Li Zexuan had no idea that he was being targeted by the two little bastards. He was taking advantage of the break between classes to rest on the sofa in the carriage in front of the classroom. It wasn't that he was lazy, but it was really tiring to stand and lecture for a long time.
At this moment, he truly understood how difficult it was to be a teacher in his previous life. It was indeed a respectable profession.
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Outside the classroom of the Imperial College. Assistant Professor Mou also took advantage of the break between classes to come out. Unlike Li Zexuan, he didn't have a luxurious "caravan". Assistant Professor Mou came to the grove and sat on a large rock. He hurriedly flipped open the newspaper to see if his article had been accepted.
"Hey, Assistant Professor Mou, have you read the newspaper today?"
At this moment, a white-robed scholar walked over and said with a smile.
"Oh, Assistant Professor Cen! I asked the servant to buy the newspaper today, but I haven't had the time to read it yet. I took advantage of the break between classes to have a look! "
The scholar was Assistant Professor Cen from the Four Gates Academy, who had discussed Dao with him yesterday.
At this moment, Teaching Assistant Cen said with a smile, "Then Brother Mou, quickly take a look. Both your and Dr. Wang's articles have been published in today's newspapers. I've already read them. I didn't expect Brother Mou to still be so brilliant despite not writing for so many years!"
Assistant Professor Mou was pleasantly surprised. "Really?"
He didn't care about modesty anymore. He hurriedly flipped open the newspaper to look for his article.
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"Yo! Brother Zheng, what are you doing here? "
Yiyang Lane, Wang Yalun's old house. There was a knock on the door. Wang Yalun knew it was Professor Zheng, so he personally went out to welcome him.
"Haha, Brother Yalun, I'm here to congratulate you! Have you read the newspaper today? "
Professor Zheng followed Wang Yalun into the courtyard and laughed.
"Yes, I have!"
"Haha, Brother Yalun's policy paper was really brilliant. I'm itching to write one too!"
"Brother Zheng, you must be joking. Your policy paper is definitely better than mine. If you write, I won't dare to embarrass myself! Please come in and let's talk inside! "
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In a restaurant in East City.
Two men in their thirties were sitting opposite each other. There were two or three dishes on the table. The grey-clothed man took a sip of wine with satisfaction. Then, he looked at his companion and proudly said,
"Hey, Wang Dachui, have you read today's newspaper?"
Wang Dachui stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth and said in a muffled voice,
"Not yet! What's so nice about it? "
"Hey, you're wrong. Do you know that the Blood Wind Stockade was wiped out by the imperial court's army a while ago?"
"I know. I saw those bandits at Yanxing Gate that day."
"Then do you know why these mountain bandits were suddenly exterminated after occupying Mount Mang for so many years?"
"I don't know about that. I was also wondering earlier. Aren't those mountain bandits quite famous on the Greenwood Path? How did they get wiped out all of a sudden?"
"Haha, that's the headline of today's newspaper. It said that the Blood Wind Stockade abducted innocent girls. A man from Li County was so angry that he drew his sword and challenged Mount Mang alone. Let me tell you, the process was f * cking brilliant!"
Wang Dachui's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested. He hurriedly said,
"Hey, then Brother Zhao, quickly tell me about it!"
"What's the point of talking about it? I'm not a storyteller. You might as well buy a newspaper. It's only five coins! Nowadays, how many people in Chang 'an City don't read newspapers? "
The grey-clothed man looked disgusted. He was just short of saying, "You don't even read newspapers. You're already" out "."
Wang Dachui was sweating profusely. He didn't expect that he couldn't chat happily with others just because he didn't read the newspaper.
"Damn, I'll buy it. It's not like I can't afford it. Waiter, help me buy a newspaper. Here, the extra coin is your reward!"
The waiter was speechless.
This situation was not unique. Today, it was happening everywhere in Chang 'an City. In this era where there was a general lack of entertainment, a trivial matter could be talked about for a long time. The news in the newspaper just happened to be the topic of many people's leisure conversations.
People who had never read newspapers naturally felt that they couldn't chat well. Therefore, as long as their families were not particularly poor, they would buy a newspaper and read it.
This was a new thing. Once it had a certain number of "fans", it would become popular in the later stages without additional publicity. Because the initial "fans" would take the initiative to introduce this new thing to the people around them. Eventually, the "fans" would snowball and become larger and larger.
.....
After the morning class, Li Zexuan left the teaching house. When he was about to go home for lunch, he saw Kong Yingda walking towards him.
Li Zexuan asked Iron Egg to get in the car first, and he went up to him.
"Chancellor Kong, you're looking for me?"
This old man usually didn't come over. Once he did, something must have happened. As for whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, Li Zexuan secretly calculated in his heart. It seemed that the probability of something bad happening was higher.
"Mm, it's not a big deal."
Kong Yingda looked around, paused, and said in a low voice, "I've read today's newspaper. Generally speaking, it's not bad. However, I still want to say one more thing. Young people should be more humble. You must not be arrogant and boast about yourself!"
After Kong Yingda finished speaking, he patted Li Zexuan and left directly. He didn't give Li Zexuan a chance to explain. In his opinion, the facts were right in front of him. There was no need to explain!
"Hey, it's not like that!"
Li Zexuan was stunned by Kong Yingda's strange words. When he came back to his senses, Kong Yingda had already disappeared.
"This old man ~"
Li Zexuan grumbled under his breath for a while, then stopped caring about this matter. If others misunderstood, then let them misunderstand.
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Imperial Palace, West Court.
"Your Majesty, is this the newspaper? I've heard many people talking about this newspaper these two days! "
Zhangsun couldn't help but ask when she saw Li Er flipping through the newspaper while eating.
"Mm, it's the newspaper. Guanyin Maid, come and take a look."
Li Er put down his chopsticks and hugged Zhangsun. He sniffed her body fragrance, then pointed at the newspaper headline and laughed, "Look, this newspaper was created by Li Zexuan. But now this brat is here boasting about himself. How shameless!"
Zhangsun curiously leaned forward. After a moment, she covered her mouth and laughed, "This child …"
"Haha, isn't he shameless?"
"Your Majesty, this style of writing, I'm afraid it doesn't match Li Zexuan's style?"
Zhangsun had seen Li Zexuan's memorial before, so she had some doubts.
Li Er laughed and said, "Of course this article wasn't written by that brat himself. If he really did that, wouldn't he be shameless to the extreme? I reckon that Li Zexuan must have forced Ma Zhou to write it. That brat!"
"Your Majesty, who is this Ma Zhou?"
Li Er said warmly, "This Ma Zhou, he …"
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