When he arrived at the gate of the college, Ye Bai resigned, looking at the nearly 1,000-acre Zhongni College, where buildings stood one after another. The red brick wall around the www.biquge.info of the pen & fun pavilion blocks the veil of this century-old college, and after a long period of wind and sand erosion, the wall also slowly falls off, showing its vicissitudes and end.

"Stop, the academy is important, outsiders are not allowed to enter, if you are a student in the academy, please show your badge, if you find someone, I will convey it on your behalf, let him come outside to see you." Without waiting for Jing Yao to enter, he was stopped by the soldiers stationed at the academy.

Jing Yao was very satisfied with the soldier's performance, neither humble nor arrogant, reasonable, and would not embarrass them, so he took out the palace token given by Nalan Yu and handed it to the soldier.

He said in an approachable manner: "By the order of His Majesty, I came to find your dean."

The soldier did not answer, and knelt in reverse. His mouth also shouted in fear: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Everyone, please get up"

The soldier got up, but his posture was more erect and majestic. Or did the soldier who spoke before step forward and said respectfully: "Childe, do you need me to lead the way, the dean is in the third building at the main entrance"?

Jing Yao shook his head lightly and said, "I want to wander around the academy, do a good job, don't slack off because of guarding the door, and leave the opportunity to those who are prepared."

The soldier was flattered and swore in his heart that he would work hard.

Entering the gate, two rows of tall sycamores stand, like a guard of honor, welcoming Jing Yao's arrival. The flowers and plants next to it are luxuriant, competing with each other, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. Jing Yao walked leisurely, and was not in a hurry to find the dean. Occasionally, I met a few students, holding books in their hands, or groups of three or five, or lonely figures, passing by Jing Yao with a smile. Walking through the first building, there is a huge open-air training ground. Many of the students were dressed in light armor and held giant swords in their hands, completely ignoring the sweat that soaked their entire backs.

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"Old man, it's not very moral to drink in the dean's office." A teasing voice rang out.

Spacious room with plain furnishings. A table made of pear wood, and two bookshelves are filled with ancient scrolls. A thin old man, dressed in a single shirt. A handful of gray beards grows to the lower jaw. From time to time, the old man picked up his own wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, squinting his small eyes, enjoying it very much.

Jing Yao stood at the door, looking at this old man and feeling very interesting, but he didn't dare to despise it. From the light of his squinted eyes from time to time, it can also be seen that he is extraordinary, his divine sense is outward, and he is secretly frightened, Jing Yao can be sure that he is not a monk, but the old man's strength is not much worse, and he really can't underestimate the heroes of the world.

The old man was as kind as water, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to read the ancient scroll, occasionally taking a small sip, sticking out his tongue and licking it, so unhappy.

Jing Yaofeng was light, and seeing that he didn't answer, he wasn't angry, so he went over and picked up a pear wood chair and sat down at the bottom of the old man, closed his eyes and recuperated, and there was no sound in the room.

Half an hour later, the old man put down the ancient scroll, picked up his wine gourd and threw it at Jing Yao. Jing Yao caught it, took a small sip, not as bland and tasteless as in the wine shop, just into the mouth, a scorching sun-like momentum lingered in the heart, and slowly a fragrance permeated the entire mouth.

Jing Yao was overjoyed and sighed lightly: "It's really good wine." The drink was not enjoyable, and he took a big sip into his stomach, and finally simply picked up the wine gourd and drank it "goo, goo".

When the old man saw Jing Yao's drinking, his beard shook violently, and his godless eyes were as bright as stars, but no matter how much he regretted, he couldn't do anything.

"I said, little baby, how can you drink like this, do you know how many years the old man spent making this wine? It took eighteen years to make two small jars, and it was a pity that you drank it like a cow, a pity, a pity"! The old man said angrily.

Jing Yao's expression was calm, and he said, "Old man, let me ask you, how should you drink?"

The old man scoffed and said, "Take a sip and taste it slowly."

Jing Yao smiled faintly and said, "Why do you drink like this?"

The old man was serious and said, "Of course it's the old man's preference."

Jing Yaowan smiled and said: "Since it's a preference, what's wrong with me drinking like this, I think it's enough to drink like this and drink comfortably." Why stick to the form, do what you want, you can be happy".

The old man entered into contemplation, a moment of joy, a moment of anger, a moment of sorrow, a moment of happiness, and gradually the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, Jing Yao clearly felt a "Tao" entering his body. After a long time, he opened his eyes, the streamer flashed, and he bowed to Jingyao and said, "The old man has been taught."

Jing Yao laughed and said, "Old man, you look like you again."

The old man laughed and scolded angrily: "Little baby, you drank a pot of good wine from the old man, how should you compensate"?

Jing Yao regretted it in his heart, he knew that he shouldn't wake him up, but now that he was caught by the old man, he was afraid that he would be blackmailed for a while.

After making a joke, the old man was respectful, straightened up, and said: "Zhongni Academy is Zi Anguo to meet the prince and the prince, and I heard His Majesty talk about the prince yesterday, and when I saw it today, it was really Wen Taowu and a genius in the sky."

Jing Yao looked at a serious old man and was very unaccustomed to it. frowned, and said, "I said old man, with your demeanor, these unnutritious words shouldn't come out of your mouth."

Zi Anguo frowned, and sighed at the end, I don't know if it was because of his dissatisfaction with the imperial system, or if he had succumbed to this system.

Jing Yao also sighed that this kind of feudal thinking has been formed for thousands of years, and it can never be changed overnight. Leading the growth of agriculture and industry is the first step for Jingyao. He asked lightly: "I guess you also know the purpose of my coming, which class to give me."

Zi Anguo replied without thinking: "The fifteenth class in three years, this class is all students with no talent in agriculture and industry, but their parents are unfair and spent a lot of money to come in, and those students are willing to fall and are no longer willing to study. As long as you can lead this class to take off, Zhongni Middle School will have no worries, and even in the Starfall Empire, it will have a huge impact."

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Standing at the front desk of the fifteenth class of the third year, looking at the more than 40 children, all of whom are in their teens, it is the best time of youth, Jing Yao looks at them like old men in the twilight, without a trace of anger, some people, looking up at the starry sky, pretending to meditate; A few looked down at their desks, also thinking about life; The last half of the straight lay on the table and fell asleep. I don't know anything about Jing Yao who came through the door.

Without a stream, Jing Yao suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, looked at each other, and found a female student, staring at him, frowning, and sighing lightly.

Jing Yao asked indifferently: "Why are you sighing lightly, are you disappointed in me?"

Jing Yao looked at this stubborn girl, as if she saw the shadow of her own cultivation back then, maybe she would become the hope of changing the third and fifteenth classes.

The girl frowned, looked up at the window, and secretly withdrew herself. Only with a hint of disappointment said: "It seems that the academy has given up on us, originally I thought that a strange person like the academy would not, but unfortunately I was wrong, the wrong is outrageous."

Looking at this teacher who was about the same age as herself, Shen Manni felt a little sad in her heart.

Jing Yao asked in a calm tone, "What's your name?"

The girl replied nonchalantly: "Shen Manni".

Jing Yao looked at the girl, looked at the more than forty people in the class, and said in a firm and ambitious tone: "My name is Jing Yao, your teacher, the only teacher, your cultural classes and swordsmanship classes will be handed over by me in the future, I believe that one day you will willingly put this name in your heart and remember it in the deepest part."

Jing Yao paused, and then continued to ask, "Why don't you fall like them?"

Shen Manni sneered and said: "I believe that man will win the day, if you don't dare to try and retreat, what is the point of living?" Of course, we are not as smart as many of us, but stupid birds can fly first, it's just a matter of whether you want to. The little mouse, the big guy, and these students used to have the same dreams as me, but what about our teachers? The teacher of the cultural class recited the book of poetry every day, and the teacher of the swordsmanship class saw that our qualifications were poor, so he asked us to practice on our own after a few days. Excellent teachers are discouraged when they hear about the fifteen classes in three years, what can we do? Now the academy has intensified, and actually sent a half-grown child younger than me to hand it over to us, this is not giving up, you tell me what it is? ”

The more Shen Manni spoke, the more excited she became, the greater her hope, and the greater her disappointment.

Jing Yao said calmly: "You are wrong, the academy did not give up on you, and the academy did not give up on you. I must be the best teacher Jonny Academy has ever had, and I will lead you to fulfill your dreams, so that you can stand at the top of the empire and enjoy the worship of others...... Get up, I know you're not asleep, please give me a chance, and give yourselves a chance. ”

Sure enough, those who looked up at the sky and those who looked down at the ground all withdrew their eyes and looked at Jing Yao. In the end, the sleepers were all startled, and all the students sat upright, looking at Jing Yao with doubt, hope, and firmness.

Jing Yao straightened up and said loudly: "Today I will only talk about three major points, I hope it will help you in your life. First, you should be interested in learning, interest is the best teacher, that is to say, once a person has a strong interest in something, he will take the initiative to seek knowledge, to explore, to practice, and to produce pleasant emotions and experiences in knowledge, exploration, and practice. Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, etiquette, scholars, agriculture, industry, commerce, ....... As long as you are interested, I can teach you. ”

Seeing the doubts in the eyes of many students, he did not panic, and brought two pieces of paper and a quill from the desk in the front row, and he prepared to make a picture to dispel the doubtful students. Although those students couldn't see what he was writing, the young man's eyes were very focused and attentive at this time, and everyone couldn't bear to disturb him.