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Chapter 1377: Education is the foundation of a century-old plan

Before coming, the Ninth Princess reminded Jin Feng that Fang Lingjun has an upright personality. When communicating with such people, coercion and inducement are not effective. The best way to communicate is to be sincere.

The Ninth Princess always has a very good eye for judging people, so Jin Feng bowed to Fang Lingjun again with a sincere look on his face: "This matter is originally about me breaking trust with Mr. Fang, and I sincerely apologize to Mr. Fang."

Fang Lingjun really liked this trick.

The butt determines the head. Fang Lingjun may know that Jin Feng has been very busy recently, but he has been in the village and cannot really feel the same.

From Fang Lingjun's point of view, he ran to Xihewan with enthusiasm. At such an old age, he stood on the podium for half a day, not seeking money or profit, just because Jin Feng promised him that he would fully support him in popularizing education.

To realize his and his father's lifelong wish, Jin Feng broke his promise.

This made Fang Lingjun feel that Jin Feng was trying to trick him, deceiving him and ignoring him.

Even though he knew that Jin Feng was busy with the war, Fang Lingjun still felt a little bit resentful in his heart.

But when he discovered that Jin Feng had such a good attitude in admitting his mistake, Fang Lingjun's complaints immediately dissipated and he felt a little embarrassed.

He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I know you were busy with military affairs some time ago, and the war in the north was urgent. The school matters are not urgent, so you can put them aside for a while."

"Sir, what you said is wrong. If a country wants to prosper, it cannot rely on one person. It must open up the people's wisdom and cultivate thousands of outstanding talents. Only then can the country prosper!"

Jin Feng said: "If Sichuan and Shu have enough talents at this time, do you still need me as a scholar to fight and run around? If Sichuan and Shu have enough talents, Dang Xiang still dares to march south wantonly, and Chen Liangfeng still dares to cut off our army

Is there a way out?”

These words spoke to Fang Lingjun's heart, and the old man's beard trembled with excitement: "Mr. Jin really thinks so?"

"Of course," Jin Feng nodded solemnly: "A century-old plan is based on education. If this were not the case, why would I go to Qiqu Mountain and beg for nothing to invite you out of the mountain?"

"A century-old plan is based on education! Mr. Jin said this very well. Mr. Dean, can I have this sentence engraved on the wall at the entrance of our school?"

Lu Liu didn't know when he came over. Hearing what Jin Feng just said, he was even more excited than Fang Lingjun.

"Our Normal College trains teachers and is the source of our education plan. Mr. Jin's words are exactly in line with our original intention of running a school!"

Fang Lingjun nodded and said, "Find someone to engrave it!"

"Mr. Jin, I wonder if it would be convenient for you to give me a calligraphy treasure?" Luliu turned to look at Jin Feng again.

"Hahaha, my handwriting is like a pheasant scratching it. It's really shameful. I'd better ask Mr. Fang to give me my handwriting!" Jin Feng smiled and waved his hand.

This is not because Jin Feng is modest. In his previous life, he had almost never used a calligraphy brush to write, and he was not qualified to attend any cram school. He had no calligraphy skills at all. His calligraphy skills were sincere and neat at best, let alone a calligraphy like Fang Lingjun's.

Comparing everyone, I'm afraid it's not even as good as Green Willow.

Although Luliu had never seen Jin Feng's calligraphy, he didn't look like he was joking, so he covered his mouth and chuckled, then turned to look at Fang Lingjun: "Teacher dean, could you please give me a gift?"

Deputy Mo Bao?"

Fang Lingjun was relatively confident in his calligraphy, and since he was working for the school, he was not modest at all. He nodded and said, "I'll continue writing later!"

"Then I'll go polish the ink for the dean first!"

Lu Liu knelt down and bowed slightly to Jin Feng, and was about to enter the room. Then she turned around and asked, "Mr. Jin, have you eaten? Do you want to eat something together?"

"No need, I've eaten." Jin Feng shook his head.

Luliu bowed again and then left.

Jin Feng glanced at Luliu's back and asked the question he wanted to ask just now: "Mr. Fang, I remember that Miss Luliu was not one of the first batch of students. Why didn't she go out to teach?"

"Liu Buqun is an unreliable guy. He spends time in the iron smelting workshop every day and doesn't come to the school. He just expects me, an old man, to be too tired to teach so many students, so he just wants to find some help."

Fang Lingjun said: "Lvliu and Xiaoning were the two best performers among the previous batch of students, and they were more lively in talking and doing things than an old man like me, so I will keep them. Luliu will help teach mathematics, and Xiaoning will handle some things."

Miscellaneous things for students.”

"That's good, so they can share the old man's burden."

Jin Feng nodded: "Miss Luliu has become a lot more cheerful recently."

Luliu, like Tang Xiaobei, was sold to the land of fireworks since childhood. Although he was later trained by the madam to become an oiran, he still needed to entertain people with sex.

When he was in Guangyuan City, the old bustard of the Jiaofang Division sent Lu Liu to seduce Jin Feng.

After the Ninth Princess ascended the throne, she implemented the slave-emancipation order in the Sichuan-Sichuan region. Lu Liu saw that Jin Feng was recruiting scholars to come to Jinchuan to teach, so she took Xiao Ning to sign up.

But because of her background, Luliu would always feel nervous when she saw Jin Feng when she arrived at Xihewan, and she would avoid him whenever possible.

However, during this meeting, Luliu behaved openly, as if she had come out of the shadow of the past.

"This child Luliu is a miserable person, but luckily she met her husband and pulled her out of the pit of fire."

Fang Lingjun sighed: "When I first came here, Luliu might have been afraid that I wouldn't keep her, so she always rushed to do things. She was more diligent than those children who came from the mountains. She had to think before and after what she said, and just looked at her.

It’s heartbreaking.”

"It will get better and better in the future," Jin Feng agreed: "But old sir, you only have two helpers, I'm afraid it's not enough. Why don't you leave a few more?"

The Normal College is neither big nor small. It is becoming more and more standardized and has more and more things to do. Just three people will definitely be very busy.81Zw.????m

"If one more of these children goes out, one more school can be opened, and many children can go to school early."

Fang Lingjun sighed and said: "Currently, all the students are studying in a large classroom. Luliu Xiaoning and I can handle it. If we are really busy, we can still call Liu Buqun back, or we can go find him."

Mrs. Guan needs a few helpers for emergency response, it will be fine."

"Sir, you are righteous!" Jin Feng heard this and saluted Fang Lingjun again.

This time it really comes from the heart.

What Fang Lingjun did showed that he was really devoted to education.

"I'm just a teacher. I'm just doing my job. There's no righteousness whatsoever."

Fang Lingjun said modestly, but he was still very happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

But after all, he was an old man of several dozen years. Fang Lingjun quickly realized that he had lost his temper. He coughed slightly and changed the subject: "Sir, come here to have a look. Do you still have something to talk to me about?"

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