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Not long after, another preparatory teacher arrived.

Shui Ge'er came alone. After entering, he found Xiao Li and the others with ease and familiarity, "Master, Mr. Shen."

Because of his previous relationship with the master, Shui Ge'er used to call Xiao Li "Young Master Xiao". Until Xiao Li asked him to help teach the children to read and write, he agreed and then changed his address to "Head of the Hall".

Shen Congzhou had a rather cold personality, so he just nodded to him without saying anything.

Xiao Li looked at him for a moment and said, "You look in good spirits."

Shui Ge'er was also wearing a blue scholar's robe. When he was with Shen Congzhou, people who didn't know would think that it was their school work uniform.

Speaking of work clothes, I haven’t prepared them yet because we prepared for the start of school in a hurry.

To be precise, the school uniform had not been designed yet. This was not Xiao Li's specialty, so he handed the matter over to his father-in-law, Lin Qing.

Of course, there is a reward. After all, brothers should be clear about accounts. Even if they are family members, they have to make it clear. Otherwise, if they gradually become estranged because of trivial matters, it will not be worth it.

Shui Ge'er smiled reservedly, "It's all thanks to the help of Tangzhang's family that Shui Ge'er is where he is today."

When he first heard that Xiao Li asked him to be a preparatory teacher, although he was worried that he would not be able to do it well, he still agreed.

There was no other reason. It was just that Young Master Xiao saved his life, but he had nothing to repay. It would be better to say that he stayed in the Xiao family to take care of the young master than to say that the other party gave him a place to stay. Now that the other party had something to do for him, how could he refuse?

Even if what Mr. Xiao asked him to do was something he couldn't do at the time, he would agree first and then figure out how to do it himself.

"You're welcome. We'll be colleagues from now on." Xiao Li was used to the modern way of addressing people. Apart from titles like Dean and Mr., many things in the school used modern terms.

Things like offices, conference rooms, game rooms, etc. are all available in the school.

When there are more students in the future and the academy is expanded or moved, he also plans to convert the academy into a school and the headmaster into the principal.

However, Mingyuan Academy was still small, and he did not want the scholars to discover his plan for reform and innovation so quickly, so the school still used the terminology of the time.

As long as those people don't come to the school in person, they won't know what's in the school, who the students are, and what the teaching content is...

When everything is not yet revealed, it is better to confuse those sour scholars first. After all, he has no intention of stepping into the spotlight.

In his plan, Mingyuan School would have to develop for at least four or five years before it could become famous. However, he did not expect that plans could not keep up with changes.

But that’s all for another day.

Today is the first day of school. No student is late today. However, even if someone is late, no one will tell anyone. After all, it is easier to fish in troubled waters if there are too many people around.

When registering, the school gave each student a wooden sign with their name on it. It was a nameplate and also allowed them to find their dormitory by looking at their name.

The dormitories all have single tables and chairs. After the prepared seats are filled, the teachers in charge of each dorm will lead the students to line up and go to the playground. The parents who sent their children have already been brought here.

When I saw the children following their husband obediently, I couldn't help but greet them as if they were my own children.

"Da Zhuang!"

"Dog!"

"embolus!"

"Wooden stake!"

……

Even though the teachers had given instructions in advance, some students still responded subconsciously to the parents' calls. After they came to their senses, they quickly turned to look at the teachers, and only when they saw that the teachers were not angry did they shake their heads at their elders.

The school playground is behind the school. There is a flag-raising platform, but there is no flagpole on it. Instead, there is a white wall with some school rules written on it, and there are large blank areas.

After all the students stood still, Xiao Li stood with his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the parents.

After a while, when the noisy parents quieted down, he slowly spoke.