Although Xun Guanniang and the other girls felt that Yunfeng's words were a bit excessive, the two of them bickering and quarreling didn't happen every day or two. They had long been used to it and it had become natural, not to mention it was quite interesting to watch. Generally speaking, the two of them interacted with each other.

There is a winner or lose, but Geng Wenjun actually suffers more. After all, as a eldest daughter who has not left the court, how can she compare to an old man's unscrupulous speech?

Although Geng Wenjun was angry, she also understood that if she continued on this topic, she would definitely not get any favors. She had to grit her teeth bitterly and walked to the teaching area with everyone, feeling secretly angry in her heart, waiting for the next step.

A chance to fight back.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" the gong sounded.

Xun Guanniang turned around and said, "Wenjun, go quickly. Don't take what happened just now to heart. Classes are about to start. I'll take a walk first, and I'll see how you teach later."

"Yes!" Geng Wenjun nodded solemnly, took the teaching materials handed over by the female Rakshasa, and walked towards the teaching building.

The walls between the entrance courtyards of the entire teaching area have been removed to form a connected building complex. Common landowners, the entourage of wealthy businessmen, and their drivers are not allowed to enter, although they are not as good as the gentry.

Although they have political power, they are relatively well-off financially and their status is much higher than that of female gentlemen who come from prostitutes. In this way, it is precisely to eliminate their sense of superiority and play a role in guiding them to respect their teachers and respect their teachers.

A subtle effect.

The ground on the side of the door of the teaching building was raised one foot, and there was a large table. Directly opposite, there were twenty small tables neatly arranged below. Students had to look up if they wanted to see Mr.

Yes, Yunfeng has worked hard on the details of respecting his master.

At the same time, Yunfeng also stipulated that female teachers are not allowed to bring men back to the dormitory. If they can't bear the loneliness and feel itchy somewhere, they can go out to find a man. It is unimaginable if obscene words are heard in such a sacred place like the academy.

What will the situation be like?

In the Tang Dynasty, there were many female Taoist priests who made a living from Taoist temples. The most famous one was Feiyu Xuanji. Yunfeng did not want the academy to become the largest bustard house in Jiankang and become a laughing stock in the world! Regarding this regulation,

, Xun Guanniang deeply agreed. She also said that after Yunfeng returned, she would take over the daily management of the academy.

Then again, if these women had an affair with each other, then both Yunfeng and Xun Guanniang would have no choice but to turn a blind eye.

While talking and walking aimlessly, this group of people was full of style. They looked very much like the leaders of the Education Bureau who came to inspect in Yunfeng's previous life. Xun Guanniang was obviously very satisfied with the orderly order in the teaching building.

"Dang, dang, dang!" There was another gong sound. Xun Guanniang heard the sound and said with a smile: "Duanshan, classes are about to officially start. Let's go up and take a look?"

Yunfeng waved his hand and said: "Teacher please!"

Everyone followed Xun Guanniang to the outside of a teaching building and stopped. Looking from a distance, they saw a female teacher sitting high behind a large table. She was ready. Since it was the first time, she looked a little nervous and nervous.

Uneasy. Below are twenty male students, dressed in luxurious clothes, all in their thirties and forties.

However, Yunfeng had something wrong out of thin air. He ignored an extremely important issue. This female gentleman was wearing heavy makeup. Her hair was filled with hairpins, and her face was carefully modified. She was wearing a deep red dress with a waistband, and she was very graceful.

The figure is perfectly displayed. She is a very beautiful and alluring woman. However, is this teaching? Or is it attracting bees and butterflies?

Yunfeng had never cared about clothing before. Most of the female gentlemen in Qinliang and Liangzhou came from female slaves. They lived a simple life and dressed plainly, so this problem did not exist. However, the female gentlemen in Jiankang were from prostitutes, and all of them were

He is a master of makeup and dressing up.

Yunfeng believed that it was necessary to add a rule. While he was thinking about it secretly, the female Rakshasa who stood in a corner of the teaching building and specialized in teaching students etiquette shouted: "Before the class starts, announce two rules: First, during the teaching period, students

You are not allowed to leave your seat for no reason, you are not allowed to make noise, and you are not allowed to whisper without your teacher’s permission! Secondly, if you want to speak, you must raise your hand, and you can only speak after your teacher agrees! Okay, let’s start the class now.”

Immediately afterwards, there was a clear shout: "Everyone stand up!"

The students looked at each other with some reluctance. If you want to have a good class, why do you have to make us stand up?

Yunfeng's brows became tighter and tighter, and a look of displeasure gradually appeared on his face. The situation in Jiankang was much more complicated than that of Qin and Liang. The people in the northwest were simple and unsophisticated, and there was a huge gap between the rich and the poor. The class barriers were not as high as those in Jiankang.

It's an exaggeration, and the teaching targets are mainly children, so this situation does not exist.

At this time, the female Rakshasa urged again: "Say it again, everyone stand up! If you don't want to, please get out immediately!" When she said this, she grasped the hilt of the sword, her eyes flashed fiercely, and her body began to have evil aura.

Escape.

The students stood up one after another, quite reluctantly, and the posture was not flattering. Some were hunched over, some had big bellies, and some were stroking their beards and wondering what they were thinking.

, in short, no one stands straight.

The female Rakshasa's face darkened, she was a little angry, and she said angrily: "Straighten your back, hold your head high, and look straight ahead. Do you hear me?"

"Damn it, who are you showing off to? I'm not good at it! I'm here to learn how to read, not to be insulted!" shouted a middle-aged fat man.

The female Rakshasa was very straightforward. She pointed at the door and said, "Get out! If you don't come in, leave!"

"Damn it! I have a lot of money. Although I am not a nobleman, I am respected by my neighbors. How have I ever been treated like this? Why do you, a stinky bitch, have the right to yell at me? Just leave!" said the fat man with a heavy voice.

He flicked his sleeves and strode away without looking back.

The female Rakshasa asked everyone without even looking at him: "Who else wants to leave? If you don't want to stand up straight, please leave immediately!"

The remaining nineteen students' complexions turned green and white, and no one said a word in the room for a while. The female teacher was quite at a loss. Apparently, she did not expect that teaching literacy would be so strict. After a while, maybe

They thought it was nothing to straighten their backs and there was no need to be serious. They all stood up straight and stared at the female gentleman head on. However, this look was quite intriguing.

Although the female Rakshasa was not very satisfied, her standing posture could be regulated, but her eyes could not be controlled. She could only ignore it and continued: "The next step is the salute. Sir, I will salute you first. You must return the same courtesy.

They shouted in unison: Hello, sir! Do you understand?" followed by a shout: "Salute!"

Although this woman had rehearsed beforehand, she would inevitably be a little flustered when she actually went into battle. She stood up awkwardly, bowed and said, "Hello, classmates!" Her movements were stiff and her voice was a little trembling.

Suddenly, another angry curse broke out from the students!

"Damn it! I've had enough! Remember this bitch, didn't you make a living by painting boats on the Qinhuai River in the summer? Why do you think you look so familiar? Damn it, it turned out to be a bitch pretending! At that time

The husband screamed with joy every time, and then he melodized me as he stepped on me

Cheng Huan, that wave of energy is really awesome! Especially that face when asking for money, that smile is so sweet that it makes honey drip out of your mouth! How can such a piece of shit still be a gentleman? Why should I teach you guys a lesson?

?Why do you ask me to salute her? Huh?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!