There are about sixty or seventy people running laps in the martial arts arena, and the venue here is not large, and one lap is about 200 meters.

However, these children are very young, the youngest is five or six years old, the eldest is only eight or nine years old, and among them, there are more than ten years old like Bai Ya, and there seem to be only two of them including him.

After a few laps, they began to falter in their steps, apparently losing their strength.

Seeing this, the middle-aged martial artist immediately waved them to stop and summoned everyone to him.

"A certain is the patriarch of the Zhenwu Dojo, Feng Yang, the owner of the Feng Martial Arts Hall, you can call it Sect Leader Feng. In addition, there is also a martial arts head and two literary teachers in the main hall, who will only arrive tomorrow. After today, you will be taught the two ways of civil and martial arts by me!"

Feng Yang touched his long beard, glanced at the children, and then looked at Bai Ya and another boy who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, "Bai Ya and Lin Mu are out of the ranks...... These two people will be your team leaders in the future, Bai Ya is the right, and Lin Mu is the deputy! If there is any difficulty in the future, you can consult with them. ”

Bai Ya was stunned for a moment, while the other teenager turned his head to look at him with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Let's go to the inner hall with a certain person to worship the ancestor master!" Feng Yang finished announcing his appointment, and turned around and walked towards the backyard of the martial arts hall.

There are three alleys before and after the Feng's martial arts hall, and the first part after entering the door is the martial arts arena. The second part is the private school, residence, dining hall and bathhouse of the students. The last part is the ancestral hall, which contains many spirit tablets.

Feng Yang led the children into the ancestral hall, and beckoned to Baiya and Lin Mu, gave each child a stick of incense one by one, and led them to kneel down to worship their ancestors.

Bai Ya is not used to kneeling and bowing, but he just kneels a bunch of spirit cards, but he doesn't feel anything.

Feng Yang took everyone to finish the incense and salute, then waved his hand and sent away all the children in the hall and asked them to go back to their rooms to rest. These children have been exercising many times as much today as usual, and they are already extremely tired. When this Feng sect leader loosened the golden hoop ring, he immediately scattered the birds and beasts, and went back to his room.

All the boys dispersed, but Bai Ya and another teenager, Lin Mu, were secretly stopped by Feng Yang, obviously having something to explain.

"You two come with so-and-so!" Feng Yang's slightly dignified face showed no joy or anger, and he walked towards a study with Bai Ya and the others.

When he entered the study, Feng Yang sat down behind the case, raised his head and looked at the two of them.

"Do you two know what the leader of the children's class needs to do?"

"Father-in-law, I know ......" The young man beside Bai Ya, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to answer first.

"It's called the Patriarch!" It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Yang's face sink and glared at him expressionlessly, which immediately made the young man swallow back all the words behind him, and pursed his lips aggrievedly.

"Yes, righteousness...... Imam!"

"Bai Ya, can you talk about it?" Feng Yang's face eased slightly, and he looked at Bai Ya with a flat expression.

Bai Ya was a little disgusted by Feng Yang's parental style, but after thinking about it, he sighed secretly. In his previous life, the relationship between teachers and students was more equal, but in that era, there was no respect for teachers, and the relationship between teachers and students was more like a transaction, full of copper smell.

The so-called present is not as good as the past, that's it!

Since he has decided to survive in this world, he must adapt to these changes, and learn that his previous life education did not teach him how to respect his teachers.

"The student doesn't know, please ask the patriarch to show me!" Bai Ya hugged his fist at Feng Yang, and stood in place with his head bowed respectfully.

Bai Ya said that he didn't know, but he actually knew it in his heart.

There were sixty or seventy people in the children's class, and all of them were young. Although the people in this world are a little precocious, they are still children, usually naughty and mischievous, and they can't take care of themselves in many things.

There are four civil and martial arts leaders in the class, but the age difference between these people and the children is too big, and there is a generation gap between the two sides. The boys usually don't take the initiative to look for them, and the head of the sect can't keep an eye on them all the time.

Therefore, this requires him and Lin Mu to deal with the trivial matters between the children, in other words, to let them be the king of children and nanny!

Hearing Bai Ya's words, Feng Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the young man in front of him didn't seem to be the same as he thought. The dispute between him and Wang Qing made him deeply impressed by the tiger fist of the young man in front of him.

Later, when the third level of the literary exam, Feng Yang deliberately found the identity information filled in by Bai Ya when he registered.

The poor family background, the early death of his parents, the high talent, the lack of upbringing, and the untamable wildness are the first impressions left by Feng Yang after seeing that information.

The poverty of the family and the early death of parents have been recorded in the sources.

However, his father, who was a lay disciple of the Vajra Temple, died early, but Bai Ya still had a deep understanding of Tiger Boxing. It was either the guidance of the warrior monks of Kongo Temple, or he himself observed the tigers in the mountains.

Either way, you can get a high evaluation of talent.

Lack of upbringing and untamable wildness are Feng Yang's subjective assumptions.

This is also reflected in the later literary test results, Bai Ya's extremely poor literary test scores show that he has no private school experience. In addition, the early death of parents and the lack of adult control naturally lack upbringing, and the wild nature is untamable.

Such a martial arts student, the martial arts hall would not have been admitted. But fortunately, Bai Ya was still young, and Feng Yang thought that his heart was undecided and could still be cultivated, so he arranged him into his own children's class.

He arranged for Bai Ya to be the head of the children's class, hoping to enhance his sense of responsibility and self-motivation by making him a child king, and strive to learn the correct three views of the hundred sages, so as to cultivate and change his character.

But as soon as he came into contact tonight, Feng Yang found that he was a little arbitrary. The young man in front of him at least looked mature and calm now, and it was a bit too knowledgeable, but it was not a lack of education and wild untamed.

"Have you ever studied?" Feng Yang's heart flashed, he picked up the tea bowl and touched his lips, and asked seemingly casually.

"When my father was still alive, I knew some words, but I was young at that time, and I don't know why!" Bai Ya had already typed the draft for his false identity, and at this time, he lied without changing his face, "Later, my father died, and there was no book to read, and Mr. Mura saw that the boy was pitiful, so he let him sit outside the private school for a while. ”

Feng Yang nodded quietly, feeling very satisfied with Bai Ya in his heart. The boy's answer was reasonable, well-founded, and generous, and he was indeed not the unruly and uneducated wild child he imagined.

Do you sit outside of the private school...... Then if you can speak or write, and you can't write if you understand reason, you will have a reasonable explanation.

"Lin Mu, you go back first, Baiya stays for the time being!" Feng Yang thought about it and suddenly changed his mind.

Since Bai Ya can understand the general situation, it is no longer meaningful to mention what the head of his children's class is going to do. Judging by his little adult look, there should be no problem in being a babysitter for those children.

Lin Mu on the side was stunned, and walked towards the outhouse with some frustration.

Seeing Lin Mu leaving, Feng Yang finally showed a smile on his face, and said to Bai Ya: "Remove the ...... from your shirt and pants."

Nima, what do you want to do?

Bai Ya was shocked, peeking at the door with a wooden face, thinking that he would definitely not be able to beat him, so he didn't know if he had time to escape now.

When Feng Yang saw his strange eyes, his heart changed his mind, and he knew that the young man in front of him wanted to be crooked, and he immediately couldn't cry or laugh. He has been a head teacher for a long time, and he is faced with young people, and he is not used to explaining everything.

Besides, most of the young martial arts students have simple and direct ideas, which is like Bai Ya's previous life that has been tested by "bright pictures" for a long time, and crooked thoughts are understood in an instant.

"Ahem, I'm going to give you a bone test!" Feng Yang explained with a straight face, not to mention the crookedness in his heart at this time.

"Oh......" Bai Ya pulled his mouth in amazement, and took off his shirt and pants, leaving only a pair of underwear and pants.

Feng Yang was not polite, he stepped forward and pinched all the bones in his body, and a strange look slowly appeared on his face!

"Odd-shaped bones, no wonder...... No wonder they play in such a tiger shape!"

"Odd-shaped root bones, patriarch, what is a strange-shaped root bone?" Bai Ya saw that Feng Yang had finished touching the bones, so he was stunned and muttered to himself, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You get dressed first, think about it!" Feng Yang's expression changed unpredictably, and after saying a word, he paced around the room with his hands behind his back.

After a while, Feng Yang seemed to have made a decision, sat back on the Taishi chair, and looked at the white cliff with burning eyes.

"White Cliff, you...... Would you like to be a teacher?"

"Apprentice?" Bai Ya's eyes widened suddenly, if it weren't for facial paralysis, his nose would be crooked.

"Heaven and Earth Jun Teacher" comes from "Xunzi", and there are two theories, Huang Lao, Taoism and Confucianism, but no matter which school of thought, this statement is recognized. "Teacher" ranks last in the "Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher", second to parents, but more important than friends and friends.

In this world, teachers are respected, and apprenticeship is a very important matter, and it must not be a child's play.

In Bai Ya's previous life, he often saw a certain young man with a strange skeleton and great talent, and then as soon as the elders met, they cried and shouted to take him as an apprentice. Except for some special reasons, this is basically impossible.

It's like if you go to a bar and suddenly an old man comes up and says, "Son, let me be your godfather, right?"

What do you think? Will you just beat him up?

Although Feng Yang is not an old man in the bar, but the sect leader of the martial arts hall where Bai Ya is located, this relationship is not close. Why let the martial arts call them the head of the sect, instead of the master, just because the apprentice can't worship casually.

In the previous life of Baiya, the Confucianism of ancient China paid great attention to this aspect, and there were many kinds of names and differences between a person's "teacher", and they could not be called by the way.

The chief examiner of the examination room is called the teacher, but you can't call someone else's teacher directly, otherwise it will be the flattery of officialdom!

Although these have the word "teacher", they are different from the "teacher" in the "Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher", and the "teacher" refers to the teacher who teaches the profession!

Feng Yang looked at Bai Ya's expression and knew that he was thinking about it again. However, this time he didn't explain it himself, and he can't blame Bai Ya.

"Yes...... Meng Shi!" Feng Yang smiled bitterly and explained again.

There is a difference between civil and military affairs in this world, and Mr. Private School generally does not need to say much, the boy enters the private school, and Mr. is the teacher. Wusheng is different, the head of the martial arts hall is not a master, and the martial arts master must at least teach the martial arts a set of basic exercises completely, which can be called a master.

Bai Ya's heart finally fell, but he didn't want to worship Feng Yang as a teacher.

The first is that he himself has two sets of superb basic exercises, and he can improve his qi realm by practicing it slowly. The second is that he has experienced so many things, and his vision has been raised very tricky.

Wang Peng, Tong Lao, and Zhang Mei, who are strong in artistic conception, are all regarded by him as peers, if they worship Feng Yang, the head of the martial arts hall, as a teacher, wouldn't they lower their standards?

In his opinion, if he wants to find a master in the future, he must at least advance to Qingcheng, at least at the level of Hui Nan!

Feng Yang saw that he hesitated and did not answer, and he understood in his heart. The middle-aged martial artist suddenly sighed, knowing that he was too anxious, and proposed apprenticeship without making his words clear, and no one dared to agree to the change.

"Let's sit down first, let's not mention this matter for the time being, you can go back and think about it!" Feng Yang pointed to the chair beside him and said with a smile, "However, I want to tell you why I have this proposal, it is because of your strange bones......