"The things produced by your Han family embroidery village are naturally exquisite." Chen Ying smiled and flattered.

The idea of this silk album was thought up by Guo Wan, and the producer was also Han's enterprise, Chen Ying only had to pay for the silver, and the Shao steward next to him took the idea.

When Guo Wan heard this, she smiled more and more sweetly, and said, "It is really my Han's luck to be able to work for Quancheng Girls' School. ”

"I also thank you for your help." The joining of the Han family has indeed brought great convenience to Chen Ying, and she said it sincerely.

Guo Wanying smiled and raised her hand to sweep her hair and temples.

Chen Ying stared at her.

I haven't seen her for many days, but today's Guo Wan is radiant, and the whole person seems to be alive. She was born extremely beautiful, and now she is even more beautiful and beautiful.

Looking at Guo Wan like this, for no reason, Chen Ying felt a little emotional.

"When I see you smiling like this, I know that you are genuinely happy, and I am very happy for you." She stared ahead and spoke softly: "As your friend, I respect your every choice, and I hope that you can always be as happy as you are today, safe and happy, and have a smooth life." ”

Guo Wan was stunned.

This is a very rare emotional language in Chen Ying.

Chen Ying retracted her gaze, turned her eyes and smiled at her: "What I said is the truth. ”

None of these words have ever been judged rationally, but they just naturally overflow from her chest, which is her truest wish, not to vomit or be unhappy.

Guo Wan lowered her eyes and groaned, and after a few breaths, Fang looked at her with a smile: "Accept your auspicious words, I will work hard, but I want to be well." ”

used the sentence in the opening speech as if jokingly, but Chen Ying heard the solemnity in this sentence.

Only then did she realize that Guo Wan had already made a choice.

With firm and unhesitating steps, he embarked on that extremely difficult but shining road, and after that, either there was no return, or above ten thousand people, only looking at creation.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Chen Ying smiled lightly: "I understand." ”

As a friend, there's only so much she can say.

Guo Wan didn't speak, only took two steps forward, shook her hand tightly, then let go, bent her waist and saluted, and floated away.

"Headmaster, it's coming soon, please move." A schoolgirl walked over and whispered.

Chen Ying responded, breathed out a few breaths, put aside these messy emotions, and walked into the teaching building with everyone.

In the next visit to the school building, the person in charge of explaining was a homeless orphan girl.

She just turned eleven years old this year, originally called Erya, because she didn't even know what her parents' surnames were, Chen Ying gave her a scientific name, called Li Nianjun, which means "grateful for the kindness of the king of a country".

This name, Chen Ying, was recorded together and reported to Emperor Yuan Jia.

Quancheng Girls' School is still a grass formation, and it needs the approval of His Majesty the Emperor. Therefore, in terms of curriculum setting and textbook compilation, Chen Ying moderately patted His Majesty the Emperor's ass on the basis of not stepping on the line and not flattering.

Li Nianjun is one of them.

This name has both the gentleness of women, and the meaning of eternity, the two female masters also recognized, Er Ya liked it more, a few days ago when the trial class started, she didn't learn anything else, first learned her own name, and now she can write a crooked word.

Although she is an orphan girl who doesn't even know anything about her family name, Li Nianjun is surprisingly smart, not only has a strong comprehension, but also can draw inferences, and won the favor of the masters in a few days, so the task of the narrator naturally fell on her head.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Looking at Li Nianjun, who was already so nervous that she couldn't even walk, Chen Ying smiled and patted her head.

Li Nianjun pursed his lips, his little face tightened, and he said with a trembling voice: "Report ...... Report to the Principal, Student ...... The Student Council will work hard to ...... Done. ”

Although she was very nervous, her expression was still very standardized.

Chen Ying narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

This is also a major feature of Quancheng Girls' School - semi-military management.

In President Chen's view, this model can help students adapt to campus life more quickly, and cultivate their sense of organizational discipline and collective pride.

After all, with the current quality of students, this can only be considered a preschool, not even an elementary school.

Learning the basics faster and more effectively is the priority of girls' schools at the moment, and the atmosphere similar to that of a university campus is clearly inappropriate.

Naturally, the school rules will only regulate the words and deeds of students, so that they can become good students who are polite, love to learn, and self-motivated, but they will not restrict them in their thinking and academics.

Academic freedom and innovative ideas are the direction of Chen Ying's future efforts, and it is too early to mention them.

Xu was affected by Chen Ying's words, Li Nianjun quickly eliminated his nervousness, and the next explanation went smoothly.

After the visit, everyone fell in love with this well-behaved and smart little girl, and even a female merchant expressed her willingness to accept her as an apprentice on the spot, but Chen Ying refused.

These students are the face of the school, and the reputation of the girls' school in the future will depend on them to pass on from generation to generation.

After the tour, it was time for the final step of the opening ceremony: the official opening of the class.

This will be the first lesson in the history of the school, and Chen Ying, as the founder of the school, has become the main teacher of the first lesson.

Standing in the spacious classroom, looking at the bright eyes under the podium—many of them were still very yellow and thin, and most of them looked malnourished—Chen Ying suddenly felt that everything before was worth it.

At that moment, she suddenly remembered the school emblem she had originally designed.

At first, she wanted to use the torch as the school emblem.

Quancheng Girls' School is the first fire lit in the Great Chu Dynasty, tearing through the clouds of ignorance, penetrating the thick back house and boudoir, and pointing out the way forward for every woman.

Although this proposal was ultimately rejected, Chen Ying still felt that this first lesson was like a flame that would bring change to these students with the light of knowledge and science.

She exhaled silently.

The spring air, warm and moist with the fragrance of plants and trees, is vibrant and inspiring.

This is a season of growth, when plants and trees break through the ground and flowers bloom like a brocade, full of hope and joy.

Chen Ying then smiled, picked up the textbook, looked around the podium, raised a smile on her face, and said in a clear voice: "Students, now we start class, please turn the first page of the textbook." ”

"Boom, boom, boom", the sound of the pages turning, like water waves sounding layer by layer, clear, bright, and vast, sweeping away the cold accumulated throughout the winter, and flying up with the wind, it seems to fly to a very high and far place......