About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

"Master Li, why are you looking at me like that?"

"fine."

"..."

No wonder!

Yujun's sixth sense as a woman told her that something must have been exposed, but she had no idea what it was.

She couldn't help but frown and think hard.

Li Qingcha laughed.

"Don't worry, maid Yujun. I'm a honest man who never cheats anyone. I'm known as the 'honest young man'. If I say it's okay, it's okay. You don't have to be so defensive~"

God, this is a very honest young man...

After hearing this, Yujun naturally became even more defensive.

Fortunately, Wei Xian's appearance eased the embarrassment.

He greeted Li Qingcha and Yujun, and then heard that Yujun was going to visit a nearby elementary school. After a moment's thought, he agreed: "That's right, I also have something to talk to Mr. Siwei about."

Li Qingcha was stunned.

"What did Principal Wei want to talk to me about?"

"Let's go, we'll know when we get there."

"That's...ok."

Wei Xian and Kuang Taichu were both high-ranking Confucian monks, so they naturally did not need protection from others.

They waved away the guards, and called several gentlemen from the academy, including Fang Jingwu, and went straight to the elementary school on the right side of the academy. They traveled light and with a small entourage, giving the impression that a superior leader was making an incognito visit to a subordinate unit.

The elementary schools around Bailu Academy are very good at taking advantage of the popularity.

Bailumen Pavilion,

Lubaimeng Pavilion,

Yinlu Mengguan,

……

There are names like that.

Moreover, everyone gathers together and keeps each other warm, giving a feeling of a modern university town integrating resources to create an educational highland.

Yujun couldn't help laughing.

"This is really an eye-opener for me..."

Wei Xian was embarrassed.

"This kind of thing is unavoidable. It's embarrassing for Yujun to see the joke."

"I understand. But, does Bailu Academy have no plans to rectify this chaos?"

"This……"

Wei Xian was at a loss for words.

Li Qingcha lowered his voice and said, "These schools occasionally invite teachers from academies or students who have already passed the imperial examination to give lectures, and they pay quite a bit of tuition. It can enlighten people's minds, and there is also tuition to be received, so why not do it?"

Shuxiu is the tuition fee in ancient times.

Yujun understood, and then asked curiously: "Speaking of which, doesn't the academy have its own school? I have read a lot of books about the human race, and I know that your aristocratic families all have clan schools, and through layers of selection, they can form... um..."

Li Qingcha added: "Talent echelon."

Everyone was stunned.

Wei Xian nodded admiringly.

"Mr. Siwei's wording is quite vivid. The clan schools select people at all levels, resulting in a talent structure that is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. It really looks like a ladder leaning against the wall. Isn't that an echelon?"

After saying that, he looked at Yuyun next to him.

"Yes. Bailu Academy also has its own Mengguan."

Yujun showed an expression of "as expected", thinking that the influence of Bailu Academy among the human race was so huge that it would be unreasonable if it did not have its own school.

A few people chatted as they walked through many Mongolian halls.

There were countless sounds of reading in the library, as if they were competing with each other to drown out the sounds of other students.

With this atmosphere, you don't have to worry about not getting good grades.

It can be seen that the story of "Mencius' Mother Moved Three Times" does make sense.

The elementary school under Bailu Academy is called "Balu Mengguan". It is located at the southernmost end of the street and receives the first rays of sunshine every morning.

As the group approached, they found a group of adults gathered outside.

They squatted under the wall of the academy, all looking sad. It was because there were no cigarettes in that era. If there were cigarettes, the ground would be full of cigarette butts.

Li Qingcha was stunned.

"Mr. Wei, what's going on?"

Wei Xian smiled but said nothing.

Kuang Taichu on the side stroked his beard happily and said, "Mr. Siwei, isn't it you who did the good thing?"

Li Qingcha was puzzled.

"I?"

"Let's wait a while, and you'll know if it's strange."

"..."

Yujun looked at the group of great scholars, then at Li Qingcha, her eyes full of curiosity.

Everyone waited quietly.

suddenly,

"There is a group of tadpoles in the pond. They have big heads, black and gray bodies, and they are swimming happily with their long tails."

The sound of reading came from the Egret Pavilion.

The voices of other students in the Mengguan school paused, and when they continued to recite "Mengqiu" and "Thousand Character Classic", they all seemed a little weak, as if they had just finished running a 1,000-meter race.

The group of adults outside the Bailumen Pavilion looked at each other in bewilderment.

"How disgraceful! How disgraceful!"

Chapter 470 Maybe one day

"The little tadpole is looking for his mother... ahem... looking for his mother!?"

Li Qingcha was surprised.

Wei Xian laughed loudly and said, "We have to admit that the combined talents of all the old scholars in our academy are not as good as those of Mr. Siwei. The Tadpole Looking for Its Mother is definitely the most amazing article in the world."

Li Qingcha: ???

"This...Mr. Wei, Principal Wei, you are praising me too highly, aren't you?"

"Not really, Mr. Siwei, do you know how much faster this article helps children learn to read? The most amazing thing is recitation. They can recite the whole article fluently in just half a day. It's really unbelievable."

"..."

Is it that unbelievable?

Li Qingcha said, "It's only about 300 to 400 words. Is it difficult?"

Wei Xian shook his head.

"Mr. Siwei, you are too modest. How many characters are there in the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic? How long will it take the children to memorize them? Moreover, you don't know that we are selecting..."

He was interrupted when he was halfway through his words.

"It's insulting!"

Among the group of people outside Bailumeng Pavilion, someone couldn't help but stomped his foot on the ground.

Wei Xian frowned.

Li Qingcha could clearly feel that the atmosphere around him had changed.

The second-rank monk was angry...

tsk...

I really dare not think about it.

But in the end, Wei Xian just snorted coldly and didn't get angry on the spot.

He walked over and said, "This is a restricted area of ​​the school. You are making loud noises that are disturbing the children's studies. Please leave immediately."

That person obviously didn't know Wei Xian.

He snorted coldly,

"You are the teacher of Bailu Mengguan, right? You are so shameless... You said that others affect the children's study, but your Bailu Mengguan does not affect the children's study?"

After saying that, he turned around and urged the others who were waiting outside the Meng Pavilion, "Come and judge for yourself, am I right?"

Wei Xian couldn't help but sigh.

This situation outside the Bailumeng Pavilion has been going on for more than just one or two days. He can guess what the other party will say with just his heels.

As expected, the group began to complain:

"Look outside, which elementary school doesn't teach Thousand Character Classic, Augmented Collection of Wise Sayings, or Children's Learning of Qionglin? At the very least, it should be something like A Collection of Maxims, right? You guys are looking for your mother... I'm looking for your mother!"

"Listen! Listen! 'The tadpole swam and swam, and after a few days, its tail became shorter'... What is this? It's so vulgar!"

"I see, you Bai Lu people have lost all your dignity in order to get rid of Xiu!"

……

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, even drowning out the sounds of reading in the surrounding school.

The group soon realized this and lowered their voices, as if they were worried that it would affect their children's studies, perfectly portraying the anxiety of being a parent.

Wei Xian was helpless.

If a son is not taught, it is the fault of his father.

It is understandable that a father would do this.

Yujun saw this and said, "If I were Shanzhang Wei, I would definitely catch those people and beat them up."

Kuang Taichu looked at her and said nothing.

Fang Jingwu seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Li Qingcha said: "A philosopher once said, 'The real tragedy in the world is not the conflict between right and wrong, but the conflict between two kinds of right'. You think things are too simple."

"It is precisely because both are correct that we should show our fists."

"Oh?"

"For example, our two countries both went to war for the benefit of the people. Isn't that right?"

Fang Jingwu finally couldn't help it and said, "Benefits don't mean right."

Yujun laughed.

"If you lived in the barren Holy Kingdom, you would definitely not think so."

"you……"

"They keep calling Li Zhushi 'Mr. Siwei', but they don't treat him as a real teacher. They haven't learned any of his pragmatism. No wonder they don't consider themselves scholars."

Fang Jingwu was speechless.

Li Qingcha waved his hand.

"Maid Yujun, why are you still speaking up for me?"

Yujun was stunned, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.