"The rules of disciples are the teachings of saints. First, filial piety and brotherhood are the first, and then to be cautious and trustworthy.

If you love the masses and be close to the benevolent, you will learn literature.

Be filial to the

Parents call you, do not slow down, do not be lazy when your parents do your destiny."

The rhythm is pretty good, and the literary talent is mediocre! How dare you be called a saint in this way?

Principal Tang, are you serious? Your literary talent is really not as good as Li!

After Li finished reading it, then tell you what literary talent is!

Li Yifu continued to read until the end, and saw the four words "Meng Xunwen"!

Forehead......!

This turned out to be a primary school article. Li Yifu couldn't help but compare it with the primary school articles he had learned...!

Oh, I’m so careful, but fortunately Li was so calm that he didn’t immediately ask the principal to discuss literary talent. Such a primary school article is a classic!

Great, great!

Very glad, very glad!

Otherwise, if you leave a bad impression on the principal, how can Li be at school?

Swish swish swish swish!

The sound of flipping books kept ringing, and shocked faces appeared on the faces of twenty teachers in succession.

The youngest Li Yifu secretly forgot about Tang Heshang and felt that he had been slapped in the face.

Cui Jue, who was sitting next to Ma Zhou, couldn't help but wink at Ma Zhou: Brother Bin Wang, I also felt slapped in the face. Uh, why should I use it?

Ma Zhou replied with a wink: Yes, we were all slapped in the face. Compared with Principal Tang’s knowledge, I think I am a rookie!

The remaining seventeen teachers: same dish, same dish!

A bad principal was very satisfied with the state in front of him and smiled faintly: "Since you have read the textbooks, then we will start class now. I hope you will listen carefully during class. Because you are all scholars and have a foundation, Tang will give a lecture faster!"

After grabbing a book, Tang Heshang continued: "Everyone, please pick up the math first, this book!"

While turning over the pages of the book, he turned around and wrote a row of Indian numbers on the blackboard. Tang He spoke again: "Just as written in the book, these numbers represent zero to nine. So, how do we write after our usual counting method exceeds ten?..."

Tang He quickly instilled the contents of the textbooks to twenty teachers, and he turned a blind eye to the things outside the window. He didn't even know that outside the window, an old man in his sixties was secretly taking notes.

Of course, this is due to the fact that the sound insulation effect in the classroom is not very good. Tang He gave a lecture louder, otherwise I really don’t know if the elderly who pricked their ears outside the door could hear it clearly.

The half-class was over soon, and the twenty new teachers in the classroom were engaging in the listening experience, and Yan Silu outside the window was also engaging in the listening experience.

Even if he had something to find Wang Xuance on Tang He, he couldn't find it.

Wang Xuance gently reached out and touched Yan Silu.

The old man couldn't help but startled and turned around and found out that it was Wang Xuance.

The embarrassment of stealing the master flashed by. The old man with good face coughed dryly and lowered his voice: "I'm just passing by and not stealing the master. The boy of the Wang family is not allowed to chew on the root of my tongue!"

Wang Xuance held back his smile and nodded.

Yan Silu left as if she was pretending.

Looking at the old man's departure, Wang Xuance finally laughed. He wanted to remind him: Actually, Director Yan can go in and listen! There is no end to learning!

However, judging from the old man's attitude, he probably can't let go of his shame.

Soon after, a clang sound rang. This means that three quarters of an hour has arrived and one class should be over.

The situation of dragging the classroom naturally would not appear in the classroom on Tang He. After the get out of class was announced, Tang Laosi walked out of the classroom. None of the twenty teachers left the classroom to clean up his hands, but instead surrounded the city in groups of three or five to discuss the contents of the textbooks.

Wang Xuance took advantage of the time to report on the income and expenditure of the workshop and the school.

The school has spent a total of 130,000 yuan from construction to production. It is estimated that the subsequent investment will be greater, especially in terms of food, mutton is very expensive!

After pondering for a while, Tang Heshang ordered: "Go and get some good pork meat, get some big white beans, fennel and vegetable oil from Da'anfang, and let the chef wait for me tonight."

Although I don’t understand what Principal Tang and his home do, Luoyang Mamazi still said: If you receive it, execute it immediately!

Tang He silently praised Wang Xuance's back on the far away. The boss likes such employees, right?

At the beginning of the Xu hour, a thousand students had completed their first day of training and finished their meals one by one. Some had already bathed in the bathroom, while others were lined up at the bathroom door.

No one chose to fall asleep directly. The nobles could not stand the feeling of sweating all over. The poor and civilians were afraid that the odor on their bodies would dirty their new bedding.

In order to ensure that everyone has time to wash, Cheng Chubi arranged half a cup of tea for each student. The thing used to bathe is soap, well, there is no jam here!

At the same time, twenty teachers also reviewed and discussed today's homework in the classroom.

But Tang He arrived at the kitchen.

Put on the apron and put on the sleeves. Tang He took the knife and cut the top pork into strips the size of a thumb. Then, while doing his hands, he said to the chef who invited him: "After cutting the pork into strips, put in slices of ginger, pour in a little rice wine, and marinate for half a cup of tea.

During this half cup of tea, let’s cut garlic slices for later use. Then, pour in a little soybean oil, cook the oil for 70% heat, pour in the marinated pork and stir-fry, stir-fry...

In the shock of Wang Xuance and the chef, Tang Laosi quickly flipped the spatula with his right hand. Then he put in salt, big white beans, dogwood, fennel, cumin... Finally, add a little water and start simmering.

After half an hour, the rich meat fragrance began to spread, and Wang Xuance's appetite was greatly boosted!

Another quarter of an hour passed, Tanghe put away the shovel and put everything in the pot into a small pottery basin.

Pointing to the slightly yellowed dolphin meat, "Try it!"

Wang Xuance, who was born in a poor family, had no taboos on pig meat. In the years when his family was poor, he had eaten mice, let alone pig meat?

Smelling the aroma of meat, I picked up a piece, put it in my mouth and started chewing.

Um?

Why doesn’t there be no fishy smell unique to the pork?

I couldn't help but chewing for two more bites, and the fat and the aroma of the meat immediately filled my taste buds!

"tasty!"

While sucking the air and trying to cool down the heat in his mouth, Wang Xuance chewed and said, "Boss, if I hadn't seen you cook this dish with my own eyes, I really wouldn't know that you could cook, and the dishes you made were so delicious! I now suspect that you are not the son of the Duke of Ju, but from a commoner!"

When the cook heard Wang Xuance say this, he immediately grabbed a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it for a long time before he spoke: "Principal Tang, you are so tired! You can teach and cook, you can do everything!"
Chapter completed!