"Yanggu Agricultural Society" four characters in the square with a circle, the pen is strong and neat, at first glance Li Qingzhao thought it was made by everyone, but after careful observation, he felt that although the words on the plaque were natural, but lacked the unique aura of calligraphy.

Soon, though.

Li Qingzhao transferred the words on the plaque to the peasants who were plowing.

Although she is not a noble girl, she has not had to work since she was born, but in Qingzhou for thirteen years of seclusion, she often went into the field to watch her own farmers work, and when she saw her, she would smile all over her face, and when she was not there, she was a frosted eggplant, and she couldn't lift her energy.

A farmer who is still working energetically in the fields under the scorching sun like today.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the dark and thin figures, Li Qingzhao's heart trembled slightly.

Open up the wilderness in the south and return to the countryside.

Mr. Jingjie's description of the Peach Blossom Spring is like this.

"Miss Qiaozhu, what is this Yanggu Farming Society?"

Lin Qiaozhu, who was sitting, kept her mouth closed when she heard this, and she was still angry with her, even if the woman in front of her had a detached temperament, not like a low-level woman like them, but she called Chen Ping Chen Giant Python.

It just doesn't.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no claim that he was convicted for his words, Lin Qiaozhu would have wanted to drive Li Qingzhao out of the car directly.

Seeing Lin Qiaozhu, he was silent.

The old woman Sister Li'er said:

"This Yanggu Farm Cooperative, is a peasant association set up by Chen Jushi to ensure that everyone can survive, mainly used for field division, and farming and other matters, and all those who join the cooperative, all have fields, and no grain tax is collected for two years, and before the autumn harvest of grain, the peasant society provides a meal every day."

"Eat every day, and don't take a penny?"

Li Qingzhao was stunned when she heard this, she also felt pity for those farmers in her heart, but she directly taxed taxes for three years and provided one meal a day, even if she was the richest man in Qingzhou, she had never done such a good deed.

What is the purpose of this Blood River Butcher Chen Giant Python?

With a lot of doubts.

The carriage went all the way to Yanggu.

Unlike the farmhouse area, this avenue leading to the main city of Yanggu is now densely packed with new houses.

Countless wrestlers and carpenters work here.

The footmen who carried the burden were around the area, selling snacks and food they had procured from Yamato-gun.

As for the nearby Yanggu Wharf, it is now more than five times larger than before, and hundreds of fishing boats operate in the river.

In the middle of the pier, a marble humanoid statue is erected.

Li Qingzhao opened the curtain, his pupils flashed with golden light, carefully observing the vast river on the riverside, and did not see the legendary water bamboo garden, it seems that this Chen giant python is indeed not to be underestimated.

With her Confucian golden eyes, she can't break through the miasma of this demon.

"Yo~"

"Qiaozhu-sama is back!"

There were people in the crowd who recognized Lin Qiaozhu, and the old man who was familiar with him said hello, and many people here who were here had met Lin Qiaozhu, so they were naturally familiar.

"yes, I'm back."

"Have you recruited a new teacher this time?"

Many people stopped their movements when they heard this, and looked at Lin Qiaozhu, who had already gotten out of the carriage, this time about the recruitment of female teachers, there had been an open recruitment in Yanggu, tens of thousands of people, but none of them met the conditions.

Although the landlord of the family has it, he does not want to be a female teacher, and it is taboo for a woman to show her face.

But now the people of Yanggu are not only reluctant to send their children to school to study, but also very eager.

The bottom line is not that I think reading is useful for children and that they can live a better life in the future.

Most of the reasons are that the school will pack a free meal and what school uniforms will be distributed.

That's a big deal.

As long as I go to school, my family will have one less mouth to eat, and I am not afraid of cold.

As long as the adults go to farm, the farm will not let you starve to death.

Even if you are willing to farm and want to do a craft, you can get an errand here at the Public Works Bureau.

Therefore.

Children can go out of school to study.

But it's a great thing.

However, due to the limited number of teachers and the agglomeration effect of people from the towns and villages below Yanggu, a large number of children in rural areas are facing the point of not being able to go to school.

Therefore, can we recruit more teachers today?

Naturally, everyone was very concerned.

Fortunately, Lin Qiaozhu did not speak dumbly to everyone.

Nodding his head, he said, "It's recruited, don't be onlookers, don't scare the new teachers." ”

"Good, good!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Quick, let the instructor go first."

Hearing Lin Qiaozhu's affirmative reply, everyone cheered.

The three people in the carriage, Li Qingzhao is still fine, as a Confucian and Taoist master, the Taoist heart is stable, and he only feels that the style of learning here is comparable to Kyoto.

And the other Sister Li and Sister Ling couldn't stop crying.

They are all little people who have tasted all kinds of life and eaten the hot and cold of the world.

Among them, the old woman Sister Li was once the physical bodhisattva of all living beings, I don't know how many bitter things she encountered, a dirty person like her does not even have the qualifications to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors after death.

Now it is welcomed by the people, how can she be a sister, this is more happy than the day she became the Oiran of Yamato County.

I just think that today is worth dying.

And that Ling Mei'er, although not as sentimental as Sister Li, was also ridiculed and spurned by the world because of her ugly appearance, and even the team leader who picked her up back to the troupe, when she was twelve years old, when she came to bed in the middle of the night to touch her, she also covered her with a black cloth, saying that she felt disgusted when she saw her face.

But the head of this drama team is also funny, saying that it is disgusting, but he forcibly occupies her body regardless of her pain.

That is, after that day, Sister Ling grew up, but also died.

Now it's just a survival instinct to hang a breath.

But now.

Her dead soul seemed to be revived again, and naturally she sobbed.

"Alas~.

Li Qingzhao was silent when she saw this, in the past, it was impossible for her to know Sister Li and Sister Ling, she was originally a figure like a clear stream of snow, and she looked down on the characters on Hualiu Street in the smoke and rain, but at this moment, she also had pity for the two.

Life is impermanent.

Fate makes people.

The fate of ordinary women is like grass mustard floating on the ground, which is gently blown by the wind and dispersed.

~

"Two sisters, don't cry, it's here."

"I'll take you to the faculty."

Lin Qiaozhu pulled the curtain and urged.

And Sister Li and Sister Ling stopped their tears, lifted their feet and got into the carriage, and Li Qingzhao finally landed.

Looking at the row of newly built three-story buildings in front of him, he was shocked.

Like the plaque seen in the Nong Society before, the font on the main entrance lacks the aura that a famous artist should have.

"After meeting the teaching affairs later, she will give you an assessment, and he will solve your doubts about the follow-up matters."

"Yes, thank you Sister Qiaozhu."

Sister Li responded.

Several people also met with Wang Zhengyang, the teacher of Yanggu Academy, in the faculty room.

To be honest, Li Qingzhao was a little disappointed, there was nothing special about this bald old scholar, and even his literary tone was half-discharged, which was a manifestation that even the four books could not be memorized.

Such a person actually did the teaching affairs of the school, and this Chen Jupython is not without shortcomings, and he does not know talents.

"Teaching Wang, then I will go back to the yamen first to resume my life."

After Lin Qiaozhu handed over, she quit and retired, leaving the third daughter and Wang Zhengyang alone in the room.

After Wang Zhengyang inquired about the situation of the three of them separately, he began to arrange the living of the three people.

But just as Li Qingzhao was about to follow her out, Wang Zhengyang called out to her.

"Teacher Li, wait."

Li Qingzhao stopped when he heard the words and looked back at him.

Wang Zhengyang's expression was shocked, and he said solemnly: "I don't know where Instructor Li comes from?" ”

Even though Li Qingzhao has changed his appearance, his natural and spontaneous literary flavor is too heavy, and Wang Zhengyang looks at it at a glance as if he has seen Chen Ping.

Some people, no matter how much they hide, are born to be the protagonists.

When Li Qingzhao heard this, he was the same set of rhetoric before.

"It turned out to be a noble daughter of a Qingzhou family, if you have the opportunity to meet the mountain chief, I will introduce you to him."

"The great talent here, falling in this small school is Baoyu dust."

Li Qingzhao shook his head.

"It doesn't have to be that way, I just want to be a teacher."

In order to prevent Wang Zhengyang from continuing to entangle, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but use Confucianism this time to restrain Wang Zhengyang's mind and weaken the other party's memory at this time.

Next.

Instead of attending classes, the three female instructors took a one-day teacher course.

The class was attended by Provost Wang Zhengyang.

This is why the recruitment of female instructors is due to the fact that male and female classes are currently taught in separate classes, and that is why it is not appropriate for male teachers to attend some classes in women's classes.

The content of the course is a common preschool initiation course, with a hundred family names, which is similar to private learning.

This did not surprise Li Qingzhao.

But when Li Qingzhao followed Wang Zhengyang into the classroom and saw the girls sitting upright in the classroom, Confucianism, the world's first genius, suddenly became nervous.

"From today on, this is your new instructor, Instructor Li, remember to listen to the instructor."

After Wang Zhengyang finished speaking, he withdrew.

"Teacher Li, I'll leave it to you."

"Okay."

Li Qing responded, took a breath, and paced up to the podium.

Looking at the immature, withdrawn, and curious little faces in the audience, for a moment, Li Qingzhao was a little at a loss, she didn't expect that Yanggu Academy really enrolled so many girls.

Although she is a great Confucian, she has never been a teacher.

She stood on the podium for a long time, not knowing where to start.

I saw the girl in the audience raise her hand.

Li Qingzhao looked at her suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher Li is just like us, are they all women?"

"Yes."

"Can a woman be a teacher?"

Li Qingzhao was a little hesitant when she heard this, she didn't know how to respond to her, following the etiquette, a woman just couldn't be a teacher, but at this time, looking at a pair of small eyes, for some reason, she nodded lightly.

"Great!"

"In the future, I, Li Baozhu, will also be a teacher."

The girl with the head of the pill was born to be a character who was not afraid of life, and instantly raised the temperature of this cold and lonely classroom by a few temperatures.

Many little girls also muttered and looked at Li Qingzhao excitedly.

Li Qingzhao, who has a detached temperament, undoubtedly gave them a bright light.

Can't help but like how close.

"Yes."

Li Qingzhao couldn't help laughing, this Li Baozhu was the same as when she was young, with an aura on her body, and she was the seed of Confucianism.

"Since you talk about what you want to do, let's talk about who you want to be in the future."

"So that I can get to know you."

In order to understand these children earlier, Li Baozhu followed Li Baozhu's words.

At first, these children were a little shy, but gradually spoke up under Li Qingzhao's amiable position.

"I want to be a faculty member too."

"I want to go to school forever so that I can eat enough every day."

"I don't know."

"I want to farm with my mother."

"I'm going to be a female general."

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

The fluffy girl sitting in the last row grabbed the palm of her hand, looked up at Li Qingzhao, and said shyly after shyly saying twice:

"Ah~I want to do~"

"Do ~Chen~Chen's Jushi's, a dog mongrel."

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