After Xue Zhe ate and drank to his heart's content, he discussed the details with Cai Guoxi.

Cai Guoxi said: "Son, I have already arranged it for you, there is a small academy in Yunhong Town, there can be so many students in it, you go there to teach, anyway, there are still a few days on the wedding day, and it is not noticeable to have an identity first." ”

"Hmm...... Yes, it's neat. ”

Xue Zhe patted Cai Guoxi on the shoulder and praised him, then he stood up and stretched and said, "Then let's go here, when will we go to the academy, you tell me, I'll go to sleep for a while." ”

"Childe, don't sleep, let's go over now, the dean of the academy over there is still waiting, it is said that there are still competitors." ”

Cai Guoxi dragged Xue Zha's back with one hand, dragged him out with the other, and said in his mouth: "I believe that it is easy for Gongzi to let others roll up and go home!"

"Hey...... Alright!"

Xue Zhe yawned and leaned his upper body on Cai Guoxi's shoulder, dozing off as he walked, and he didn't know that Cai Guoxi was carrying him to compete for the position of Mr. Academy!

Wutong Academy, located in the north of Yunhong Town, is said to be built by a certain generation of Yunhongshan masters, after so many years, Yunhongshan does not care much about this half-dead academy, everything is managed by an old dean, no, because a teaching gentleman is too old to walk, he has to let out the wind and find someone to fill this gap.

Since the dean put out the news, with Yunhong Town as the center, more than a dozen towns and hundreds of villages around the city have learned one or two poems, and there are really a few of them qualified, they are all wearing children's robes, claiming to be able to easily write three long poems silently, and have received the tempering of the literary atmosphere, and can live longer than ordinary people.

The old dean was very satisfied, and while he was screening, Cai Guoxi brought Xue Zha here.

"Long time no see, Dean, remember me?"

"Lao Cai!"

The dean was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly got up and greeted him.

Xue Zha saw that this dean was about the same age as Qian Duoduo, and from the looks of his face, he was an old man in his sixties, but looking at this ruddy face and bright eyes, he was full of energy at a glance.

After listening to him and Cai Guoxi's old words, Xue Zhe realized that the two had met in Longzhou City.

After Cai Guoxi greeted the old dean, he pointed at Xue Zhe and said, "Old dean, you see that our fate is not deep, I just walked to the neighborhood and met this talented son, who has just passed the Tongsheng exam, come and come...... Childe, you wrote the two poems you made yourself for the dean. ”

"What? He can write poetry himself!"

The dean's eyes pointed directly at Xue Zha, he couldn't believe that there could be such a talent in a poor and remote place like Yunhong Town, for a while, he rubbed his hands excitedly, and Xue Zha's eyes changed, and there was a kind of joy for his mother-in-law looking at the golden beetle son-in-law.

Xue Zha didn't sweep Cai Guoxi's face, he asked for pen and paper, brushed and wrote "Beauty", "Yishui Song", "Gale Song", and "Song of the Fall", no, he explained: "There is a poem that shocks the saint, I don't dare to write it casually, let's just write these four poems first......

"Enough is enough, that's enough, genius! My children in Yunhong Town will be awesome in the future!"

The old dean held the rice paper on which Xue Zha had written four poems, and tears filled his eyes with excitement and hot tears.

He wiped it with the back of his hand and said, "Childe, don't you know...... Our Yunhong Town is poor and remote, and there are not many talented people who are willing to come, and you come to teach in my Wutong Academy, those children...... I guess I can be admitted to the children's school next year!"

Xue Zha was dumbfounded, he felt: Is it ...... Suddenly my burden is heavy!

He glanced at Cai Guoxi and said in his heart: This old boy won't deliberately trick me, right?

Here, the old dean had just finalized Xue Zhe's salary, and over there, someone broke into the dean's room with a roar.

"Dad, when are you going to see those gentlemen, everyone has said that if there is no result tonight, they will all have to leave, and they want our academy to recruit a gentleman from now on!"

The three people in the room all looked at the person who spoke, and Xue Zha saw that this was a middle-aged man who was seven or eight points similar to the old dean, looking at this posture, it looked like a father and son.

Sure enough, the old dean snorted angrily and took two steps forward to kick someone, and said in his mouth: "Kill you a rebel, you know how to turn out with your elbow, you won't scare them, you can go as you go, and in the end, the one left is the gentleman that our academy wants to recruit." ”

"Hey, Dad, you have a good idea, then none of them dare to go first. ”

The dean's son tilted his head stupidly and thought, that look, especially like the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Cai Guoxi came to the old dean's side in a timely manner, he put his mouth to the old dean's ear, covered it with two hands to prevent others from hearing, and said in a very low voice: "This son has something to do in Yunhong Town these days, and it is estimated that he will not be able to teach for a few days, you might as well recruit two more, say that you will try, and let this Xue Gongzi choose for you." ”

"Hmm...... Great idea!"

The old dean looked at Xue Zhe, and slapped his slap with both hands, which frightened his stupid son and jumped back.

He had run five or six paces out of the house, and he turned around and shouted, "Daddy...... You're scaring me to death!"

The old dean shook his head with a wry smile, he poked his temple with his thumb and said, "I don't know if I have a good brain, I gave birth to a stupid son, my brain is not good, no matter how I find a doctor, I can't cure him." ”

Xue Zhe held his chin thoughtfully and didn't speak, he said in his heart: If this old dean is good, it should be no problem to cure his son before leaving.

Cai Guoxi noticed Xue Zhe's eyes when he looked at the old dean's son, and said in his heart: Old man, brother, I can only help you get here, as for whether this son who can't find out to the end will save your son, then it's not something I can manage.

The old dean walked out of the door, he turned around and said, "Let's go, Lao Cai, Xue Gongzi, help me palm my eyes, it seems that there is no reliable one to apply for Mr. Academy." ”

Xue Zha and Cai Guoxi promised to follow, and the three of them turned around the main hall and went to the front yard.

Here, the story of Xue Zha's transformation from a player to a referee has not yet begun, and over there, Duan Houlu has already stood in front of the gate of Yunhong Mountain under the guidance of Wu Feishu, two steps away from him, standing in Wu Feishu's mouth "his half-brother".

"Brother, can you read this poem again?"

Xu Zhiyuan shouted tentatively, and then took out the large piece of rice paper that Wu Feishu had prepared, and he pointed to a poem written crookedly on it for Duan Houlu to read.

Duan Houlu smiled slightly, and he said in his heart: Others estimate that it is really not good, can I? I can understand and understand what you say and write.

He didn't delay, just shook his head and began to recite:

"My family marries me to the heavens, and I trust the king of Wusun in a foreign country. ”

"The dome is the room, the wall is the wall, the meat is the food, and the cheese is the pulp. ”

"I often think about my heart, and I am willing to return to my hometown for Huang Huxi. ”

When Xu Zhiyuan was reciting in Duan Houlu, he kept looking left and right, and his father wrote a letter to say: The one who can read this poem is his own brother, but ...... Isn't it said that poetry can lead to the imprint of the law? Why...... Why didn't my brother have any visions in the whole process of reciting?

Xu Zhiyuan was about to ask, but saw a small piece of sky in the distance suddenly dark, as if the sun and moon were confused, and a bright full moon appeared in the afternoon.

Xu Zhiyuan was excited, his brother was really good, reciting poems at the gate of Yunhong Mountain, there was a vision at the head of Yunhong Town, with him, his wedding with Pan Xiaolian was stable.

But Duan Houlu was stunned, he said in his heart: Could it be that my physique has evolved? I actually have spiritual power, qi and blood power?

"But what...... Why did the brand run so far?"

Duan Houlu was suspicious in his heart, but his mouth cracked a proud arc, and he pointed to the position where the bright full moon was rising and asked, "Where is that, there must be a strong enemy here!"

Wu Feishu next to him immediately jumped out and raised his hand to answer: "Wutong Academy, that is Wutong Academy, let's go over and destroy the strong enemy now!"