It’s been three years? How come it’s so fast?

Unknowingly, several years have passed in a flash from the time when the academy was opened as a joke to now.

"Hey, brother, are you going to the academy or not?" Han Jingyun saw Han Du's dazed look on his face and didn't speak for a long time. He couldn't wait any longer and quickly grabbed Han Du's arm and shook it a few times.

Han Du came to his senses and gently broke away from the girl's hand, "Since Brother Fang thinks that students can take the imperial examination, let them go. It doesn't matter whether I go to the academy or not."

"This is the first time for the academy students to participate in the Spring Festival. From now on, whether the reputation of the academy will be high or low, good or bad, will all depend on their performance this time. Why don't you care at all?" Han Jingyun said with a face.

He looked dissatisfied and stamped his feet to vent his temper.

Han Jingyun has been in an extremely excited state since she learned that the academy students were going to participate in the Spring Festival. Although she only taught the students mathematics, and although the Spring Festival had little to do with what she taught, she was very excited.

Even her upcoming wedding didn't make her so excited. In order to let the academy students go to high school as much as possible, she tried every means. That's when she came to Han Du, hoping that Han Du would help give him some advice.

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"Why doesn't it matter? After all, you were once a child prodigy who passed the imperial examination at a young age. Many people said at the time that you would be able to become a high school scholar next year."

After hearing this, Han Du laughed foolishly, spread his hands, and said: "But in the end, I didn't have the chance to participate in the Spring Festival. Now you ask me, a person who has never even participated in the Spring Festival, to teach those students how to pass the Jinshi.

Don't you think it's ridiculous? Besides, Fang Xiaoru is taking care of this matter. He is a master at it, so we don't need to worry about it."

The matter of becoming a Jinshi is inherently determined by 30% of destiny, 70% by hard work, and the remaining 90% by whether the students have listened attentively to Fang Xiaoru's lectures and studied hard in the past few years.

"I'm not thinking that multiple people have multiple ideas." Han Jingyun muttered a little aggrievedly.

Han Du was impatient anymore. He waved his hand to signal her to leave quickly and not to disturb the time when he and his son were loving and filial. He finally got close to his son again, but he didn't want to be disturbed and continue to communicate with his son~

Han Du suddenly became erect and could no longer care about the son in his belly.

This little bastard, he actually bit me. Han Du's face was twisted in pain. This stupid son didn't know what he was dreaming about, so he bit his own stomach with a mouthful of saliva.

An Qing had just walked to the door when he heard Han Du's scream. He quickly ran over and looked at Han Du and Han Jingyun nervously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Jingyun raised his hands and said to An Qing innocently: "Sister-in-law, it's none of my business."

The son was also awakened by Han Du's violent movements. When he opened his eyes, he saw Han Du's face was distorted, as if he had been frightened, and he immediately started crying.

Han Du was dumbfounded and handed his son to An Qing to comfort him, and said aggrievedly: "This brat bit me."

An Qing hugged the child, and while he kept coaxing him, he looked at Han Du and asked, "Did he bite you?"

Han Du pointed to his stomach.

An Qing rolled his eyes at Han Du with a bit of disdain and said, "Okay, don't look aggrieved. How old is your son? How much strength does he have to bite you? I think he is hungry. I will go find the nanny.

Feed him and continue talking."

"Thank you sister-in-law."

Han Jingyun watched An Qing leave with a smile on his face, then turned to look at Han Du who was smiling forward and backward.

"Why are you laughing?" Han Du looked at the girl unkindly while rubbing the place bitten by his son.

Now that he is asking for help from his eldest brother, Han Jingyun couldn't continue teasing him and quickly stopped laughing, "Eldest brother doesn't take care of the children anymore, why not go to the academy to help with advice? After all, these students also want to call you Mr. Han.

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Han Du really couldn't win over the girl, so in order to avoid being entangled by her, he had no choice but to agree to come to the academy to visit.

When Han Du was dragged to the academy by the girl, he met Fang Xiaoru giving lessons to the students. Han Du was about to step forward. After all, the girl came to him to give him a lesson. It would feel bad if he didn't say something.

But before Han Du could cross the threshold, he was stopped by a murderous look.

When Han Jingyun saw this, he quickly ran up and pulled Han Du away.

"What does he mean?" What does Fang Xiaoru mean? She is obviously here to help him, so why should she be disliked by him?

Han Jingyun blushed in embarrassment and pushed and pulled Han Du away.

"Please, brother, don't bother him, okay?"

Han Du awkwardly broke away from the girl's hand and complained, "Didn't you ask me to come? Why do you think I'm disturbing him now?"

Han Jingyun had no choice but to sigh and explain: "Fang

Xiaoru doesn’t like to be disturbed when she’s teaching. You’ve been the vice-president of the academy for so long, and you don’t even know?”

"I am the court judge, and my rank is higher than him, why should I know?" Seeing the girl helping Fang Xiaoru to speak like this, Han Du immediately quit, and even walked back a few steps, muttering unconvincedly: "No,

I, the dignified deputy court judge, was forced to retreat by a look from Fang Xiaoru. If word got out about this, people who didn't know would think he was the court judge.

I have to talk to him about it."

"Brother~" Han Jingyun stamped his feet angrily, used coquettish tactics on Han Du, and even moved his parents out, so that Han Du gave up the idea of ​​​​arguing with Fang Xiaoru.

Since he couldn't go to Fang Xiaoru now, Han Du went to Xue Xiang.

Ever since he came to the academy, Xue Xiang's favorite thing is to stay in his study. Especially at this time, the warm sunshine in winter is the most precious. You don't have to guess, Xue Xiang must be hiding in his study, lying on a chair to bask in the sun.

sun.

When Han Du found Xue Xiang, he was indeed lying by the window, drinking tea leisurely.

"Sir, you are basking in the sun and drinking fragrant tea here. A god would never change your life like this." Han Du did not knock on the door, but spoke directly to attract Xue Xiang's attention.

Seeing Han Du and Han Jingyun walk in unceremoniously, Xue Xiang was not annoyed. Instead, he sat up lazily and straightened his back. He pointed at Han Du and said with a smile: "This is your academy. You are useless here now."

The matter will no longer go to the Three Treasures Palace."

Then he looked at Han Jingyun behind him, with a kind smile on his face, "Jingyun is quite good. He comes to teach students every day, rain or shine. It's not like someone who spends three days fishing and two days drying nets."

Xue Xiang pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, making Han Jingyun lower his head and cover his mouth with laughter. She admired her eldest brother extremely, but she was also dissatisfied with it, that is, Han Du would never stand if he could sit down.

As long as there is nothing to do that day, he will definitely sleep until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. Even if his sister-in-law wakes up early, she cannot get him up.

As for the students in the academy, Han Du didn't care even more. They were completely in a state of letting go. How could they be like her and Fang Xiaoru, who taught classes every day and worked conscientiously?

Han Du smiled awkwardly, coughed, and quickly recovered. Just scold him, so what if he pointed at his own nose and scolded him? As long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

This sentence gave Han Du confidence. He faced Xue Xiang's sarcasm calmly and said seriously: "Sir, please don't accuse me unjustly. This is not because I want to be lazy, but this physics and chemistry is what I need."

Students can make progress only by doing their own experiments. I just keep an eye on them all day long, and it’s difficult for them to make progress if they don’t do their own experiments. Rather than letting them go and let them study on their own, I only need to teach them the basics.

The principles and methods are good.”

Han Du's reason seems very reasonable at first glance, but it can only deceive people who do not have a deep understanding of the world and are inexperienced.

And Xue Xiang is a mature man. He has been involved in official circles all his life. What kind of person has he not seen who is eloquent? Without this kind of vision, how could he easily save thousands of craftsmen from Lao Zhu's butcher knife?

Han Du's words could be hidden from ordinary people, but they could not be hidden from Xue Xiang's eyes.

"Obviously it's your own problem, but you cleverly said that I wronged you, and even used the student as a shield. You are so thick-skinned that you are immune to all poisons, right?"

Xue Xiang shook his head and sighed, looking at Han Du helplessly.

Han Du smiled and said nothing, neither admitting nor explaining.

Han Jingyun looked at the eldest brother in surprise, and suddenly had a deeper understanding of the thickness of his face. What the eldest brother said just now made Han Jingyun feel very reasonable, and he was even thinking in his heart, "It seems that the eldest brother is not lazy."

, but physical chemistry is like this.' But Xue Xiang's words directly exposed Han Du's true colors, and Han Du had no shame in having his lies exposed. This made Han Jingyun extremely angry with his elder brother and glared at Han Du hatefully.

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At this moment, Fang Xiaoru, who had finished teaching, walked in politely. After greeting Xue Xiang, he sat down next to Han Du and poured himself a cup of tea. He didn't say anything and took a sip first.

Fang Xiaoru kept talking during the lecture, which made Fang Xiaoru's throat feel like it was about to smoke. A sip of fragrant tea swirled in his mouth and went down his throat, immediately bringing extreme moisture to his throat.

Fang Xiaoru would moan whenever she felt comfortable.

Han Du turned around and glanced at Fang Xiaoru with a faint smile. Seeing that he ignored him at all, Han Du knew why. Fang Xiaoru had told him more than once that he should teach students on time like him.

But he said it over and over again, but Han Du never listened once, and he still went his own way. There was a reason why Fang Xiaoru had objections to Han Du and didn't want to talk to him.

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Xiaoru didn't want to talk to him, but Han Du took the initiative to talk to him to change the topic. There was no way. If he didn't change the topic, the three people in front of him would be dissatisfied with his laziness. If they unite to condemn him, then

If you can't eat it, you'll have to walk away.

"I heard that Brother Fang is planning to let the students participate in next year's Spring Festival?"

Fang Xiaoru was worthy of being a humble gentleman. Even though he was dissatisfied with Han Du, when Han Du took the initiative to ask him about something, he still nodded pleasantly and replied: "Yes, I think some students are good enough, so I want them to try it."

try."

After that, Fang Xiaoru didn't pay attention and continued to blow and drink tea with his head down.

Han Du thought for a moment and asked, "How many people are there?"

"More than thirty." Fang Xiaoru replied as soon as Han Du finished speaking.

"Just over thirty is a bit low." Han Du pondered for a while and sighed.

When Fang Xiaoru heard this, he immediately put the tea cup on the table with force.

The snap made Han Du's heart skip a beat, and he looked at Fang Xiaoru in confusion.

I saw Fang Xiaoru's expression with a sneer, and asked bitterly: "What? Brother Han thinks there are few people, is he blaming the younger brother for not teaching the students well? I said more than thirty, so I can be sure

If Brother Han is still not enough to be a Jinshi, then forgive me for not being able to do anything. Brother Han should hire someone else."

Seeing that Fang Xiaoru was angry, Han Du naturally stopped talking. When he saw that Fang Xiaoru's anger had subsided a little, he tried to ask: "Brother Fang misunderstood, I never doubted Brother Fang's level."
To be continued...