Seeing Zhou Zhijing away, Ji Ning, with the help of Yu Ling, cleaned up and prepared to go to Sanwei Academy.

When he went out, Ji Ning found that there were five or six more people from the Qin Mansion waiting outside the door, and couldn't help but ask Deacon Liu, "Why are there so many people?" ”

"Hui Ji Gongzi," Deacon Liu replied with a slight bow, "My young lady is worried about something, so she sent some more people." ”

Ji Ning nodded and said, "Ji's matter has bothered your young lady." Please convey your thanks to your young lady on behalf of Ji. ”

"No!" Deacon Liu responded.

Next, Ji Ning boarded the carriage and set off, and Deacon Liu and the family of the Qin Mansion followed behind in an ox cart as usual.

Before arriving at the gate of Sanwei Academy, Ji Ning had just gotten out of the carriage, and immediately a young man guarding the gate of Sanwei Academy walked towards him.

The young man dressed up, holding a letter in his hand, walked up to Ji Ning and asked, "May I ask if Your Excellency is Ji Gongzi?" ”

"Not bad. Under is Ji Ning. Ji Ning nodded slightly and said.

"This is your letter, please accept it." The young man dressed as a man presented the letter in his hand to Ji Ning.

Ji Ning didn't take the letter immediately and asked, "Who asked you to send the letter to me?" ”

He couldn't think of anyone who would send him such a letter, and he wondered in his heart.

"The villain is just delivering the letter, I don't know who it is." The young man said.

Ji Ning had no choice but to give up and take the letter.

The young man who delivered the letter said goodbye, and then left quickly.

"Young Master, who sent you the letter?" Yu Ling next to him asked curiously.

Ji Ning glanced at the surface of the envelope, the cover was blank, and there was no handwriting imprint, and then said, "I don't know either." Maybe you'll know after reading the letter. ”

Then, he walked into the Three Flavors Academy.

Entering the study room of Sanwei Academy, Ji Ning sat down at the desk, opened the envelope, and took out a piece of white folded rice paper from inside.

The letter paper is unfolded, and the handwriting on the letter paper is clearly beautiful, elegant and pleasing to the eye.

It is a woman's handwriting, but the calligraphy art of the word is more than a grade higher than Qin Yuanyuan's handwriting, and I am afraid that it can be comparable to the contemporary calligraphy master.

Because he was curious about who gave him the letter, Ji Ning first looked at the letter at the end of the letter and found that the letter was blank, obviously an anonymous letter.

Ji Ning was speechless for a while, he didn't like this kind of guessing game very much.

Next, he began to read the contents of the letter.

The content of the letter is actually related to the three-flavor academy's policy of breaking up into pieces.

However, unlike Qin Yuanyuan's persuasion to give up or delay the policy of breaking up the whole into pieces, this letter is mainly to tell him that the scholars of Jinling City are brewing to deal with him, and two days later, a large group of scholars will unite to smash his Sanwei Academy, and will also jointly send a letter to the prefect and the Sect to remove his talent and fame, so that he can make plans early. And it was Ji Jing and others who jointly incited the scholars to his detriment.

After reading the letter, Ji Ning rubbed his eyebrows, he was not afraid of a single Ji Jing, but Ji Jing united a large group of scholars to communiqué personal vendetta made him have to be cautious.

After pondering for a while, Ji Ningxing's eyes froze, shooting out a resolute cold light, and he already had a countermeasure in his heart.

"Since you're going to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ji Ning muttered to himself in a deep voice.

In the Great Yong Dynasty, fame was a person's life, even more important than life. was stripped of his fame, and his life was completely ruined.

How many scholars would rather die than allow their fame to be removed!

Ji Jing instigated and united with other scholars to write to the prefect and the teachings to remove his reputation, which was already a hostile state to the death.

After receiving the letter, Ji Ningjun had a resolute face, strode out of the study and entered the classroom.

As he walked up to the podium, the students below immediately stood up, bowed neatly to him and shouted, "Good morning, sir." ”

"Hello classmates." Ji Ning bowed and saluted back.

After the teacher-student ceremony, Ji Ning told an inspirational story to the students as usual, and the students in the audience were all very excited to listen to it, their eyes were bright and longing, and they saw infinite hope.

After the inspirational story was told, Ji Ning's tone changed, and he said in an angry and incendiary tone: "It's a pity, people's hearts are unpredictable! There are always people who can't see others motivated, and they step on other people's heads as prestige and prestige, and suppress the backwards! ”

"Now, in Jinling City, there is a group of people who can't see that you can read and write and change your fate, and they want to smash Sanwei Academy to pieces, and they want you to be illiterate for the rest of your life, and let them ride on your head to enslave you for a lifetime, even including your future descendants!" Ji Ning shouted loudly and angrily.

When the students in the audience heard that someone was going to smash Sanwei Academy and prevent them from reading and literacy to change their fate, they all became angry and gritted their teeth in anger.

"Sir, sir, who the hell is it? Who the hell is it?! The students all shouted with hatred, and the whole classroom was bursting like a keg of ignited explosives.

When you see hope and are suddenly extinguished, how can you not be angry and hateful?

In particular, since the opening of Sanwei Academy, Ji Ning has always instilled in them the belief of pursuing their dreams and changing their fate, and they are no longer the ignorant people who were confused, passable, and insensitive.

The belief that reading changes destiny and that no one is born poor has been deeply seared into their hearts.

The classroom was boiling for a while, and Ji Ning waited for the anger and hatred of the students to almost brew, and only then did he half-raise his hands and press them to make the signal quiet.

As Ji Ning signaled to be quiet, the angry and hateful students immediately quieted down, their eyes focused on Ji Ning, and waited for Ji Ning to speak.

I only heard Ji Ning say: "This group of people is a small group of scholars in Jinling City. They relied on their family's money to study the best academy in Jinling City, but they refused to study and read seriously, and they had no talent or skills. When they knew that you could read and write, they were scared and jealous, for fear that if you really read and write, they would not be able to pass the test, and they would be tested for their fame such as Xiucai, Juren and Jinshi, and they would fail to ride on your head and enslave you! ”

The classroom was boiling again, eyes cracking, steel teeth crushed, hatred and anger overflowing.

"Two days later, they will come and smash our academy, not allowing us to continue to study and write, not giving us the opportunity to take the Xiucai examination and the Jinshi examination, and not allowing us to change our fate!" Ji Ning said loudly, "Students, we can't give in!" We can't go against the grain! We must resist! Our academy must be protected! ”

"Down with the scholars who have no talent, no skills and no virtues!" Ji Ning's right hand clenched into a fist and raised it high, shouting loudly.

The students in the audience also learned to clench their right hands into fists and raise them high, and they continued to roar with anger and hatred:

"Down with the scholars who have no talent, no skills and no virtues!"

"Down with the scholars who have no talent, no skills and no virtues!"

"Down with the scholars who have no talent, no skills and no virtues!"

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