Jinling, Fumafu.

"Old Zheng, why did your chess style suddenly become jumpy? It's not like your previous steady and simple style?"

Qi Muen looked at Zheng Qingfang in surprise, but what made him more concerned was why he suddenly came to the door?

Although the two are considered acquaintances, but because one is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and the other is a concubine, they belong to relatives, in order to avoid suspicion and not let His Majesty the Emperor suspect him, the two will never go to each other's house.

What kind of wind is blowing today?

Zheng Qingfang smiled and didn't say.

After more than a dozen hands, Zheng Qingfang's defeat was already complete, and he was weak to return to the sky.

"Old Zheng, I'm sorry!"

Qi Muen smiled proudly.

"Haha!"

Zheng Qingfang didn't even look at the chessboard, he admitted defeat, and then picked up the teacup, admired the lotus blossom in the lake, and took a sip.

What is this for?

We don't know anything, and we don't dare to ask!

Qi Muen frowned, and drank tea slowly, this old man, wouldn't he want me to donate again? But his own courtyard is indeed too exquisite.

Suddenly, Zheng Qingfang slapped his thigh and laughed: "Haha, hurry, hurry!"

Qi Muen almost fell off the chair in shock.

"Master Horse, today I am bothering and reminiscing, and I have said goodbye!"

Zheng Qingfang got up.

"Elder Zheng, I heard that in several counties in Yandong Province this year, the weather is dry and rainy, and there is a drought, and I Qi Muen has no ability, so I can only donate one million taels to help the victims. ”

Qi Muen took the initiative to speak, he was worried that this old man would bite off a big mouthful of his flesh.

"Huh?"

Zheng Qingfang was stunned, but he was also an old fox, and as soon as his mind turned, he knew Qi Muen's thoughts, and immediately laughed.

"You......"

When Zheng Qingfang used to be prime minister, his favorite thing to do was to force those royal relatives to donate, after all, they ate people's fat and people's ointment.

But today, Zheng Qingfang didn't come for this matter.

"Master Horse, you're too worried, even if I want to pick up money, I'm going to find that bastard Li Zixing!"

Zheng Qingfang appeased.

"Huh!"

Qi Muen said in his heart, I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man, and you are very bad.

If Li Zixing's money was so easy to take, you would have killed him ten times.

"Sun Mo is coming back!"

After Zheng Qingfang finished speaking, he said goodbye and left.

......

"Sun Mo, the two-star teacher assessment is over?"

Qi Muen frowned, and then went to the study.

In the past half a month, he has become obsessed with fishing, so he didn't pay much attention to Sun Mo's affairs, after all, Li Ziqi is not his own daughter.

On the desk, there were a lot of letters, half of which were news about Sun Mo in Xiling City.

This is what Qi Muen ordered someone to do, after all, his wife also has to ask.

I opened a few envelopes casually, and after reading them, Qi Muen's expression became shocked.

No way?

Full marks in the written exam, full marks in on-site teaching, the champion of the famous teacher's battle, and then won a chief?

Further down,

Sun Mo's three students actually won the top three in the pro-inheritance battle?

Do you want to be so strong?

Qi Muen's first reaction was that the slave sent by Ziqi had bought it, otherwise how could a person make such an achievement?

It's also so inhuman.

Look at what is written on this, Sun Mo crushed Bai Shuang of the Qingtian Academy, my good man, that is the eleventh genius psychic on the list of famous teachers!

Sun Mo: Why?

Is it painting?

Don't say it, if you paint, Sun Mo can really win!

But there is no such classification as painting skills in the assessment of famous teachers!

Qi Muen opened the envelope, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was unreal, but reason told him that the slave would not dare to lie to him, and if these things were true, then he could find out if he asked.

So the servants of the Pony Mansion poured out of the nest, and an hour later, they brought back all kinds of news.

Especially in Zhongzhou University, it is even more focused on publicizing that Sun Mo has won the double chief.

"That Sun Mo, is he so outrageously strong?"

Qi Muen was shocked, and then suddenly realized, no wonder Zheng Qingfang suddenly visited, just to show off, and wanted to tell himself that the teacher selected by Ziqi was no problem.

Bite!

From Qi Muen's opinion +300, Friendliness (612/1000).

"Hehe, my one million taels!"

Qi Muen smiled bitterly, but then, his thoughts came to Ziqi again, some relieved, and some admired, it seems that the little princess of our family has chosen an excellent teacher this time.

......

Zheng Qingfang came home, a little bored, and was about to watch Journey to the West again to relieve his boredom, but as soon as he entered the study, he saw Xia He sitting on a chair, secretly weeping, her eyes were red and swollen, like a big peach.

Ahem!

The housekeeper who followed behind Zheng Qingfang coughed twice.

"Huh, sir!"

Xia He hurriedly got up and saluted.

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Qingfang saw Xia He holding some letter paper in his hand, but he had actually guessed the reason.

"Slave damn it, slave is just homesick!"

Xia He explained

"Xia He, I gave you a chance, but you can't grasp it!"

Zheng Qingfang shook his head.

On those letters, it was written about Sun Mo.

Xia He's talent is good, Zheng Qingfang appreciates her, and treats her like a granddaughter, so he allows her to read in the study.

Hearing this, Xia He couldn't hold back anymore and cried.

She never thought that in just half a year, Sun Mo had changed from a newly hired intern teacher to a superstar in the famous teacher world!

Double Chief Winner!

No matter how stupid Xia He is, he knows how heavy the gold content of this title is, and Sun Mo's future is absolutely promising.

Thinking of this, the remorse in Xia He's heart was as if he had turned into a poisonous snake and almost bit her to death, why didn't I stay like Dong He?

Thinking of Dong He, Xia He began to be jealous of her again, she boasted that her talent and sentiment were far beyond Dong He's line, but what was the use?

People have a good eye!

The first maid who followed Sun Mo and grew up with him all the way, Xia He thought with his toes, he knew what Dong He's status would be in the Sun family in the future.

"Do you regret it?"

Zheng Qingfang sat down: "You still have a lot of regrets in the future, Sun Mo is at the end of the year, but he has to challenge to be promoted to three stars in a year, if he takes another chief, he will be the first person in the young generation." ”

Xia He didn't speak, but in his heart, a touch of resentment suddenly appeared, and he really wanted to see Sun Mo fall off the list, and it was best to be directly hit to give up the profession of a famous teacher.

Otherwise, you are doing so well, how can I stand it.

......

Zheng Qingfang sat in the garden, drinking tea, looking at the Journey to the West in his hand, the more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became, this is Sun Mo's handwritten manuscript.

When Sun Mo becomes a saint, how much will this manuscript be worth?

I don't know!

Anyway, the descendants have lost all their family property, and as long as they sell this manuscript, they will definitely have the capital to make a comeback.

"My Lao Zheng's vision is still so sharp!"

Zheng Qingfang praised himself, and then remembered that he still had Sun Mo's famous paintings, and couldn't help humming a small tune, beautiful!

......

North Lane District, Royal Mansion, Meeting Room.

"How's the enrollment going this year?"

Li Zixing asked.

"It's okay!"

Cao Xian's voice was weak.

"How did I hear that there are two-thirds fewer students than in previous years?"

Li Zixing's tone was questioning.

“......”

Cao Xian was silent, what could I do? I was also desperate.

An Anhui was too cunning, and only after Sun Mo got the double chief did he start holding an admissions conference and directly pulled all the students away.

"I should have known that I should have held an admissions conference in advance. ”

Cao Xian muttered, and then he was a little depressed, he was actually cowardly? You must know that in the past, Wandao Academy had to do everything against Zhongzhou University, and it was deliberately chosen the same enrollment time as them.

It's just that I didn't expect this time, so miserable!

"I need an explanation!"

Li Zixing is impatient, there are fewer students, won't my plan be shelved?

"They have a Sun Mo!"

Cao Xian pouted.

"What?"

Li Zixing frowned.

"They have a Sun Mo!"

Cao Xian raised his voice this time: "If you want to talk about the level of the school, Zhongzhou University is the same as us, if you want to talk about infrastructure, there is a dark illusion tower in the house, and the first time I saw that thing, I wanted to plane it back and install it in our campus." ”

"As for using famous teachers to attract students?hehe, Wuji has managed to rise two stars in a year, and the ranking is not low, but there is a double chief on the opposite side, and he is also the sixth on the list of famous teachers, what should I compete with others?"

In the end, Cao Xian was about to cry.

Difficult!

It's hard for this principal to do!

Bang!

Li Zixing's chest rose and fell violently, and he threw the teacup on the ground.

Zhongzhou School is obviously going to die, and when the time comes, Wandao School will annex it, this is Jinling, and even the first school in Datang, but because a Sun Mo came, it actually lived again?

"This Sun Mo, do my good deeds!"

Li Zixing gritted his teeth, even if he wanted to assassinate Sun Mo now, it would be difficult to start.

Sun Mo is too famous, so Li Zixing has to offer a very high price so that there will be a greedy killer to take the order, and there is no guarantee that it will be completed.

Sun Mo is the champion of the famous master battle, which means that he is very capable of fighting, and he also has the reputation of the hand of the god and the master of the spirit pattern.

Maybe Li Zixing just finished taking over the killer, and the killer turned around and sold him, after all, it was the hand of God.

Assassination is such a thing, either don't do it, or you can do it with one blow, and you must not leak any rumors, otherwise your reputation will be ruined.

In the living room, there was an awkward silence.

"I'll go back first, calculate the time, Wuji should come back too, I hope he can bring me some good news!"

Cao Xian got up.

"I don't care, if Wandao College can't suppress Zhongzhou University at the admissions conference this year, my investment will be halved!"

Li Zixing's eyes became hideous.

"How can this be?"

Cao Xian was shocked, more than ninety percent of the funds of Wandao College came from Li Zixing, and without him, the school would not even be able to pay his salary.

"Why not?"

Li Zixing's tone was cold: "If you can't do it, then it proves that you can't do it, Principal Cao, this is your last chance." ”

Li Zixing has increased his efforts in the word principal, and the meaning is self-evident, if you can't suppress Zhongzhou Academy, then leave your job and get out.

Cao Xian's mood became even worse.

Riding back to Wandao College in a carriage, Cao Xian got off at the school gate, he wanted to take a walk and be quiet, but at this time, a handsome young man who did not speak like a word broke into the field of vision.

"Who is this? Why are you wearing our Wandao teacher's uniform?"

Cao Xian frowned, could it be that someone was swaggering and deceiving under the banner of Wandao Academy?

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