Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Fan Ziyi looked at them and was very happy, but he did not dare to go over because of the two gentlemen in front.

Datou saw this and ran to Qiu Zhi's side. He first saluted Mr. Jiang and then looked at Qiu Zhi with his head raised: "Father, can we look around with Brother Fan?"

Master Jiang was surprised by what the young boy called Qiu Zhi. Qiu Zhi touched his head lovingly and nodded: "Go, this is also an opportunity for study tour and exchange. You guys have a good chat with them."

"Yes." Datou responded and bowed politely before running back.

Several people were not far away, so naturally they heard Qiu Zhi's words, and immediately swarmed around Fan Ziyi and walked towards the classroom.

But the students in the classroom did not dare to move and could only look at Master Jiang helplessly.

Mr. Jiang touched his beard and nodded: "That's all for today's class. Mr. Wen, Mr. Xie and Mr. Jin are all students from other colleges. You just take this opportunity to follow them. It will be good for you if they ask for advice and discuss with each other."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the classroom responded with a yes, followed closely by cheers.

Fan Ziyi also brought Datou and the others into the classroom.

Listening to the cheerful voices over there, Master Jiang and Qiu Zhi unconsciously had smiles on their lips.

"Mr. Qiu, please." Master Jiang withdrew his gaze and invited Qiu Zhi into the study to chat slowly.

This is a rare opportunity. I didn't expect that he, an old scholar, would have the opportunity to sit down with Mr. Qiu to drink tea and chat about literature.

In the classroom, Fan Ziyi walked in with Datou and the others. The students who were a little excited to see Fan Ziyi immediately became embarrassed.

Due to their family background, they would always have a lower self-esteem compared to students from other academies. Especially when they saw that the few who followed Fan Ziyi looked very impressive, they did not dare to move.

"Hello, my name is Wenfa, this is my brother Wenjin, my brother Wenzhao, this is my sister Wenyao, this is my sister Wenying, and these two, this is Xie Anyi, and this is Jin Xiuyi." Finally. Wenfa, who has a lively personality, took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere and introduced himself.

The introduced people smiled and greeted them.

Their initiative made the students in the classroom feel a little embarrassed, but they also relaxed a lot.

"Hello, I'm Xu Qi."

"My name is Li Ming."

"I am Jiang Dafu."

They were teenagers of the same age, and they quickly got to know each other through cheerful self-introductions.

Wen Yao had nothing to do, so he found a seat and sat down, looking at the unfinished things on the table. Wenying also looked here and there.

The books on the table are all old, and the paper used for writing is not very good, but they are placed very neatly. Even the paper used for writing is tightly filled with writing, without wasting a single bit of space. , showing the care of those who use it.

But even such conditions are beyond the reach of many people today. In this era, it is difficult to study, and it is even harder to provide a scholar.

It is said that knowledge changes destiny, but how many people have this opportunity?

In this era when everything is inferior and only education is high, there is too much helplessness.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Da Tou came to sit next to Wen Yao at some point and looked at her curiously.

Wen Yao put down the paper in his hand: "Nothing, just take a look."

Datou also saw the paper filled with densely written words and picked it up: "It's very well written."

"Yes, not everyone can have this opportunity to sit here and write these things." Wen Yao said casually and sighed slightly. Compared with the nine-year compulsory education in later generations, for children of this era, , reading, that may be something they can never hope for in their lifetime.

Datou stared at the paper in his hand thoughtfully.

Wen Yao sat for a while, not hearing his brother's voice. She turned her head to look at him and saw that he was staring at the paper in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Yao touched Da Tou's head.

But Da Tou suddenly raised his head and looked at her, and asked a question that made Wen Yao stunned for a long time: "Sister, is there any way to enable everyone to study?"

Wen Yao: "..."

Have it?some.

It's just that times are different.

"Well, when I go home tonight, my sister will tell you a story." Wen Yao patted Datou's head lovingly, took a deep breath, changed the subject and said with a smile, "Didn't you prepare gifts for the academy?"

Only then did Datou remember that the things they brought were still outside.

"I'm going to find my adoptive father." Datou got up and walked out. When he reached the door of the study, he could still hear Mrs. Jiang's happy laughter and the voice of his adoptive father talking to him.

Da Tou waited until they were in the middle of their conversation before gently knocking on the door: "Father, can I come in?"

"Come in." Qiu Zhi smiled apologetically at Master Jiang and shouted.

Datou then pushed the door open and walked in. He bowed to the two of them before entering, and then said, "Father, should we give the things we brought to Mr. Jiang first?"

Master Jiang was stunned: "What?"

Qiu Zhi nodded: "Well, go ahead and ask them to move in."

"Yes." Datou responded and retreated.

Master Jiang was full of confusion: "Mr. Qiu, what is it?"

Qiu Zhi smiled slightly: "This is a little thought for the children, and it is also the intention of the children. Let's go and have a look."

When Qiu Zhi led Mr. Jiang to the yard and saw several boxes of pens, inks, paper, inkstones and new books placed in the yard, Mr. Jiang's eyes instantly turned red and he could not say anything excited.

"Mr. Qiu, this, this..."

Qiu Zhi patted his shoulder reassuringly: "Don't be excited, don't be excited. This is a little note from the children, and it is also their own intention. It is not easy for you to run a school. Fan Ziyi has told us that some talented people , you have waived most of the tuition fees for children with poor family conditions, and you also spent your own money to buy them paper and pens to practice calligraphy. Mr. Jiang, your righteousness and love are beyond the reach of Qiu. Please accept Qiu’s respect. "

Qiu Zhi said that he was going to bow to Mr. Jiang.

Master Jiang hurriedly stopped him and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it, Mr. Qiu, thank you so much, thank you so much."

Master Jiang knew that he could not refuse.

Over the years, he has set up this academy in order to teach these children. Is it profitable?He made some money, but most of it was posted, and he could only barely survive these years.

The things Qiu Zhi and the others sent were undoubtedly a timely help, how could he not be grateful.

Unexpectedly, the surprise did not end here. I only heard Qiu Zhi say: "My niece and Yaoyao have opened several stores in Fucheng. They will open in a few days, so we will stay in Fucheng for half a month. During this period, I don’t want these boys to waste their studies, but I just don’t know if I can borrow your place to give them classes.”

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he was almost so excited that he couldn't stand still. After all, he was a little older, and the sudden surprise came so quickly that he almost couldn't resist it.

For a person as powerful as Qiu Zhi, even the occasional guidance can benefit people a lot. This is not borrowing anything, it is clearly giving his students a chance to listen to Bachelor Qiu's classes.

If his students can get the guidance of Bachelor Qiu, it will definitely be beneficial to them without any harm.

Master Jiang calmed down his excitement for a while and quickly responded: "If Mr. Qiu doesn't mind, Yiyun Academy welcomes you and the young masters at any time."