The teachers in the girls' academy are all female teachers. Different ages and different identities.
Some of them are also female officers who passed the examination in this academy or other academies.
At the beginning of the next day, Di Ying asked Xu Si to go and give the dean a door-to-door notice. At the end of the twilight hour, we arrived at the main gate of Yingchun Women's Academy on time.
Dean Fu Xian, nearly fifty years old, was waiting outside the gate to greet him personally. And according to Di Ying's request, no one else was alarmed.
After Di Ying met the other party, he let the other party lead the way, and while listening to the other party's introduction to the academy along the road, he went to the South School District.
The academies, regardless of whether they are men's colleges or women's colleges, are really good in terms of environment and atmosphere.
Broad and spacious avenues, airy corridors everywhere, neat and not dense forests, clear lakes, winding and cheerful streams, accompanied by rockeries and several small peaks, walk among them and listen again. Listening to the loud reading or the sound of music coming from everywhere makes people feel relaxed, gentle and peaceful.
The large and small courtyards in the academy are also built neatly and elegantly. There are also small vegetable fields in front of the courtyard. There are also courtyard fields at the foot of the mountain, which can give people a sense of independence, peach blossom garden, and isolation from the world. A peaceful feeling without contention.
Di Ying likes the environment and the atmosphere here very much.
He walked slowly, listening to Dean Fu's gentle voice as he explained the situation in the academy.
"Master Di, please forgive me for talking too much. You really should have arrived long ago, and you won't..."
At the end, Dean Fu's voice was filled with sadness.
"Those were all good girls, very good children, and they are just gone. I really don't know how in the academy, which is so tightly guarded, a dozen children got lost and died unexpectedly." So how many of them..."
"Didn't their elders come to the academy to make noise with you?"
Di Ying thought of something, so she changed the topic and asked about this.
At this time, they were standing on the top of the highest mountain in the college. As far as their eyes could see, they could have a panoramic view of all the scenery in the college.
Di Ying admired the scenery and saw a huge courtyard halfway up the mountain opposite that belonged to the dean alone. The golden osmanthus trees behind the yard caught his eye.
So I changed the subject and asked.
Dean Fu sighed softly and replied softly: "Of course there are. They handed over good children to our academy, but they are gone.
Some people are dead but their corpses are seen, and some people are alive and dead without seeing their bodies. How can we let the lower officials let go?
For this reason, Xiaguan also paid a lot of money to go out.
In fact, they can't be too noisy. After all, neither the Ministry of Punishment nor Dali Temple can do anything. How can a frail old man like Xia Guan come up with a good solution?
In addition to increasing the academy's defense manpower, the lower official could only teach the students' words and deeds as much as possible. But I couldn't prevent it, and it suddenly stopped this year. I really can't figure it out, alas. "
Di Ying listened and nodded in agreement.
From entering the academy to the South School District, you can see that the dean has put a lot of effort into the academy's defense.
The teams of guards patrolling the hospital can be seen crossing patrols almost every quarter of an hour. Everyone is full of energy, and they are strong and strong. There is no fish in troubled waters.
The outer courtyard wall of the academy has obviously increased in height, from six feet to eight feet, which is almost as high as the city wall of the state city. The walls of the small courtyards where students stay inside have also been raised by one foot, reaching a height of nearly six feet.
All of this costs a lot of money.
Especially the entire district wall of the South School District has been raised to seven feet, and guards and guards can be seen everywhere inside. It can be said to be heavily guarded. But what Di Ying thought of was...
It would be easier if an insider committed the crime...
how to say? It just feels like it’s dark under the lamp.
Even if there is a suspect, as long as there is no conclusive evidence, and as long as the other party refuses to admit it until death, then no one can really do anything about the murderer.
Thinking about these things, Di Ying went to the South School District under the guidance of Dean Fu.
Entering the flower hall dedicated to entertaining guests, he sipped tea and waited for Dean Fu to call the female gentlemen in one by one.
However, when Di Ying was asking questions, Dean Fu was asked to stay outside the hospital.
The first person to ask was Mr. Li, who is responsible for teaching poetry and poetry.
Mr. Li... is about thirty-five years old. He is dressed in simple clothes and is very decent. His temperament is elegant and elegant. He has a bookish air and his hair is well-kept.
It was originally...
Forget it, let's not mention it. She was the only one left in the family anyway, so she stayed at Yingchun Girls' College and taught there for ten years.
He has not remarried, and his food and accommodation are all in the academy. According to Dean Fu, she rarely leaves the academy to go out.
"Mr. Li, feel free to sit down and chat with me about the ten ladies who took the exam at the end of last year."
Di Ying was always polite to scholars, especially to women who were literate, especially to such female gentlemen, so he showed a bit more respect, so his attitude was very gentle and casual.
However, Mr. Li strictly observed the etiquette. After bowing and thanking him, his butt only touched the small half of the chair.
Keep your legs together, put your hands on your knees, lower your eyes slightly, and retract your chin slightly.
Seeing this made Di Ying feel a little sore in his teeth.
It's not that it's not good to be a lady who knows etiquette like this, but it's just that being like this all your life is... too tiring.
Such a woman is afraid of trampling on ants when walking, and can walk for half an hour at fifty meters; sleeping is like lying on a corpse, with the flat surface facing up, hands folded on the lower abdomen, and she cannot snore, grind her teeth, fart, or talk in her sleep...
Listening to this voice, it was as if he was afraid of blowing away the mosquitoes.
"Returning to Mr. Di, the ten ladies each have their own characteristics, are good at different things, and have a relatively gentle temperament. The subordinate did not see anything wrong with them, but because of their competitive relationship, It's just no contact. At this point, even if the officials and others are their husbands, they cannot force me. Please forgive me, Mr. Prime Minister."
After speaking softly, he stood up and bowed again.
Di Ying looked at the waiter next to the other person's seat.
He asked the other party: "Mr. Li, you said that their tempers are relatively mild, but according to my inspection, Cao Yuru, the lady who won the first place, is not a good-tempered person. She is good at horseback riding and hunting. Once, because he was lagging behind in a race, he pulled out his boot dagger and stabbed the horse, almost killing it. What do you think of this?"
"Returning to Mr. Di, competition is inevitable. Cao Yuru's students are just trying to be wise. This is within the scope of teaching and permission of this college. As for horses...compared to the performance, naturally it does not belong to them. range of concerns.”
Mr. Li answered still softly and with a calm face.
