Chapter 842 Invite Linglong to join the team!

Style: Historical Author: Ban Mian Wang ZaiWords: 2124Update Time: 24/01/12 19:29:11
Not long after, Mo Xiaohu arrived with a few people.

They were overjoyed to see Fang Zheng. They now spent far more time in the school than in Taoyuan County. They heard that Fang Zheng didn't have time to go back to the county.

Unexpectedly, the master actually came to the door in person now.

Mo Xiaohu was about to speak.

Fang Zhengyi sneered and said, "Okay, did you give the grenade to the prince?"

The smile on Mo Xiaohu's face froze, and he stood there at a loss.

The others also stopped silently when they saw this, not daring to step forward.

Although I don’t know exactly what happened, it seems that the master’s attitude is to call for punishment.

Seeing that Mo Xiaohu had been holding it in for a long time without letting out a fart, Fang Zheng said with a sullen face: "Okay, if this doesn't happen next time, you will go into the palace to be the emperor's grandson's companion."

Mo Xiaohu flattened his mouth and almost cried.

The two people between the prince and the master are not human beings.

"Master...don't I also think about you..."

"What did you say?"

"nothing?"

Fang Zheng said, "Okay, let's get down to business. The school seems to be developing well. Nothing special has happened recently."

Mo Xiaohu thought for a while: "Everything is normal, a lot of students have been recruited. In addition, the school has held many activities like the county."

"In the new batch of students, there are many sons of businessmen from well-off families who come to enroll, and many of them have some special skills. This time we also held an art exhibition, and the awards are being judged."

"Oh? That's interesting. Does the school still have vacant teaching buildings?"

"There are three buildings connected together in the north, and they are still vacant and unlisted. Do you have any instructions?"

"Yes, immediately arrange for manpower to surround the three buildings. Also put up a sign, let's call it Linglong Building. We will recruit girls' schools in the future." Fang Zheng looked at Zhao Linglong and said, "Linglong, starting from today the school will be There is a girls’ school.”

Zhao Linglong opened her mouth slightly in surprise, a little at a loss.

Named after her, what can she do?

Fang Zheng turned around and continued: "Okay, let's get someone to customize the plaque now. I want to see the plaque hung up in an hour!"

Dongjiao University has a carpentry workshop with sufficient manpower, which is more than enough to create a plaque.

Mo Xiaohu sighed and said, "Isn't it a little urgent...?"

"Stop talking nonsense, how long do you want to carve on just three words? Let's go and see the art exhibition first. After we went out, we came back with something special." Fang Zheng said with a smile.

Mo Xiaohu agreed bravely and informed the people around him.

Then he took Fang Zheng in the direction of the square in front.

There are already numerous paintings on the square, naturally all of them are ink paintings. Occasionally, you can see one or two sketches, but the technique is a bit jerky and it seems that you have not learned it well.

On the contrary, all the ink paintings are extremely brilliant.

Mo Xiaohu introduced as he walked: "Sir, most of the paintings here are made by new students. These people's families are wealthy businessmen. To say that these paintings are really good."

"The school decided to select a group of good artists through the art exhibition, who will be responsible for promoting the school in the future. This can also save some money."

Fang Zheng nodded while looking at it: "Yes, that's good. We can focus on cultivating those with special skills. Copying more paintings by famous artists and selling them can be considered as generating income for the school."

After saying that, Fang Zheng turned around and glanced at Linglong.

He asked: "Has the first prize been selected for this exhibition? Just in time, I want to find someone to paint a painting for this girl."

Mo Xiaohu said: "Master, this girl is..."

"She is our country's heroine and a key publicity target."

"Understood, the first place has been selected. Master, come with me. If you think it is suitable, I will call him."

After Mo Xiaohu finished speaking, he led Fang Zheng and others forward.

After walking about ten steps, we stopped in front of a huge painting, about as wide as one person in width and height.

The painting is full of momentum. The leader is a general with a strong back and a strong waist. His face is vaguely visible. The murderous look of the army behind him suddenly appears. Dark clouds cover the sky, and a dragon shape looms in the clouds.

The most important thing is the small introduction line below.

"My lord, this is the painting, the painting of the Holy Knight going on an expedition. It is recognized as the best in the school. The person who painted the painting is named Zhou Wen. His family is a well-known wealthy businessman. I heard that he started learning painting at the age of seven. This painting is the painting of His Majesty's return to Beijing. He worked on it without sleep after that." Mo Xiaohu pointed at the words.

Fang Zheng nodded, bent down and took a closer look.

"Well... Zhou Wen, right? He was fired."

"ah?"

"Hmph, what a flattering work. How can he be judged by others for painting this kind of painting?! A month later, he will be excused for any reason. If anyone paints this kind of painting in school again, they will be expelled. There are no rules at all. Got it!" Fang Zheng had a sulky expression on his face.

"But...he draws really well." Mo Xiaohu hesitated.

"No one can show off his cleverness in front of me. What's his purpose in painting this kind of painting? I don't know! It affects the style of study and cannot be retained. In the future, I will tell students privately that this is a subject that cannot be touched." Fang Zheng waved his hand. , "Okay, let's call the painter who teaches sketching, bring a horse, and get a piece of red cloth to draw here."

When the painter arrived, Fang Zheng took the horse and said to Linglong: "Come on, get on the horse and I will ask the painter to make a painting for you, and then put this red cloth on it."

Linglong was at a loss and said: "Master Fang, what are you going to do?"

"You are the first girl to enroll in our girls' school. Of course we should focus on publicizing you and attract other girls to enroll. Do you have any opinions?"

"I haven't promised you yet... Are you kidding me by running this school so casually?" Linglong murmured.

Fang Zheng said: "Random? No, no, no, this is not random at all. The wind starts from the end of the green grass, and the waves form from the gentle waves. Any great undertaking starts from simplicity."

"If a towering tree wants to grow, it starts from a seed. Life is not like filming, so there is no sense of ritual. After this, there are many things that I have to solve personally. It is not as simple as you think."

"Besides, do I have any reason to lie to you? Even if you want to go home, it's no problem, just think of it as helping me."

"If this experiment succeeds in Dajing, I will also be willing to open a girls' school to the Kingdom of Jin. Then you will be the savior of countless women in the Kingdom of Jin."

"Think about those women who are in dire straits, who have been manipulated by others all their lives and have no chance to choose their own lives. How can you just watch this..."

A series of moral kidnappings, a series of big hats were pulled down, and Linglong fell silent.

After all, she is a person who has read books. After hearing what Fang Zhengyi said, she would not do it if she didn't.

It feels like hell has to open a separate floor for her...

Looking at the red cloth handed over by Fang Zheng, she silently stretched out her hand: "Okay... Then I'll help Mr. Fang once. From now on..."

"We will talk about the future later. I will take you to see the teaching building later. You can make a decision then."

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