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Fanwai seven, keep the clouds open

After the autumn examination was announced in the 30th year of Chengping, the national school of the Duke of Wei shone brightly, and there were four students who won the exam, which made the world look at each other.

But careful people discovered that the scenery of the Duke of Wei’s mansion’s clan studies began to be revealed in the autumn examination three years ago.

In that event, two people won the exam. One of them was even on the Apricot List in the next year.

People began to pay attention to a person, that is Xue Rong, the master of the Duke of Wei’s Mansion.

Many students who are now entering the official career are deeply impressed by Xue Rong.

The spring examination in Chengping for 25 years was precisely because of his exposure that the subsequent violent scientific examination fraud cases and re-examinations were obtained, and some students who were buried and suppressed had the opportunity to make a comeback.

After the Guibang, as expected, posts invited Xue Rong to teach in tribes or academy came one after another.

The Duke of Wei, who had just returned to Beijing, was about to resign and was very troubled when he listened to Xue Rong's story in his study.

The son was half ruined, and he still hoped that his grandson would be able to succeed in the future. With such a gentleman who could teach students, the Duke's Mansion would not have to worry about his grandfather's education. There would even be many children of noble and high-ranking officials coming to study, which was an invisible connection.

But I have a favorite place

Not. I was a silly scholar who had been a gentleman for several years. I still looked a little stupid when I stood in front of Duke Wei, but my eyes were particularly clear. Over the years, thanks to the care of the Duke's Mansion, I have saved some money and wanted to run a college with a few like-minded friends to specialize in taking children from poor families.

Uh, Duke Wei Guo looked at the corner of his eyes unexpectedly and said with a smile, "Do you know that it is difficult to maintain a college that specializes in enrolling poor students."

Xue Rong's face was a little flushed: We have considered this. The academy will be divided into two parts. The young school will specialize in children from poor families aged 6 to 10. They will not ask them to read anything. As long as they can read some words, they will be blinded, and they will be considered as if they have finished their studies. The academy will take care of them for a meal. If there are children with outstanding talents, they will fund them to continue reading. The other school will collect students over the age of ten. If there are children from wealthy families to study, the tuition fees will be used to maintain the academy's expenses.

After saying this, Xue Rong glanced at Duke Wei.

He is not afraid of power, but because of his personality, he is more old-fashioned and less romantic when facing others.

However, Duke Wei liked Xue Rong's temperament quite a lot.

Such people are often simple-minded and may not achieve great success, but they will do things steadily and will not give up easily if they are recognized.

If Qiu Hua had a husband and wife relationship with this person, it would be considered a lifelong trust.

Thinking of Yunying's unmarried niece, Duke Wei felt a little distressed, and he felt that his niece's character was much better than his son.

The marriage is destined to be more awkward than an ordinary woman when she is born. The niece never complains that she is respectful to her elders and kind to her younger brothers and sisters. In recent years, most of her thoughts are devoted to clan studies, and specializes in teaching female students to study and understand the truth.

I heard that the niece and Xue Rong communicated frequently because of how to teach students. From a certain perspective, the two were like-minded.

It’s a pity that Xue Rong is probably unwilling to marry into the family.

Duke Wei sighed in his heart and said, "Mr. His idea is good, but he only collects children from poor families and takes care of a meal. Over time, it is a huge expense, and it cannot be maintained by the training of rich children. I think this way, Mr. does not have to leave the Duke's Mansion's clan school, and can invite your friends together. I will arrange to expand the clan school, build a special school, and recruit children from poor families. What does Mr. think?

Xue Rong showed hesitation.

If the teacher wants to open a college, there is no support from the funding. If the student cannot be arranged halfway, how can he place his students? At that time, his good thoughts and efforts will be gone. As the grandparents of the Duke's Mansion will be expanded, the teacher and his friends can concentrate on teaching without worrying about other trivial matters.

Xue Rong was finally moved and bowed: Then please ask the Duke of the State. I will go to discuss with a few friends.

After Xue Rong said goodbye and left, the Duke of Wei left the door of the study room, and Han Qiuhua hurried over.

Uncle, Mr. Xue

He just went out the door

Before Duke Wei finished speaking, Han Qiuhua hurriedly bowed to him, turned around and ran out quickly.

Duke Wei smiled and shook his head.

The eldest niece has always been calm, and this is the first time he has seen her lose her composure.

Mr. Xue, please wait, Han Qiuhua finally caught up with Xue Rong and shouted.

Xue Rong stopped.

Han Qiuhua soon got closer, raised his hand to tidy up his hair, and returned to his steady and calmness.

I heard that sir wants to quit

Xue Rong couldn't help but be stunned as the woman's cheeks dyed with red glow because she was running fast.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Miss Han seemed to be a little more beautiful again.

Bah, don't look at it, don't look at it, don't look at it

Xue Rong barely looked away.

Han Qiuhua thought he agreed, and his heart felt bitter.

They were able to communicate with each other before, but from now on, it would be difficult to meet.

She suppressed the bitterness in her heart and handed the thing in her arms to Xue Rong.

Xue Rong was shocked and waved his hands repeatedly: Miss Han, this man and woman are not allowed to be close, no, I mean

He couldn't say anything about it for a long time, but a thought that made him extremely ashamed: If Miss Han gave him a token of love, would he accept it or accept it?

Anyway, he can't make Miss Han sad, who is a good person.

Han Qiuhua sighed in his heart, raised his hand to open the box, and a stack of silver notes were quietly placed inside.

I heard that Mr. Hun wanted to open a college, which cost a lot. Unfortunately, I am a woman and cannot work with him. This is the income I have accumulated and sold some jewelry for many years and donated it to Mr. Hun, which is what I feel for the students.

Grandma Han Xue Rong was speechless.

Don't refuse, sir. If I were a man, I would definitely be the same as sir.

Xue Rong scratched his head: Miss Han, in fact, I have already promised the Duke of the State to teach in the clan. The Duke of the State will expand the clan and recruit poor students to enroll.

Han Qiuhua's eyes lit up when he was really there.

If that were the case, she and him would still meet each other from time to time

Is sir going out? Han Qiuhua put away the box?

My uncle came to handle the matter, so naturally he couldn't use her money.

Go and say something to some friends.

Han Qiuhua stopped: Then I won’t waste my time.

Seeing her turn around silently, Xue Rong's head heated up and she shouted uncontrollably: Miss Han, I actually can't bear to leave either. Do you understand?

Han Qiuhua was stunned, then his smile gradually stained the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and finally a brilliant and shy flower bloomed by his lips.
Chapter completed!
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