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A member of the Fan Yang Lu family?

"Mr. Lu is very knowledgeable. He is a famous scholar in Shandong, but he can teach us the profound meaning of Fan Yang Lu's Confucianism? This..."

Overjoyed!

"I've seen Mr.!"

The entire Imperial College was cheering.

"I have learned the mysteries of Confucian classics. Not only will my official career be smooth, but more importantly, these mysteries can be passed on and become the knowledge of my family, which will be a blessing to my descendants."

"Shandong's gentry are really generous. This move has benefited us. We must be grateful."

At noon, those students had a break, and some of them switched to mathematics.

"Are you still learning this?"

"How?"

A few students were sitting under a tree reading their textbooks, and got up after being ridiculed, with a bad look on their faces.

The visitor said sarcastically, "The famous Confucian scholars from Shandong gentry have come to Chang'an City. You don't know it. These famous scholars and Confucian scholars have profound knowledge. If you can get advice, it will be good luck."

A student retorted, "But why did those famous scholars of the gentry come to give us advice?"

This is what the visitor was waiting for, and he said proudly: "Today, famous scholars and scholars from the Lu family of Fanyang, the Li family of Zhaojun, etc. have entered the Imperial Academy. Lu Gong of the Fanyang Lu family said in public that he wants to teach us the family history. Confucian classics."

Those students were stunned.

The visitor said with a smile: "At the beginning you waited to leave Guozijian without hesitation, but now you regret it? Hahahaha!"

Get rid of the hatred!

Immediately the news spread throughout mathematics.

Several students looked ugly.

"The gentry rely on Confucian classics to pass on to their families, and the profound meanings of Confucian classics are their treasures. They are willing to teach... Even if it is just a few, it is enough to make a person reborn... What a pity!"

"What a pity?"

A student was dissatisfied and said: "Isn't it good for us to study mathematics? Wuyang government has tried its best to seek the support of the household department for us. There is no shortage of money and food. Every year, many people can enter the household department. Are you still not satisfied?" ?”

Several students muttered.

"But that's the secret of gentry classics! Who doesn't want to learn it?"

"Don't even think about it."

The math atmosphere is not good.

Later, a message came.

"Wang Jijiu from the Guozijian said that although Mathematics was unruly and determined to leave the Guozijian at the beginning, the students are innocent. If they can come to their senses, they can return to the Guozijian."

It's a mess.

The two groups immediately began to argue in mathematics.

"I'm going back to the Imperial College!"

"Fart! We have learned well, why should we go back?"

"..."

When the dispute was over, a student shouted: "In this case, I will go alone, and you will regret it while you are doing math."

He walked away with his head held high.

"I...I'm going too."

A student ran away with his head down.

"I'll go as well."

"I am coming too!"

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yan's heart turned cold.

Later, he went to Jia's house.

"gentlemen."

Jia Pingan put down the edited book and said with a smile, "I'm so flustered, but something is wrong?"

Zhao Yan was burning with anxiety, "Sir, those Shandong famous people said that they wanted to teach the Confucian classics inherited by the family in the Guozijian. Returning to the Imperial College... Immediately there was a dispute within Mathematics, and [-]% of the students went to the Imperial College. Now people's hearts are floating, and I'm afraid something bad will happen."

Sure enough, I didn't expect it!

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "Why are you panicking? This is within my expectation. The Guozijian is a fish pond. A Shandong gentry threw a bone into it, and a group of fish competed for food."

"They throw a bone, wouldn't I throw it?" Jia Pingan said with a smirk, "Yeah, throw a basket of bones in, do Shandong gentry dare to follow?"

Zhao Yan felt relieved, but soon became worried again, "Sir, I'm afraid that [-]% of the students won't be able to come back."

These students were all taught by Han Wei, him and others with painstaking efforts. At this moment, they were poached away, and they felt as painful as poaching their own hearts and livers.

"It's not a bad thing to lose three adults." Jia Pingan walked out of the house with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright sun and wheat fields outside, feeling happy. I can't wait to turn my face, stand unsteadily, forget righteousness for profit...Zhao Yan, this kind of student is like this now, and it will be a disaster if he enters the officialdom in the future, understand?"

Sir is this intentional?

Zhao Yan suddenly realized, "Sir, are you testing them?"

"What kind of test, nothing, just follow the trend."

Jia Ping'an was in a leisurely manner and took a leisurely walk.

"Sir, what if it's eighty to ninety percent gone?"

"Leave as soon as you leave." Jia Pingan said confidently: "Even if I leave completely, I can start again and build a new school that is more powerful than mathematics. Zhao Yan..."

Jia Ping turned around and looked at him, and said with emotion: "You have matured a lot."

"Sir... how difficult it is to build another school!"

Zhao Yan despaired just thinking about it.

Jia Pingan asked casually: "Is your husband's family short of money?"