Historical records record: On the ninth day of June in the eighteenth year of the Ming Dynasty, the first college of the Daqian Dynasty was established in Yanzhou City, which was called Bailu College!
The college has many programs such as literature, arithmetic, etiquette, music, etc. Dozens of gentlemen teach, and thousands of students gather together. It is known as the Literary Classics Festival in history!
On this day, Bai Yan got up early, took a shower and changed clothes, and came to the college in the morning light.
In a few days, the college has expanded to dozens of rooms and has begun to take shape.
Outside the college, there was already a sea of people.
Countless people came with their children to join in the fun.
Seeing Bai Yan appear, everyone gave way. The common people who originally hated Bai Yan, a dandy, had a touch of respect in their eyes.
There is no other reason. As long as they are men and women of the right age, everyone can come to study at the college, and the tuition is extremely low.
Those whose families are extremely poor can also work for relief and have their tuition fees waived.
These two items are enough to make every family feel excited.
Reading is the way out. It is deeply rooted in everyone’s heart.
However, whether you hire a teacher or go to a school, the tuition fees are very high, which prohibits many families.
Nowadays, if you have such an opportunity, how can you give it up?
Looking around, there is nothing but human heads.
There was an endless stream of people who came to sign up. More than a dozen gentlemen were extremely busy, but all of them had happy faces.
Bai Yan looked at this scene without any surprise.
"Brother, I also want to study, but my family has no money, is it okay?"
A little boy in his teens ran up to Bai Yan and said timidly.
"Of course, as long as you are willing to work, the tuition will be waived." Bai Yan responded with a smile.
"What do you need me to do?" The little boy was a little worried.
"At your age, you are only suitable for work like sweeping. If you study well, you can also assist the teacher and do academic things." Bai Yan explained patiently.
"Brother, is this all enough?" The little boy's pupils dilated and he looked at Bai Yan in disbelief.
"Of course, the cost of studying is low." Bai Yan said solemnly.
The little boy was shocked and stood there blankly, not knowing how to respond.
The people around him were also shocked. They all had doubts about the work-for-relief program and wanted to know the truth.
But the price is so simple that it is hard for them to believe that the cost of studying is low, which is even more unbelievable.
It is recognized by everyone that the cost of studying is very high. What many families earn after a hard day's work is only enough for food, drink and clothing. As for studying, it is a luxury, and the cost in one month is even greater than the cost of one person in the family. .
Bai Yan's words can be said to have subverted many people's perceptions and made countless people look at Bai Yan with admiration.
"The cost of studying is low, father, what he said seems to make sense."
In the crowd, Chu Xiangning murmured to herself.
"Xiang Ning, is your father right? His knowledge is much more than that. I am very optimistic about White Deer Academy, and it will definitely shine in the future." Chu Jian sighed: "Since ancient times, heaven has been jealous of talents, and many people have been jealous."
"Father, I also want to go to the academy to study." Chu Xiangning said yearningly.
"That's natural. My father is very relieved to have you study at White Deer College. Xiang Ning, what do you think of Bai Yan?" Chu Jian asked with a smile.
"Father, you have the final say regarding marriage." Chu Xiangning smiled shyly.
Although she only met him twice, she had a good impression of Bai Yan and was even more curious about how many secrets Bai Yan had.
"I have no control over this matter. You have to fight for it yourself. My father only has one sentence: Bai Yan is the best junior my father has ever seen." Chu Jian said.
"Father, if this is the case, Mo Sheng's face will not look good. Besides, between you and Uncle Qin..." Chu Xiangning said hesitantly.
"Prefect Qin is short-sighted and Qin Mosheng is arrogant. They will regret it one day." Chu Jian snorted coldly.
He supported Magistrate Qin not only because of Magistrate Qin's abilities and achievements, but also not because of the relationship between the two people.
It's just that he won't tell anyone the whole story, including his daughter.
"Brother Chu, it's better that you came early."
Not far away, a carriage stopped, and the Qin magistrate came with his daughter, causing countless people to give way.
The arrival of Governor Qin also added a lot of glory to the college and gave the people more confidence in the college.
"Brother Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you still have the same style." Chu Jian said calmly.
"Brother Chu, too." Magistrate Qin forced out a smile.
He was actually very tired recently. He had deployed all his troops, but could not find any trace of the Flame God.
He had just taken office recently and had many things to deal with, which made him very anxious.
Some departments even secretly stumbled upon him, causing him to step into several pitfalls.
"Let's go, let's go see the new college." Chu Jian made a gesture of invitation and took the lead.
On the other side, Bai Yan had already noticed the movements here and hurriedly came to greet them.
He was still very surprised by the arrival of these two people.
As the local magistrate, Qin Zhifu is justified in coming with such a big movement.
But Chu Jian was too enthusiastic and abnormal towards him. This made Bai Yan have to suspect that Chu Jian already knew his identity.
He only covered his face with a white scarf that day and did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts. If he was discovered, it would be very likely.
"Bai Yan has met two adults and two young ladies." Bai Yan suppressed the doubts in his heart and greeted with a smile.
"Bai Yan, your memory is really bad. I am no longer a young lady. Please don't call me boudoir language." Qin Mosheng said coldly.
"Xiaosheng forgot, Mrs. Shui." Bai Yan said with a smile.
"That's pretty much it." Qin Mosheng snorted coldly.
"Please come out, Madam Two, to greet Madam Shui."
Bai Yan ordered.
Soon, Han appeared in gorgeous equipment and called Qin Mo Sheng away alone.
Magistrate Qin frowned slightly. The second lady was there to welcome the female family members, not the descendants. Qin Mo Sheng was not married yet.
But seeing Qin Mosheng's proud look, he could only sigh.
In the inner hall, several female family members chatting with each other showed strange smiles when they saw Qin Mosheng walking in.
"Miss Qin, you seem to have come to the wrong place, right?" A female family member asked.
"Mrs. Zhang, please call me Mrs. Shui. Although I have not left the cabinet, according to His Majesty's decree, I am already a member of the Flame God." Qin Mo Sheng said proudly.
She just had to stay with this group of noble ladies so that she could reflect her identity.
"Miss Qin, His Majesty's decree does not require you to marry the God of Fire. What's more, the God of Fire is a god. Where can our wife marry? What if the God of Fire has a wife?" said the second lady.
"How many wives can a god have? Even if he has a wife, so what? The Flame God and I are in love. Even if the Flame God has other wives, I am still the Flame God's wife." Qin Mo Sheng responded.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of sneers from all around.
"How shameless." The second lady sneered in her heart.