The scholars from Guangyuan were only the first batch. Because of the short distance, they were the first to arrive.
Later, scholars recruited from other counties and cities will come one after another.
This is also the reason why Jin Fengteng set up a factory to train scholars.
After all, there are currently only two teachers, Fang Lingjun and Liu Buqun, and Fang Lingjun is still very old, so it is impossible for him to give lectures all day long.
The factory workshop is large and can accommodate over a hundred people attending classes at the same time, which can greatly reduce the burden on Fang Lingjun and Liu Buqun.
Moreover, the dormitories in the factory are sufficient, and the canteen is also ready, which can solve the problem of food and accommodation for the scholars.
Luliu and Fang Ling were talking in the workshop, and the female escort led other scholars to the dormitory area.
"You will live here from now on."
The female escort pointed to a row of small buildings in front and said: "Eight people live in a room. You can just register with the hostess later."
"Are we going to live here from now on?"
Many scholars were stunned.
The factory dormitory was designed by Jin Feng based on the dormitory of the junior high school in his previous life. There is a corridor at the entrance of each floor, and then there are rooms.
The room is about thirty square meters, with two bunk beds on the left and right sides, and eight small tables in the center of the room.
At the end of the room, there is a cabinet, which is divided into eight compartments, like the desk, one for each person.
Jin Feng hasn't gotten rid of plastic yet, and the output of iron is relatively low. It would be too wasteful to use it as sewer pipes, so instead of building a bathroom in the room, each floor shares a bathroom.
Buildings with this kind of structure can maximize the number of people staying in them. They were very common in Jin Feng's previous life in the 1970s and 1980s. Many dormitories in schools and factories were like this.
From Jin Feng's point of view, living like this is very crowded, but the scholars don't think so.
The housing conditions of the people in Dakang are very poor. Whether in rural or urban areas, they mainly live in thatched houses.
Moreover, the per capita living area is very low, and many families have several families crammed into one bed.
Being able to live in a building built of bricks and have a bed and a desk of their own is a great surprise to most scholars.
Under the leadership of the female escort, I happily ran to the hostess to register.
She is said to be an aunt, but she is actually less than forty. Because of her leg injury, she cannot go to the textile factory to spin the spinning wheel. After coming to Xihewan with her family, she has been helping the family with cooking and other chores.
Later, a literacy class was opened in Xihewan, and my aunt went to attend it every day.
Although she is not as fast as Guan Xiaorou in learning, she is very hardworking and has always been one of the most literate people in the literacy class.
Knowing that the new school was looking for a dormitory aunt, Guan Xiaorou recommended her to Fang Lingjun.
The aunt did her job very quickly. She registered the scholars' dental cards and assigned them their respective rooms.
In the next few days, scholars continued to arrive from all over the country.
Seven days later, more than 500 scholars gathered in the small factory.
The first round of recruitment has also officially ended.
In fact, it's not that he can't recruit more scholars, but considering Fang Lingjun's body, five hundred people is almost his limit.
Jin Feng attached great importance to this new school. When he learned that school was about to start, he made a special trip to the small factory.
The factory has dormitories for workers, and naturally there are also dormitories for leaders.
The small courtyard originally reserved for the factory director and deputy director was now given to Fang Lingjun and Liu Buqun.
When Jin Feng arrived, Fang Lingjun was reading in the small courtyard.
Seeing Jin Feng come in, he quickly stood up and welcomed Jin Feng into the main room.
"Mr. Fang, are you still used to living there?" Jin Feng asked.
"I'm so used to it. This is much better than where I lived in Qiqu Mountain."
Fang Lingjun said with a smile: "I never dreamed that I would be able to live in such a spacious brick house in this life."
"That is because of your noble character. If you really want it, I believe many people would be willing to give you a bigger and more luxurious yard."
Jin Feng is not flattering him. With Fang Lingjun's status in the literary world of Dakang, it is indeed not difficult to make money.
"Mr. Jin has a good saying, thousands of hectares of fertile land can only be used for three meals a day, thousands of mansions can be built, and a night's sleep can only be seven feet. These external things are enough, but taking too much will make people unable to sleep."
Fang Lingjun smiled and raised the book in his hand.
Jin Feng took a look and saw that it was the primary school textbook he had compiled.
What Fang Lingjun just said was a sentence from one of the texts.
"Some country sayings made Mr. laugh."
Jin Feng asked: "What do you think of these teaching materials, Mr. Fang? Are there any areas that need improvement?"
"No need to change it, this is the best enlightenment book I have ever seen."
Fang Lingjun sighed: "If I hadn't known that my husband had more important things to do, I would have let him be the principal no matter what!
By the way, speaking of this, I have something to discuss with my husband."
"Mr. Fang, please tell me."
"If you have time, Mr. Jin, I would like to invite you to give some lessons to the scholars."
"If I have time, I will come over and take over the class." Jin Feng nodded and agreed.
Since becoming pregnant, Guan Xiaorou has ignored him.
So Jin Feng started spending all day in the laboratory again.
Living like this for too long can also make people feel tired.
Jin Feng has always been very concerned about running schools, and occasionally coming to the school as a substitute teacher is also a good choice.
While the two were talking, Luliu came in carrying a tray.
Xiao Ning followed behind, carrying a teapot.
"Green Willow Girl?"
Jin Feng was not surprised to see Luliu again at school, but he was surprised to see her at Fang Lingjun's home.
"After Liu'er is my old friend..."
Fang Lingjun talked about the relationship between him and Grandpa Luliu.
"I didn't expect Mr. Fang and Miss Luliu to have such a close relationship." Jin Feng suddenly realized.
"I would also like to thank Mr. Jin for this. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met Grandpa Fang." Luliu smiled and poured a cup of tea for Jin Feng.
"Thank you!" Jin Feng took the tea cup, then turned to look at Fang Lingjun: "By the way, Mr. Fang, I am here this time, and there is one more thing I would like to ask for your help."
"Mr. Jin, please speak."
"Now that the school is about to start, I would like to ask Mr. Fang to inscribe a plaque for the school."
Fang Lingjun is not only good at teaching, but also very famous in Dakang for calligraphy.
"Without Mr. Jin, this school would not exist. It is not appropriate for an old man to inscribe the plaque. It is inappropriate!" Fang Lingjun waved his hands repeatedly: "It is better for Mr. Jin to inscribe the plaque."
This is the first university in Dakang. It is destined to be famous in history, and the person who inscribed the plaque is destined to be honored along with it.
"You are the first teacher and the first principal of this school. What is inappropriate?"
Jin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Besides, my handwriting is too ugly. If I really inscribe a plaque, everyone will probably know about it in the future."
This is not because he is humble, but it is the fact.
In his previous life, he almost never used a calligraphy brush. Although he can use it now, the calligraphy written with the brush is sincere and can be recognized at most. It has nothing to do with calligraphy.
Hearing Jin Feng's words, Fang Lingjun and Luliu Xiaoning both laughed.
"Since Mr. said so, I will have the audacity to accept this matter."
Fang Lingjun asked: "I wonder what Sir is going to write on the plaque?"
