He originally thought there was no one in the school, but in fact there were forty or fifty people, and there wasn't even an empty seat.
"If you don't go to work, what are you doing here?" Mr. Pang asked with a sullen face.
"Mr. Pang, we are here to learn from you." Acheng responded with a smile.
"Nonsense!" Mr. Pang scolded: "Is this where you came from?"
"Mr. Pang, why can't they come? Didn't you say that? There is no distinction between education and distinction. What you said yourself will not be forgotten so quickly, right?"
Bai Yan stood in the back row and said.
Only then did Mr. Pang notice Bai Yan, and he suddenly became furious.
He originally thought it was two young masters from the Bai family who came to listen. But it turned out to be a group of servants. What's even more outrageous was that there were also maids who were mixed with a group of men.
When did he, the most dignified gentleman in the North, teach women? Isn't this an insult to him?
But facing Bai Yan's words, he was speechless for a moment.
After a long time, Mr. Pang slowly said: "Bai Yan, I said it. But you are my student, how can you let the servants take over the master's place? How can you study hard with so many people?"
"Mr. Pang, learning requires an atmosphere and a role model. Learning together is more conducive to improvement. Mr. Pang, it's getting late. You'd better start teaching and don't waste everyone's time." Bai Yan waved his hand.
Have everyone sit down.
I wasted everyone's time. It's just the time of a group of slaves. Is it worth wasting? Mr. Pang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
He knew that he could not defeat Bai Yan, so he simply ignored Bai Yan and threatened Acheng and others: "I was invited by Boss Bai to teach Master Bai Yan. Do you want to continue to stay here and not leave?"
Are you waiting for Boss Bai to drive you away personally?"
Ah Cheng and others were in trouble. If Bai Yan hadn't forced him to do so, they wouldn't have come. But they had already paid their tuition, which was a full two taels of silver.
If you just leave like this, the money will not be returned.
"Mr. Pang, they won't leave. They have already paid their tuition and spent money." Bai Yan said calmly.
"I didn't charge their tuition fees. Don't frame me up." Mr. Pang snorted coldly.
"I know, Mr. Pang. I collect their tuition fees, which are two taels of silver per person. Mr. Pang, if you teach me alone, you are teaching, and if you teach a group of people, you are teaching, and there is no loss. They can study, and I
You can make money again, this is something that everyone is happy with," Bai Yan said.
"What did you say? Are you using me to make money?" Mr. Pang almost vomited blood.
He has been a teacher for decades and has never encountered anything like this.
"Mr. Pang, you are noble and don't want it. If you want it, it doesn't matter. You can hand over eight of them to you. I will treat the rest as my hard work." Bai Yan said carelessly.
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"Eighth floor? Bai Yan, even if you give it all to me, I won't take it. You are using me to make money. You are humiliating me." Mr. Pang was very angry.
"Mr. Pang, so many people are willing to be your students. You should feel honored. How can you say it is humiliating? If Mr. Pang feels uncomfortable, I can donate all the tuition fees collected. In this way,
It will not disgrace Mr. Pang's reputation, but will also gain a good reputation for Mr. Bai Yan." Bai Yan stood up and walked towards Mr. Pang.
"I don't need fame. Bai Yan, since you don't want to be my student, just leave!"
Mr. Pang scolded angrily, turned around and left.
He couldn't stay any longer. Bai Yan's opening of his mouth made him feel scared. If he stayed any longer, he would be trapped.
Bai Yan quickly stepped forward, stopped in front of Mr. Pang, and saluted respectfully to Mr. Pang.
"Mr. Pang, I hope from the bottom of my heart that you can stay and be the dean of the college."
"What did you say?" Mr. Pang was full of doubts.
What is a college? What is a dean?
"A college is a place for teaching and educating people, but it is much larger than an ordinary school. It usually requires dozens of teachers, and for students, it ranges from a few hundred to a few thousand. However, I believe that our college enrolls hundreds of students It can still be done." Bai Yan said yearningly.
This was what he had thought about yesterday, to open a school and teach and educate people.
The cultural level of the Daqian Dynasty was so backward that many poor children could not afford to hire a husband if they wanted to go to school.
By opening a school, Bai Yan is confident that it will become bigger.
What he is not thinking about is how to change society and help others. He is just doing what a businessman should do.
The bank is not an industry. Although it makes huge profits, it has no skills. What it competes for is power and reputation. If there is no support from the prince behind it, it will only take a matter of minutes to close its doors.
For long-term development, we must pursue industry and technology.
Opening a school is the first step Bai Yan wants to take.
"Whimsical!" Mr. Pang was dumbfounded and speechless.
It was unprecedented to open a school. It was unthinkable to bring so many children together.
"Mr. Pang, if you become the dean, all the students in the college will be your disciples. If these students all take the imperial examination, you can think about what it will be like. And, you will be The first academy of the Daqian Dynasty is the founder and will surely be famous throughout the ages."
Bai Yan said in a sincere tone: "Didn't Confucius teach without distinction and have thousands of disciples? Sir, your talent would be wasted if it were used on just one or two people."
"Needless to say, I will not become a tool for you to make money."
Mr. Pang scolded angrily, took a detour, and left angrily.
"Mr. Pang, walk slowly." Bai Yan saluted and sent him off respectfully.
Behind him, Acheng Xiaocui and others were anxious.
"Young Master, you made Mr. Pang angry. When he comes back, he will be furious."
"Young Master, if you make Mr. Pang angry, I'm afraid no one will come to teach you again."
The two spoke one after another.
"Mr. Pang will be back. I can't go to school today, so why not expand the school." Bai Yan ordered: "You two go and call more people."
"Young Master, do you really want to build a school?"
The two looked at each other.
"Of course, this is a very profitable business with huge prospects." Bai Yan answered affirmatively.
The two had no choice but to leave to find the housekeeper to ask for someone.
Bai Yan returned to the classroom and drew drawings.
The yard is huge, and he plans to convert all the rooms into classrooms and offices.
Not long after, all the servants and maids in the house were called and started working together.
The men are responsible for the construction, and the women are responsible for the cleaning, and they work enthusiastically.