Chapter 454

At present, there are only a number of academies in jinglingzhou, but they should be distributed from jinghanzhou to Xuanqing after they have been opened for half a year With the capital city as the center, it gradually opened up to the whole country.

On weekdays, Ling Jingxuan Chu Yunhan certainly did not have time to manage the Academy. What was in charge of the management was the companion room of Chu Yunhan, who was in charge of managing the private property outside the imperial palace for him when he married Yan Shengzhi. A man in his forties named Chu Zhong helped him, as well as his two sons, two famous scholars and two martial arts experts hired by Hanling Academy. Most of the other gentlemen had some experiences After the examination, the scholars of the Imperial College will occasionally give lectures to the senior students to see if they can find any good seeds. Generally speaking, the operation of Hanling academy is very modern, and the upper and lower system is not very strict, but everyone must abide by the rules.

"Lord, princess, Princess of Huajun, Prince of Fu, Princess of Huajun!"

Ling Jingxuan and his party directly took their children to the office on the second floor of the interest school district. The man in charge of receiving them was a man in his 40s who looked very smart and capable. He should be ChuZhong. The two young men behind him looked more than 20 years old. They were somewhat similar to Chu Zhong. It should be that his son was not wrong, as for the two celebrities And martial arts experts, it seems that they are not here.

"There is no need to be too polite. I think the queen should have said that as long as the people who have entered Hanling academy, whether it is the Lord or the people, everyone is equal."

If there is any hierarchy in school, the children of poor families will not be bullied to death? Although it is impossible to avoid completely, they also try to avoid it as much as possible.

"Yes, please come to the dean."

In response, Chu Zhong and his two sons did not dare to go beyond them. They all got out of their way and bowed down to make a gesture of invitation. Some things were deeply rooted. Ling Jingxuan didn't have to. He took the children in with Yan Shengrui, who was pushing the baby carriage. The gentlemen's office was not like a modern teacher's office. Several tables were crowded together The four walls are made into bookcases, the amount of books is very rich, and the desk is set up against the bookcase, each desk is also placed in front of two chairs, the middle is a rectangular table, a bit like a western style dining table, but longer than that is, should be the usual gentlemen to discuss with.

Ling Jingxuan, Yan Shengrui and others sat down on one side of the long table. Ling Jingxuan was the dean and naturally sat in the main position. While Zhao Zhong and his son stood on the other side hesitantly. Although they were nominally the administrators of the college and represented the queen, they were just slaves. How could they be equal to Wang Ye and them?

"Sit down. Do you want me to talk to you with my head up?"

, for their strong servile, Lingjing Hun has been unable to tuckle, but just to make complaints about the next position. Zhao Zhong looked up and looked at the opposite side. He had already lifted the little boy out of the baby carriage and was teasing his prince Sheng. Then he looked at Fu Jun Wang and Wang Fu Fu of the Chinese imperial government. After a moment's doubt, he still pulled up the chair and sat down.

"They are the children who are going to school today. Except for my eldest son Yan Xiaobei and xiaoyaobo's book boy long Dashan, they are all ten years old this year. However, as you know, their level is a little higher. Xiaobei and Dashan, you can divide them into senior classes of 13 and 13 years old, and all the other children are divided into advanced classes of eight years old In addition, my three sons, Yan Xiaowu, Yan Xiaoqing, the nephew of Fu Jun Wang, and song Xiaohu, who want to enter the martial arts school district, should be divided according to the standards of the literature district. "

They are so rigid that Ling Jingxuan is not in the mood to argue with them. He directly points to the children and assigns them. If they want to divide them, they don't know when they will go. Although Hanling college is divided into classes according to their age groups, each age group is divided into three classes of junior high school and senior high school, in order to take care of those poor families who are too old and have no money to study, which delays their children, but If the younger children are rich in knowledge, they can also be put into higher age classes. With the level of Yan Xiaobei and xiaobaozi, it should not be a problem to be two or three years older. It is really not possible to read for a period of time.

"Yes"

Chu Zhong respectfully responded and looked at some clever children and asked, "do you need to take interest classes for several princes?"

"Not for the time being. In the future, if they are interested, they will apply by themselves. I don't want to force them to learn something that is only romantic and romantic."

Ling Jingxuan has no interest in those Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Instead of spending time learning that, he might as well follow him to learn medicine or poison, or even to count. Although all the little buns have learned to count.

"Well, it's almost time for the college to have classes. My subordinates will send them to the corresponding classes."

With that, Chu Zhong gave his two sons a look. They both stood up, and the little buns got up one after another. Nine little buns lined up and bowed down respectfully for them. Yan Xiaobei said in a voice, "father, father, we will go to school first. You can rest assured to go back. I will take good care of my brothers.""Well, take care of yourself. You guys, remember to have dinner together at noon. If you are not used to it, you can tell Xiaobei that you have to work harder. If your brothers are in trouble, you can find Chu to take care of it."

Standing up and telling them a few words, Ling Jingxuan reached out and patted Yan Xiaobei on the shoulder. His children knew that they would not make trouble by their own identity, unless someone else provoked them first. Almost all the nine children were together, and he was not afraid of being bullied.

"It's a signature"

headed by Yan Xiaobei, several small steamed buns nodded one after another. Sikong Jue pulled Yan Shangqing to help him clean his clothes. He said anxiously, "qinger, you are the first day to go to school. Remember to follow brother Wen and listen to them. Do you know?"

Although Yan Shangqing had already faded from his timidity and shyness after being coached by the little buns, in sikongjue's heart, he still felt that the child would be bullied if he left his sight. If it wasn't for Xiaowen, they would all come here to study. Shangqing wanted to come, and he said that he would never let go.

"Well, don't worry about it. Qing'er will listen to Wen's words."

Yan Shangqing nodded his head cleverly and held Ling Wen in his small hand. As long as Wen brother was there, he would not be afraid.

"Brother Jue, don't worry. I'll protect Shangqing."

Ling Wen also made a guarantee. In fact, in his mind, Shangqing is the same as the porcelain doll, which needs his protection. Although Yan Shangqing always claims that he is a warrior, because that is what Ling Jingxuan calls him, the three words "little warrior" have been deeply imprinted in his heart, and he is moving towards the goal of "little warrior".

"Well, go ahead."

Sikong Jue nodded hard, thought about it and then raised his head: "or I'll pick you up in the afternoon?"

All of a sudden, all the people on the scene couldn't help but help but help their forehead. Isn't the child going to school last year? Is he going to pick him up personally?

"No, father and concubine, uncle Qin of thunder team will send us back, and there is no wolf father. Will they come to pick us up?"

Yan Shangqing's face is red. His father and his wife are all good. Every time he talks about him, he is easy to get confused. When they come, they see that many children are walking to school by themselves. They have thunder team and wolf father. They are already very happy. If his father and concubine are to be picked up every day, he will surely be laughed to death by his younger brother.

"They're them, I'm me. Let's make a deal. I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

Without noticing the scorn around him, Sikong Jue makes a decision. Yan Shangqing looks at his father for help. The latter shrugs helplessly. He is still in the observation period. How dare he disobey his daughter-in-law's meaning? There is no way, Yan Shangqing can only find his uncle Ling. Ling Jingxuan sighs helplessly: "I say you are enough. When the child grows up, you have to learn to let go. Can you still protect him for a lifetime? Let the children go to class

The loving father has failed many times. Fortunately, Shangqing is a good child. Otherwise, if he is so used to it, he will be disabled sooner or later.

"But I don't feel at ease. After touching Ling Jingxuan's eyes, I got stuck in my throat, and my hot head finally calmed down. If I really don't feel at ease, Ling Jingxuan should not be more worried. He has four sons here to go to school. It's true that whenever it comes to Shangqing, he can't control his father's magic and is always worried about this and that.

"Well, you go to class."

Knowing that he had already realized that he was too much, Ling Jingxuan threw a look at the children, but sikongjue said something more than Tianbing. The children did not dare to delay, so they left with Zhao Zhong's two sons hand in hand.

"I'm sorry," after watching the children disappear in the office, Sikong Jue bowed his head in chagrin, and Ling Jingxuan said with a smile: "you are also a pain in the child, they know it in their heart."

Although sikongjue was a little nervous, he was a good father.

"Will the Dean visit the college?"

Taking the right opportunity, Chu Zhong tentatively asked, and by the way, diverted their topic and gave it to Sikong Jue. Yan Xiaohua hugged him at the right time and comforted him speechlessly. A king of Fuzhou who was sitting there looked at the two loving couples with envious eyes. However, it was only a matter of a moment, and soon he recovered his usual calm, Lao Jiu is special. It's hard for the royal family to be loyal to one person, including him. Even, he doesn't know whether he has heart.

"No, our appearance is sensational enough. There is no need to arouse more attention. The children are in college. Please take more care of them. When they are behind them, the thunder team is responsible for protecting the safety of the children. They will disappear automatically in class. Don't worry that they will affect the children's class."

With that, Ling Jingxuan stood up. He didn't come to visit as the Dean today. He just sent his sons to school as a father.

"Yes, Dean. Take your time."

Seeing that they were about to leave, ChuZhong also stood up to send them back. Ling Jingxuan did not refuse. Although they did not visit the college, they still couldn't help but go to the class where the children were in class. They made sure that they were all sitting in the classroom. ChuZhong sent them to the school gate before returning to the campus, which belongs to the campus life of baozi This is the moment.