In the early morning, the sound of wavy reading is like a clear spring and flowing water, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the small mountain village is pleasantly sounding.

Although he still believed that the great clan was a cancer of this era, Wang Hou had to admit that the Taiyuan Wang family gave him too much support! Since he became the leader of the "Taiyuan Wang family" in Xudu, he has come to Bingzhou to join his Wang clan, and the gentry who can be regarded as the Wang family. Although there are only 160 or 70 talented scholars or subordinate officers who have studied and learned, these people still have given him great help.

Now Wang Hou's division has increased to 1,200 people in Sanqu, one-third of which are composed of Bingzhou people. Moreover, the increase in scholars has also made Wang Hou's dream of grading in school realize.

After making money from Puyang, Cao Hongjie, who was erect, was about the middle of the village of Wang's tribe. In the appearance of a primary school in later generations, he built a large courtyard with a playground, a two-story teaching building with a more than 800 square meters. Now there are tens of thousands of tenants under Wang Hou's subordinates. More than 800 children are enrolled here, and they are divided into six classes, including six classes for preschool children aged four to seven, and one class for older children aged eight to fourteen.

However, the cruelty of this era is still reflected here. A commoner's woman has to get married at the age of thirteen. Wang Hou's primary school is not a good hall. She is responsible for two meals a day. However, a fifteen-year-old student has to graduate and get a crown, then serve Wang Hou, enter the army, shops or be recommended as an official.

A flag-raising platform was also set up in the school's small playground, but now it is an ugly big flag with the word "Cao". Wang Houshi couldn't stand it and added two ears of wheat as decoration, which made it look a little better. As for the house, the oval portraits drawn by Jiang Bald Principal Jiang, Wang Hou and Cao Hongjie were hanging on the top of the blackboard.

After all, it is selfish, and the students cultivated must serve themselves, so personality cults need to be done. Every morning and before lunch, students must swear gratitude to their portraits, and dinner is deliberately not served.

Due to the productivity of this era, even if Wang Hou was considered a kind-hearted among the landlords of aristocratic families, his tenants were only on the level of food and clothing, and could only change two sets of clothes a year, eat meat once a week or a barren dinner, and compare to the brunch with eggs and porridge in school, which allowed them to truly experience this gift.

In addition, Wang Hou can be regarded as the progress of this era, there are more than 170 girls in the school.

Although these more than 170 girls are all full-time on campus, and all three meals a day are served in the school, and in a sense it is equivalent to the fact that their family directly "marrying" them to the school in the form of a child bride, but after all, they can be regarded as the pioneer of allowing women to receive education, right?

"At the beginning of man, one's nature is good! Yuan Benchu, a big bad guy!"

In the enlightenment class, the pleasant morning reading just now came from here. A large group of five or six-year-old guys were shaking their heads and reciting the "Three Character Classic" that Wang Hou had racked his milk to travel through time. The teacher standing on the podium teaching also shook his head. But suddenly, he couldn't help but froze, trying to wave his hand to stop the students' voices, but then his hand shrank back, hurriedly walked out along the classroom door, and bowed heavily with his fists.

"Wang Ling greets my uncle!"

Wang Hou couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth. The magic of the big family is here. How many generations can be different? This old guy in his fifties, who has a white beard, has to call himself uncle. If he returns to the Wang family in Taiyuan, he has to call him uncle and grandfather.

His expression became strange, but Wang Hou immediately recovered and patted the dull and slow little Deng Ai beside him, and lowered his voice to his nephew and grandson.

"This son is the son of my friend. I will be sent to your class today. You can help with the care center, but don't give too obvious care. I don't want him to be arrogant at a young age. Can you understand?"

Wang Hou also came from his school days. He hated those guys who were arrogant and looked like 250,000 or 80,000 yuan because of his family's money. Especially the bullying on campus. Deng Ai was handed over to him, and he didn't want to raise them like those spoiled and lawless children in the community in later generations.

"Grandson understands!"

"Little Dengzi! You will follow Mr. Wang Shuzhi to study in the future. Why don't you pay a visit to Mr.

Although Deng Ai was a little dull and sometimes even had a little stuttering, he was quite sensible. After a half-second delay, he obediently hugged his small fist and bowed heavily.

"Children Deng Ai, pay homage to..., pay homage to Mr. Tree!"

"good!"

This is a necessary etiquette in this era. I took the gift of him with my chest straight, and then Wang Ling bowed to Wang Hou with a smile.

"Don't worry, grandpa, grandson must take care of this little guy!"

"Well, I'll be relieved when you do your business!"

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No matter how many aspects of Wang Hou's Wang clan's learning are, even if it is at the leading level of this era, although it is not as famous as Lu Zhi, the teaching scope is particularly wide. Especially Wang Hou also traveled through the lead type printing technique that was only available in the Song Dynasty. Just like the director of the later generations, Xiao Deng was placed in a front seat. Then Wang Ling took out a small schoolbag for him from the desk and held the textbook of the "Three Character Classic". He also learned to shake his head and recited it.

Just as Wang Hou finally smiled a little, a series of neat running sounded beside him again. As he shouted, a group of children aged nine to thirteen were wearing vests and shorts, and hehe, hehe, running around the playground in circles.

Wars are frequent these days, and Wang Hou has to reserve talents for himself. These young men are considered military squads. They volunteer to join the army in the future to join Wang Hou's troops. Every day they have to undergo half a day of military training, learn the knowledge of subordinate officers, and their hard work is only slightly inferior to those of regular soldiers.

Zhao Yun was also running with the team, and while running, he was also talking quickly. He suddenly stretched out his fingers to himself. Then Xu Yue, who was also related to Wang Hou, turned his head and listened carefully.

It is probably Zhao Yun who also reminded him, his personal disciple, to take care of Deng Ai.

Not to mention, in two years, Xu Yue has changed a lot. His figure has just flew. His originally thin chest and arms also have some muscles, and he is already like a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old. Following Zhao Yun's instructions, he nodded heavily.

Wang Hou was not in a hurry. It was rare that Zhao Yun had time to train his only apprentice's martial arts. He waited by the window for about ten minutes. When Zhao Yun left the morning jogging team with satisfaction, he followed him to the door.

On the gate, a black painted golden signboard, Wang clan was shining. In order to have a sense of ritual, Wang Hou specially ordered a rotation of personal soldiers to stand guard here every day. However, after looking back at his big signboard, Wang Hou couldn't help but sigh.

"Lord, I will not do anything good! Please punish me!"

"It's not your business. It's great if you can bring Xiao Deng Ai back!"

Speaking of this, Wang Hou's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said gloomy.

"But I'm going to bother you again. After Deng Qi returned to Hebei, he was stationed in Cangting by Yuan Shao. You go and bring the news to him truthfully. This time, you may need to kill a few people!"

"I will understand!!!"
Chapter completed!