Fang Jingtang snorted coldly and said, "You have also seen the fate of Lu Yingnian, don't stretch out your hand if you shouldn't stretch it out!"

One teacher complained, "Don't take us for fools. Maybe the things he taught have already been placed on Jian Meigong's table, and with the fate of Lu Yingnian and the second lady, who would dare to do anything? To put it spinelessly, it's too late for us to talk about Fang Yun. ”

"If we take away his famous work, if he is angry and asks for a holy judgment, it will be a great sin to take away at least one family and ban three generations of scholars. That Lu Yingnian had the support of the second lady and dared to underestimate Fang Yun, but yesterday the high-ranking officials of the whole city went to his house, who dares to take it now?"

"Yes, the old lady also praised the eldest lady for helping Fang Yun right, saying that in the future, the eldest lady will be in charge of all the big and small things in the family, and the second master has completely lost power. ”

"How can you talk about the affairs of the lord's family behind your back?" Fang Jingtang said in a deep voice.

He Yuzhu asked: "Dean, should this "Fox Rhyme" be promoted in ethnology immediately?"

"This "Fox Rhyme" is a lot more exquisite, more cumbersome than the "Three Character Classic", and it may take a long time to be officially written, so wait a while. After teaching the "Three Character Classic", please ask Fang Yun to teach. Fang Jingtang said.

A Tongsheng teacher suddenly sighed in a low voice and said, "I can't wait to be born twenty years later." ”

Everyone was stunned, and sighs came one after another.

"I am sure that in less than ten years, most of the children in Class A will become talented people, and I am not surprised even if someone is admitted to the Jinshi. ”

"This luck is terrible, maybe it will be like a hundred families and half-saints. ”

"Maybe we can go one step further. ”

There is a greater possibility that everyone is silent, but no one dares to say.

Fang Jingtang said with a smile: "Our clan study will be made into an academy in the future, and there are only twenty students in Class A is too few, and at least forty students need to be like a academy." ”

"You always mean to send students from other classes to Class A? He Yujiao said.

Of the new 20 places, 10 are free places that can be admitted on the basis of real talent, and the other 10 are paid places. Other classes can also be expanded. ”

Only then did the teachers understand, and one of them smiled and said: "Jiang is still old and spicy, and only you can think of it by borrowing the name of Fang Yun to start family studies." ”

"But will Fang Yun be unhappy? After all, he still has to take the imperial examination?"

"Of course, you have to ask him before making plans, teaching and educating people is also an important means of spreading literary fame, once he becomes a famous teacher, the children and parents in Jiangzhou will inevitably respect him more. If the clan study really becomes a academy in the future, it will be called 'Fangyun Academy' or named by him and make him the dean. After that, all the students who came out of our academy were his students, and it was no problem to form a club of their own. ”

"Fang She, good!" All the teachers understood Fang Jingtang's intentions, the academy was just the beginning, and the goal was to strengthen Fang Yun and the Fang family, and their minds became active.

Fang Jingtang smiled even more happily.

After the lecture, Fang Yun walked outside, hooked her hand at the slave, she climbed to Fang Yun's shoulder like a little squirrel climbing a tree, and then gently danced her big tail.

Fang Jingtang walked over and said, "Let's go to the teaching room together, we want to discuss something with you." ”

"Good. Fang Yundao.

Back in the teaching room, Fang Jingtang said straight to the point: "Fang Yun, I want to increase the number of students in Class A to forty, do you accept it?"

Fang Yundao: "There is not much difference between forty and twenty people for me, I have no opinion, but the other teachers who are responsible for correcting homework and test papers have a heavy burden." ”

"It's fine if you're okay. Fang Jingtang said with a smile, "The clan society is constantly expanding, and once it meets the standards of the academy, it will go to the academy to apply, and I want you to name the academy and write a plaque." ”

"Naming the academy is too important, it's up to you or your uncle to decide. ”

"No, no, no, it was originally impossible for the Fang Clan to be upgraded to an academy, but now with you, it is possible. You are far more important to ethnography than me and Shouye, so this name still needs you to finalize. When the academy is established, you will be the eternal dean, and the students of this academy will be your disciples in the future. Fang Jingtang said with a smile.

Fang Yun immediately understood Fang Jingtang's intentions, this was to help him cultivate his future team, and this Fang Jingtang regarded him as more important than Fang Shouye's son.

"Okay, then I'll go back and think about it and think carefully about a name before applying to the college. ”

Fang Jingtang said again: "Your "Fox Rhyme" is excellent, in my opinion, it far surpasses the "Three Character Classic", so you carefully edited and revised "Fox Rhyme" during this time, by the way, you must go to the Academy of Literature together for the record in advance." ”

""Fox Rhyme"? Yes, it's named after that. Fang Yun turned his head to look at the slave on his shoulder.

The slave screamed excitedly, his big furry tail kept wagging and walking around Fang Yun's shoulder, and the last one seemed to muster up his courage, and kissed Fang Yun's face lightly shyly, and then covered his face with his paws, covered his head with his tail, and lay motionless on Fang Yun's shoulder.

"Ha Lu Ha. Fang Yun smiled and grabbed the little fox, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked her back.

The slave muttered in a low voice, as if to say that he was ashamed to death.

The teachers were also quite interesting, but they didn't think it was unusual, after all, there were many spiritual animals and monsters in the Shengyuan Continent, and they were all sold in the bazaar.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the gate of the sect, and everyone frowned and looked outside, but they couldn't hear clearly, but the slave suddenly raised his head, pointed outside, and shouted loudly to Fang Yun: "Ya ......Ya!

He Yuzhu said: "Is it related to Fang Yun? Don't go out, I'll go and see first." With that, he left the study room.

Fang Yun knew that it was definitely not a trivial matter to make the slave angry, so he suddenly lost his good mood, gently stroked the slave, and waited for the news of He Yujiao.

After a while, He Yuzhu ran back panting lightly and said, "It's Yan Yue's clansmen who are making trouble!" More than a dozen people have come, and they are crying and shouting there. ”

"What, Yan Yue is dead?" Fang Yun asked.

"Not dead. But those people deliberately wore filial piety clothes and scolded you, saying that Yan Yue's Wen Palace was broken now, no different from dead, and that you were ruthless. He Yuzhu said worriedly.

Fang Jingtang was so angry that his beard curled up, and he said angrily: "It's a bastard! It's obvious that Yan Yue has brought humiliation on himself, what does it have to do with Fang Yun? Could it be that he went to the holy temple to scold the saint for being destroyed in the Wen Palace, and he has to blame all the saints? Qingfeng is illiterate, and Wen Gu has his own spirit, if he didn't hide his heart to harm Fang Yun, how could Wen Gu target him? Dozens of Xiucai were all there that day, why did Yan Yue and Guan Yaoyuan have an accident?"

"It's despicable! It's a shame to be a scholar!" one of the teachers scolded.

"Everyone in the gambling house knows that they are willing to gamble and lose, and they don't want to be punished for their reputation?

"Fang Yun don't go out, if you go out, they will definitely splash you with sewage, I'll solve it." Fang Jingtang walked out in a huff, and people in their sixties were more vigorous than young people.

He Yujiao said bluntly: "Yan Yue's family is not stupid, even Scholar Li helped you yesterday, if they didn't rely on it, they would never come to trouble you, it is very likely that Liu Zicheng is a means." These people who wear linen and filial piety can't hurt you, but as long as you are there, your literary name will be damaged, and he is deliberately disgusting you. ”

The slave nodded vigorously, very angry, and even grinned at the outside, trying to bite the bad guy.

Fang Yun didn't speak, it was useless to say more now, this problem had to be solved. This kind of thing is more disgusting than designing to tarnish his literary name at the word meeting, and once the days go by, it is very bad for him, after all, people sympathize with the poor party, and they may not care about what is right or wrong.

"The tree is very windy. Fang Yun thought to himself.

After a full quarter of an hour, Dean Fang Jingtang came back in a huff and said, "Fang Yun, they really just want to splash you with dirty water, no matter how you persuade them, I have already sent someone to find someone from the government, I can't let them continue to make trouble like this." ”

Fang Yun said: "Since they dare to come, they are not afraid of the government, after all, the Yan family is a prestigious family, and there is no way for the servants to take them." However, those who are clear are self-purifying, and they are not afraid of shadows, and in a few days, they will inevitably take the initiative to leave. ”

He Yuzhu hurriedly said: "You must not be careless, this kind of thing seems to be easy to solve, but it is actually difficult to deal with." ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "In view of the fact that they are making trouble with me, I hope that the dean will allow me to ask for leave, when will the Yan family stop making trouble, and when will I come back." ”

"As it should be. Fang Jingtang said.

Fang Yundao: "Just now the dean said that Class A will increase the number of people, so let's announce it today." By the way, help me announce two things. First, after teaching the "Three Character Classic", I will teach "Fox Rhyme" and teach children to compose poems. Second, when I win the show, I will not only continue to teach Mengtong, but also start teaching Tongsheng. ”

Everyone looked at Fang Yun in amazement.

"It is worthy of being a saint before the child, this borrowed a knife...... Ahem, the way to borrow a pen to write is too clever. ”

"Awesome! Awesome! I'll help you spread the news, and be sure to let all the parents of Class A and all the famous families and eunuchs get the news!"

The tension was swept away, and smiles returned to everyone's faces.

He Yujiao said: "Then let's act hard and see how long his Yan family can last! Although Zuo Xiang is big, he is far away in the capital, and this Jiangzhou is not his Liu family, let alone the Yan family! There are a few children in Class A who are deeply liked by the old lady, and there are also parents of several children who have relatives in the army, so let's see what we do. Fang Yun, you leave the back door of the academy, don't come to the clan study for the time being, I will announce this sad news to the students of Class A!"

"I also went to tell the students in other classes that they and their parents are looking forward to entering Class A every day to learn poetry from you and get a little talent, and now that you are forced away by the Yan family, they will never give up. ”

The people laughed evilly and scattered, each doing his own thing.

Seeing Fang Yun away, He Yuzhu rubbed his face with his hands, made a sad appearance in front of the bronze mirror, came to Class A, and asked the teacher who was lecturing to stop.

He Yujiao walked to the podium, glanced at the students solemnly, and said sadly: "Class A students, I want to tell you a sad news, Mr. Fang may not be able to teach you anymore. ”

The children were stunned, the older ones were fine, and a few seven or eight-year-old children had tears in their eyes and would cry at any time.