The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Oh? Dean Zhang, are you testing me?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised and looked at Zhang Ling.

The other party was once the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, and later became the president of Jinling Academy. Perhaps one or two out of ten officials in the entire Song Dynasty had studied in Jinling Academy to a greater or lesser extent. Now Zhang Ling came to ask him how to be a good teacher.

"To be honest with you, Lord Zhenguo, ever since you proposed to divide Jinling Academy into the Martial Arts Academy and the Liberal Arts Academy, the students' strengths have been fully demonstrated and their abilities have been well stimulated."

"I have often wondered what the meaning of being a teacher is. If I had met the King of the State earlier, I might have been able to discover many more talents for the Song Dynasty."

Zhang Ling frowned, he had indeed suffered a big blow recently. The student he once thought was useless had made rapid progress since becoming a student of the Martial Arts Academy, and had completely revealed his other side. You know, if it weren't for Tan Yi's intercession for him, that student would have been kicked out of Jinling Academy long ago.

"Since Dean Zhang asked Ye for advice, I do have some experience in training soldiers. I might as well tell Dean Zhang about it for reference."

Ye Feng sat there and took two sips of tea. "A teacher is someone who imparts knowledge and resolves doubts! Just like when I train soldiers, I teach them moves and the essence of surviving on the battlefield. As for how they train and fight, I don't interfere too much."

"Teaching and enlightening others?"

Zhang Ling's eyes widened, and he felt as if he had suddenly been enlightened. He stood up tremblingly and bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

He seldom admired others in his life. Ever since he met Ye Feng, Zhang Ling really admired this young man very much. He felt that they had met too late.

"Preach, teach them the way of life, the way of survival, the way of living, so that they can bring out and show their own value."

"To teach them, to impart knowledge that will allow them to achieve fulfillment in life, so that they can have something to rely on, to develop their talents, and to do something that can benefit others."

“Resolving doubts does not simply mean answering their questions, but teaching them how to resolve the doubts and confusions in life.”

Ye Feng's voice was flat. If all the teachers in the world could "teach and educate, and resolve doubts", the talents in the entire dynasty would surely emerge in large numbers like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

"Hahaha... It's really worth it for me to go to Qingya Pavilion to invite the King to Zhenguo." Zhang Ling couldn't help laughing and walked to a place not far away. He saw him grinding ink with one hand and holding a pen with the other hand, with a yellowed scroll spread out in front of him.

"Teacher, you are here to teach, teach, and resolve doubts!"

You can see his vigorous and powerful brush strokes constantly moving across the scroll. The font is beautiful and exquisite, and contains the spirit of a scholar.

"Somebody come!"

After he finished writing, he called out and the servant who had just made tea came into the room.

"Take it out, have a craftsman frame it, and hang it on the top of the gate of our Jinling Academy. Tell all the teachers, instructors, and masters in the academy that they must comprehend it."

After Zhang Ling did all this, the look she gave Ye Feng was truly stunning.

Ye Feng was not surprised by what Zhang Ling did.

The philosophy contained in this sentence is indeed enough for teachers all over the world to study carefully. There are only a few people who can reach this level.

In the past, there was a period of time when learning in China was stuck in a deadlock. Many "famous teachers in the world, famous problem solvers" had their biggest job every day, which was to study the questions, find the simplest method, and then teach them to their students in a cramming manner. However, they did not tell their students what the purpose and significance of doing so was. Could it be that they would "go to the factory to screw screws" in the future? All they had in their eyes was the test paper.

Ye Feng met his own noble person in his life. On his first day in the military camp, his instructor asked him why he wanted to join the army and asked him to think about this question clearly before he could join.

He thought about it for three days and three nights, and came up with countless answers, but felt that none of them were appropriate. In the end, he only answered with eight words, which made him the first soldier to receive "special treatment."

"Serve the country with loyalty until death!"

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"Tan Yi, take the Duke of Zhenguo with you to walk around the Jinling Academy and learn from him."

After about half an hour, Zhang Ling obviously had something else to deal with, so he called the vice president of the Martial Arts Academy, Tan Yi, to come and entertain Ye Feng.

"Okay, Dean."

Tan Yi made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng, and the two of them walked inside Jinling Academy. From time to time, students would glance in his direction.

"President Tan, how about you take me to see your martial arts academy?" Ye Feng knew very well that as the situation of the Song Dynasty stabilized, a steady stream of talents would be needed. Otherwise, he alone would not be able to take care of the Song Dynasty.

"I can't ask for it."

When Tan Yi heard that Ye Feng wanted to go to the martial arts academy with him, he was so happy that he couldn't express it in words.

The architectural style of Jinling Academy tends to be antique, with bluestone roads that are smooth and shiny.

Pfft!

As the two were walking, they heard footsteps coming from a young man. His clothes were very worn out and he looked a little thin, but his aura was not weak. He had actually reached the peak of the Xiantian realm. You have to know that at this age, being able to reach the peak of the Xiantian realm means that his martial arts talent is already very good.

"Student Wang Bo should pay his respects to the Lord of the State and the Dean."

Wang Bodang knelt on the ground with a gleam in his eyes.

He was disturbing the environment of the academy just now and did not hear Ye Feng's lecture, but he heard about Ye Feng's lecture from other students and made up his mind to follow Ye Feng to the battlefield no matter what. He could not continue to waste his time in Jinling Academy, he had to make achievements.

"Wang Bodang, what are you doing?"

Tan Yi frowned slightly. Offending the Lord of the State was a serious crime.

Fortunately, he noticed Ye Feng next to him and didn't care.

"You get up first, but what's the matter?"

Ye Feng raised his hand towards Wang Bodang, signaling him to stand up.

"Your Majesty, Wang Bo was born in poverty and has a humble family background. I am honored to be able to study at Jinling Academy. But I know very well that with my family background, even if I graduate from Jinling Academy, I will not have many opportunities to lead troops to fight. I can only think about farming or being a hunter. I am really unwilling to do that."

Wang Bodang did not get up, but knelt down and spoke excitedly.

"Why?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly. The purpose of establishing academies in the 17 counties of the Song Dynasty was to select talents.

"There are many aristocratic families. With my family background, even if I join the army, I will be assigned to many unimportant positions. The good positions have been reserved in advance."

Wang Bodang was very courageous, as he dared to speak so directly.

Tan Yi next to him swallowed his saliva. He did not stop Wang Bodang, as if he was waiting for Ye Feng's reaction.