Fangjia Village is now busy, and the school site, the whole village of the baby has to go to see every day, listen to the adults, there will be a school built there, and in the future, they will have to read and write in this school that has not yet been built, each little baby's face is full of expectations.

Among this large group of little babies, there are also a group of little babies of Fang Jing's family, even Fang Yuan also takes Xiong Er to the school site every day, as if it is strange, and he always has to go there every day to rest assured, although the little babies are curious about this school, but more of them will be able to read and read in the future, which is the most sacred in their hearts, and now this is the time to start digging the foundation, and the little babies are full of anticipation.

Except for the first two days, Fang Jing would go around the mountains and forests, but now he no longer goes, all the laborers are familiar with the way of work, as well as the progress, so naturally there is no longer a need for Fang Jing to go again, plus Fang Jing's laziness has come up, it is even more unlikely that he will go to the mountains and forests every day to stare at it.

Fang Jing was lying on a chair under the orange tree, drinking tea, blowing the breeze, very comfortable, not thinking about what to do in the future, living in the present is Fang Jing's way of life, and maybe Fang Jing is a lazy person from the inside out.

"Brother, are we all going to study in that school in the future? Then can I bring Xiong Er with me in the future? Fang Yuan ran in front of Fang Jing and stared at Fang Jing and asked.

Fang Jing raised her head and looked at this little girl, she had been back for a few months, this little girl still had a black face, although the little children in the village occasionally made fun of Fang Yuan for being a little black girl, but as long as Fang Yuan heard it, there would inevitably be a man-bear fight.

Fortunately, there are very few little babies who dare to make fun of the little girl, and the little girl also knows who she can't beat, so she can only rely on Xiong Er, although Xiong Er doesn't bite, but if you really want to fight with the little babies, it will really wave your claws, but it won't break the little baby, and it's still common to have a bear hug.

"The school is for reading, not for fun, how can you bring Xiong Er over? Can Xiong Er still go to school if he goes? Fang Jing was really speechless after hearing this, is the little girl obviously using the school as a zoo?

"Brother, what if Xiao Pingtou hits me? I can't beat him. Fang Yuan stared at Fang Jing and continued to complain to Fang Jing, in fact, he hoped that Xiong Er could also be brought to the academy in his heart.

"Dachu big head and little tree, they are all here, how dare Xiao Pingtou beat you? Can't you beat him at the beginning? You just want to take Xiong Er to the academy to play, right? In the future, Xiong Er can't go to the school, he can only be kept at home, and his uncle and aunt will take care of it, besides, my brother will also be in the school in the future, who dares to beat you? Fang Jing knew that Xiao Pingtou would always snatch the little girl's Xiong Er, but Xiong Er didn't like Xiao Pingtou, every time he saw it, he would always do a fight, although Xiao Pingtou was a young man now, he would never bully Fang Yuan anymore, and the matter of bullying Fang Yuan was also two years ago.

"Okay, brother, can't you really take Xiong Er there?" The little girl didn't give up, and she still wanted to take Xiong Er to the school.

"If you don't want to study, then you can be with Xiong Er every day." Fang Jing is too lazy to talk to this little girl, the little girl is a heartless little girl, since Fang Jing came to this Tang Dynasty, she has never suffered hardship, and it is fundamentally different from the little baby in the village, but there is also one point, that is, the little girl rarely plays with the little babies in the village, and only Xiong Er plays with the little babies at home, less more communication, more playmates, and the little girl has always grown up with Xiong Er, so she is naturally closer to Xiong Er.

"No, I'm going to go to school, I have to read a lot of words, and I have to read a lot of books." Fang Yuan was reluctant after listening to Fang Jing's words, she didn't want to stay at home and play alone, she still wanted to go to school and study, at least for the little girl, reading and writing, it was an extremely sacred thing, just like when Fang Jing was holding a pen and paper, a group of little babies in the family stood on the side and watched like gods.

Fang Jing no longer paid attention to the little girl, and drank tea with a bamboo cup, the little girl was also bored, staring at Fang Jing and pouting, as if she was about to cry.

"Brother, you let me go to school to study, I promise not to take Xiong Er with me, brother~~~ brother." Fang Yuan took Fang Jing's arm and shook it around in a pleading, calling this brother's, snorting, I don't know where I learned it, I heard Fang Jing have goosebumps all over his body, and shook off the tea that Fang Jing was holding in a bamboo cup.

"Okay, okay, don't shout anymore, go to the school to study, don't shake it again, shake it again, my tea is gone." Fang Jing really couldn't do anything about this little girl, and it wasn't that she didn't want her to go to the school to study, just now, the little girl didn't understand.

After Fang Yuan listened to Fang Jing's answer, he was full of joy, and led Xiong Er away, still humming a song in his mouth, no matter what Fang Jing thought or thought.

"This girl is becoming less and less ladylike, she looks like a kid completely, and I don't know who will dare to marry in the future." After Fang Jing muttered, he squinted and sat down again.

Fang Jing thought about it again after the construction of this school in the future, what should it be called, Fang Family School? Isn't it a bit cheesy? Fang's Academy? It seems to be cheesy, Fang Jing doesn't know what name to choose, but if they want to come to the village, they will inevitably call it the Fang Family School, but there will be no other name.

Fang Jing wanted to choose a good name, if it was possible, it was better to be domineering, it was okay not to be domineering enough, then it would be no problem to be delicate, but this was not Fang Jing's school alone, this was a school belonging to Fangjia Village, and it would definitely not escape the opinions of the village and the village elders.

Fang Jing lay on the chair, thought about it for a long time, and didn't come up with a good name, the school built by Fangjia Village always can't escape the square character, it seems that as long as you find the village and discuss it with a few village elders.

Fang Jing got up, raised his legs and walked towards the school grounds, thinking about the name of the school on the way, whether it was good or bad, he had to listen to the opinions of the village elders for a while, if it really didn't work, everyone would sit together and discuss it.

After coming to the school site, I saw a group of people digging the foundation, and there were some stones and woods piled up not far away, these were all brought by the people who helped these days, and it only took ten or twenty days to completely start building, Fang Jing was also thinking in his heart, whether to use cement, or go to the county to buy some glutinous rice mortar, there is no good idea at present, let's talk about it in two days.

"Muramasa, I'll discuss something with you, what do you think this school in our Fangjia Village will be called?" After Fang Jing found Muramasa, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised his own questions.

"The name of this school, a few days ago, we old guys discussed it, and we were about to ask Jing Wazi you, what we mean, it's called Fangjia Village School, what do you think?" When the village heard the meaning of Fang Jing's arrival, he looked at the school place where the foundation was being dug, and said to Fang Jing.

"Fangjia Village Academy? Isn't it a bit one-sided, isn't it better to call it the Fang Family School directly? This was originally Fangjia Village, and the little babies who could enter the school to study were basically from Fangjia Village, so it would be good to call Fangjia School, what do you think about the village? Fang Jing listened to the name of the village Zheng, just added a village character, and he was already dead, and when he went to a village character, it seemed to have changed, although this was Fang Jing's understanding, it didn't affect anything.

"Fangjia School, okay, it's called Fangjia School, when the time comes, I'll go to Jinzhou and ask someone to mention a word, so it's good to put it on the table." Mura Zheng had been in Jinzhou before, so he naturally knew some literati and ink writers, and it was normal to spend money to ask someone to mention the words, but Fang Jing felt that it was better to ask the officials of the big banyan tree camp to mention the words, which was better than those words mentioned by the literati and ink writers, not to mention that there was a Li Shimin on it, could it not be compared to these literati and ink writers?

"Muramasa, in this way, I will go to Chang'an tomorrow, please mention a word to the saint today, how about it?" Fang Jing thought that anyway, it was better to ask Li Shimin to mention it directly, this is not something that anyone can compare, and it can increase the fame of Fangjia Village.

"Jing Wazi, can this work? Not everyone can see the saint today, not to mention that there are so many things in the saint, but I can't spare time to mention what words to a primary school in Fangjia Village, right? In his heart, Muramasa hoped that it was really the word of the current saint, but for him, it was out of reach.

"Murazheng, then I'll go to Chang'an today, hurry up, no more than ten days, I will definitely rush back, please leave the matter of today's saint to me." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he left, originally thinking about going to Chang'an tomorrow, but thinking that there was nothing to do today, and it was okay to go today.

"Jing Wazi, be careful." Mura Zheng's heart began to be full of expectations again, this is the word that the saint has built in my Fangjia Village today, this is amazing, I hope Jing Wazi can do it, if it can't be done, you can also ask Yiguo Gong to mention a word It is also a great kindness.

After Fang Jing ran home, after talking to his family, he took the baggage, carried the sword and left Fangjia Village, and ran all the way to a distance of several miles from Fangjia Village, before jumping up and running into the air towards Chang'an.

Fang Jing did not go directly to Chang'an, but searched in the Qinling Mountains, Fang Jing wanted to see if the hermits in the past were still there in the Qinling Mountains, and he could also go over to get acquainted with them, even if he had more knowledge and knowledge, it would be good.

But Fang Jing didn't know, the hermits of Qinling were all disappeared at this time, where they went, what they went to do, no one knew, and only they knew it, so Fang Jing came on this trip, it can be said that he had gone in vain, maybe in a few days, if he came again, maybe he would be able to meet him.

"Huh? Why is there no one? This? Everything is still there, food is still there, it seems that people are just gone, what is the situation? Fang Jing came to a hermit's residence, Fang Jing remembered that when he explored before, there were several people here, but now none of these thatched houses have been seen, Fang Jing is curious.

Fang Jing explored all the thatched houses, only some household items, the personnel seemed to have left suddenly, and even some things on the tables and couches were not packed up, Fang Jing was curious why these people left suddenly? Is it an encounter with an enemy? Thinking that it is possible, no one will enter this Qinling Mountains at will to be a hermit, except for the real hermit, then only the enemy is left.

Fang Jing then went to the hermit's residence in several other places, in the same situation, Fang Jing still didn't see anyone, although some of the thatched huts were cleaned up, and the things were still there, naturally they left suddenly, and they would definitely come back in the future, Fang Jing didn't care, as long as you would come back, then I could also come in the future, of course, if there was nothing to do.

Fang Jing didn't stay any longer, and flew away into the air until he reached Chang'an City, landed in the northwest of the city, and raised his legs to walk towards Miyagi.

After coming to the Chengtian Gate of the palace city, he was stopped by the soldiers guarding the door, Fang Jing also knew that this was the palace city, but he really couldn't break in at will, no matter what he said, he had to save some face for Li Shimin, but he couldn't mess around at will like before.

"When I go to the Ming Sheng, I will say that Fang Jing of Fangjia Village will visit." Fang Jing shouted to a general, regardless of whether he wanted to report or not, he went directly back to the tree on the side of the street to hide from the sun.

After listening to Fang Jing's words, the general was stunned for a long time, he had never seen such a bold person, daring to speak to him like this, and after finishing speaking, he even dared to stand under the tree not far away to shade him, which really made the general who was defending the city very angry, and was about to raise his leg to beat this damn kid to death.

"General, that's Mr. Fang from Fangjia Village, please hurry up and report to the saint, he is an immortal." The deputy general next to him hurriedly ran over and whispered to the general, he didn't want his immediate boss to offend this Mr. Fang, if he was really offended, no one would be able to save him, and then he would have to affect himself, and if he didn't want to die, he would have to peel off his skin.

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