On this day, Naomo Village was very lively. Many parents changed their children into brand-new clothes and took them to private schools.
I don't know if they were worried or not, but after seeing their children entering the private school, they were reluctant to leave and watched secretly outside the private school.
Bu Fan was a little bit dumbfounded.
On weekdays, I feel quite relieved to let the children go crazy and play around, but when it comes to sending them to school, I feel uneasy.
It made him feel nervous on his first day as a teacher.
"Fellow folks, if you want to take a look, come in and take a look, as long as you don't speak loudly!" Bu Fan said after looking at the villagers.
"Village chief, we will!"
These parents were so happy to hear that they could watch their children learn.
Bu Fan sighed.
Which parent doesn't want their child to succeed, but most conditions don't allow it.
When the children saw that their parents were outside watching, their small bodies immediately sat upright.
Enter the private school.
With flying dragons and phoenixes, write "Disciple's Rules" on the blackboard, as well as the previous sentence of "Disciple's Rules".
"Look, the village chief's handwriting is so beautiful!"
"Do you know what those words are?"
"I don't know him, but he looks good!"
Many villagers talked in low voices. Bu Fan ignored the situation outside and began to teach the children.
After that, the sound of loud reading gradually echoed in the village.
"Disciple rules, sages' instructions, first filial piety and brotherhood, second times sincere faith..."
When the busy villagers heard this sound, they stopped their movements and turned to look to the east of the village, with happy smiles on their lips.
This is the sound of reading at the private school in their village!
[Complete the task of establishing a private school]
[Task reward: 50,000 experience points, a peerless spiritual cultivation method and magic strategy]
[Tian Mo Ce: The supreme demon power and mental method left by Chi You, the head of the ancient demon gods, contains the secrets of the supreme heaven and earth, and its power is earth-shattering. 】
[Canghai Swordsmanship Upgrade]
[Tiandao Reincarnation Skill Upgrade]
【Subdued Dragon Seal Upgrade】
…
This mentality is a bit domineering.
Judging from the introduction, Tianmo Ce is a combat-type mental method.
Bu Fan did not hesitate to choose to learn Tianmo Ce and put Tianmo Ce on the idle bar.
Although it is placed in the AFK slot, it can gain experience points all the time, but the experience points are a bit small, and it is not as good as completing a few tasks, but the meat of the mosquito legs is also meat.
He doesn't care whether the magic plan is a magic skill or not. As long as it can increase his strength and give him another way to save his life, it doesn't matter if he becomes a demon?
After that, he began to teach children to write.
[Complete the guidance task, reward: 3000 experience points x2]
[Complete the puzzle-solving task, reward: 3000 experience points x2]
[Complete the teaching task, reward: 3000 experience points x2]
…
Bu Fan finally understood what it felt like to be stuck in a bug.
One word.
"Cool".
As long as a child has something that he doesn't understand, he will ask him, and he will receive a task prompt, and he can get 3,000 experience points by answering.
Although it seems a little less, with the experience bonus from the village chief, you can gain 6,000 experience points in one mission.
There may be more than one student in the classroom.
Bu Fan couldn't imagine how much experience he could earn in one day.
…
The next day, Wang Changgui came to him and asked him to name the private school. Bu Fan felt that it was not necessary, but Wang Changgui did not think so.
"Bu Fan, this is the first private school in our village. How can we do it without a name? Besides, the children will grow up and go out in the future. If you ask where they studied but can't tell the name of the private school, wouldn't you be laughed at?
"
Wang Changgui's face was serious, as if not giving the private school a name was a big deal.
"Is it that serious?" Bu Fan asked doubtfully.
"It's so serious. Look at the private schools in other villages that don't have names!" Wang Changgui said seriously.
"Oh well."
Now that the old village chief has said so, Bu Fan can't refute anything.
"Then think about what the private school is called? Tell me tomorrow and I will go to the town to find a famous calligrapher to teach you calligraphy. I will help you with the money for the calligraphy!"
For example, it would cost a lot to hire some famous calligraphers to help with calligraphy, but Bu Fan's private school was the first in the village, so Wang Changgui still had high hopes.
"Old village chief, there's no need to ask for help. I'm the husband myself, so there's no need to find someone else to ask for help."
Just kidding, he is a master of calligraphy, but he still goes to other calligraphers to improve his calligraphy. Isn’t this because he has too much money and no place to spend it?
"You?" Wang Changgui asked suspiciously.
"Uncle, what kind of look do you have? Do you look down on my handwriting? I can tell you that when I went to a private school to study, my husband praised my handwriting as a master's style!" Bu Fan boasted.
Wang Changgui suddenly had a black line on his forehead.
Master style?
You are stupid to be an uncle. You have only studied for a few years and yet you have the demeanor of a master. Even my uncle who has studied for decades would not dare to say that.
but.
In order not to undermine the young man's self-confidence, Wang Changgui still persuaded him: "Xiao Fan, the calligraphers in this town are proficient in calligraphy, and the characters they write will be a little different."
"What's different? It's just the words, who can't write them!" Bu Fan waved his hand indifferently.
Wang Changgui knew that there was nothing he could do to persuade him, so he had no choice but to agree.
I thought to myself, it wouldn’t be too late to change to a famous calligraphy later.
That afternoon.
After Bu Fan let the children finish school, he rode a little white donkey up the mountain and found a towering tree.
"Well, this is it!"
He took out the Hongmeng Sword from the inventory, "swished" a few times, and with a flash of cold light, the big tree disappeared instantly and was replaced by a long wooden sign.
"What's it called?"
Bu Fan thought about it for a while and instantly carved two words on the wooden sign.
“Extraordinary”
"Okay, Xiaobai, let's go back!"
When I got home, I threw the wooden sign aside and planned to hang it at the gate of the private school tomorrow morning.
Huo Qilin just glanced at the wooden sign out of curiosity, and his whole body was instantly petrified, and his mind was suddenly pulled into an unknown world.
And in front of it, dense sword energy appeared, falling together like rain, as if it could kill everything in the world.
"Hungry!"
Suddenly, a donkey's braying suddenly pulled Fire Qilin back from the unknown world.
"Xiaobai, thank you!"
Huo Qilin panted desperately and looked at the little white donkey.
If Xiao Bai hadn't suddenly woken it up just now, I'm afraid it would have been torn to pieces by the thousands of sword energies just now.
"Xiao Bai, we've run out of salt at home, see if you can borrow some from Uncle Hei's house!" Bu Fan shouted as he was cooking in the kitchen.
"Yes Master!"
The fire unicorn flew outside without saying a word.
The owner must have hinted to it just now, what things should be touched and what things should not be touched.