The two-dog subsystem sent me back.

God wants to fucking travel back in time to ancient times.

[The system is dead, there is something to burn paper] was forcibly bound without saying hello to anyone, and the two-dog subsystem that knew that it was at a loss quickly slipped away.

An Xin had such a line in his mind.

I tugged at my hair until I was about to scratch my black hair into a chicken nest.

Stupid two dog subsystem, if you let your aunt catch you, you have to let your unification end.

She is now the owner of the body, because her father died of a serious illness, and her childhood sweetheart's fiancé came to the door again to withdraw from her relatives.

Under the double blow, the original body was sad and depressed in a cold, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.

As a result, when she woke up again, she became an unlucky worker, working overtime, and suddenly dying a humble social animal worker.

There was also a system in her mind that claimed to be knowledgeable and learned, and forcibly stuffed her mind with knowledge comparable to that of Confucianism.

An Xin didn't become a fool, it was because she was strong.

I thought this was the rhythm that the system wanted her to take the top prize.

As a result, the Ergou subsystem instilled so much knowledge in her, but the task was to let her teach and educate people.

God fucking teaches and educates "......" An Xin pulls his hair and lifts the table.

She is an ordinary small employee in modern society, and it is not as easy as letting her teach and educate people.

But the second dog subsystem said that she had died suddenly in modern times, and if she didn't agree, her life that she had managed to live again would be difficult to save.

"Xin'er, your father has passed away, and the Zhao family has also divorced you.

You are alone in the academy, the second uncle is really not at ease, you clean up, and you will live in the second uncle's house in the future and be taken care of by your second aunt, I am also relieved. ”

An Xin heard someone talking, and finally remembered that there was another person in the room.

This person is the second uncle of the original owner, and he has a reputation for showing talent, and after failing to pass the township examination several times, he became a teacher in the Wanhua Academy opened by the original owner's father.

An Xin nodded desperately in her heart, but the reality did not allow her to mess up.

"Second uncle, Wan'an Academy is my father's lifelong effort, and he has always wanted to carry forward the academy and cultivate more talents for the imperial court.

Although he is gone, as a daughter who has been loved by him for more than ten years, I want to help my father fulfill this wish. An Xin's eyes were full of sincerity, and he said firmly.

An Xin burst into tears in his heart, I just want to live with a bad life, why is it so difficult.

Second Uncle An said with some embarrassment on his face: "But after the death of the eldest brother, the teachers and students in the academy were almost all poached by the Cangyun Academy in the west of the city.

The few students left behind now are all students who have little talent for reading.

Their family didn't have much hope for them, but they just sent them to study for a few years and learn some words, and I am afraid that they will soon leave the academy. ”

Actually, the real situation, Second Uncle An is not embarrassed to say.

Now there are only six students left in the entire academy, and they are all crooked melons and cracked dates, and they don't want to be motivated, including their own stinky boy.

The only student who has a good reading talent, and the reason why he still stays in their Wanhua Academy is because his family is poor and can't afford the shackles of Cangyun Academy.

During this period of time, he faced a few students who either slept in class every day, or looked out the window and thought about life, who could understand his hard work.

After talking too much, it was all tears, and Second Uncle An decided to swallow this bitter fruit silently alone.

"No, we must not let them go!"

Let these students leave, how can she complete the task of teaching and educating people, she doesn't want to be just reborn and her life will be ended.

Who knows whether it will be a human being or an animal to be slaughtered in the next life.

She can't take this risk!

An Xin found that the cheap second uncle looked at him strangely.

Hurriedly coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment.

"I want to say that since they have entered Wanhua Academy, we have an obligation to teach them well.

Reading is a persistent thing, how can you give up halfway. "An Xin's righteous rhetoric is nonsense.

Second Uncle An nodded.

"......" An Xin didn't expect that his nonsense would be approved by the second uncle.

"Miss, the mountain chief of Cangyun Academy is here." Mingyue, the personal servant of the original owner, came in to report.

An Xin frowned: "But what's the matter?" ”

Mingyue replied respectfully: "No." ”

An Xin thought for a moment, but still ordered: "Bring him in." ”

"Xin'er, when that old fox came at this time, I'm afraid he didn't have any good intentions." Second Uncle An reminded.

An Xin picked up the tea cup on the table and took a shallow sip, "Second uncle, don't worry, the soldiers will block, the water will cover up, no matter what he thinks and calculates, then I have to be willing to be calculated by him." ”

Second Uncle An found out that his niece, who had been in grief since the death of his eldest brother, was divorced by his fiancé Zhao and recovered from a serious illness.

It seems to have become stronger than before.

However, since he was a child, his niece was arranged by his eldest brother to read and write in the academy like male students, so how could he look at her as an ordinary boudoir lady.

An Xin used to study with students in the front yard, and most of the clothes he wore were Confucian shirts, and today is no exception.

Wang Renjie, the head of Cangyun Academy, led a teaching gentleman He Weizhi, who had been a teacher in Wanhua Academy, into the door.

I saw a woman wearing a cyan Confucian shirt with an indifferent expression, sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely.

The mist floated out of the cup of the Panzhi lotus, and the woman's eyebrows were more beautiful, but with a hint of coldness, people did not dare to look directly at the blasphemy.

Wang Renjie, who is about forty years old, has a wisp of beard on his chin, and at first glance he has the temperament of a literati.

Although he was older than An Xin, he still arched his hand after coming in, "Miss An." ”

An Xin stood up and politely replied, "Chief Wang, please take a seat." ”

Turning his head to look at another man with small eyes but shining essence, he said calmly: "Mr. He, how come you have time to come back to Wanhua Academy to have a look?" ”

"It's... This... I ...... "He Weizhi is embarrassed to say that not long after the old owner passed away, he brought the new owner to buy Wanhua Academy, even if he has a bad heart, it is difficult to say.

Wang Renjie, the head of Cangyun Academy, glanced at it with disdain, this He Weizhi who wanted to behave in front of him again, and cowered when he arrived here.

He Weizhi was stunned when he saw Wang Renjie's eyes, knowing that if he didn't perform well today, he was afraid that he would probably be dismissed after returning to Cangyun Academy.

has come this far, and Anshan Chang can't blame him, who let him die so early.

There is only one daughter under his knees, and his younger brother has only one talent and fame, and he can't support Wanhua Academy at all.

It is better to sell this academy to the Wang family's Cangyun Academy at a low price and make it a branch.