Dong Shian had a dark face. After losing to his teacher, he went to summon Xiang Chen.
Soon after, Xiang Chen came to the palace, and Fan Shuyuan asked with a smile: "Junior brother, can we talk about two games?"
Xiang Chen's face twitched, and he cupped his fists and said: "I can't do it, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, my senior brother's chess skills are unparalleled in the world, my junior brother doesn't dare to compete with my senior brother!"
"Haha, it's important for people to know themselves!" Fan Shuyuan was very satisfied with Xiang Chen's answer and asked Xiang Chen to take a seat.
Xiang Chen sat down and Fan Shuyuan started to make tea: "The results of this class led by junior brother can be said to be astonishing. Now the powerful people in Tiandu are probably talking about this matter."
"Many people say that junior brother may become the youngest and most accomplished master in the history of Beidou Holy Academy!"
"Junior brother, what do you think about this?"
Xiang Chen shook his head and took the tea poured by the other party with both hands: "I don't have any ideas, I just think about my responsibility as a good teacher and teach those disciples well."
"The kids in the Yanhuang class can be considered a blessing to have a teacher like you, junior brother."
At this point, Fan Shuyuan changed the subject: "Now that this class has graduated, do you plan to continue teaching the next class?"
Xiang Chen took a sip of tea, his thoughts racing wildly in his mind. He put down the tea cup and said, "It depends on what the Holy Court means. I am a lazy person and don't like to have too many responsibilities on me."
"Senior brother, you know that if you don't let me be a teacher, I have never thought about teaching any students. Since senior brother asked me to do it, I must do it well to avoid losing my reputation as senior brother."
"As for whether to hold classes or not, it depends on what the Holy Court thinks. If the Holy Court wants me to continue to hold classes, I can continue to hold classes.
The Holy Academy won't let me open, but I enjoy my leisure time and can concentrate on my practice. It's funny to say that my cultivation is not as high as many of my disciples."
Xiang Chen's answer can be said to be ambiguous, impeccable, and perfect. Both sides are testing each other's intentions.
Fan Shuyuan didn't say anything. He took a sip of hot tea and took a few sips slowly before saying: "It takes courage to retreat bravely. Now that Junior Brother's reputation is too great, if he continues to open classes, he will definitely attract countless powerful disciples and geniuses to flock to him. Strike while the iron is hot and become
Master is an inevitable thing."
"Of course, too much fame is not necessarily a good thing. As the King of the Age, and with the title of Master, I am afraid that I will become a thorn in the eyes of countless enemies throughout the ages, a thorn in the flesh, not only unhappiness, but also a lot of trouble for my junior brother.
safety."
Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Brother, I am your junior brother, and you are Lord Zhuguo. If I am killed by the enemy because I have made great contributions to the Tiangong, or because my abilities are too outstanding, this is not
Riding on your head to shit?"
The implication is that in this situation, senior brother, you have to protect me!
Fan Shuyuan smiled and said: "Of course no one under my nose dares to touch my junior brother in the slightest, but as the saying goes, it's easy to hide from an open gun and hard to avoid a hidden arrow. There will always be times when I'm not around, so the word sharpness should be hidden."
Xiang Chen rubbed his tea cup and thought about the other person's words for a few moments before nodding: "Junior brother, I understand. Next, junior brother plans to practice in seclusion, understand the formation, and improve his own cultivation. There is no need to rush to start the next class."
Fan Shuyuan laughed: "Junior brother is an absolutely smart man. Come and have tea."
"Thank you, senior brother. People are sometimes confused. Being too smart is not a good thing."
After drinking a few cups of tea with Fan Shuyuan, Xiang Chen left.
Looking back on what the other party said, Xiang Chen was not sure whether the other party was trying to protect himself, admonishing him to retreat bravely, or was afraid of some other reason.
I am afraid that I will support too many party members, I am afraid that Dragon Subduing Fist will be ruined on the street, or I am afraid that the influence of the Holy Academy will be too great, so I let myself be insignificant...
The Doctrine of the Mean is also a very profound knowledge. Many people sneer at these two words and misunderstand them, thinking that the Doctrine of the Mean means inaction and lack of progress.
But I don’t know how much knowledge these two words contain about the power of the temple and the conduct of others.
Be impartial, objective and fair, and don't pursue excellence and fame and wealth, let alone join in the trend and abandon your true heart. This is moderation.
Those who take the sword to extremes will rarely end well!
He is too powerful now, so retreating bravely is a good choice.
Those who are good at practicing Taoism will never let themselves be in the limelight all the time!
After Xiang Chen returned to his residence, everyone else was shocked.
Outside Yanhuang Yaju, there was a huge traffic jam. Many people were waiting outside Yanhuang Yaju with gifts.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Chen quickly changed his appearance to avoid being recognized.
The words branded on the many carriages represent the forces behind them. There are countless princes and countes in this palace and that palace.
Xiang Chen entered Yanhuang Yaju from the side door and saw Yu'er and the others were busy collecting gifts!
After Xiang Chen came back, Yu'er came over happily: "Senior brother, we have become rich. Many people have come to give us gifts. We have high-grade amethysts, elixirs, rare medicinal materials, magic weapons, everything. It makes me dazzled."
"Who are they?"
Xiang Chen put his arms around his junior sister's waist and asked.
"What are the Ninth Prince, Duke of Qin's Palace, Duke of Qing's Palace, Duke Ye, Lord Ma, Lord Liu——"
He said a lot of words in a crackling voice.
"In their greetings, they all asked vaguely, senior brother, when will the class start again and whether you can give them a few student quotas. By the way, this is a gift list. Senior brother, take a look at it. Do we accept it or not?"
Yu'er handed a list of gifts to Xiang Chen. Xiang Chen looked at them and said with a smile: "They are all rich people. Emperor grade elixirs, magic weapons and other things are given away at any time. The high-grade Hongmeng Amethyst is not lower than
One million taels.”
"Yes, I remember my senior brother said that if the education industry wants to make money, it is just like picking up money everywhere to make huge profits. Sure enough, you can get so much just by accepting gifts."
Yu'er sighed endlessly.
Xiang Chen thought for a moment and said, "Take them all."
"Then senior brother, do you plan to accept their people as students?"
"not going to!"
"Ah, doesn't this offend everyone?"
Xiang Chen smiled slightly: "They have to rush to deliver it themselves. If I don't accept it, I won't give them face and offend others."
"I recently plan to retreat for a period of time and delay the start of the class. When the class starts, I will also select disciples and let them make progress based on their own strength. If their own people are incompetent and are kicked out, they can't blame me."
"Of course, in order to give them face, I can give them a backdoor and arrange a few places. It won't have much impact. How we operate is up to us."
"Hehe, I understand, I'll reply."
"Go." Xiang Chen slapped the plump and round peach behind his junior sister.
The little junior sister looked at Xiang Chen with watery eyes: "Senior brother, we haven't communicated for a long time. I don't have any energy unless I recharge."
"Hehe, in two days I will take you and Tuanzi Baihuang to travel for a few years. Senior brothers will be yours."
"It's a deal!" Yu'er's eyes turned into crescent moons as she walked away lightly.