Author: Dongtu Daqie

Time flies, five months have passed.

News came from Baize Academy that the great scholar Nie Changyun died in Baize Academy, and before his death, he requested to be buried next to the grave of Wen Sheng.

Because he was a great scholar of the time and the junior disciple of Literary Saint, no one thought much about his request, so naturally no one objected.

He gave up and returned to his roots.

After his death, he still followed his senior sister.

One month before his death, his handed down work "Words of Sages" was finally published. As soon as this book came out, it was so powerful that it was so powerful that it hung in the sky for two days.

This book records the life words and deeds of the literary sage Teng Qingqing and the legendary scholar Liu Canglan, as well as some of Nie Changyun's own life insights and literary creations. The content is profound and the charm is long-lasting, enough to be passed down through the ages.

"Ooooooo, the teacher is gone...Master, I feel so uncomfortable."

Shui Yu'er threw herself into Bai Ze's arms and wiped her tears, while the pear blossoms brought rain, which made Zou Yan, Xiong Wanli and Bai Yu next to them feel uncomfortable.

"It'll be fine, it'll be fine."

Bai Ze patted her back gently, his eyes a little complicated.

Perhaps this is the first time this little herring has experienced life and death since he became intelligent, but he has experienced it many times.

In fact, no matter how many times I have experienced it, I will still feel sad, but gradually, I will no longer burst into tears.

"I see that you haven't made much progress in Taoism over the years. You should be focusing on studying, right? Now that you can't calm down and study, you can take out the broken dragon ball and refine it. If you have something to do, you won't be so sad."

Bai Ze said softly.

"Okay, sir." Shui Yu'er wiped her tears and nodded seriously. She really should distract herself.

Soon, Shuiyuer went into seclusion.

Bai Ze left Xiong Wanli in Baihe Mountain to protect her, while he took Zou Yan and Bai Yu down the mountain to experience the mortal world.

The so-called great concealment is hidden in the city.

Occasionally living in seclusion in the mountains is called leisure and relaxation, but staying in the mountains for a long time can also be very boring and lose a certain "aura".

The most mundane people in the world are often found in the world of mortals. This is the same as emerging from the mire without being stained.

Soon, Bai Ze bought a large house in a quiet town, opened his own private school, and became a private school teacher.

When he was following Teng Zijing, he often read with him, and he occasionally read books over the years. Although he spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, he couldn't live long. How can he underestimate the accumulation of two hundred years?

Not to mention, he is also a memory machine with a photographic memory. No matter what book he is, he can remember it completely after reading it once.

Therefore, being a private school teacher is more than enough!

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

His private school went from being empty at the beginning to gradually becoming more crowded, and now it is overcrowded.

It's not that he teaches well or has any immediate results, the main thing is... he takes care of the food!

A private school that does not charge tuition but also provides meals has never been heard of, let alone in Dongbao Kingdom, even in the prosperous Great Xia Dynasty.

At first, many parents were worried about what kind of scam it was, but gradually, they discovered that this "Mr. Mo" seemed to be really not short of money. He should be a wealthy businessman, a descendant of an official family, and experience life here.

As a result, the people in the small town rushed to send their children to Baize. Many people imagined that when the identity of "Mr. Mo" was revealed, they would become famous.

But no matter what, when the classroom is full of people, the teacher will have a sense of accomplishment in teaching and educating people.

"At the beginning of human beings, their natures are good, their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart..."

Bai Ze stood in the corridor of the lecture hall, calmly reading the easy-to-understand Three Character Classic as he walked.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a huge thunder outside, and then, a large number of black clouds gathered, and the sky suddenly became dark, and there was a strong wind, and the branches in the yard were swayed wildly by the wind.

"Mr. Mo, it's going to rain!"

"Mr. Mo, it looks like it's going to rain heavily. Let's get out of school quickly, otherwise we won't be able to go back."

"Yes, yes, especially Xu Dong. His family lives in a village in the north and needs to cross the river. If the river rises, it will be troublesome."

The children obviously wanted to get out of school early, so they came up with various excuses and even seemed considerate.

"okay."

Bai Ze thought for a moment and nodded.

"yeah!!"

"Goodbye sir!"

"Hahaha, let's fly a kite!"

The children dispersed in a hurry, and then ran away in a hurry. There was no homework assigned, so there was no need to take their schoolbags.

"Does it have to be Franklin among my students?"

Bai Ze rubbed his forehead helplessly.

How many times have I said that you can't fly kites in thunderstorms? The fact that these little guys can survive until now is purely due to their tough character and... tough background.

His students are all tainted with a trace of his aura, and ordinary thunder and lightning really don't dare to hit them.

"Sir, the student resigns."

At this time, a thin little boy carried a schoolbag and hurried past Bai Ze with his head lowered. He deliberately put his schoolbag on the side away from Bai Ze.

Bai Ze saw the trace of panic and embarrassment on the other person's face and laughed dumbly.

He knew what the other party was nervous about, but how could he mind about such a trivial matter?

He had long discovered that this student secretly saved the meals provided in the private school and took half of them back to his mother. However, he pretended not to know and did not even ask Bai Yu, who was in charge of cooking, to give him more meals.

Just as it should be.

He will not let others feel special treatment.

He admired this student's filial piety, so he would carefully protect his young self-esteem.

"Wait a minute." Bai Ze called.

"First, sir, what's wrong?" The little boy named Xu Dong turned around, his eyes a little dodgey.

"Haha, it's going to rain heavily, I'll take you back." Bai Ze took out an oil-paper umbrella from the corner of the lecture hall and said gently.

"No... no need, sir!" Xu Dong quickly shook his head.

However, at this moment, the heavy rain had already fallen, and there was a white flash of lightning across the sky, and then thunder rumbled loudly.

Big raindrops fell on the bluestone ground, breaking into countless tiny water droplets. The rainwater fell one after another, as if dancing.

"If you leave by yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back today." Bai Ze said with a smile.

"Sir, just lend me your umbrella. I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Xu Dong lowered his head and said.

Bai Ze shook his head and said, "The rain is a bit heavy. By the time you get to the river, the river will have swollen and you won't be able to get through it yourself."

Xu Dong pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Then... I'm sorry, sir."

"It doesn't matter, let's go."

Bai Ze smiled indifferently, then opened the oil-paper umbrella and took the little boy into the heavy rain.

The two of them walked side by side on the street paved with bluestones. The rainwater hit the oil-paper umbrella, making a "bang bang bang" sound, and the umbrella's surface was tilted towards the little boy. There was soon something on Bai Ze's left shoulder.

With traces of wetness from the rain, the black clothes looked darker.

At this time, Mr. Mo was wearing black clothes and black hair, with a gentle and restrained temperament, completely different from the usual Bai Ze.

"Sir, you..."

Seeing this, Xu Dong hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, but he felt even more guilty in his heart, and silently grabbed his schoolbag.

He has been suffering from moral torture in his heart - does what he does count as stealing? The husband kindly provides free meals to these children, but he secretly takes them back to his family. Does he count as a "big rat"?

However, while his mother ate glutinous rice at home, he ate so well at school that he would feel guilty if he didn't take some back home.

"Haha, what are you thinking about?" Bai Ze patted the student's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"No, it's nothing." Xu Dong came back to his senses and turned his head.

At this moment, three hazy figures suddenly appeared in the rain in front of them. They seemed to have just come out of a yard on the street. Their appearance could not be seen clearly through the rain curtain.

"Brother Li, your home is far from here. You go first. I will store these salutes for you first." A tall figure said.

"Would it trouble you too much?" the young man named Li asked a little embarrassedly.

"Hey, what's the trouble? It's just a matter of effort." The tall figure waved his hand proudly.

"Then... thank you very much." The young man named Li thanked him, then handed the salute to the tall figure and left in a hurry.

After watching the young man named Li leave, the tall figure immediately pushed the salute in his hand to the short figure next to him and said, "I drank too much just now. Come on, take it!"

"Brother, I...I can't lift it." The short figure said bitterly.

"Forget it, you can take half of it, is that okay?" the tall figure said impatiently, then he gave half of it to the short figure as a salute, and walked forward on his own.

But looking at his steady steps, it didn't look like he had drunk too much. The short figure saluted with half a hand in his hand and followed behind with difficulty.

"unacceptable!"

Xu Dong clenched his fists unconsciously.
Chapter completed!