Chapter 190 A New Unit of Measurement

The door of the office room was pushed open with a dull creaking sound.

"what's the topic?"

The school officials just mentioned Gan Shangqing, but this Shangqing arrived unexpectedly. A woman in a dark green court dress walked in and smiled lightly when she raised her eyes.

Several academic officials of the academy laughed twice, put down their work, saluted the highest executive officer of the academy, and said respectfully: "Greetings Gan Shangqing."

"Has Young Master Ce not come to report yet? It's been half an hour longer than the agreed time." The woman thought about it.

Shangqing, who was reflected in the pupils of the admission officer, was unusually calm, her tall and sexy legs were particularly slender, and there was a little smile on her young and beautiful face, which was not necessarily easy to get close to, but did not make people feel too indifferent.

Because of working in a school all year round, the intellectuality brought by the bookishness has increased her appearance to another level, which is completely different from some local female officials who are used to corruption.

"Everyone should know that the new student transferred to the school is named Yan Ce, who belongs to the family of King Yan and is also the fiance of the prince." At this moment, the woman's smile is still there, but the smile is no longer in her eyes, "Of course this It doesn't matter, when you enter the school, you will naturally follow the rules of the school, students who report late on the first day will be dealt with according to the rules, and you don't need to prepare dinner tonight."

"Gan Shangqing?" The female officer raised her eyes to meet hers, "This one...is a student that the king stuffed in after all, not to mention that he doesn't know the rules of the school, and he came here specially to learn aristocratic etiquette. There is no need for it."

"Heh..." The young woman frowned and asked back, "Yan Ce was already a member of my school when my king's edict arrived at the school. May I ask if he has one more hand or one more leg than others? Special treatment? Even if I value Mr. Yan's strategy, and appreciate it, it's not a reason to break the rules. What's more, what I appreciate is talent, not personality. How he behaves, what his status is, whether he is young or old, beautiful or ugly, has nothing to do with me."

She raised her palm and patted the table, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, I, Qin Chen, did not send the young masters and ladies to the academy to see that you would carefully enshrine the useless garbage as gods. In this academy, there are only teachers and students. , there is no distinction between high and low nobles."

"Party disputes, factions, parental protection... If there is any son or daughter who breaks the rules of the school for boring reasons, I will kneel at the place where the ancestors of the past, the ancestors' resting place, and reflect on it."

The school officials looked at each other, and each read the meaning of helplessness from each other's pupils. They had once again experienced the stubbornness of the genius Shangqing. However, this Shangqing's official status comparable to the prime minister is indeed qualified to hold The little beast of the academy was held in the palm of his hand and ravaged.

This school is dedicated to training this group of small nobles. The descendants of nobles are nobles. This is a firm iron rule. In order to develop in a better quality direction, for the young generation to thrive, Gan Shangqing, who pays special attention to the next generation and this generation, actually takes special care of students who make mistakes.

The aristocratic son who is so arrogant and domineering that he flirts with girls and lifts his skirts when he goes out, and who refuses to mend his ways, is almost corrupted; those who are full of charming fantasies about women and have already committed crimes are tied into meat dumplings and thrown to Yulongju (duck duck) Intermediary), until he suddenly realized that he hated H, and the sage who had no interest in girls took him back... A series of strong suppressions shaped a fresh academic atmosphere inside the school, explored the advanced theories of various schools of thought, and talked freely about Daqin The only designated school in the future, there is a legend about Piyong Academy in Xianyang City. After all the teachers work day and night, those who come in may not be sexually interested in the opposite sex, but those who graduate from the school will definitely not be sexually attracted to the opposite sex.

As for same-sex... that's another legend.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her black hair, like a light golden gauze, the woman sat by the table, quietly sorting out the lesson plans for the next month, and picked out a few excellent model essays to promote.

As time went by, Shangqing's frown became tighter and tighter. It's an accident that he didn't do one job, but it's a bit interesting that all the jobs are blank. All of them are boys.

She grabbed one of the typical letters and asked in puzzlement, "Why are the homework for this group of students blank? It's Teacher Lin who didn't assign homework in the past two days?"

The academic officer surnamed Lin, whose head was a little bit extreme, took out a two-meter-long "teaching love stick" and threw it on the desk.

Xueguan Lin sneered and said, "These little bastards are secretly working on a big plan to destroy Yan and restore Qin Dynasty in the school, and they are self-righteously forming a small anti-Soviet party group. They are busy messing around and don't worry about their homework."

"It's quite floating." The female officer lowered her head and chuckled, "I heard that she has lost her love."

Another rather young female officer licked her lips, shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "My young first love was taken away by the young master. Congratulations."

Lin Jiaoxi is a retired general from the military. He prefers a flesh-and-blood teaching method. It is almost a replica of the iron-blooded army's obedience teaching. Watching him take out the "love education stick" and prepare for a one-on-one, one-to-many combat teaching Gan Shangqing shook her head. Although she has the highest level of approval for the serious attitude of the academic officers, she does not advocate the idea that if you don't fight, you can't become a talent. So she had to seek common ground while reserving differences.

"...Students are wrong for not doing their homework, but after all, they are all underage children. Besides, Mr. Ce has just arrived. Seeing the scene of violence in the school may cause resentment. It is best to be more secretive when punishing, and keep your mouth tightly shut. Don’t disturb other students’ normal rest and study. The imperial doctor complained to me that Professor Lin sent too many seriously injured students, not enough herbs, and noble girls were overly frightened.”

"I'll pay more attention."

On the side, Professor Lin nodded and rubbed the centipede-shaped scar on his face.

After simply instructing the main points of attention, Gan Shangqing stopped paying attention to the boys who were to be educated. Teacher Lin, who is in his 30s, is still very steady. Even if they don't have their identities, they can't really let their fathers come over to collect the corpses from a group of vague mosaics.

"Which classroom will Young Master Ce be inserted into? According to the information specially sent by my king, Young Master Ce has previously studied under Legalist Han Fei, proposed various national policies that can be implemented, and briefly accepted General Wang Jian's suggestions. According to this aspect of cultivation, the military merits of the border desert should be cultivated in the direction of the commander. However, in view of their special status before entering the academy, they can mainly refer to civilian positions."

The woman took the bamboo slip written by Ying Zheng, and continued: "The most important thing is that the king specially reminded that Mr. Yan has no noble etiquette, and he does not change after repeated admonition."

"It's better to fold your legs first, straighten your posture, and rub your spirits."

"What should I do if I break it, nonsense!" The female officer immediately refuted Professor Lin's rude teaching, "Break it with your hands, so that the bones can be broken neatly, so as to ensure the healing without leaving any traces."

"Very strong."

"excuse me……"

The boy's voice echoed in the office, and all the teachers turned their attention to the source of the voice.

"May I quit school now, is there still time?"

Outside the office room, Yan Ce, who was escorted by Ling Shi, raised his hand with a pale face and asked softly.

pS: I checked a lot of information in two days to determine the ages of the branch characters Gan Luo and others. There are a lot of famous people in the pre-Qin period, and the information on non-famous people is online. There is no literature. The only reference is the 12-year-old prime minister. Little genius, I refer to a lot of things. I probably guess that Gan Luo was 236 years old around 12 BC. According to Zhang Tang's literature description, it is known that when Prince Dan entered Qin as a proton, it was the period when Gan Luo became famous. This time is assumed to be four years, not long or short, probably in this range.

However, the official history does not mention the birth year of Mr. Fusu, but Ganluo should be older than Fusu. Of course, all the written data are calculated back and forth based on the coordinates of Prince Dan. It can only be a hypothesis, and it is not guaranteed to be accurate. Don't care about the minutiae.

The most important thing is that in the timeline of this book, Gan Shangqing’s age is approximately equal to 1.5 Fusu, and the ages of some auxiliary NPCs in the same period in the school are calculated in the range of 0.8 to 1.25 Fusu. The age of General Wang Jian is There are 4 Fusu, Wang Ben's age is about 2.3 Fusu, and the protagonist Yan Ce's age is about 1.15 Fusu.

Chapter 190 Come, Interpretation of Doting

Being escorted outside the door, Yan Ce looked at the elegant and exquisite environment in the office room. Seeing the antique classics, a pot of green plants by the window, and the hard-working "gardeners" in the afterglow of autumn leaves, he had a deep feeling for the school. The initial favorability is still quite high.

It reminded him of old school days.

Beautiful, innocent, funny moments of good and evil for no reason.

Until Yan Ce saw a pile of sharp-eyed teaching aids placed in the corner, he felt that God made a hilarious joke on him, and when he was about to enter the door to greet the teachers politely and explain the reason for being late, a man in the office He took out a two-meter-long stick, and then there was a discussion about how to break his leg, as calm as discussing food and water.

It's so scary, isn't it...

Yan Ce held the door, if Miss Lingshi hadn't held him down by the shoulder, he would have run away by now, this is an institution of higher learning, or a sports school in hell, why does this group of hard-core gardeners look like they are planning to treat him as a seed To bury it in the ground.

Still young and frivolous, rubbing your spirits?

He is frivolous and frivolous, which time he took the initiative to be arrogant and domineering, and he was pushed up. I don’t know how many times he blocked Fusu. He was tricked by Yan Guo many times. It would be uncomfortable on anyone's head.

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