Xianyu Infrastructure, I have a lot of troops in my hands

Xie Xian is not interested in literary gatherings. If you ask why, it is because office workers have no interest in supporting their leaders in team-building activities.

Xie Xian was born under the name of a graduate of Kangjian Girls' School. She had only a few memories of the original owner, and her current handwriting alone was acquired by practicing in the past few months.

In modern times, she was a typical science student, and her interest in literature was limited to novels. When the girls from other families were having fun playing games such as passing the flower and reciting poems, she would send them to them on the spot.

According to the routine in the novel, wouldn't it be nice for everyone to be a plagiarist at this time?

NONO, the personal information in many famous quatrains is too strong. For example, you are a young man with high spirits, and you write a poem like you sit up in shock from a dying illness.

For example, if you are a young girl, you may say, "The smoke rises straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river."

I just want to ask, who can't see that you have a problem? The ancients were backward in productivity, not in brain capacity.

Your opponents and friends will only join hands to send you to death, and you will receive the Demonic Cremation Package.

This dream of becoming a plagiarist has been raised by some students when they were substitute teaching, but the Chinese teacher would remind them earnestly that it is useless to just be able to write poetry if we go back to ancient times.

In modern times, being able to write poetry is at most an interest class that parents encourage their children to take, such as playing the piano, which can make you look good among relatives and friends.

What really matters is your literary accomplishment, family background, status and virtue. So as a Black Stone Guardian who already has a family background and status, Xie Xian really doesn't want to join in the fun.

Today it was Xie Xian's turn to give a lecture. She was called up early in the morning and came to class with a sour face.

The servants passing by along the way were all trembling with fear, as the lady seemed very difficult to deal with today.

Shuzipang is still the same as before. All the students are wearing linen clothes and sitting in the classroom. Two iron stoves in the corner are burning red, but the temperature rises only slightly. There is no other way. Shuzipang is built by the water, and for the sake of beautiful artistic conception, there is a pond outside the window.

The wooden floor cannot keep out the cold, and the wooden walls are thin. Fortunately, the coldest weather here is only a few degrees below zero, so everyone just shivered and endured it.

But this year is particularly cold, especially since every household has a warm fire wall or earthen kang. In stark contrast, Shuzitan is as cold as an ice cellar.

Xie Xian frowned as soon as she entered the door. She didn't know who was so clever to install this honeycomb coal stove. The chimney was not even sealed tightly. Fortunately, the house was leaky on all sides, so the kids were still lucky.

She called Qingdai over and said, "Have someone come and fix this stove!"

When the young men nearby heard what Xie Xian said, they all turned to look at Xie Jinyuan.

Xie Jinyuan looked at Xie Xian aggrievedly without saying anything.

Xie Xian ignored the looks on their faces and stared at the bead curtain in the middle of the classroom with a frown on her face.

It's okay when the weather is warm, but it's cold enough now. The stove should be placed in the middle of the room, and everyone will definitely feel much better.

But now this place is blocked by the bead curtain, so this eyesore still caught Xie Xian's eye.

"This thing is in the way, let's move it away!" The people Qingdai called came quickly. They quickly removed the curtains and moved the two coal stoves to the middle of the room.

Suddenly the middle part of the room became warmer. "Move the tables closer to the middle."

The gentlemen acted quickly, and naturally had no objection in order to keep warm.

But the girl didn't move for a long time. Xie Xian frowned and looked over.

A weak voice said, "My lady, the pearl curtains have been removed. It would be impolite to get any closer." Looking in the direction of the voice, it was Xie Wenfeng, the maiden of the eldest wife.

Xie Xian ignored her and just repeated what she had just said. She stood on the podium with a sullen face, and the students below immediately trembled in fear.

Xie Yao was the first one to move the table next to Xie Jinyuan. There was no expression on her face, but she had already started to curse Xie Wenfeng to death in her heart. She was about to leave just now, but was blocked by her. She thought she was going to say something, but this was the result.

The girls looked at Xie Yao. Since the eldest daughters of the main house had all moved away, they did not hesitate much. In the end, only Xie Wenfeng was left.

She looked weak and helpless, as if she had been bullied by everyone.

Xie Yao felt annoyed. Xie Wenfeng was used to acting like this because of his father. Just like her useless mother, he thought everyone had to give in to them.

Mrs. Lu never had a good face towards Xie Wenfeng and her daughter. Even for them to come to Shuzipang for classes, they had to kneel outside the door of the main room and beg for it.

At that time, my father angrily questioned my mother why she didn't let Xie Wenfeng go to Shuzitang, but my mother just replied calmly: "Xie family education is entirely voluntary."

No one told her that she couldn't go, but she took it for granted and embarrassed her father. In the end, Xie Wenfeng and her daughter went back in disgrace.

Now she is talking about the strict rules between men and women in front of the second wife's lady. She must have been dreaming too much and wants to step on Sister Xian to show her chastity.

Xie Yao was unhappy, and it was written on her face. Naturally, she looked at him. Xie Huanlang came over and asked, "What kind of demon is this in your family?"

"Oh, don't mention it. She always talks about women's virtues. Now that she has the chance, she must show off her abilities."

Xie Huanlang chuckled: "But she didn't even consider the time when Madam Xian would be able to do what she wants?"

Hearing her say this, the other ladies also remembered that the second wife of the Xie family did not have a good temper.

Xie Xian looked at Xie Wenfeng's attitude towards Xiao Bailian and completely ignored him.

Having been a teacher for so many years, she has certainly met some troublemakers. She mostly just deals with them coldly, but with some people, the more you deal with them, the more they become more aggressive.

Seeing that the room finally looked like a classroom, Xie Xian knew that if she didn't explain things clearly, she would be in trouble.

"It doesn't really matter whether this curtain is hung or not. Let me ask first, are any of you here married?" Xie Xian asked casually.

Seeing this, only a few people lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Xie Xian added: "Most of those who can take classes in this Shuzitang are descendants of the clan, and they are all related by blood regardless of distance. In this class, we will discuss the impact of the same surname and blood relationship on future generations."

After writing the word "bloodline" on the blackboard, Xie Xian began to talk in detail about the development of surname bloodline from the matriarchal era.

The emergence of ancient surnames was indeed related to distinguishing blood relationships. Surnames became a symbol to indicate the family or tribe to which a person belonged, helping to record and maintain family kinship and social order.

It is said that in ancient times there was a practice of "naming the surname based on the fiefdom or official position", that is, granting surnames according to the fiefdom or official position, and using the ancestor's character, posthumous title, official position, place of residence, etc. as the source of the surname.

It reflects the close connection between surnames, land and identity.

Moreover, the various noble families in the Xia Dynasty intermarried, which was also said to be a close relationship.