The gentleman who studied the course was Wei Shuyu, and judging from the textbooks he summed up, it was exactly like Kong Yingda and others, who read the book a hundred times and saw its meaning, which was completely a Confucian teaching method.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn from Li Fangchen, it's that he really doesn't have that ability.

After struggling for a long time, there was no trick, so I had to do it according to the traditional way of teaching.

The medical class is simple, and Sun Simiao teaches the basics.

For example, what is the easiest way to determine whether a person is healthy, or the best way to deal with someone who is injured.

As a medical class with the least class time and once every two weeks, Sun Simiao completely regarded it as a pension life arranged for him by Li Fangchen.

Since moving into the teacher's apartment, the first thing Sun Simiao did was to arrange for someone to find medicinal herbs for him to use to decorate the house.

Well, herbs decorate the house!

Li Fangchen was shocked after hearing this, is this an addiction to medicine and can't extricate himself?

And also! Li Chunfeng, can we talk well?

Can you not do alchemy in your house, what if it blows up?

Since seeing them, Li Fangchen always felt in a trance, because his alternative teaching method was nothing in front of Sun Simiao and Li Chunfeng.

One took the students to unravel the chickens and ducks, and the other took the students to alchemy, are you afraid?

The only thing that can make him feel at ease may be the new representative of the Mo family, Yan Zhen.

The Mo family was dug up, and under the dense search, there was nowhere to escape.

The contemporary Mo family giant, when he met Eleven and was sure that His Royal Highness the King of Qin had the heart to revive the ink style, he was very surprised.

But he can't help but suspect that he has been forced to go to Liangshan, if he doesn't obey, will King Qin get rid of it?

What Li Fangchen wants is not the old-fashioned thinking of the Mo family, what he wants is to make the Mo family's thought Tang Dynasty, integrated into the Tang Dynasty, integrated into the nation, and more integrated into the flesh and blood.

When dealing with the Tang people, they are not attacking and loving, and when they are dealing with enemy chieftains, they are decisive in killing!

Yan Zhen was ordered by the giant son to come to Lingnan.

At first, he was still a little worried, but then a conversation with His Royal Highness King Qin completely dispelled Yan Zhen's concerns.

His Royal Highness King Qin is worthy of being sung by the world, and between the lines there is a love for Yan Zhen.

After a detailed explanation by His Royal Highness King Qin, Yan Zhen finally understood his "task".

Teaching!

In this school, there are a total of 80 students, most of whom are from noble families.

Yan Zhen was still a little apprehensive on the first day of class, but when he saw that the eyes of these students were full of thirst for knowledge, his heart was deeply touched.

The decline of the Mo family is actually very clear to discerning people, because his ideas do not apply to those in power.

Yan Zhen discussed this matter with Li Fangchen, after all, if you really want him to teach, you can't dig out your heart and lungs, right?

It's all the Mo family's stuff, and you can hand it over casually wherever you can.

Li Fangchen's meaning is also very simple, what I want is the reputation of your Mo family, as for what you teach, I will not interfere, as long as you don't ruin the reputation of your Mo family.

After thinking about it again and again, Yan Zhen's face was full of wry smiles, reputation is a thing, sometimes it can really kill people.

A week passed, and the students made a list in their minds.

The first place on the list is the agricultural course taught by His Royal Highness King Qin.

The vast majority of these eighty people are eager to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

And the least popular class, everyone agrees to be... Confucianism!

Although Confucianism is a popular practice, it is the most tedious to learn, and there is no reason to speak of it except rote memorization all day long.

Even Sun Daochang's medical classes are much more interesting than Confucianism.

Perhaps their favorite thing to do on weekdays is to order a chicken pot, gather three or five friends together to enjoy it, and then discuss the knowledge taught by the gentlemen in class.

Well, chicken pot.

Considering the current market, pork is too expensive, so Li Fangchen had to let people choose the main dish again, and the braised pork became a chicken pot.

I ate it three times a day for half a month.

Even Li Fangchen admired these guys, from Mr. Master to the student handyman, it seemed that they couldn't eat enough.

"Second brother, go! I'll invite you to dinner! ”

In front of the window, Li Tai came out of nowhere.

Li Fangchen put down the lesson plan and sighed: "It won't be another chicken pot, right?" ”

Li Tai smiled and gave Li Fangchen a thumbs up.

"No, the sweet potato seedlings have been delivered, I have to go and observe."

It has been more than six months since the sweet potato seedlings were found, to the completion of the school, and the enrollment of all students.

Before the winter, Li Fangchen arranged for someone to build a greenhouse, and these fifteen cylinders were completely VIP treatment.

Not only did they enjoy the day and night care of the twenty-man patrol, but in the winter, they also had people to keep them warm by lighting their stoves.

It was not too troublesome to take a horse-drawn carriage from the fishing village to the school, but in order to prevent the sweet potatoes from freezing to death, Li Fangchen arranged for someone to surround them with five or six layers of quilts.

I found a room alone, and the greenhouse in the school has not yet been built.

But this is no longer important, calculate the time, the sweet potato should also grow, so Li Fangchen sent someone to send it to the school.

Lest you miss the "harvest", after all, the school is easy to get in and out!

In the house, Wang Xuan'er cooked ginger tea for Li Fangchen to ward off the cold.

This ghost weather, which has not yet turned into spring, is really cold and biting.

"Second sister-in-law!"

Li Tai followed all the way and snatched Li Fangchen's ginger tea casually, and he didn't see a look of guilt on his face.

Wang Xuan'er never showed displeasure, after all, the relationship between King Wei and King Qin was here, and her second sister-in-law had already treated Li Tai as her own brother, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare another cup.

"Don't be busy, I don't like to drink this thing."

Regarding Li Fangchen's complaints, Wang Xuan'er couldn't see any disappointment on her face, but persuaded her: "Drink some ginger tea when it's cold, what's wrong with warming your body?" ”

"It's good, but the problem is that I can't get used to the ginger flavor!"

Wang Xuan'er hurriedly sent someone to recook it, and told her not to let the ginger go.

"Hehe, just cheap me."

Li Fangchen doesn't like it, but Li Tai likes it!

Now the three of them live in a villa, with subordinates to serve, and each person has a room, so they don't have to worry about any misunderstandings.

Because Wang Xuan'er is the future princess, it is not too much to live in.

As for Li Tai? I didn't go to live if I had a place to live, so I stayed by Li Fangchen's side, eating and drinking, and living in a house.

Li Fangchen doesn't mind too much, his family lives in the same place, isn't it?

When he came to those sweet potato jars, Li Fangchen was a little nervous in his heart, and pulled Li Tai and asked, "You say, how did we dig out this thing?" ”

Li Tai was dumbfounded, "Second brother, you ask me?" ”

Wasn't it all about Zhang Luo from the beginning? Why are you still asking about me?

Li Fangchen also knew that he had asked in vain, but this nervousness did not mean that there was no one.

Grab the rhizome of the sweet potato seedling with both hands, and pull it up vigorously, but the other party does not move.

Li Fangchen couldn't help but exclaim: "It looks like a lot!" ”

"What's not a lot?" Li Tai and Wang Xuan'er still haven't figured out what Li Fangchen is doing all this.

Is there any difference in the plants on this island?