At night, the Fang Mansion was very lively.

The second young master Fang was praised by the teacher in the academy and showed his extraordinary news that he used the art of controlling things to support a hundred kilograms of huge rocks. It had long been spread to Liuhu City by those who were listening to the academy. Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang were very happy. Mrs. Fang personally cooked and directed the maid to steam a basket of fresh meat buns, cooked a ganoderma lucidum and stewed snow ginseng soup, and then prepared a few side dishes.

Mr. Fang, who had not cooked for many years, tied apron and personally poured a fresh fish on Fangcun oil.

The table was full of place, and Mr. Fang also opened a jar of jade dew wine that had been stored in the cellar for three hundred years.

When you smell the aroma of the wine, Fang Cun knew that Mr. Fang had invested a lot of money. This jade dew wine is a characteristic of Liuhu. Only the well water produced in an ancient well east of Liuhu City can be brewed with such good wine. The longer the time is sealed, the more fragrant it tastes. In the past, when Fang Zi was there, someone sent it to Mr. Fang every year. No one would give it to him in the future, and the less he drank it.

At the dinner table, Mr. Fang poured Fang Cun a cup and kept praising her with a smile: "I asked Lao Huang to find out clearly. Now everyone in the city is praising our Cun'er. Hey, look at the second child of the Liang family, the seventh child of the Zhou family in the west of the city, and the girl from Mr. Ling's family in the corner of the alley of Huang Liuyaer. They all entered the academy two years ago. They used to boast a lot, but in the end, it turned out that it was just the least successful group of the academy. Our Cun'er, who had just entered a month, had studied better than them..."

Mrs. Fang kept holding vegetables for Fang Cun, her eyes were a little red, and she said sadly and proudly: "Our Cun'er is also with me. Of course, she is better than those children. If you don't look at those sticks, our Cun'er is better than their Zhou Zheng!"

Mr. Fang was so depressed that he ate the chicken with his neck, thinking that if he had a bright future, he would be with you again...

However, after the eldest son passed away, the wife was in a bad mood, so she wouldn't rob her, right?

He coaxed and persuaded Fang Cun to fill in half his fill. Mr. Fang asked suspiciously: "Cun'er, I'll listen to someone today. You have been in the academy for more than a month and have not taught you? Why didn't you tell us about this before..."

Mrs. Fang also became nervous and looked at Fang Cun with concern.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Fang Cun understood their concerns. Today, he showed his face in front of the people in the academy and confirmed his name as a genius. This was a good thing and part of his original plan. However, just as people in the city were talking about how glorious he was, Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang were concerned about another thing.

News of his glory spread, but the news that he was expelled by the teacher on the first day also spread.

Others care about how glorious they are, but the old couple obviously cares whether they have been compromised in the academy.

"Why do you need someone else to teach the little things you learned in the academy?"

He smiled lazily, Fangcun threw away the chopsticks and said, "But I didn't say that I could understand it by myself. There was still a teacher who taught me. There was a man named Mr. Lan Shuang in the academy. He wanted to accept me as a personal master and kept teaching me secretly. However, the Yuan teacher had little ability and a arrogant personality. I deliberately avoided him. If you have a good teacher, why should I choose a bad one?"

“Oh…”

Mr. Fang relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "It's still my family's smart!"

Mrs. Fang said: "After all, it's a teaching staff. Even if it's not good, don't offend him..."

Seeing that the two of them seemed to believe it, Fang Cunbing agreed casually. The family tacitly stopped talking about this. As children, they were always the best at deceiving the old, and the old were also the best at not exposing their words.

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After dinner, I returned to the bedroom, and as usual, I transformed a hundred merits into innate energy, so I thought I had practiced myself.

Then he picked up the "Shu Jing" and slowly studied it.

Today, listening to Mr. Zhong Yue’s sermon has also solved many difficulties in the "Story of Art". It is the time to carefully understand the way to control things and improve his strength. In this regard, he also has unique conditions than others. Others have to spend a lot of energy on breathing at night, but he doesn’t need it. He can completely devote his time to practicing the Dharma.

"Academic students have been practicing for three years. During these three years, they have to read the Seven Sutras, master the two basic methods of controlling objects and soul-catching techniques. Some even have to study in depth in one of the Seven Sutras, and improve their own cultivation. Some can even practice to the Treasure Body Realm in the Academy for the past three years. In this way, there are really a lot of things that need to be learned!"

"And I only have one year now!"

"Perhaps when others think about it, they think that although I entered the academy this year, I can still stay in the academy in the next three years. There are more time and more people, but in fact, when the academy students go down the mountain this time, the academy may not necessarily keep me. The longer the time passes, the lower the influence of my brother. The academy may not hope to continue to hold on to me like a hot potato!"

"So I can only learn what other people can master in three years in a year!"

I thought to myself, but my expression became a little relaxed.

There are many ways out for Qi Refiners in this world, such as the academy students. During these three years, everyone was classmates, but after the three-year period, they would go their separate ways. Some entered the night palace, some entered the city guard, and some became casual cultivators. However, these were not the right way. If you want to go on this road, you can only enter the higher level of county sect.

However, it is extremely strict to choose disciples from the academy.

It depends on both talent, foundation, and even fame and family background. Only those who are outstanding in all aspects can become disciples of the county sect.

There are very few such people, and perhaps only a few dozen students of the academy have this honor.

This also leads to the fact that in this year, I not only have to learn what others have learned in three years, but also learn better than others. Even though the Heavenly Dao Merit Chart gives me talents far beyond ordinary people, it is not a simple task to say that.

Therefore, this teaching matter is particularly important.

I have to admit that Meng Zhixue has indeed helped herself a lot in this matter!

However, Fang Cun subconsciously wanted to stay away from this woman so as not to get into unnecessary trouble.

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After a night, Fangcun washed and combed it clean, put on his school robe, let Xiao Qingliu carry the bookcase and come to the academy again.

"Young Master, you are different now than before, but where are you going?"

Xiao Qingliu drove the carriage and shook her head and sighed.

Fangcun also thought about this question, but now it is really different.

Before, I was expelled by the teacher and was a helpless person. I liked to go wherever I liked to go, but now, the teacher Yuan was punished. I originally wanted to enter Mr. Lan Shuang's learning pavilion, but was also messed up by the old woman in black cloak, so I couldn't go there for the time being.

Then, I had no choice but to go back to Yuanzhiting first, find an opportunity to make some contributions, and then go to Lanshuangting with justification!

"I was expelled before, but now I'm going back, it's interesting..."

Thinking of this, Fang Cun became more interested and asked Xiao Qingliu to drive the horse faster.

When he arrived at the academy, he walked straight towards Yuanzhi Pavilion with his book box on his back. Of course, now that Yuanzhi is punished, he is not allowed to return to the academy. This school pavilion cannot call Yuanzhi Pavilion again for the time being. What to call in the future has to be discussed separately...

When I arrived at the entrance of the Xueting Pavilion, I stopped a little and walked in.

There was a buzzing inside the school pavilion, and all the students were talking in a low voice, as if they were very anxious. When they saw Fangcun coming in, they immediately closed their mouths and looked at him with a weird look. When Fangcun was driven out by Yuan’s teacher, everyone was watching the fun, thinking that no matter how famous you are and how talented you are, what can you do? I haven’t taught you...

But who would have thought that this person is so capable that he has only been in the next month and has left everyone without teaching?

Especially, when Mr. Zhong Yue preached, no one could touch the entire Yuanzhi Pavilion. But the person who had not been in the Xue Pavilion for a day was in the limelight. Doesn’t he say that his cultivation is higher than everyone in the Yuanzhi Pavilion now?

Fangcun smiled and looked at the classmates in the school pavilion, as if saying: "Everyone is meeting again..."

The students in the school pavilion all lowered their heads: "It's like anyone wants to see you..."

Fang Cun returned to the position he had chosen, put down the book box, and looked at an honest classmate on the side.

"Brother Shen Shi..."

The honest classmate trembled obviously and his eyebrows dropped: "What advice do you have for Senior Brother Fang?"

Seeing his appearance, Fang Cun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It's nothing, just say hello..."

The honest Shin Shiming thought to himself, just say hello, why are you scaring me?

"Now there is no teaching in Yuanzhi Pavilion, what should I learn now?"

After Fang Cun sat down, he pondered and took out the "Shu Sutra". He knew what was the most important thing. There was no need to tease these students in the Yuanzhi Pavilion too much. He should focus on his practice. After all, he wanted to achieve his pre-set practice goals in one year. The time was still very tight. Every day's effort should not be wasted...

Then just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt the surroundings quiet and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

Fang Cun was slightly stunned, raised his head and saw an unexpected figure.
Chapter completed!