After leaving the book shop, Fan Ning came to Yang Ji, who was diagonally opposite the county school, and was eager to deliver the matter.

The Song Dynasty's urgent delivery company was a express delivery company in later generations, which not only did the same-city business, but also did the consignment in other places.

Yang Ji has twelve branches in Pingjiang Mansion, and there is one branch in Mudu Town. A few days ago, Fan Ning delivered a few winter clothes and a letter home through the emergency.

The Song Dynasty had no phone number, and Fan Ning didn't want to go to Changqiao Town again, so it was most convenient to take express delivery.

This is the service that touched Fan Ning the most after coming to the Song Dynasty. There is such a convenient express delivery that you can quickly deliver messages with a few cents.

Even if there is no telephone in this era, it will not make him feel any inconvenience.

It is very convenient to deliver the letter in the same city, and it is guaranteed to be delivered within two days. The charge is low. If you add some money, you can also deliver it on the same day.

Fan Ning wrote a note and handed it to the shopkeeper of the Immediate Shop, and took out another ten cents to him, "Changqiao Town is more urgent, so I must deliver it today."

The shopkeeper collected the money and said with a smile: "Don't worry, little official, I promise to deliver it today!"

The Song Dynasty's urgent delivery shop was very thoughtful. If it was a delivery, they had their own special message tube and put it on, and they could only tear it apart by the recipient, so that they would not be afraid of privacy leakage.

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It was already dusk when he returned to the county school, so he simply walked straight to the canteen.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the canteen, Lu Youwei flashed out from behind a big tree, jumped up and said with a smile: "Did you still count the tutoring yesterday?"

"Have you ever looked for a cram school outside?"

"I went there this afternoon and asked about the Yang Daru cram school in the inn opposite. They all said it was not possible. The cram school effect was poor, and the cram school fee was very expensive, which cost 200 cents per hour."

Fanning smiled, "I just happened to give tutoring to my relatives, and there is no charge. You can make up for it, but you have to change your words and call me senior brother."

Lu Youwei scratched his head and smiled, "I used to be a gangster with Xu Ji, and was born to be a younger brother, so I will be with you from now on."

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Time flies and it is the next afternoon. After dinner, Fanning carried a book bag and walked towards the Confucian Temple with Lu Youwei.

It is 6:30 p.m. It is at least half an hour before darkness. The sun is about to set, and the afterglow dyes the earth a magnificent orange red color.

At this time, most of the shops were closed, and the square of the Confucian Temple seemed a little deserted. Fan Ning saw two young men standing at the door of the shop at a glance.

The two of them are of medium figure, at the age of twelve or thirteen, wearing scholar's scarves, both of them are brocade scholar's clothes, but the colors are different. One of them is white in clothes and the other is blue in clothes.

Both of them are pretty and gentle.

The two students also saw Fanning. They looked a little cramped. They each held a large bag full of stationery and books.

It was not their intention to come to make up for the lessons. They didn't want to come at all. Fanning is younger than them. First of all, it is a big problem to call Fanning himself as his master? They don't want to.

Secondly, they were very suspicious of Fanning's talent. Although Fanning was the first in the county, he might not be able to get into the county school. Maybe he was not as good as himself.

The two of them muttered in their hearts, looking at Fanning reluctantly.

Fan Ning also had a little resistance in his heart. He also didn't want to teach these two students. Are these wealthy families also like the middle school students in Yanying School?

They all thought they were self-righteous. When they heard that their father was a fisherman, they looked contemptuous and wanted to step on themselves and stamp them again. If these two people were so arrogant, it would be better to make it clear earlier, both sides would be happy.

Fan Ning walked up and asked with a smile: "The two junior brothers are here to make up for the lessons!"

The "junior brother" made the two students breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

It is okay to call Fanning a senior brother. Ancient literati emphasize that first hearing the truth is the leader. Fanning is wearing a green collar and a scarf and hat from the county school. He is already a formal student of the county school.

But they are still students in the school, so it is okay to call Fan Ning a senior brother.

Although these two students are two or three years older than Fanning, Fanning is much better than them in terms of their respective experiences and social experiences.

As their senior brother, Fanning has no psychological disorder at all.

Linghu Chong and Laudeno in "The Swordsman" and Laudeno, who are covered with orange peel, call Linghu Chong, who is dozens of years younger than him, the eldest brother?

The two bowed together and saluted, "See Senior Brother Fan!"

"You all should know me, but I don't know the two surnames yet?"

The boy wearing a white scholar's uniform said, "My name is Lin Hong, I am a student in the affiliated school of the county school. My home is in Wu County."

"What about you?" Fanning asked the other person with a smile.

"In Xia Dong Kun, his family is in Changzhou County, and he is also a student in the county school affiliated to the county school."

Fan Ning smiled, "It seems that Junior Brother Dong is a relative of Mr. Dong!"

"I am his nephew, and Mr. Dong is my second uncle."

Fan Ning said a little puzzled: "As far as I know, almost all your affiliated schools can get into county schools. Why don't you study for two more years and then go to county schools directly?"

"this....."

The two scratched their heads and said a little embarrassedly: "Everyone wants to go to the county school early. After they come out of the county school, they can directly participate in the imperial examination."

Fan Ning introduced Lu Youwei behind them again.

At this time, a shop clerk came out and said to them: "The boss has given him an order, please come in!"

Fanning smiled at the three of them and said, "You go in and prepare first, I have to wait for two more junior brothers."

The three of them walked into the book shop, and Fan Ning hurriedly said to the clerk: "Take them to the second floor of the warehouse, I have agreed with Mr. Dong."

"Don't worry, little official, the boss has ordered it."

The three of them went in first, Fan Ning waited for a while, and saw three people walking in the distance, besides Akihito and Mingli, there was another one.

Fan Ning was slightly stunned. Three people actually came. What are these two guys doing?

"Aning, we are here!"

One of them waved to Fan Ning, and Fan Ning couldn't tell whether he was Mingren or Mingli.

"Why are you here now?"

"We remembered the wrong place and thought it was a county school. Later, we remembered that it was a Confucian Temple, so we came here quickly."

Fan Mingren pulled Fan Ning aside and whispered: "The other is our good brother. The family has too much money. The business I introduced to you will pay you 200 cents in half an hour. I will draw 50 cents, so don't worry about him Mingli."

"Take you!"

Fanning knocked him with a fan, then looked at the student carefully and saw that he was tall and strong, one head taller than him, at least 1.8 meters tall, and wide. From a distance, he looked like Xiong Er on TV.

When he got closer, Fanning found that he had a thin face, his eyes were very small, and he looked very fierce.

This appearance made Fan Ning feel a little nervous.

If such a student knocks him, will he lift himself up and throw it into the river?

Fan Ning was upset for a moment, these two guys were asking for trouble for him!

He glared at Akihito and asked unhappily, "His family won't agree! It's better for you to ask for his family's opinions first!"

"Of course I agree!"

Akihito said hurriedly: "His father heard that it was you who made up for the lessons, so he came to beg us immediately and asked me to bring his son with me. I really can't help it."

"What's his calligraphy?" Fan Ning wanted to find other problems again.

If calligraphy is not good, then tutoring is meaningless.

"Calligraphy is OK, it's in the middle of Changqiao School. By the way, he sacrificed his life."

Mingren was good at observing words and expressions. Seeing Fan Ning's disgust and reluctance, he quickly clasped his hands and begged, "You must give me this face. If it really doesn't work, I won't want to touch it."

Fan Ning had no choice but to knock his head hard with a fan.

"Since you have found your conscience and don't touch it, I have to agree!"

Fan Mingren was overjoyed and waved quickly, "Come here, Xiao Fan agrees!"

The student who looked like Xiong Er walked forward quickly, and a sharp aura rushed towards him, which shocked Fanning to take two steps back and his scalp exploded. If the situation was not good, he would run away.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Er knelt in front of Fan Ning, 'Bang! Bang!' kowtow, "Li Dashou, among the students, paid homage to Master!"

This big turn made Fan Ning stunned. He called him his master! He even kowtowed to himself. This is not your birthday, but your birthday.

Fanning was a little amused and hurriedly helped him up.

"You three listen to me!"

Akihito and Mingli jumped forward, smiled from left to right and said, "Please give me a lecture!"

Fanning was both angry and funny at these two guys.

"You call me Master, why do you call me?"

Mingli blinked, "Of course my father called you the boss!"

Fan Ning was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said to the three of them: "I tell you that there are three more students who will also give me some lessons. They are already in the book shop. According to the rules I set, you all call me my senior brother, not my master."

Mingren muttered in a low voice, "I'm obviously the boss, so why not call me Master!"

Fan Ning glared at him, "Now I am a senior from the county school, you are the juniors of the school, do you understand?"

"I understand, senior brother!" The three of them spoke in unison.

"Come in with me!"

Fan Ning took the three of them into the book shop, and Li Dashou followed Fan Ning honestly, but the two brothers looked at the rows of books on the bookshelf curiously and whispered from time to time.

"Second, there is actually a "Wenxin Diaolong" sold here. Didn't the school say you can't buy it?"

The two brothers immediately discovered the business opportunity, "How about we buy it and increase the price by 20%?"

"Just say we bought it from Wuxi at a high price!"

The two brothers discussed for a while, grabbed Fanning's arm one left and the other, and smiled and said, "Aning, can you tell us about the owner of the book shop? We will help him sell books and get a commission of 20%.

Fanning rolled her eyes. After these two guys, the buyer wanted to eat the seller again. It was too dark.

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Chapter completed!