At this time, Qinjiazhuang.
In the past few days, Qin Ming's orders have spread throughout Qinjiazhuang.
No one who works in Qin Mansion, whether they are refugees, or tenants working in several nearby villages, no longer dares to talk about the workshop with outsiders.
Zhuangzi's outsiders saw that it was difficult to find useful information, so there were fewer and fewer people.
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In Qinjiazhuang Academy, Yang Zijun was teaching some girls to read and write in a small room.
Ever since she vented her anger on the hill with Qin Ming that day, Qin Ming arranged for her to go to the academy to teach these young girls.
From that day on, she and Qin Ming would come to the academy together after breakfast every day. Qin Ming would teach arithmetic to boys, while she would come to this small courtyard to teach girls literacy.
During recess, she would join a group of children, listening to Qin Ming tell all kinds of novel and weird stories, or play games with Qin Ming with the children.
The two of them would teach until noon every morning, and then go back to Qin Mansion for dinner together.
Yang Zijun likes this kind of life very much. She likes the children who call her "sir". She likes the paths she walks with Qin Ming every day. She also likes to tell Qin Ming what happens every day, such as which child was naughty today. Which child fell asleep in class and so on.
Qin Ming and Yang Zijun were giving lectures to the children in the academy.
A carriage stopped at the gate of Qin Mansion, and an old Taoist priest got off the carriage.
The servant at the gate of the Qin Mansion saw an old Taoist priest with gray hair and a white face and a ruddy face, so he stepped forward and saluted and asked:
"Hello, Taoist Priest, are you passing by here? Or are you here to visit my master?"
The old Taoist priest is naturally Miaoying Zhenren Sun Simiao, appointed by Qin Ming Dynasty and dean of Qingbei University School of Medicine.
Sun Simiao looked at the visitor and smiled, then saluted back and said:
"Old Taoist Sun Simiao, at the invitation of layman Qin, came here to pay a special visit, please let me know."
When the servant heard that the visitor was Taoist Sun, whom the young master had already told him, he quickly bowed and saluted, saying:
"It turns out that a real person is here. Please come in quickly. My young master has already told me that you and I should go into the house to rest for a while."
Then he said to the servant on the side:
"Go back home quickly and tell Butler Xiao that Taoist Master Sun is here."
After saying that, he took Sun Simiao to the front hall of Qin Mansion.
After a while, Xiao Changxi came to the front hall after receiving the news.
When he saw Taoist Sun who was drinking tea, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted:
"Chang Xi has seen a real person."
Sun Simiao stood up and returned the salute and said:
"Ms. Xiao, there is no need to be polite. The old Taoist came here this time to see the academy that Master Qin mentioned. I wonder when Master Qin will return home?"
Xiao Changxi heard this and said:
"My young master is teaching in the academy right now. I will send someone to call him back right now."
After saying that, he will tell the maid in the mansion to go to the academy to call Qin Ming.
Sun Simiao saw this and said quickly:
"Since Master Qin is at the academy, can you please ask Madam Xiao to take the old Taoist to the academy directly?"
Xiao Changxi nodded when she heard this and said:
"Of course you can. Then let me follow you."
After saying that, Xiao Changxi took Sun Simiao out of the Qin Mansion and walked to the academy.
When he arrived at the academy, Sun Simiao discovered that it was bigger than he had imagined.
Classes were in session when he arrived. Sun Simiao did not ask Xiao Changxi to call Qin Ming, but walked around the academy slowly.
On the way, Xiao Changxi was afraid that Daozhang Sun would dislike the simplicity of the academy, so she specifically explained to Daozhang Sun that the current academy was temporarily renovated and the construction of a new school building had already begun.
Daochang Sun didn't mind this. He found that although this courtyard was relatively simple, there were no exquisite houses.
But every room was full of students, and the children were not very old, generally between five and fifteen years old.
But he was curious because the courses taught in these rooms were all different.
Some are Confucian classics, some are about various craftsman knowledge, and some are about arithmetic.
What's more, what surprised Mr. Sun even more was that in each of these rooms, there was a wall painted with white paint. The gentleman was holding a charcoal-like pen in his hand and was writing and drawing on the wall.
So he was curious and asked Xiao Changxi why craftsmen were taught in the academy, who came up with the black charcoal pens and white walls used by the gentlemen, and whether there were so many children from the nearby village. Wait for a series of questions.
When Xiao Changxi answered Taoist Sun's questions one by one, Sun Simiao fell into a long silence.
At this time, Sun Simiao's heart could be said to have set off a huge wave.
He did not expect that Qin Ming would not only establish a unique academy at such a young age, but also do his best to help others.
Now he somewhat believes that what Qin Ming said to him that day at Xuandu Temple was not a lie.
He is really working hard to build an amazing academy.
This had to make him admire Qin Ming from the bottom of his heart.
While Sun Simiao was thinking about these things, the bell rang in the academy, and then he saw schoolchildren running out of the academy's houses one by one.
Xiao Changxi saw Taoist Master Sun's appearance, so she said:
"The bell just now is the bell that signals the end of get out of class. Each class lasts about half an hour, and then rests for a quarter of an hour before continuing with class. There is a bell at the end of every class."
Taoist priest Sun suddenly realized what he said.
At this time, a child had already run up to Xiao Changxi and saluted:
"I've met Mrs. Xiao."
"I've met the Taoist priest."
Xiao Changxi smiled and greeted these children.
Sun Simiao looked at the lively and lovely children and silently made up his mind.
