The Enlightenment Academy has been open for more than two months, and once the fake immortal who spends his days leisurely on weekdays becomes a teacher, he will be serious and interesting in his lectures. Wang Jue has nothing to do, and occasionally goes over to give lectures, plus observes the lectures of fake immortals.

Today, Li Chengqian and Li Chongyi took a break, and they came to Nanshan early in the morning. Wang Jue went to the Enlightenment Academy to teach, and the disciples also followed. The ancients were precocious, and before these children entered school, they were ordered by their families to behave well, and strive to be able to enter the eyes of Wang Jue and Li Chengqian. Now I see two key figures arriving together, and they are all ready to work hard.

Wang Jue does not teach regularly, and the content she tells every time is a story with meaning. In Wang Jue's view, fable is an ancient and vital art, which is especially suitable for enlightening children.

After seeing the children clumsily getting up and making changes, they all looked at him expectantly, Wang Jue smiled and said, "Oh, you are very happy to see me, is it because there is another story to hear?"

The lively children scattered big claims yes, and there are also shy mouths covering their mouths and snickering.

Wang Jue said slowly: "Today I will tell you a story about the farmer and the snake. There was a farmer who found a frozen snake in the winter, and in pity of it, he put the snake in his bosom to warm it. The snake was frightened, and when it came to its full recovery, it bit the farmer, who was poisoned and died. When the farmer was dying, he regretted and said, "I wanted to do good, but I did not want to do good, but I did my own life because of my learning, and I suffered this evil retribution." ”

To Wang Jue's surprise, the children were not as active as usual, but looked at her with pouting and frowning in unison. Why didn't you say that the pony crossed the river and the fox stole honey today, but said such a terrible thing. The baby is scared and unhappy....

Wang Xiran looked at Wang Jue's stunned expression, and hid his face and snickered. secretly said that she was also a child herself, and led a few precocious problem children, thinking that she had not mastered the minds of ordinary children.

Wang Jue coughed awkwardly, and put on a smiling face, "Let's talk about it, what does this story tell us?"

There are no good stories, but Daddy said that they should show Xiàn well, and the children are still very positive. As the children spoke in a few words, the atmosphere became warm again. Wang Jue was secretly relieved, she was really suitable for teaching bear children.

A milky voice broke through the discussion and reached Wang Jue's ears, "This story warns us that we must not be merciful to the wicked. The farmer should not warm the snake, but should take it home and make snake soup. ”

Wang Jue looked at the child who spoke out, with a pink and tender baby face, eyebrows and eyes, and was obviously much younger than the other children.

There is no gender restriction on the enrollment of the Enlightenment Academy, but the little lady comes to class and wears men's clothes. Wang Jue took a closer look, this child should be a girl. Smart and resolute, but a little ruthless beyond his age, dangerous and attractive, it is worth paying attention to.

Not only did the child's family want Wang Jue to accept apprentices, but she also wanted to accept a few more children from the Enlightenment Academy. What she wants to do in Datang needs trustworthy helpers, and these children who have learned her teaching materials since the beginning of enlightenment will be easier to understand her ideas in the future.

The story chosen today was a bit wrong, and after Wang Jue finished speaking, he made an excuse to retreat in a hurry with his disciples. They did not return home, but walked and chatted in the village. Li Chengqian looked at Nanshan Village, which had changed significantly, and sighed: "Compared with the first time I came to Nanshan Village, the life of the villagers is much better, and this is all due to the teacher's work." ”

Wang Jue did not humbly deny it, but took the opportunity to teach his disciples, "It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish." If you really want to help someone, you need to teach them the skills to be self-reliant. ”

"Disciple knows!"

Today's Nanshan and Wang Jue have undergone earth-shaking changes when they return home, and the villagers are influenced by the academic atmosphere of Nanshan, and many adults will go to the academy to read and write in addition to farming. When some of the great Confucians who came here saw this scene, they all praised the strong academic atmosphere in Nanshan and praised Wang Jue for truly being educated and classless.

By May, the people who had received the news a few years ago and wanted to come to Nanshan had basically arrived. Due to the increasing number of students, the villagers' families could no longer live in them, and the village chief Wu began to gather the whole village to build houses and prepare for the business of renting houses.

With the money to spare, the villagers took advantage of the opportunity to build rental houses and began to renovate their houses en masse. From the official road, the brick compound that has been built is neatly arranged, and the villagers are full of happy smiles, shuttling between the golden wheat fields and the garden. The paradise described by ancient poets is nothing more than that.

Wang Jue was about to go to the workshop to check, and the Zhenguan plough she should have ordered was not much done. What was previously done by the villagers has been sent to the yamen for unified distribution.

Since the beginning of selling stoves, Village Chief Wu has become more and more like a businessman, and one of them is sharp-eyed. As soon as Wang Jue entered the workshop, he greeted him, "Mrs. Wang, all the plows will be ready in ten days." Recently, the village has been repairing a house, do you have anything to repair at home?"

After being reminded by Village Chief Wu, Wang Jue thought of the maze diagram he saw when he was studying metaphysical content, and just took advantage of the villagers' free time to set up a large array around the new house on the top of the mountain to prevent uninvited visitors.

"The house I built on the hill is finished, so I don't have to worry about the furniture, I want to change the position of the trees on the top of the hill. ”

The head of Wu Village brought paper and ink, and Wang Jue drew on the spot. The disciples all leaned their little heads over to look at the drawings, only to see that the location of the trees on the drawings was very strange, and there seemed to be some kind of inexplicable mysterious connection between them.

When Village Chief Wu saw Chengtu, his head was full of cold sweat, "Wang Niangzi, are you sure you want to do this?"

Wang Jue pretended to reply mysteriously: "Naturally, this is my Hundred Schools Formation, you can just do it." ”

Village Chief Wu knew that Wang Jue had always had an idea, and it was not difficult to transplant trees, so he responded happily. On the way home, the disciples all looked at Wang Jue with starry eyes, with a strong desire for knowledge in their eyes.

Fang Yiai was most worried about this matter, and he was the first to ask, "Teacher, can we learn the formation?"

Wang Jue was helpless, she didn't understand it, how to teach people? The reason for refusal is easy to find, "It's been two months since I taught you 64 methods of acupuncture, and you only learned 32 methods, and you still want to learn something else?"

Several people lowered their little heads, wanting to cry without tears. It's not just a matter of acupuncture points, each acupuncture method is a move, and the further back you go, the more difficult it becomes. The excitement at the beginning had long been worn out by the difficult study, and now they didn't even have the interest to abuse Cheng Chumo.

Qin Qiong has a background in martial arts, and it is difficult for these little ones to abuse him. Not only that, but he also figured out some ways based on the fight. He had to go to the morning pilgrimage every day, and he would come every three or five days. Cheng Chumo was like a demonic barrier, and actually took a long vacation to live in Wang's house. Wang Jue regretted his death, and wanted to take revenge by abusing him for two days, but he didn't expect to attract another plaster.

After returning home, the disciples began to practice with Cheng Chumo, who was asleep, and Li Chengqian's guards, while Wang Jue went back to the study to work. After the students mentioned it again and again, Wang Jue has already begun to prepare for the apprenticeship examination questions.

Except for the successive banging sounds in the courtyard, which really affected people's thinking, Yiqiē progressed very smoothly. Wang Jue's apprentices naturally can't just test some classic knowledge, it's best to be able to pass the guò arithmetic and natural common sense exam questions, and find some talented people in physics and science and technology. Of course, it would be dangerous to let people with bad minds acquire advanced knowledge. Therefore, some questions that set traps to observe the conduct of candidates are also indispensable.

Just when Wang Jue was struggling to write the exam questions, several people who were resting from martial arts training were also encouraged by Fang Yiai to write a propaganda slogan for accepting apprentices. After all, a few of them were young, and without Wang Jue's urging to practice, they were all attracted by Fang Yiai's mentions. Wang Jue's exam questions were written for three days and were not finished, but the slogan of Fang Yiai's love was hung in Suiyuan that afternoon.

By the time Li Chengqian found out, the scholars had already read the contents. In addition to Fang Yiai, the rest of the people were all stiff and remorseful, and Zhou Qi also added the word anger. How could they forget the troublesome physique of the bereaved love of Jì Fang, the propaganda slogan he wrote, and what they discussed are completely different things!

I saw a banner with distorted handwriting hanging in the courtyard of Suiyuan: cheap people ruin their lives, poor farmers for three generations, if you come to a hundred families, you will become a hall in front of Yan, strong survival skills, full coverage of theory, Nanshan Snack Street, more than ten per capita literature, senior brother is rich and handsome, senior sister has a paralyzed face, senior brother is very considerate, senior sister short winter melon, male and female five to one, engage in base mentality, knowledge is very strong, we are waiting for you to come!

"Uh... It's a good read... The rhetoric is also meaningful. ”

"Fang Langjun is friendly, and Wang Xianzi is a good sect. ”

No matter what the scholars thought in their hearts, they were all praised. If you are lucky enough to be able to worship Wang Xianzi's disciples, this young master is their second senior brother, no matter from his family background, entry ranking, Wang Xianzi's love and other aspects, Fang Yiai is a person who must be good friends.

Just when the scholars in the garden were holding stinky feet against their will, there was a family in Chang'an City who sincerely praised the children.

Wu Shun and Wu Cao quietly returned home from the back door, Wu Shun saw his mother Yang, and said excitedly: "Among the people who answered the question today, Wang Xianzi paid the most attention to Wu Cao, but unfortunately I am not as smart as my sister and can't help." ”

Wu Cao was not proud, but said dejectedly: "Wang Xianzi has recently publicly accepted apprentices, but I don't even recognize all the words now. ”

Wu Shun retorted: "What's the matter, Wang Xianzi's second apprentice is one year older than his sister, and he has just been enlightened, won't Wang Xianzi still accept him as an entry?"

"Alas, it's all bad for your mother, so that you will suffer too. Dalang, they are becoming more and more unkind to see us, not long after your father died, the two brothers showed their true colors after sharing the property. I'm afraid, it's not a matter of eating some leftovers and cold rice now, what if they give random promises when my son grows up?" Yang said as she wiped her tears, she had been frightened all day long in the past two years, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Wu Cao said firmly: "If I can't be accepted as a disciple by Wang Xianzi, I will enter the palace!"