outer courtyard, walking under the Chuhua Gate, you could see Qin Muwen busy in the small kitchen.

He bought some bacon yesterday and distributed six pieces to each of the two households in order to build a good relationship with the neighbors.The remaining seven or eight roots are fried and eaten at home.

As soon as Qin Muwen put the vegetables out, he looked up and saw Li Jin, "A Jin, you are back!"

Li Jin took the food he served and said, "Well, did you go out and buy tomatoes?"

Qin Muwen shook his head: "They were all sent by neighbors, along with eggs and rice."

Dinner is fried bamboo shoots with bacon, scrambled eggs with tomato and two bowls of porridge.

Fucheng is a new environment. Li Jin will have to go to school tomorrow. He asked Qin Muwen if he was scared at home alone.

Qin Muwen said: "Don't be afraid, the next door surnamed Zhao also has a brother who is about the same age as me. Today he came to me and talked a few words."

"That's good, Wenwen can make more friends."

Qin Muwen nodded with a smile: "Well, Zhao Shuang is only one year younger than me, and he knows many things in the city."

Li Jin said: "I have wronged you for some time. I have passed the teaching assistant exam seven days later and will take you and Xiao Baozi out for an outing."

Since the case and the bookshelf have not yet been settled, Li Jin can only sort out the "Four Books" and "Five Classics" that he has copied first, and hold a small bun to endorse him at night.

Little steamed bun: "Eh!"

Li Jin grabbed his frantic hand and continued to carry it.

Little Steamed Bun: "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" He took his hand back and covered Li Jin's mouth, saying he didn't want to listen.

Qin Muwen couldn't help but couldn't help but: "Bao is so young and doesn't like to study."

Li Jin raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Isn't this just letting his dad?"

When it comes to studying, Qin Muwen is embarrassed: "There are many explanations for a sentence in the book, which is so difficult to understand."

Li Jin thought, this is learning to find a reason for himself.

Li Jin didn't say a word when he saw it, because the little bun was going to feed him, so he could only coax the little bun first.

After a while, Qin Muwen's tone was a little worried: "Little bun doesn't like studying, what can I do?"

Li Jin finally grabbed the little bun with messy hands and stuffed him with his hair to play with.

He smiled and said: "You can get ahead in all walks of life, and you don't have to study. Besides, he is still so young now, and he is not sure what he really likes in the future."

Qin Muwen thought for a while: "Yes, I can teach Xiao Baozi to play the piano in the future."

Li Jin said: "Which instrument can Wenwen play? Zheng, or pipa?"

"Zheng, but I haven't practiced for a long time."

"This is fine, it must be more than enough to teach Xiao Baozi."

With the effort of the two talking, the little bun broke free from the baby again, and this time he was going to feed his father.

Li Jin was not used to the little bun at this point, took him to wash his hands, and then forced him to sleep.

Li Jin didn't bully Qin Muwen that night, just hugged him to sleep.

Qin Muwen drank a glass of water at night, woke up early to go to the toilet, but found that he had an arm in front of his belly.

He silently compared his arm with Li Jin's. In the early years, the two were of similar stature, but now Li Jin has gradually grown into a real man.

As for himself, because he is a brother, he doesn't grow much hair, and his body can only maintain this juvenile body shape.

This kind of gap was more obvious when Qin Muwen was doing it.That is when Li Jin can easily pick him up and raise his leg to enter, he has no ability to resist at all.

Qin Muwen put aside the picture in his mind and tried to lift Li Jin's arm, but found that he couldn't lift it anyway.

He didn't realize that Li Jin had woke up early until Li Jin's chuckle came from the top of his head.

"A Jin."

"Okay, stop teasing you, go."

With that said, Li Jin got up and started putting on clothes. Today is his first visit to the academy, but he must not be late.

Li Jin packed himself up, and Qin Muwen also prepared breakfast over there.

The omelet is wrapped in potato shreds and topped with a layer of chili oil, appetizing and serving.

Qin Muwen had never cooked such a breakfast before.

He looked at Li Jin's expression and said, "Is it delicious? Last time A Jin brought back egg pancakes when he went out, I'll learn how to make them like cats and tigers."

Li Jin said: "It's better than the one I bought last time."

This is not an exaggeration, the cooking skills of teenagers can definitely be called superior.

Although they are all simple home-cooked dishes, what he can cook is more in line with Li Jin's appetite.

Then Li Jin said to Xiao Baozi that Dad went to the college.

The little bun put his arms around his neck and made a scent on his face: "Hey."

Qin Muwen smiled and said that this little boy was really clever.

Immediately afterwards, the clever little boy kissed Daddy, and the family of three enjoyed themselves.

When he went to the academy to attend classes, Li Jin went to the village to carry a bamboo basket with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a boiled egg.

Qin Muwen took him to the door with a little bun, and Li Jin said, "It's cold outside, go back to the house."

"it is good."

The door of the house slowly closed, and Li Jin just raised his foot and walked out.

After not taking a few steps, the door of the Zhao family next door suddenly opened, and a slightly thin figure came out from it, with a thin waist and a tight grip.

You don't need to look at the cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows to know that he is a brother.

Li Jin knows that this is the family of Zhao, but he only knows men from this family. Brother, if he is a foreigner, it is inconvenient to say hello.

So he didn't pause, and walked straight forward.

He has long legs and walks to the main street in a short while, completely ignoring the people behind.

After going to the college, Li Jin realized that the college was also divided into classes.

All child students are divided into classes one by one according to the ranking of the government examination. There are 22 students in Grade A, called Class A.

There are more than 100 students in the second class, divided into three classes according to their rankings, namely B, C, and D.

Chen Xiran was in Class C, and it was far away from the lecture hall of Class A where Li Jin was. The distance was far enough, and there was a Confucian Temple in between.

In Chen Xiran's words, the two are like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, who have to rely on Magpie Bridge to meet.

Li Jin turned and left, and Chen Xiran said, "Don't tell me, I know you and your husband and wife have a deep relationship, all right, I will be the cow..."

Li Jin said: "You only have half the time to stick incense, or you will be late, so you can play the game."

Chen Xiran ran away, and the teacher of the academy was more selfless than Mr. Song. Not only did he fight and fight, but he was also unambiguous.

The author has something to say: [Zhao Shuang:???Why doesn't he look at me??My waist is so thin!