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Chapter 24: No desire makes you strong, extreme laziness makes you strong (Revised)
The constant criticism made it very difficult for the chief priest to live his life.

This living ancestor was allowed in by the Emperor, and he cannot be driven away, much less chased away;
Moreover, the eldest prince had come to him specifically to make arrangements, hoping that the teachers would not make things difficult for Ji Nanxing, and that whoever she wanted to be his master would accept her as his disciple.

But obviously the eldest prince did not expect that there was a possibility that Ji Nanxing would make things difficult for the Master.

The chief priest tried to appease him, "My lords, although Princess Nankang is young and frivolous, she is indeed smart. She is a genius who can write 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles' and 'Warfare is the art of deception'.

I wonder if any lord would like to try to carve this rough stone into a beautiful jade?"

As soon as this word comes out,
All the teachers took a step back.
They are smart but disobedient. If they are not taught well, their reputation will be ruined.

"Since Master Jijiu thinks this boy is smart, why don't you teach him yourself?"

"Yes, yes, yes. A good disciple deserves a good teacher."

The chief priest did not respond because he did not want to either.

But with a quick glance, all the teachers from the Imperial College were there.

Do not,
There is another person——

"Why isn't Lord Sun Changchun here?"

When the chief priest mentioned this, the teachers all looked around, and then understood his deep meaning.
"Is Lord Sun answering Ji Nanxing's question?"

"Master Sun is indeed a man who loves talents."

"In that case, why not give Ji Nanxing directly to Lord Sun..."

Just like that, Master Sun got his first and only disciple because he did not come to the small meeting.

When Pei Jingcheng got the result, he was stunned.

He looked at the chief priest, "Lord Wei An, are you sure?"

"This one……"

Wei An touched his beard and began to lie with his eyes open: "It is because Princess Nankang is too independent and the teachers feel that they are not capable of guiding her. Only Lord Sun is willing to give it a try."

"If others can't teach me, don't we still have you, the Lord of the Imperial Court?"

"Your Highness, I have filled out the questions written by Princess Nankang. I am ashamed that I was not selected."

He filled it out.
I filled out two more.

He carefully wrote the copy for Lord Sun, and asked Lord Niu Er from the Ministry of Works to fill in his own copy.

When asked by the eldest prince at this moment, Wei An felt that he was really smart.

Of course he couldn't show his happiness, and he had to comfort the eldest prince, "Your Highness, although Lord Sun has not been promoted in recent years, he is also very talented in writing, and he will definitely be able to tutor the princess in her studies."

“That’s not the point.”

Pei Jingcheng looked at the word "Tiexue" following Sun Changchun. The key point was that this person had not made any progress in the ten years since he entered the officialdom. His official rank was too low and he was not qualified to be his teacher at all.

Some people are sad because of this news.

Some people were happy about this news.

Li Jing'er was so happy that she blocked Ji Nanxing on the road and asked, "Do you know who your assigned master is?

Sun Changchun, Mr. Sun.

You still don’t know who he is? He’s still a school supervisor after ten years.

No one dares to want you except him.

Hahaha, I thought you were so awesome, hahaha..."

Li Jinger's smile looks a bit like the black magic fairy Xiaoyue.

That kind of stupid feeling that won't cause any big trouble makes people feel particularly calm.

Ji Nanxing walked around her and prepared to meet his master.

Every teacher has a study room for rest, reading and work.

The study of this Lord Sun is in the most remote place. A few dusty bamboo slips are placed sparsely and messily on the bookshelf. The ink cup on the table is dry, and the tip of the brush is almost moldy. The smell of salted fish that wafts in the air makes people feel uncomfortable.

She found Sun Changchun lying on a rattan chair among a pile of messy things.

Sun Changchun also saw her and waved his fan comfortably, "It's Miss Ji, right? Just find a place to sit and you can go back after 3 pm."

This person does not seem to have a clear plan for academic and career as shown in the questionnaire answers.

She glanced at the questionnaire answer in her hand that said fair and positive, "Didn't you write this?"

Sun Changchun glanced at her hand and said, "It has been a long time since I wrote so many words."

"...You didn't have any rules, but you still accepted me as your apprentice?"

"Didn't they force you into my arms?"

The two exchanged their information, and Ji Nanxing instantly understood - oh boy, he was cheated!
She looked at the ground where there was no place to step, "Master, please get up and help me find a place to sit before I lie down."

"I do not."

He curled up in the wicker chair like he had no bones, too lazy to even scold her when she said such outrageous words.

Without desire, one is strong.

The laziest is the strongest.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Ji Nanxing could only take a broom and drive the cockroaches and rats hiding nearby to the place where the master was sitting, and clean the outer area.

The ground was covered with his scattered poems and cursive calligraphy. While sorting out the garbage, she also found Zhang's appointment letter as the runner-up in the imperial examination ten years ago.

"Master, you are still the runner-up that year?"

Ranked second in the country,

A little bit strong,

This letter of appointment has turned yellow and has signs of being eaten by insects.

"Well, it's okay."

He waved his hand, "Don't disturb my sleep."

Given this attitude, it’s no wonder the appointment letter was worm-eaten.

Well, Ji Nanxing didn’t want to have a closed-door teacher anyway.

It was good that Master Sun didn't care about her;
Master Sun felt that Ji Nanxing had less to do, which was good;

Everyone is very satisfied with each other, and sometimes they even have lunch together.

Seeing that the two of them were getting along well, Li Jing'er, who was waiting to see them make fun of themselves, felt bad.

The humiliation of having to kowtow and admit defeat in public at the gate of the Imperial College is unforgettable.

Li Jing'er had finally defeated her in the matter of choosing a teacher, so how could he not humiliate her!
"This dust is really huge, can't you clean it up?"

She walked into the room, fanning her hands dramatically.

That kind of servile superiority made Ji Nanxing look up and glance at her in the midst of his busy schedule, "This is a humble room, but my virtue is fragrant. If you think it is simple, you don't have to come."

Master Sun, who had originally closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise after hearing these two sentences.

Li Jinger stomped his feet angrily upon hearing this, "You guys are so dirty here and you're right!

Humph, just keep talking tough.

Weren't you very proud of having barely defeated me before? But when it came time to choose a teacher, no one wanted you and they threw you to this tutor who has been a sixth-rank official for 10 years.

I tell you,

My teacher is a fifth-rank assistant teacher and will soon be promoted to a doctorate!"

Ji Nanxing is a person whose temper is only good when others don't provoke her.

When someone is trying to cause trouble, we can't be afraid of it.

She took out Sun Changchun's worm-eaten letter of appointment: "My teacher was once the runner-up in the imperial examination, and the second in the country that year."

"So what? My teacher is an assistant teacher."

Ji Nanxing thought for a moment and said, "My master can sit on a chair all day. He must have a natural talent for iron buttocks!"

Li Jinger: "...You must have been insane because you've been here for so long. My master is a fifth-rank assistant teacher!"

"You are the one who is sick."

As the daughter of her father's political enemy, she naturally couldn't fall behind. "What I mean is that Master Sun is very powerful. If he wants to be promoted to assistant professor, it's as easy as sitting in a chair for a day!"

Sun Changchun couldn't take a nap any longer, so he quietly reached out and scratched his butt.

"Ah."

Li Jinger rolled his eyes, "If it were really that easy, your master wouldn't have been the headmaster for 10 years."

She walked away with a haughty look on her face.

Ji Nanxing looked at Sun Changchun silently.

Even after being chased and insulted, he still had no fighting spirit, "Don't look at it, I can't do it."

"Master is being modest."

It's not up to him to decide whether it will work or not.

That night, Ji Nanxing wrote a thousand-word paper analysis, stamped it with her own princess seal, and tucked it into her father's memorial. The main content of the paper translated into vernacular is...

(End of this chapter)