When masu finished reading, Fang Xing nodded slightly and said, "let's go back to class and start class later!"

In fact, Fang Xing didn't want to take out his disciples' rules. It's not that filial piety is bad, but he doesn't want his students to become young adults at a young age.

However, this is also a kind of "academic correctness". Without this disciple rule, the students' parents may only be convinced of Zhu Zhanji's existence.

In the first lesson, Fang Xing explained the reasons for the establishment of the discipline to the students.

"You're lucky. The general professor of Confucianism is a former bachelor, Mr. Xie."

Sure enough, after I heard that the chief professor of Confucianism was Xie Jin, I know that the students of the former big man had bright eyes and stared at Xie Jin standing on the side.

Fang Xing coughed and said, "the professor of basic Confucianism is Mr. Tian."

Tian Xiucai was still struggling with Fang Xing's attitude towards Confucianism. He just smiled dryly.

"Then there is mathematics. Everyone should know something about it."

Before deciding to study in Zhixing college, most of these students bought the first volume of mathematics.

Fang Xing pointed to Xu Fangda on the side and said, "this is my disciple, Xu Fangda. After that, he will be your mathematics professor."

Xu Fangda smiled more unnaturally than Tian Xiucai, and Fang Xing was helpless about it.

"Finally, physics and chemistry."

Fang Xing pointed to masu and said, "these two lessons will be taught by my disciple masu."

Masu is Fang Xing's eldest disciple, and he is still a young man. These students are not unconvinced.

Fang Xing finally said, "as for me, I will tell you about geography, foreign customs, and... Ideology and morality."

When it comes to ideology and morality, Zhu Zhanji wants to laugh. He guesses that Fang Xing will certainly instill hegemonic ideas in the name of teaching these students ideology and morality.

Fang Xing slowly turned his eyes, looked at the students one by one, and then asked Ma Su to start roll call.

"Feng Xiang."

"I've seen you, sir."

A shy big boy stood up and bowed to the professors.

Fang woke up and looked at the information in his hand and said to Zhu Zhanji, "the child is only 13 years old. His family is engaged in small business."

"Gao Jingyan."

The student looks older than Feng Xiang and is a little dull.

"This is a peasant child."

“……”

"Fang Xiao."

Fang Xiao saluted like a little adult.

"The son of Fang Zhengjia."

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji are familiar with these students.

"Yuan Chong."

The tiger headed Yuan Chong made Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji smile.

"These are the children of hunters at the foot of Jiming mountain. My parents were arranged by me to help in the Academy."

Speaking of Yuan Chong, Fang Xing was obviously happy.

"During the northern expedition that year, I took my brothers to camp at the foot of Jiming mountain. Finally, I became acquainted with the child and gave him a math book. Unexpectedly, the child was very talented... Unexpected joy!"

Xie Jin looked at Fang Xing with a pure smile and couldn't help sighing.

"Class."

Of course, the first class was Fang Xing's, but he didn't instill any ideas. He just made a general introduction to mathematics and other subjects.

It's time for Xie Jin to play next.

Fang Xing came home easily and happened to meet several men pulling at the porter.

"My child is talented. Even if he is half a day late, can't he fill in his name?"

"Your family is a fart! My son is familiar with Tang poetry at the age of three, and he can write poetry at the age of five..."

“……”

Fang woke up and looked at the men coldly. When Xin Laoqi came over, he asked, "what's going on?"

Xin Laoqi sneered: "these people probably knew the news of coming down to the Academy. They came here quickly and wanted to enter the academy!"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "tell them that it is useless to entangle after it has passed."

"Uncle Fang is here..."

At this time, those people saw Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi's attitude. They immediately guessed his identity and rushed over one after another.

Fang Xing arched his hand and said, "sorry, the academy is full this year and will no longer accept people."

"No, uncle Fang, we are sincere. We've all seen it just now. Your academy is so big that it's nothing to accept more students!"

"Yes! Uncle, do you think it's better to turn around and bring the kids home?"

Fang Xing waved his hand and entered the house under the escort of Xin Laoqi.

"Uncle, in fact, it's nothing to accept, but it can play some role."

Huang Zhong knew that there was still room in the Academy, so the other party was a little puzzled about this treatment.

As Fang Xing walked in, he said, "these are speculators. The Academy will bear a lot of external pressure in the future. Speculators are not reliable, so they are doomed to miss the first bus."

Huang Zhong looked back at the parents who were stopped outside the door and couldn't help sighing for them.

In Fang Xing's layout, the first wave of students must have the greatest opportunities and achievements in the future, and these speculators who came to Zhu Zhanji are doomed to be unable to participate.

The first day is very new to everyone, so I think time passes quickly.

As the academy is built at the foot of Jubao mountain and close to the city, few students live in the Academy.

"How does Mr. Xie feel today?"

As it was the first day, Fang woke up and asked Jin and others to have dinner.

Xie Jin sandwiched a mushroom stewed chicken and said contentedly, "although the spirit is insufficient, the strength is good, and the future can be expected."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "with this evaluation, those students should strive harder!"

"What about Mr. Tian? Are you used to it in the academy?"

Tian Xiucai moved his family to the Academy, so he buried those little tangles in his heart and hurriedly said, "the academy is good. I think those students are much more sensible than before."

After the official opening of school, Tian Xiucai finally abandoned his claim that his old cucumber was painted green and changed his name to next.

This man used to teach in a private school, so his words should be more credible.

After asking Ma Su and Xu Fangda, Fang Xing's heart finally came down.

"Master."

The knife is looking for Fang Xing outside the door.

"You eat first. I'll come right away."

Fang woke up with a smile and came out. When he got outside the door, he whispered, "can someone go?"

The knife nodded and said, "yes, they went to three students' homes."

Fang Xing's eyes flashed sarcasm: "I didn't specifically ask the students, just don't want to hide. Now let's see what happens when they know!"

So the situation in today's Academy immediately spread to some people.

Some people rejoice and think they have got the evidence; Some people laugh and think it's arrogance; Some people are worried that it will roll up a storm.

"Fang Xue? It's ridiculous! Talk big!"

"TAISUN is determined to wake up and wait. Let's just watch jokes."

"Go! Go and tell Lord Hu!"

"Confucianism only accounts for 20% of the time. Others wake up. They are openly against your majesty! Who doesn't know that your majesty has recently asked people to repair many classics for the inheritance of Confucianism!"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, someone will try and even suppress it. We just need to stand by and watch the wind and cloud rise suddenly!"