"Why are you talking about me?" Jingjing pushed Jiang Min's shoulder awkwardly and walked away by herself.
Jiang Bin knew that he had said the wrong thing and wanted to slap his own mouth.
Jiang Bin refused and said, "I don't need your introduction. I live well by myself."
"It's okay, how lonely it is to sleep alone at night!" Li Fulai also rolled his eyes at Jiang Bin.
Xiaopang interjected: "Yeah, it's still very cold in winter." When he said this, Xiaopang still had a squinting expression.
"I'm not afraid of the cold!" Jiang Bin replied with disdain.
"Also, when you are tired, there is no one who can give you a pat on the back, relax your shoulders, lend a shoulder to lean on, or express your true feelings to," Li Fulai added.
"Oh! I'm not a woman, I don't need these." Jiang Bin replied.
"But, one day you will be old, like Mr. Xiang, and when your health is not good, who will take care of you!" Xiaopang said again.
"That's right, if you don't get married, you won't have children of your own. If you don't have children, who will care for you until you die." Li Fulai continued.
"Every night, I can't have a fleshy quilt to hug me." Xiaopang also continued.
Jiang Bin was hesitated by Li Fulai and Xiao Pang's words.
When Jiang Bin hesitated, he looked at Jingjing.
Jingjing avoided Jiang Bin and looked at her, making the atmosphere suddenly awkward!
In order to break the awkward atmosphere, Sima Ao asked everyone to give his school a name.
Name it?
What's a good name?
Everyone fell into thinking.
Don’t be late for class... Little Fatty had an idea. "Hey, yes, let's call for morning service!"
bathhouse?
This and that are names!
Xiaopang didn't understand that his "morning hall" would arouse everyone's disgust and indignation. Even Sima Ao turned away angrily and glanced at Xiaopang.
"This is the school. If you want to take a shower, go home." Jiang Bin said with disdain.
"I say 'zao' in the morning hall is not 'bath' in the morning; it means 'zao' in the morning, which means you will not be late for school in the morning." Xiaopang explained.
"Go, go, tacky." Li Fulai called Xiaopang in disgust.
"Okay! I won't participate if I'm not literate."
"How about 'Shude Academy'?" Li Fulai asked Sima Ao
"It doesn't sound good or bad. I think the name 'Sage Academy' sounds good and has meaning." Jiang Bin objected.
"I don't think your 'Sage' sounds much better than my 'Shu De'." Li Fulai paled in disbelief and Jiang Bin glanced at him.
"My 'sage' is better than your 'book virtue' in both temperament and momentum." Jiang Bin said with disdain.
"You want momentum, right? Okay, I'll build one that's more powerful than your 'sage'." Li Fulai said unconvinced.
"Come on!" Jiang Bin didn't believe that Li Fulai could come up with a better name than him.
A sage is not a virtuous person, but he is not a virtuous person... Li Fulai thought hard, but he still couldn't think of anything better than a 'sage'. Li Fu paced back and forth and tapped his head with his fan.
Hey, there it is!
"Haha! I figured it out! Desheng, is he more powerful than your sage?"
"What's the point of winning or losing? How can I learn the Tao? The purpose here is to teach 'Confucianism', not 'learn the Tao'." Jiang Bin said with disdain.
"Say, are you trying to be arrogant? My 'Desheng' is the 'De' of morality; the 'Sage' of sages." Li Fulai got angry.
"It turns out that it is such a moral virtue, a sage of sages; but I don't think your virtue sage is better than my sage." Jiang Bin still looked down upon Li Fulai's 'virtue sage'.
Only those with high moral character can become saints. Therefore, my "virtuous saint" is better than your "sage".
I don't think so. You can be called a 'sage'; of course you have become a saint, so my saint is better than yours.
He is obviously my virtuous saint!
You are using your speech badly, you are obviously my sage!
These two people were really enemies, and they started arguing over a name!
Sima Ao quickly stepped forward to break up the fight. "Both of your words are good, but they're not what I thought."
Sima Ao expressed his thoughts.
Sima Ao opened a school to teach knowledge, not because he wanted his students to become saints.
Sima Ao opened a school to teach knowledge, not because he wanted all his students to become saints, but he also knew that this was impossible. You must know that it takes a hundred years to produce a saint king, and it takes five hundred years to produce a saint. It is so rare and precious.
Sima Ao's real purpose in opening the school was not to take his knowledge to the grave, but to pass it on, so as to save the crumbling Tang Dynasty.
Everyone fell silent after knowing Sima Ao's true thoughts!
Because everyone knows that Sima Ao has a heart of serving the country and loving the people.
Li Fulai sighed sadly.
Li Fulai didn't want to make Sima Ao sad, but he had to tell Sima Ao about the current situation in the palace.
The greatest power is not the emperor. The current emperor is just a villain minister, a puppet who controls the court. Today's court officials are corrupt, form cliques, and vassal towns are separatist.
The emperor who lost his imperial power could only sing and sing every night, drunkenly and dreamily!
Knowing this, Sima Ao was undoubtedly extremely sad.
Sima Ao was so sad that he didn't speak for a long time.
The husband finally managed to cheer up.
Jiang Min didn't want to see Sima Ao again and fall into grief again.
"Oh, we, the common people, can take care of this important court matter. Let's continue naming it!" Jiang Min muttered.
Jingjing said in agreement: "Yes, we common people should not worry about the court affairs! Let's start naming!" As she spoke, Jingjing looked at Sima Ao, asking for Sima Ao's opinion.
Sima Aoping lay down for a moment, with a heavy heart. "Let's go ahead and name it!"
"I suddenly thought of a name. I wonder if it's feasible?" Jingjing asked Sima Ao.
"Tell me and listen." Sima Ao replied.
Jingjing glanced around and said: "The design here is antique, and you can smell the faint fragrance of wood flowers. After school starts, you will definitely smell the fragrance of books. So I named it 'Book Fragrance Courtyard'."
Shuxiangwan?
Sima Ao always felt that the name 'Shu Xiangwan' was very familiar.
"'Shuxiangyuan' is a nice name, giving people a sense of elegance, comfort and relevance." Everyone unanimously praised it.
"I didn't expect Sister Jingjing to be quite talented and come up with such a wonderful name." Jiang Min said with admiration.
Sima Ao also felt that the name "Shuxiangyuan" suited his state of mind very well.
"Okay, let's call it Shuxiangyuan!" Sima Aojue decided to use Jingjing's name.
After everyone visited the school, they were ready to go back.
Li Fulai asked Sima Ao sneakily, "Then are your tuition fees expensive?"
Sima Ao smiled and said, "It's not expensive, everyone can afford it."
"Really? Then let my family's Changshou go to school with you." Li Fulai said happily.
The conversation between the two happened to be overheard by Xiaopang.
Xiaopang thought excitedly, the tuition is not expensive, and I want to send my fat girl to school here.
Schools generally do not accept girls. Xiaopang asked Sima Ao worriedly: "Sir, do you accept female students here?"
"What, you want Fat Ya to come to school here?" Sima Ao asked Xiao Fat.
Fatty nodded repeatedly.
(End of chapter)
