My wife is a sword god

Are you scared? Qin Feng glanced slightly from the corner of his eyes and saw the expressions of Mo Siye and others changing. It seemed to be effective.

He worked up his emotions again, squeezed out a few tears from his eyes, bowed continuously, and then turned around.

"Uncle, what happened inside?" Lan Ningshuang asked curiously.

Qin Feng put his fingers in front of his lips and shook his head.

This appearance made Mo Siye and others feel uncertain.

Could it be that this boy really had some adventure in the academy?

"You..." Mo Siye was about to speak when he was interrupted by Qin Feng: "Master Mo, please give me the handwriting as agreed before.

I also need to inherit the legacy of my predecessors and pass on what they have learned to future generations! "

This righteous speech is really serious.

Mo Siye frowned: "You destroyed the academy and even tried to get handwriting. It's just..."

Before he finished speaking, a stream of fresh air swept into the Imperial Palace from the top of the Sky Tower.

A middle-aged man in green clothes appeared out of thin air in front of everyone!

Mo Siye said in surprise: "Is it you?"

The person coming is none other than Yang Qian!

Yang Qian looked back at the direction of the Climbing Tower with some annoyance. That shameless Senior Brother Xu actually used the magical method of shrinking the ground to an inch to bring him here, and then just watched from the sidelines. It was really hateful!

But he was still angry, and he still had to do business. He couldn't let his junior brother be bullied outside.

Just listen to him saying calmly: "The dissolution of the academy is a given and has nothing to do with him.

I also hope that Master Mo will keep his previous promise and give him the handwritten letter. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. Yang Qian actually took the initiative to speak for this person?

As Yang Qian is a disciple of the Imperial Master Tianjian, does this also represent the intentions of the Imperial Master himself?

Mo Siye frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, the young man's face turned pale with fear. As for Tang Fei, the smile on his face looked a little forced, and his right fist hidden under his sleeves was clenched.

"Since it's Master Yang's wish, I naturally won't say anything more." While speaking, he threw the handwriting in his arms to Qin Feng.

But after a pause, he spoke again: "But I'm sorry, there are no more schools in the Imperial College. If you want to open a class to teach, I'm afraid you will have to find another place."

Yang Qian frowned when he heard this.

Qin Feng said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, this Imperial College is built on a mountain, and every time I come here to teach, I have to climb for a long time, which I won't be happy about.

Lord Mo, it should be okay for me to build a school by myself outside Haowen Academy, right? "

Mo Siye replied calmly: "Of course there is no problem, but you have to be responsible for the search in this school. The Imperial College will not provide any help."

Suddenly, he came to his senses and said uncertainly: "Wait a minute, you said you built one yourself instead of looking for one?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Mo Siye smiled disdainfully. The price of land in Fengtian City was obvious to all. If ordinary officials were cleaner, even if they were in a high position, they would not be able to save the money to buy the land title if they did not work for several years.

The area required for the school is not small, and the money required is naturally not a small amount. How can a mere boy have such a net worth?

As for why Mo Siye didn't consider the Liu family?

The reason is also simple.

As we all know, the army consumes the most money. Military preparations, food and salary, and personnel expansion all require a lot of money. In addition, the pension after the death of soldiers is a huge expense.

Although the court is basically responsible for these expenses, the Liu family is unparalleled in their benevolence and righteousness. In addition to the part of the pension given by the court after the death of soldiers, they themselves will also bear a lot.

How can I have all this extra money after going back and forth?

The young man surnamed Li immediately mocked: "It's simply ridiculous. Even if you save your salary for a lifetime, you still can't afford to build a corner of the school."

Qin Feng cast a sympathetic look upon hearing this.

The young man felt quite uncomfortable being stared at: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I'm just pitiful, poverty limits your imagination."

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

When Yang Qian heard this conversation, he raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head helplessly.

Others may not know, how could he not know?

In addition to the miscellaneous courses he has studied, this junior fellow student is also good at business.

The wealth that the junior brother has accumulated now has probably reached a staggering level. It is not an exaggeration to even be called the richest person, and it is natural for him to be a mere school.

Qin Feng was too lazy to continue paying attention to these people. He turned to a group of young people from poor families and asked, "Where do you all live?"

The teenagers looked at each other, and then weakly told them their home addresses.

The result was also within Qin Feng's expectation. These teenagers basically lived in the outer city.

Think about rushing from the outer city to Haowen Academy in the inner city, and having to climb mountains to enter the Imperial College to monitor classes. How early do these children have to get up every day?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

But after feeling distressed, he felt relieved. He thought of the son of the candied haws vendor in Jinyang City, and then looked at the teenagers in front of him.

The future of Daqian may lie with these children.

"I understand. In three days, I will tell you the location of the school. Please ask Master Yang to take care of them during these three days." Qin Feng said with cupped fists.

Yang Qian smiled slightly: "Okay."

"You want to build a school in three days? What a joke!" The young man surnamed Li mocked again. At this point, he was sure that the other party was just talking!

Qin Feng glanced at it and sighed, as if he was looking at a clown.

Three days is more than enough for the group of roll kings in the Divine Workshop.

In fact, if the people in the Divine Workshop go all out, a school can be built in one day.

The reason why it takes three days is simply because Qin Feng wants to build the school more perfectly.

Time passed quickly, and the new school was built as scheduled, located at the junction of the inner city and the outer city.

The advantage of building it here is that those poor students don't have to get up so early every day.

The school is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, but Qin Feng's students are only the eight poor students in the Imperial Academy.

This is also within Qin Feng's expectations. The purpose of building this school is to open up a future for poor students.

And the name of his school is called Hanmen Academy!

Han Zhi and other teenagers looked at the brand new school, excited and at a loss.

They never thought that one day they could study in such an environment, and the teacher who taught them was still the big brother they respected.

Of course, now they have to call each other Master Qin.

Qin Feng stood at the front of the school, looking at the young people, sighing with emotion.

Although he had given lectures to the King of Divine Workshop several times, it was the first time for him to give lectures to a group of children, and he really didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

He took out a piece of white rice paper, and swiped the brush on it. In a moment, the ink was created.

The young people saw that - "When God wants to give a great task to a person, he must first make his mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry, his body empty, and his actions disturbed, and then he will be moved and patient, and he will be able to do what he cannot do."

"This is the first lesson I will give you!" Qin Feng said with a smile.