Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Jingtang snorted coldly and said, "you can see the end of Lu Yingnian. Don't stretch your hand if you shouldn't stretch it!"

A teacher complained, "don't treat us like fools. What he taught may have been put on the table of Chien Mei Gong. Who dares to do anything with Lu Yingnian and the second lady? If we have no backbone, it's too late for us to curry favor with Fang Yun."

"If we take away his famous works, if he is angry and asks the holy judge, it will be a great sin to take away at least one family and ban the literary position of three generations. Lu Yingnian has the support of his second wife and dares to underestimate Fang Yun, but all the senior officials of the city went to his house yesterday. Who dares to take it now?"

"Yes, the old man also praised the doctor for helping Fang Yun. He said that in the future, the big and small things in the family will be managed by the big lady, and the second master has completely lost his power."

"How can you talk about the master's family behind your back?" Fang Jingtang said in a deep voice.

He Yuyu asked, "Dean, should the fox rhyme be promoted in ethnology immediately?"

"The fox's rhyme is much more exquisite than the Three Character Classic. It may take a long time to officially complete the book. Wait a minute. Please ask Fang yunjiao after teaching the Three Character Classic." Fang Jingtang said.

A child teacher suddenly sighed in a low voice and said, "I wish I could be born twenty years later."

Everyone was stunned and sighed one after another.

"I'm sure that within ten years, most of the children in class a will become scholars. I'm not surprised even if someone gets a Jinshi in the exam."

"It's a great luck. Maybe it will become a family like a hundred semi saints."

"Maybe we can take a step further."

There is a greater possibility of silence, but no one dares to say.

Fang Jingtang smiled and said, "our clan school will be made into an academy in the future. There are only 20 students in class A, which is too few. It takes at least 40 students to be like an academy."

"You always mean to send students from other classes to class a? That's not very good." he Yuyu said.

"Who says it's another class? It's another ethnology, another academy or private school! Of the new 20 places, 10 are free places, which are admitted by genuine talents, and the other 10 are free places. Our ethnology can't always lose money. Other classes can also expand their enrollment."

The teachers then understood. One of them smiled and said, "ginger is still old and spicy. Only you can think of it by starting ethnology under the name of Fang Yun."

"But will Fang Yun be unhappy? After all, he has to take the imperial examination?"

"Of course, we should ask him first before making plans. Teaching and educating people is also an important means to spread literary names. Once he becomes a famous teacher, the children and parents in Jiangzhou must respect him more. If ethnology really becomes an academy in the future, it will be called 'Fangyun Academy' or named by him and let him be the dean. After that, all his students go out of our academy and become a community."

"Fang she? Good!" all the teachers understood the intention of Fang Jingtang. The Academy was just the beginning. The goal was to expand Fang Yun and Fang family, and their minds became active.

Fang Jingtang laughed more happily.

At the end of a class, Fang Yun went out and hooked Nu nu. She climbed to Fang Yun's shoulder like a little squirrel climbing a tree, and then gently waved her big tail.

Fang Jingtang came over and said, "let's go to the teaching room. We want to discuss something with you."

"OK," Fang Yun said.

Back in the study room, Fang Jingtang opened the door and said, "Fang Yun, I want to increase the number of students in class A to 40. Do you accept it?"

Fang Yun said, "there is little difference between 40 and 20 people for me. I have no problem, but other teachers responsible for correcting homework and test papers have a heavy burden."

"If you don't mind," said Fang Jingtang with a smile, "the ethnic society continues to expand its enrollment. Once it meets the standards of the Academy, it will apply to the Academy of Arts. I want you to name the academy and write a plaque."

"Naming the academy is too important. It's up to you or your uncle."

"No, no, no, it was impossible for Fang clan school to be upgraded to an academy, but now it is possible with you. You are far more important to clan school than self and professional, so the name still needs to be finalized by you. When the academy is established, you will be the president forever, and the students of this academy will be your disciples in the future." Fang Jingtang said with a smile.

Fang Yun immediately understood Fang Jingtang's intention, which was to help him train the team in the future, and Fang Jingtang regarded him as more important than his professional son.

"OK, I'll go back and think about a name carefully before applying for the college."

Fang Jingtang also said, "your fox rhyme is excellent. In my opinion, it is far better than the Three Character Classic, so you have carefully edited the fox rhyme during this time. By the way, you must go to the literary academy for filing in advance."

"Fox rhyme"? Yes, it's named after this. "Fang Yun turned his head and looked at the slave on his shoulder.

The slave screamed excitedly, his big furry tail kept shaking and sweeping, walked around Fang Yun's shoulder, and finally seemed to summon up courage, kissed Fang Yun's face shyly, then covered his face with his claws, covered his head with his tail, and lay on Fang Yun's shoulder motionless.

"Ha ha." Fang Yun smiled, grabbed the little fox, held it in his arms and gently stroked her back.

The slave cried in a low voice, as if he were ashamed to death.

The teachers are also quite interesting, but they don't think it's strange. After all, there are many spiritual animal demons in Shengyuan, which are sold in the market.

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the clan school gate. Everyone frowned and looked outside. They couldn't hear it clearly, but the slave suddenly looked up, pointed to the other party outside and shouted: "ah ah! Ah......" he was very angry.

He Yuyu said, "is it related to Fang Yun? Don't go out. I'll go and have a look first." then he left the classroom.

Fang Yun knew that the thing that could make Nu Nu angry was not a small matter. He was in a bad mood. He gently stroked Nu and waited for the news of he Yuyu.

Not long after, he Yuyu ran back panting and said, "Yan Yue's people are making trouble! More than a dozen people are crying there in mourning."

"What? Yan Yue is dead?" Fang Yun asked.

"Not dead. But those people deliberately scold you in their filial piety clothes, saying that Yan Yue's palace is broken now. It's no different from dying. They say you're cruel and cruel." he Yuyu said anxiously.

Fang Jingtang was so angry that he raised his beard and said angrily, "what a bastard! It's obviously Yan Yue who humiliated himself. What's the relationship with Fang Yun? Is it because he went to the holy temple to scold the saints for being destroyed? The literary Palace also blames the saints? The breeze is illiterate, and the literary courage has its own spirit. If he didn't hide his heart to harm Fang Yun, how could the literary courage target him? Dozens of scholars were there that day, why did Yan Yue and Guan YaoYuan have an accident?"

"It's so mean! It's embarrassing to read!" a teacher scolded.

"Everyone in the gambling house knows that he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. He doesn't want to be punished? There's no such reason in the world!"

"Fang Yun, don't go out. If you go out, they will surely spill your sewage. I'll solve it." Fang Jingtang angrily walked out. People in their sixties are more vigorous than young people.

He Yuzhu said bluntly, "Yan Yue's family are not fools. Even bachelor Li helped you yesterday. If they didn't rely on it, they would never come to trouble you. It is most likely Liu Zicheng's means. These people in sacks and filial piety can't hurt you, but as long as they stay one day, your literary name will be damaged. He is deliberately disgusting you."

Nu Nu nodded hard, very angry, and even grinned at the outside to bite the bad guys.

Fang Yun didn't say anything. It's useless to say more now. We must solve this problem. This kind of thing is more disgusting than the design to pollute his name at the word meeting. Once the days are long, it is very unfavorable to him. After all, people sympathize with the poor party and may not care about what is right or wrong.

"Big trees attract wind." Fang Yun thought.

After a quarter of an hour, the president Fang Jingtang came back angrily and said, "Fang Yun, they really want to pour your dirty water. No matter how they try to persuade you, I've sent someone to find the people of the government. They can't make such a fuss any more."

Fang Yun said, "since they dare to come, they are not afraid of the government. After all, the Yan family is a famous family, and the guards have no way to take them. However, the Qing people are self-cleaning, and they are not afraid of the shadow. In a few days, they will take the initiative to leave."

He Yuyu hurriedly said, "you must not be careless. This kind of thing seems easy to solve, but it's actually very difficult."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "since they are making trouble with me, I hope the dean will allow me to ask for leave. When will the Yan Family stop making trouble and when will I come back?"

"It should be so." Fang Jingtang said.

Fang Yun said, "just now the dean said that class A would increase the number of people. Let's announce it today. By the way, help me announce two things. First, after teaching the Three Character Classic, I will teach fox rhyme and teach children to write poetry. Second, when I am a scholar, I will not only continue to teach Mongolian children, but also start teaching children."

The crowd looked at Fang Yun in amazement.

"It's worthy of being a saint. It's too clever to borrow a knife... Cough, borrow a pen to write."

"Awesome! Awesome! I'll help you spread the news. Make sure all parents of class A, all famous families and official families get the news!"

The tense atmosphere was swept away, and a smile returned to their faces.

Ho Yu Chuen Road: "Let's play well and see how long his Yan family can last! Although Zuo Xiang is big, he is far away from the capital. This Jiangzhou is not his Liu family, let alone the Yan Family! Several children in class A are deeply liked by the old master, and some children's parents have relatives in the army. Next, let's see ours. Fang Yun, you go through the back door of the Academy. Don't come to ethnology for the time being. I'll go to the students in class A Announce this sad news! "

"I also go to tell the students of other classes that they and their parents hope to enter class a every day to learn poetry from you and get some talent. Now you are forced away by the Yan family, they will never give up."

Everyone scattered with a bad smile and did their own.

Seeing Fang Yun off, he Yuyu rubbed his face with his hand, looked sad in front of the bronze mirror, came to class A and stopped the teacher who was giving a lecture.

He Yuyu went to the podium, looked at the students seriously and said sadly, "class a students, I want to tell you some sad news. I'm afraid Mr. Fang can't teach you anymore."

The children were confused. The older children were OK. Several seven or eight year old children had tears in their eyes and would cry at any time.