Chapter 15 Chapter 15

The time was spent in An Xin's happy teaching with Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, Zhu Shijing, Jiang Zhou, An Rui, and Liu Boxing, six hard-working students, learning all kinds of knowledge for a month.

Under An Xin's ruthless torture, Jiang Zhou, An Rui and Liu Boxing finally managed to write with a calligraphy brush so that people could see it.

At least it won't be a mess like a caterpillar crawling.

Li Ziyu is very talented in painting, and he likes to paint more, so he should have learned to paint before.

The paintings I have drawn in the past month seem to be quite vivid and lively.

Zhu Shijing's chess is also playing against An Xin, and he has learned by leaps and bounds. He is worthy of being the young master Zhu who has a flexible mind and managed the family business at a young age.

At this time, there was a melodious sound of the piano flowing like spring water in the yard.

Don't get me wrong, this is not played by An Xin, but by Leng Xiangbai, who has fallen in love with guqin since the last time she learned the piano.

On this day, after Uncle An's one-month publicity preparation, the entrance examination for new students was ushered in.

Looking at the few dozen places, the disappointment in Uncle An's eyes could hardly be concealed.

Their Wanhua Academy used to be the leading academy in Lin'an County, and even had a higher reputation than Cangyun Academy.

Even if there were not a thousand students enrolled in previous years, there were hundreds of students who signed up, but now they are so lonely. How can this not make Second Uncle An sad.

What was even more worrying was Wang Renjie, the head of Cangyun Academy, who brought a few people to visit at this time.

It's called a visit, but it's just to see a joke.

An Xin looked at these uninvited people and led them directly into the gazebo by the bamboo forest.Out of basic hospitality, An Xin asked Mingyue to serve tea.

This time when Wang Renjie came, An Xin could clearly feel the arrogance in his expression, a kind of hostility.

Wang Renjie's eyes were dark, and he said in a low voice: "Miss An, how are you thinking? You see, there are not many students left in this academy, and they are all crooked waste.

I want them to be admitted to the imperial examination to make the academy famous and create another glory for Wanhua Academy.

Ms. An might as well recognize the reality and sell the academy directly to me, Mr. Wang, so that it will be more affordable.

At least you can buy a dowry with a large sum of money and find a good husband. "

An Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, and still had a naughty smile on the corners of her lips, thinking about how to kick them out, which would be more in line with her temperament.

At this time, He Weizhi, who came with Wang Renjie last time, ran out again to put on a show, persuading him earnestly:

"I heard that you are recruiting new students for a while, when I walked in just now, I saw a dozen students taking entrance exams.

Even if you take all these students in, it will be difficult to maintain the operation of an academy with such a small amount of training.

Miss An is a woman, what's the point of holding on to this academy? It's better to sell it to Wang Shanzhang.

Let him open a branch of Cangyun Academy and accept more students to study here, so that the academy's true significance of teaching and educating people can be brought into play. "

Meaning your pen.

Lao Tzu's academy is also what you can be unrestrained, really hugging a tiger and shouting for help, looking for shit by yourself.

An Xin stopped pretending, and said sincerely: "I'll give you a chance, you will go out by yourself, or I will throw you out.

Who do you think you are, running to my aunt to belittle my students, who gave you the courage, is it Ms. Liang? "

Wang Renjie and He Weizhi were blushed by An Xin for a while, pointing at her from embarrassment and scolding her: "You...you don't know what to do, I just want to see how a woman like you can support an academy. "

Seeing An Xin's gloomy face, Wang Renjie knew that if he stayed, An Xin would not sell Wanhua Academy to him.

With dark eyes, he said loudly: "Let's go, when she regrets coming to beg me."

"Shanchang Wang, take your time, I'm afraid it won't happen if you wait until the grass on the grave is three feet high."

Without thinking, Wang Renjie blurted out: "Being divorced, and still being so sharp-tongued, let's see which man is willing to marry you in the future."

An Xin herself did not feel angry because of Wang Renjie's harsh words, because she had never thought about getting married in this world, and Wang Renjie's words would not hurt her at all.

However, the two middle school boys who had already heard what Wang Renjie and the others said clearly in the teaching dormitory were unwilling.

Whether they are crooked waste or not, they just need to know, but they don't want others to belittle them.

Moreover, Wang Renjie said so harshly about a girl who is still the head of their academy. They can call her a big devil in their hearts, but they don't allow others to call her so harshly.

So Wang Shanchang and others were tragic.

Six youths who looked as tall and straight as green pines walked out of the teaching dormitory with frosty faces.

Looking coldly at Bai Chunshan's small face, his tone was cold: "Shanchang Wang is a scholar, so it's better to have a bit of eloquence when speaking, maybe one day his reputation will be ruined."

Li Ziyu still had a paralyzed expressionless face, and his voice was sluggish, but he said harshly, "Oh, I thought who was speaking so loudly outside, it turned out to be the head of Cangyun Academy, Wang Shan!

I heard that a few days ago, the not-so-good-for-nothing son of Wang Shan's family was injured in a leg when he robbed the oiran in Lianxianglou.

Mr. Wang Shan can teach such an excellent son, no wonder he thinks other students are trash. "

An Xin looked at this dead-faced man with admiration. This venomous tongue surpassed that brat Jiang Zhou by eight blocks.

Wang Renjie suddenly felt his face hurt.

But he still insisted on calming down, "You, you are talking nonsense!"

Didn't he find someone to suppress this matter, how could this little bastard know.

"Shan Zhang Wang must be curious, why did he know this, because I told him." Jiang Zhou said with a sullen face.

Wang Renjie: "How do you know?"

"If you want to take care of it, I just know what you can do." Jiang Zhou held his head high, his expression more arrogant than when Wang Renjie came.

The real situation is that when Jiang Zhou went to the house of his uncle who was the head of the county yamen, he accidentally ran into Wang Renjie begging for help, and put down the scandal of his son's intrusion.

An Xin was quite relieved to see Wang Renjie blushing and thick necked by the poisonous boy.

Let you call them crooked melons and cracked dates. You must be beaten now, and you deserve it.

An Xin felt that the crusade against Wang Renjie was over.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shijing, who has always loved money more than his classmates, said quietly at this time: "I will greet Fuxiyuan Restaurant, and in the future, Master Wang will treat guests again, so there is no need to go to that restaurant.

The restaurant run by Waste Chai's family can't afford to entertain you, a distinguished guest. "

Lore, ruthless, too ruthless.

When you feel that the matter is over, some people feel that they need to show their sense of existence.

Then I saw a fat body pushing forward, "There's still me, there's me~"

(End of this chapter)

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