When he woke up, Fang Yun felt a little itchy on his face. He opened his eyes and saw Nunu, who was supposed to be in the bamboo basket, lying beside his ear and using the new soft pillow as a bed.
Nunu used her tail as a quilt and lay on her side in a very elegant posture.
Fang Yun smiled and patted Nunu's head. He got up and washed up.
Fang Yun took Registrar Zhou's order and went to the Hall of Literature, and then to the printing workshop. Fifty thousand books took up a lot of space. Fang Yun didn't take them out. He planned to take them out on the first of April and sell them to people who bought Holy Road or Wen Bao.
Fang Yun refined the sales plan and everyone started to prepare. They had to make a name for themselves.
Fang Yun asked Fang Daniu to go home after coming out of the bookstore. He drove the carriage and bought all the books of the three Half-saint examiners. He spent a total of sixteen taels of silver, which was equivalent to three years of his previous income.
He also went to the Literature Academy and bought the bound copies of Wen Bao and Holy Road. He spent a total of sixty taels of silver.
Fang Yun calculated in his mind. Just buying all the Holy Way and Wen Bao would cost nearly four thousand taels of silver. If he bought all the books in Jingxue Palace, he would need a hundred thousand taels of silver. If he bought all the books in Jingxue Palace, he would need a hundred thousand taels of silver.
"The road ahead is long."
Fang Yun drove the carriage to a secluded place. He put the newly bought books into the World of Strange Books and went home.
That day, Fang Yun had discussed with the First Madam of the Fang family to let him teach elementary school. However, those children had already learned the Thousand Character Classic and the Hundred Family Names. They would only start learning the Classics of the Sages in the autumn three months later. They would learn how to pass the country-level exam. During this period of time, he did not have to teach much. He only had one class a day and was very free.
Although Fang Yun was grateful for the arrangement, he didn't want to take twenty taels of silver a month for no reason. He decided to teach them something else and started to write the Three Character Classic.
The content of the Three Character Classic included education, history, astronomy, geography, morality, and many other aspects. It was easy to remember, easy to read, and easy to understand. It was as famous as the Thousand Character Classic and the Hundred Family Surnames. It had an irreplaceable position in ancient times.
There was a lot of content in the original Three Character Classic. There were some thoughts, characters, and history that were not suitable for Saint Origin World, so they had to be removed. At the same time, the unique history of Saint Origin World had to be added.
According to the history of the Saint Origin World, Fang Yun had rewritten the 1500 words "Three Character Classic" for tomorrow's lesson. If the response was good, then he would continue the lesson and print the book as soon as possible to spread the Literary Name of the Saint Origin World and earn some money.
The more poems spread, the greater the Literary Name, the brighter the stars in the Palace of Literature, and the faster the growth of Fang Yun's talent.
The next morning, Fang Yun went to the Fang family to see the First Madam. Then, under the First Madam's lead, he went to the Fang family academy. The First Madam personally introduced the academy to Fang Yun.
The Fang family academy was located at the edge of the prefectural city. It occupied a large area and was not inferior to a small academy.
The identities of the students were very complicated. There were members of the Fang family, relatives of the Fang family, the sons of the Fang family's servants, and the descendants of the comrades who had gone through fire and water with Fang Shouye. All the sons of martyrs were adopted by Fang Shouye.
Everything in the academy was free, and there was even free lunch.
Fang Yun estimated the cost and found that it would cost at least 1000 taels of silver a month. In his heart, he respected Fang Shouye even more. This was called benevolence, this was called righteousness.
There were 400 students in the academy and they were divided into three groups: elementary, beginner, and elementary.
There were more than 20 teachers in the academy, and the First Madam introduced them to Fang Yun.
Among these teachers, there were only four elementary scholars, and the rest were elementary scholars. Most of them were very enthusiastic towards Fang Yun and praised Fang Yun's poetry. Only a few of them were indifferent towards the First Madam.
Among them, there was one person who had the most unyielding tone. He was a young elementary scholar and called himself "Prefectural City's Double First Grade Scholar".
Fang Yun was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of person.
Every year, the prefectural city had twenty times more students than the Ji county, but the number of students admitted was only ten times more than the Ji county. Therefore, although some of the sons of wealthy officials went to school in the prefectural city, they were enrolled in other counties.
The competition in the prefectural city was much fiercer than in other counties, so they looked down on those from smaller counties. Even though Fang Yun was a Double First Grade Scholar, this elementary scholar did not think that he was much weaker.
However, if they met a student from the capital, the people from the other counties would unite. This was because the capital's enrollment rate was the highest among the four counties. Even though it was a city, the number of elementary scholars was higher than that of a county.
When the First Madam introduced the elementary scholar, she specifically said, "This is your second aunt's nephew."
Fang Yun immediately understood what was going on.
After sending the First Madam off, Fang Yun returned to the teaching room and sat in front of his desk. He put the things he brought on the table and once again organized the content of the lecture.
Not long after, the old principal of the academy, Fang Jingtang, came to the teaching room.
All the teachers immediately stood up.
Fang Jingtang smiled and said, "Sit down, there are no outsiders. Fang Yun, from now on, you will teach a second lesson every day from 8: 15 to 9: 15. Is that okay? "
Many people looked at Fang Yun enviously. There were five classes in the academy, and Class-A was always the best. The percentage of students in Class-A was much higher than the other classes. In the future, when these students were successful, the teachers would have the qualifications to either teach in the Academy of Arts or expand their network.
Fang Yun immediately said, "Everything will be decided by the principal, I will obey."
Fang Jingtang nodded his head in satisfaction, but Lu Yinnian, who was beside him, said, "Principal, he is only a Double First Grade Scholar this year. Even though he is a Double First Grade Scholar and we cannot compare to him, he still has no experience. Isn't it inappropriate to let him teach Class-A? I have been an elementary scholar for five years and have been teaching here for three years. I am not tired teaching elementary students, why not let me teach Class-A? "
"Yinnian, are you doubting my arrangements?" Fang Jingtang asked with a smile.
Lu Yinnian's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, no, I am not doubting Granduncle's arrangements. I am doubting Fang Yun's ability."
Fang Jingtang smiled and asked, "Yinnian, how old were you when you passed?"
"Nineteen," Lu Yinnian replied.
"Fang Yun, what about you?" Fang Jingtang asked.
"Sixteen."
Fang Jingtang then asked Lu Yinnian, "Were you a Double First Grade Scholar?"
"No."
"Have you ever written a poem out of Mingzhou?"
"Never."
"Have you ever written a poem out of Zhenguo?"
"What!" The teaching room was in an uproar. All the teachers looked at Fang Yun in disbelief.
At this time, the April edition of "Holy Path" had not yet been published. The news of Fang Yun's Zhenguo was only spread among the scholars. These teachers did not know. They only knew that Fang Yun was a Double First Grade Scholar from the late March edition of "Wen Pao".
Lu Yinnian opened his mouth but did not dare speak again.
Fang Jingtang cupped his hands at Fang Yun and said, "I only heard of your 'Early Walk to Ji County' yesterday. It's truly a masterpiece. Your presence brings light to our humble school. Teach well. Here, no one can gossip about you. "
Fang Jingtang was still all smiles. He swept his gaze over the crowd and then left the teaching room.
Lu Yinnian was silent. The other student teachers gathered around Fang Yun, wanting to know Fang Yun's Zhenguo poem.
Fang Yun could not refuse, so he wrote out "Early Walk to Ji County". These teachers were only Zhenguo. They looked at it for a while but could not see the brilliance of each word. After Fang Yun pointed it out, they were all enlightened. They praised him again and again, sincerely convinced.
Although Lu Yinnian did not come over, he listened attentively. After listening, he lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking.
At a quarter past eight, Principal Fang Jingtang came back to the teaching room and brought Fang Yun to Meng School's Class-A.
Lu Yinnian and a few teachers who did not have classes followed far behind.
As they approached the classroom, Fang Yun's breathing became rapid. It was inevitable that he would be a teacher for the first time.
Walking into the classroom, the first thing Fang Yun saw were pairs of bright and clear eyes. These children ranged from six or seven years old to eleven or twelve years old. They sat behind their desks with their chests puffed out, looking curiously at Fang Yun.
One of them said, "Greetings."
The messy sounds of tables and chairs being moved sounded. All the students stood up and bowed their heads slightly. They said in unison, "Hello, Sir."
"Have a seat." Fang Jingtang smiled and gestured for the students to sit down.
Fang Yun looked around the classroom and realized that there was no blackboard. Instead, there was a podium.
After the two of them walked to the podium, Fang Jingtang said, "This is the new teacher for the second lesson. You guys may not know, but he's the famous double Zhenguo scholar of this year, the top desk head of the Ten Nations, Fang Yun!"
All the children widened their eyes and mouths as they looked at Fang Yun in surprise. A few of them even screamed in shock.
In the past ten days, all the students in Jiang District and even Jingguo heard the words "Fang Yun", "double Zhenguo", "Zhenguo", and "Mingzhou" every day. Be it in school, at home, or on the road, there were people everywhere saying that because Fang Yun had broken the record of Jingguo.
These children who attended elementary school had long been envious of Fang Yun when they heard their teachers praising the double Zhenguo scholar in school and hearing their parents talk about the Zhenguo scholar at home. Now that they saw the legendary genius appear with their own eyes, how could they not be surprised?
A few of the children were so excited that their faces turned red. They wished they could run to Fang Yun and beg him for a poem.
Fang Jingtang was very satisfied with the children's performance and said a few more pleasantries before leaving.
Lu Yingnian and a few other teachers were outside the classroom. They wanted to hear if Fang Yun knew how to teach.
Fang Yun swept his gaze over the excited students and smiled. "You all know who I am, but I still don't know who you are. Starting from the left.
Introduce yourselves one by one. Tell me your name, age, and what you like. Come, you're the first to speak. "
Fang Yun looked at the first student on the left.
That child immediately became the focus of the entire class. He stood up with a red face and said in a low voice, "My name is Song, Song Qiming. I'm nine years old. I like, like to eat."
"Hahaha …" The entire class roared with laughter.
Fang Yun smiled. "Good. You can only grow strong if you eat well. In the future, you have to study hard and defend the land of the human race. Because no one knows what kind of delicious food will come out of the land occupied by demons and barbarians. "
The students burst into laughter again.
The teachers outside also laughed. They didn't expect Fang Yun to use such a humorous method to educate children.
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