Since Wang Xizhi moved out of Wuyi Lane and settled in SY County, there have been few people in the school at home, and at most they have boarded a few children, including Xi Daomao of Xi. Of course, this is the time when the number of people is the most, but people who go to school always have three disasters and six difficulties, they are squatting in the cottage with bad stomachs or are too lazy to get up... People, the emperor is still lazy and does not read memorials, not to mention that a group of children will be fewer than a few. Although the elders do not indulge, they do not force them. Unlike those Confucian families, those who believe in the school are just to let things go. When they tell the teacher in the school, they ask for some homework to assign to the children, so they push them over.

So today, this school is crowded with people, but it is rare: Taoist, children, gentlemen, and tribes... Both men and women have to stand outside the door and listen carefully.

Wang Ningzhi is giving a lecture.

He wore a slim black robe, set off his figure, and walked in front of him, with steady steps, showing a sense of confidence, neither surprised nor happy, but a little leisurely, as if what he said had been burned in his heart after being tempered and burned with fire, and had long been confident, and what he should say and what he should not say were all at will... I guess, the people below were a little embarrassed. Although the students could keep up with the progress, those who came to listen to the class suddenly had some difficulties. They often had to chew some unique words and sentences repeatedly to understand them. However, at this time, the topic often passed several times.

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and he talked in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness, and at the same time he figured out why Wang Ningzhi did this, but they were not very knowledgeable after all, and finally they were turned back and glared fiercely by a branch of the front line, threatening: "This is called investigating things. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, forgive others... and throw it out again."

The Taoist, who was discussing in a low voice, immediately looked around and looked around. Seeing the person next to him, he showed shame on his face. Just as he was about to explain, he saw the child who had just scolded him, retracting his head, revealing a little girl next to him. The girl was wearing a simple skirt, and her every move was very elegant. However, what he said was surprising. He pointed to the little boy and said, "Shut up. People just came here to listen, but they didn't understand, discuss and ask what was wrong. The second brother also said that if you don't understand knowledge, ask, "You are good, open your mouth to investigate things. Let me ask you, since you know that it is a study, what is a study, how to investigate things, and what is it? What is the purpose of this study? You don't know that you have to interrupt others' desire for knowledge, what should you be guilty of..."

"Stop talking... I'm wrong, I'm wrong, sister, I'm going to chop my head..." The little boy immediately begged for mercy, raised his head and stared at Wang Ningzhi in front, and winked and signaled the girl to listen carefully to the class.

"Hmph, let's spare you this time." After winning, the girl was not proud, and even listened to the class seriously. She stared carefully like Wang Xianzhi next to her, and the corners of her mouth were raised up unknowingly.

While discussing here, Wang Ningzhi in front was still talking, with a hint of speech-like momentum and rendering force, which easily motivated his emotions. As for what he was talking about, it was not very profound. Some of theories from later generations, plus brief inspiring stories, even without any careful consideration. After all, he all talked about summative experiences and lessons, which is also why the boy who was called a slave just now faced the first listener but was severely suppressed by the girl - people who often skipped classes like Wang Ningzhi's classes, and their schoolwork was not heavy, and it was very interesting.

"Survey on things and learn from things and apply them. The so-called "studying physics" is nothing more than applying them, and it turns simplicity into various complexities... Well, let's stop here today. Let's talk about the schoolwork. Do you see the paper in my hand?" Wang Ningzhi showed a piece of paper that was cut into sixteen after being explained by him. It was yellow, made of straw and straw fiber. It has a rough texture and is difficult to write, and is often disliked by people. He raised it high to make sure everyone can see it. Then, under the gaze of others, he folded it into a throwing bun with another piece of paper, and initially explained the way to play the throwing bun, and then said: "The schoolwork is to use this kind of paper. Everyone can use their imagination to turn it into treasure... I will hand over the work tomorrow."

The class was finished, and he sent a stack of paper cut into sixteen. Seeing that the children were leaving the classroom, only after they were left with the special department and the Taoist from Qixia Mountain left in the classroom, he breathed a sigh of relief and signaled to close the door. Then he looked at the group of people and said, "The harvest has already told you about the task. Since that's the case, I'll assign the task."

He coughed, picked up the herbal tea and took a sip, moistened his throat, took the map and a list from Xiaosi Fengshou, spread it on the table, and looked at the people around him and said, "This is where each of you or two or three people should go. See where you are going and get familiar with it as soon as possible. I believe that it is not difficult for everyone who often walks around the streets. I want you to familiarize yourself with the assigned locations in no more than three days and collect the information I need... On my side, I will write some stories in my spare time and cooperate with the original Taoist temples. Believe me, as long as I am willing to do my job seriously, within half a month, the fame of the Qixia Temple will spread from Kuaiji."

Put the list and map there and let the Caidao people check it. Then Wang Ningzhi waved to the seven captains, walked to the school yard, and found a place to sit down without any particularity. After sitting down, he yawned, squinted his eyes and looked up. He saw that the sun was climbing high, but was covered by clouds, and he was a little dim for a moment: "Have you done everything you did?"

"It's done." Chen Qi said first, "Xu Lang seemed to want to mourn Xu Shen, but was stopped by Yu, so that his mother was ill... I also looked at the county prison, but did not touch it carefully, but just looked from a distance. Xu Heng's family seemed a little decadent, and the food they let go didn't move much. On the contrary, Puxiang Zhenren, who should eat, sleep, and there was no abnormality at all."

Wang Ningzhi couldn't help but smile: "This Yu family is too domineering. People have no right to be filial to their fathers, and their eating habits are a bit ugly... Over there, the refugee army belonging to Puxiang and Xu Heng."

Chen Quan handled this matter, but hesitated: "Erlang, the refugee troops have not collapsed, but there seems to be some internal disputes. It seems that many people have died in the past two days. Is it so dangerous that Liu Hu and the others will be sent in?"

"It's just a struggle for power, which is normal. I'm not asking them to do dangerous things. I just want to control his leader before they choose the new coach. The county magistrate will support it."

"When will you send them over?"

"When Yu Nanzi and Xu Lang get married, don't tell me to go to Taoyuan. Yu Zimei has never told you the wedding date of his sister." Wang Ningzhi stared at Chen Quan lightly, and looked at the silly and rough man's face turned red under his aggressiveness, which made him laugh. "I remember that when Liu Hu and the others rushed to Taoyuan that day, they told Yu Zimei about my request. One of them was to borrow the style of his sister's marriage and to get a marriage for you and Qing'e. How about it, what do you think, don't you even tell Chen Qi and the others?"

"No, I...no, I'm not the reason..." After Wang Ningzhi said that, Chen Qi and others immediately glared at Chen Quan, scaring Chen Quan to explain quickly, but the more he explained, his face turned redder, and it was completely red with the uncontrollable complexion of his skin.

Wang Ningzhi laughed, stood up and patted his shoulder and said, "How about it, I have never deceived you, my wife, there will definitely be..."
Chapter completed!