[Sword Three] How to break the lady who is a technical emperor

Going around, unexpectedly she came back again, Qing Luo looked at the scene in front of her and sighed silently.

"Shannan-jun, is this the Beichen one-sword style you mentioned?" Qingluo looked at the dojo in front of her and asked.

"Yes." Shannan said with a smile, "I have already arrived at the place I want to go, I don't know where Qingluo wants to go?"

"Then," Qingluo thought for a moment, clasped her hands together, and said, "Let me run a private school."

In the Edo period in Japan, people’s education level was surprisingly high in the country at that time. At that time, there were few illiterate men, and the literacy rate of women was also high. First, there were no specific fees for private schools and temple houses, and the rich could pay money. For tuition fees, even if you are born in a humble family, you can pay a small amount of crops or local products for tuition fees. The relatively cheap tuition fees allow most people to have the opportunity to learn. Secondly, with commercialization, the flow of people and logistics has increased, and life skills have improved. It also forced people to be literate in order to make a living, so the education level of Japanese society at that time was quite high. [Excerpt from Wikipedia.

Along the way with Keisuke Shannan, through his explanations, Ruan Qingluo finally got on track with this era. At the same time, her appalling Japanese level was finally able to have normal conversations with others under the tireless guidance of Mr. Shannan.But when it comes to teaching, it's not enough.

So it's no wonder that Shannan was surprised by her thoughts, he asked Qingluo: "But Qingluo, your Japanese..."

"Well," Qing Luo thought for a while, "For a private school, it doesn't matter what you teach, right?"

"Well..." Shannan thought for a while, and it was indeed the case.

Schools in the Edo period can be roughly divided into the following five types: schools directly under the shogunate, aimed at samurai, and compulsory.Fan schools also target samurai. The scale is similar to that of the shogunate schools. They mainly teach Confucianism, Chinese poetry, Chinese language, military science and economics. Until the end of the shogunate, there were about [-] schools. There are about [-] private schools established by well-known scholars, and most of the students come here just because of their fame.Temple House: Provides elementary education similar to modern ones. Most of the students are between six and ten years old, mainly training in reading, writing and abacus.

And the private school that Qingluo wants to open has no restrictions on the subjects taught, but—

"Although it's a private school, but Qingluo..." Shannan said in a difficult way, "If ordinary people come to a private school, they still come to learn characters. If they want to study Chinese poetry and Chinese, they still need more than the feudal school... ..”

"Who said I'm going to teach Chinese poetry and Chinese?" Ruan Qingluo looked at him suspiciously, "You don't think that I only know that?"

Mr. Keisuke Yamanan, who was stunned by this sentence, finally understood the true meaning of this sentence after a few days.

Wanhua Valley has always been a gathering place for capable people and strange people. The book sage Yan Zhenqing felt that the world was rising and falling, and the common people were suffering, so they combined with Tian and his party, and the two of them added people's livelihood to the daily courses taught by the disciples of Wanhua Valley. item.Originally, this class was only aimed at the disciples who had been out of the valley or could be out of the valley, but since Qingluo's seniors were already familiar with these contents, the young Ruan Qingluo once again brought into play her long-standing... ..The role of the top cylinder means that a group of seniors who are unwilling to waste time on the content they already know come to attend the lecture.

When the two masters saw that Ruan Qingluo was the only one attending their class, they felt bad all of a sudden.

They asked Qingluo in a friendly manner: "Ah Luo, where are your brothers?"

"Eldest brother asked Qingluo to attend the class for him." Qingluo replied very seriously.

"What about your second senior brother?"

"He also asked Qingluo to attend the class for him."

"Then your third senior brother and fourth senior brother...?"

"They all asked Qingluo to attend the class for him."

"..." The two masters suddenly understood something, and touched Qingluo's head, "Ah Luo, well done."

Then they calmly finished the lesson for Qingluo, and then——

Oh, let's not mention such a sad story.

Cough cough, in short, when Mr. Shannan was still thinking about the meaning of Qingluo's words, Qingluo had already started to put it into action.

Although the private school is held by some talented people, how many people come depends on their reputation. Ruan Qingluo must not have much reputation when she first arrived, so what should I do.

She took a more direct approach - directly set up a ring.

"At that time, please ask Shannan-kun to come and take a look," Qingluo said to Shannan Jingsuke who had entered the dojo and started training after finishing everything.

Are you afraid that you will be cheated... Helpless Shannan agreed.

Of course he didn't know that that was the beginning of a new world opening to him.

Ruan Qingluo became famous in one battle.

"Mr. Shannan," Qingluo said seriously.

"En." Keisuke Shannan looked at the chess game in front of him intently, nodded, and finally made a move.

"Why do you have a reputation?" Qingluo asked without even looking at her, "No one comes to my private school?"

"Well," Shannan looked at the chess game in front of him with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Maybe it's because you know too much, they don't know what you teach." He hesitated for a long time before finally making a move.

'Crack' Ruan Qingluo made a move without even looking at the board, raising her eyebrows, "That's not a reason, Mr. Shannan."

"...I lost again." Shannan said with a bitter face, and then he started to clean up the chessboard, "It's not without reason that no one came, such as Qingluo, after you win those people... Did you say your name?"

"I thought they'd ask."

"Qingluo, not everyone can take victory or defeat as lightly as you do," Shannan said with a wry smile, "Those who are watching from the sidelines feel that if you can avoid seppuku on the spot, you are already a very strong person."

"That's because you haven't met my master." Qing Luo showed disdain, "My ability is not one-ten-thousandth of theirs."

"Although Qingluo's masters are really good..." Shannan laughed, "but I think Qingluo who can learn everything the masters teach is even more amazing."

Qingluo narrowed her eyes, although she still had no expression on her face, Shannan who had been with her for a long time felt that she was happy.

"Speaking of which, there is indeed a person who joined my sect." Ruan Qingluo picked up the sunspot and started a new game.

"Oh?" Shannan dropped a child and asked.

"He saw my Tiangong puppet, it's not easy." Ruan Qingluo continued to play chess. "The name... seems to be Matsuyama Hirako?"

"That person?" Shannan frowned and followed, "He may have good talent, but when it comes to character..."

"Although character may still be lacking," Ruan Qingluo said lightly, "but in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, talent is the most important thing, and I don't have much requirements for character."

"Qingluo..." Shannan wanted to continue dissuading her. "This is equivalent to breeding tigers..."

"I believe that the Tiangong puppet I made," Ruan Qingluo continued, "is no different from a real person. If it is discovered, there are only a few possibilities..."

"First, this person noticed me before." 'Crack! 'She dropped a child.

"Second, this person has other plans for you." 'Crack' Shannan Keisuke also fell down.

"Third, the person behind this person sent him to test me."

"Fourth, this person wants to take the opportunity to harm you."

"In summary," Ruan Qingluo said, "rather than letting him do something where I can't see it, it's better to keep him by my side."

"Oh..." Shannan sighed, "I can't be with you these days, A Luo, be careful..."

"En." Ruan Qingluo nodded.

The night was long, and the clear sound of the two falling down sounded until the east became white.

Ruan Qingluo found a house next to the dojo that Shannan Jingzhu belonged to as a private school. The tuition fee for the outer disciples was arbitrary every year, and the inner disciples paid tuition according to the subjects they taught. On the first day of school, a few people came here sparsely.

"Name?" Qingluo asked while holding a small notebook.

"Mei Xiang." The girl said, she looked a little timid and cowering, and she shrugged the hem of her clothes when she spoke.

"What can you do?"

"Can cook..." the little girl hesitated and said.

"Curry?" Qing Luo asked.

"Hmm..." The little girl blushed.

"From now on, the kitchen will be handed over to you." Qing Luo said, "Also, go collect herbs with me every morning. Next."

"Satosuke." A boy stood up.He wore ragged clothes and was the youngest of them all.

"What can you do?"

"..." The boy bit his lower lip tightly, unable to speak.

"Nothing?" Qingluo thought for a while, "Then follow me from early morning. Next."

"Ah Ding." Another taller girl said, she had a tear mole under the corner of her eye, and she had a very gentle and beautiful smile.

"What will happen?" Qing Luo asked.

"Some housework." The girl said.

"I'll leave the housework to you, twice in the morning and afternoon, and learn how to grow flowers with me at other times."

"Then," Qingluo understood the situation, "next."

A better-dressed boy stepped out of the column.

"Aihara Taro," said the boy.

"What do you want to learn?"

"Play chess."

"Then, you have 3 chances to challenge me every day, I hope you will cherish it."

"Yes."

Then, she turned her gaze to the last person present.

"Sir," Matsuyama Hirako said with a smile, "I don't know the skill of this puppet. How much is the tuition fee for a year?"

"How much do you think should be given?" Qingluo raised her eyebrows and asked.

Matsuyama Hirako is about 20 years old, and his background is a mystery. Just because of his appearance, he is not annoying. Few people really do anything to him, he is tactful and puts profit first in everything, but Qing Luo is not concerned about these things, Qing Luo is concerned about his talent.

It has to be said that even if there might be someone behind him, his talent should not be underestimated if he can see the Tiangong puppet from the meager information left by Qingluo.

After Qingluo asked this question, she looked at him, waiting for his answer.

"Well..." He thought for a while, then smiled, "Then two hundred shi a year is fine?"

"It's up to you." Qingluo was noncommittal. "So......"

"I'm sorry!!" A female voice came from the door, and a woman leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, and said, "I'm late, isn't it late?"

"Name?" Qingluo asked.

"Ogawa Aoba." The woman said happily.

"One hundred stones a year, is that okay?" Qingluo asked.

"Deal!" Aoba compared her thumbs.A mouthful of white teeth gleamed brightly.

"Mr. Shannan." In the evening, Qingluo went to Shannan Jingzhu to play chess again. Although it was playing chess, it was not uncommon to play chess while chatting. "Today, 6 students were accepted." Qingluo said calmly.

"..." Shannan heard the strong meaning of showing off in Qingluo's words, shook his head and said, "Do you know? There is a guy who takes in more than 300 students in one day under the name of your master .”

"..." The sunspot in Qingluo's hand immediately turned into powder.

"Oh?" Half of her face was hidden in the shadows, "I see."

Ah, what a sad story this is.