Chapter 112 Teacher Candidates
He looked at the confused expressions on the faces of the Taoist monks present.
Chen Daoxuan smiled and said: "Of course, some of the departments I divided don't even have specific things. The family still has some things in the future, so no new departments have been divided.
For example, the family's monk army, financial department, taxation department, etc.
Most of the departments I have divided will have to wait until the Fu monks grow up before they have the manpower to organize them."
He paused and then continued: "But there is one department that needs to be established urgently, and that is the Ministry of Education!"
Speaking of which.
Chen Daoxuan's expression became serious.
Everyone also regained their spirits.
Chen Daoxuan just made a wild bombardment, and everyone was a little overwhelmed.
Now when we talk about the Ministry of Education alone, everyone finally calms down.
The Ministry of Education, according to what the young patriarch said, is ethnic studies.
It seems that everyone's meaning can be seen from everyone's expressions.
Chen Daoxuan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Don't think that the education department refers to the school being built in the spiritual lineage of my Chen family. That would be a big mistake.
Precisely.
From now on, all schools in my Chen family will be under the management of the education department, but the Ministry of Education does not only refer to Changping No. 1 Xiuxian Primary School.
In fact, you can tell from the name of the clan school that since Changping No. 1 Xiuxian Primary School has the first place, it will have the second, third, and fourth place in the future...
Since there are primary schools, there will also be middle schools and universities in the future.”
Seeing everyone's confused expressions, Chen Daoxuan coughed and said, "Of course, the current education department only has Changping No. 1 Xiuxian Primary School directly under its jurisdiction."
Hear this.
Chen Xianhe laughed, thinking that Chen Daoxuan was bragging again.
The Taoist monks, on the other hand, had expressions of blood on their faces. They were all attracted by the grand family scene described by Chen Daoxuan, and they wished they could immediately slay the family.
Military spirit is available!
Seeing everyone's state, Chen Daoxuan nodded with satisfaction.
“The first dilemma our ethnic studies face is the shortage of teachers.
Now I, the monk of the Chen family, plus Chen Daochuan who is still in Guang'an Mansion, have only eleven people.
This kind of person must not only satisfy the production work of Feijian Factory, but also take into account the educational work of ethnic studies.
Therefore, everyone may be very busy in the next few years, so you must be mentally prepared."
Hear the words.
Everyone stood up one after another and said loudly: "We are willing to go through fire and water for our family!"
Seeing everyone's attitude, Chen Daoxuan was overjoyed, stretched out his hand and said: "Sit down, everyone, sit down!"
Seeing this scene, he even felt faintly guilty for reducing the resources of those Taoist monks with poor qualifications.
But soon, this guilt was cruelly abandoned by him.
Because Chen Daoxuan knows that as the leader of a clan.
The most taboo thing is a woman’s kindness!
Chen Daoxuan can break the rules for the Dao generation monks today, but will he open a back door for the Fu generation monks in the future?
Will it be opened to monks of the Ze generation in the future?
As a result, the family is in danger.
What's even more terrifying is.
As the leader of the clan, Chen Daoxuan sets an example for his clan members in every word and deed.
If he takes the lead in bending the law for personal gain, his clan members will surely follow his example. This is the saying that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
By then, the family will collapse in an instant.
Even if Chen Daoxuan is powerful, he can suppress all opposition and reorganize the family.
The Chen family will inevitably be severely damaged by this, and may even be unable to recover.
Wait until everyone is seated.
Chen Daoxuan's voice became serious again: "Next, I will talk about the issue of teachers of ethnic studies."
He paused, "I plan to divide the clan studies into majors according to the various inheritances of the family.
It is temporarily divided into weapon refining class, alchemy class, talisman making class and kendo class.
In the first year of primary school, it is mainly a hodgepodge of learning, and all professional basic schools will teach a little bit.
Wait until the second year, and then divide the monks into classes based on their professional scores.
But now there is a problem. I can be the teacher for the time being in our weapon refining class and kendo class, but there are no teachers in the alchemy class and talisman making class."
Speaking of which.
Chen Daoxuan looked at everyone.
When other Taoist monks saw this scene, they also retreated a little.
When it comes to refining weapons, they still have some confidence. After all, they have been refining flying swords day and night for more than a year.
After refining so many flying swords, no matter how talented a person is, they can understand the basics of the formation patterns of first-level magic weapons.
At least there is no problem teaching a newbie who knows nothing.
But making talismans and refining elixirs are difficult for them.
Although they knew that since Chen Daoxuan said this, it proved that there must be related inheritance in the family.
But whether it’s alchemy or talisman making, which one can be learned easily?
In particular, alchemy is known to be one of the three most difficult problems in the world of immortality, along with weapon refining and formations.
I saw everyone retreating.
Chen Daoxuan frowned slightly. Just when he was about to call the name personally, Chen Daochu and Chen Daolian stood up at the same time.
"What are you doing standing up?"
Chen Daochu saw Chen Daolian standing up and said in surprise.
"Can you stand up, but I can't stand up?"
Chen Daolian glared at Chen Daochu without showing any signs of weakness, turned around and said: "Young patriarch, I want to learn alchemy!"
"oh?"
A smile appeared on Chen Daoxuan's face, "Why are you thinking about learning alchemy?"
"To the Young Patriarch, after this year of refining flying swords, I found that I have no interest in refining weapons, and my progress in learning weapon refining is almost the slowest among many Taoist monks."
Speaking of this, Chen Daolian's voice was a little low.
"So, if I want to learn alchemy, my alchemy talent will not be as bad as my weapon refining talent, right?"
Hearing this sentence, Chen Daoxuan was speechless for a while.
This is the disadvantage of not testing the talents of Taoist monks and rushing to the shelves.
However, in order to increase the output of Hongyin Feijian Factory, this was something that could not be helped.
Who knows that Chen Daochu and Chen Daolian are the oldest group of Taoist monks?
It’s not like Chen Daoxuan was so crazy that he grabbed a five-year-old child and stuffed it into the factory.
"You sit down first and learn about alchemy. We will discuss it in detail after our clan meeting."
"Um."
Chen Daolian nodded obediently and sat down.
Finished.
Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Daochu again, frowned and said, "Why are you standing up again?"
Chen Daochu felt a little nervous inexplicably, but he still had the courage to say: "Now I feel that I am getting more and more comfortable in refining weapons. I hope to become a weapon refining teacher in a clan school!"
"Didn't I say that? I'm going to teach you how to refine weapons. With your level as a three-legged cat, what can you teach me?"
Chen Daoxuan said angrily.
"But...but..."
Chen Daochu held it in for a long time and said, "But Young Patriarch, you are so busy on weekdays, and there are too many things in the family waiting for you to deal with. If you teach swordsmanship classes and weapon refining classes, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it.
I...I want to help you."
To the end.
Chen Daochu's voice was almost inaudible.
Hearing this, the soft spot in Chen Daoxuan's heart seemed to be touched.
After a long while, Chen Daoxuan nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll add you and I'll teach the talisman-making class."
So far.
Chapter completed!