Cannon fodder is a full-level boss

Before the servant put away the umbrella, Yan Xuan jumped onto the steps.

He shook his whole body, and a few drops of rain on his body fell to the ground casually, leaving a gray ink mark.

He hurried a few steps and poked his head out, and Yan Xuan found that the teacher had not arrived yet.

"Huh——"

"I was scared to death." Yan Xuan's heart relaxed, and he gently threw his bag and sat down.

He turned his head, with curiosity in his eyes, "What are you talking about? I heard you arguing from a distance." The voice was so loud that he thought the teacher had arrived and asked them to discuss the topic.

Yan Xuan had good popularity, and soon someone answered, "I'm telling you, it's the famous Xuezifu in Shengjing. I heard that His Majesty has made an exception to expand it."

Yan Xuan didn't take it seriously, "That's good, the place is bigger, and more students will be recruited."

"Even if Shengjing lacks everything, it doesn't lack rich people."

Xuezifu is their official school, and the teachers in it are all the most talented people in the country. If you can get their teachings, you will definitely have an easier time than others in the imperial examination.

Yan's father had always been talking to Yan Xuan.

In Yan's father's opinion, Yan Ling can learn by himself, but Yan Xuan will only learn a side path and achieve nothing in the end.

However, as the highest school, this Xuezifu is not something that ordinary people can enter. There are only so many places, either get a good score in the top 100 in the exam, or pay a sky-high tuition fee, and this sky-high tuition fee is also increased or decreased according to the level of the passing line of the exam.

Yan Xuan sneered at the comparison.

"Yes, and no." The person who said it looked mysterious.

"Although there are many places, you can't just get in with money."

"Those seats have been reserved by people."

"Or, those places are for..."

"Ahem!"

Everyone instantly shut up and returned to their seats.

"Master Shen!" The students shouted respectfully.

The student who just spoke winked at Yan Xuan.

Yan Xuan immediately understood and blinked.

Master Shen saw all these little movements, but didn't say much.

The students picked up the books one after another, but found that Master Shen had not given any instructions, and his eyes were facing the door.

It seemed that he was waiting for someone.

As a part of the hem was exposed, Master Shen's face showed a smile, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes looked like autumn chrysanthemums.

Yan Xuan opened his eyes wide.

The book in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

"Big brother?"

...

It's not a big deal to have a new teacher in the school.

But when this new teacher is the brother of a classmate, these students can't help gossiping.

Although there are many students in the school, they are not too many, and most of the students know each other.

"Great, we have Yan Xuan here, and Master Yan's class will definitely be much easier in the future."

Yan Xuan opened his mouth, but didn't say it in the end. After his personal experience for many days, his brother is a person who is strict but makes you willing to listen to him and do things.

Looking at the classmates around him who look like they are about to have good days, he endured it and didn't open his mouth to remind them that the good days are about to end.

After all, Master Shen's knife is hard, but if you dodge it, you dodge it.

What about his brother?

Well, I guess he can't wait to think about schoolwork in his dreams.

Can't avoid it, can't escape, because the rewards after schoolwork are so awesome that everyone is itching.

Just like before, porcelain, lard, windmills...

They were all things he had never seen before, fun and strange.

Look, he was fooled all of a sudden!

Tsk! It's so scary!

As for looking at his face and asking his elder brother to show mercy, it was even more wishful thinking.

Unable to protect himself, Yan Xuan, who had always been hiding his poor academic attributes in front of his elder brother, felt sad and simply changed the subject.

"I haven't finished talking before class, come and tell me."

"In fact, it's not something that can't be told. You also know that our Majesty loves the third princess, so in this imperial edict, His Majesty personally ordered that starting from next month, female relatives can also study in the School of the Imperial Academy."

Yan Xuan took a breath!

"Then those people in the School of the Imperial Academy must be mad."

"Haha, isn't it."

It seems that with a more miserable person to compare, Yan Xuan quickly forgot the troubles in his heart.

...

Yan Ling's life went on like this day by day.

During the day, he taught the students and amused his younger brother.

Speaking of which, in his earliest memories, Yan Ling remembered that he seemed to be a science student. Although he was not opposed to literature and history now, and was even good at it, he found that it was too boring to teach in the way of Master Shen.

When teaching a book, it was to recognize characters, read, annotate, and then read these over and over again, recite them over and over again, and write them over and over again, so that the book was imprinted in the bones like a brand.

If you say that this educational method is wrong, it is not right, because in this era, many exams are dictation. If you don't remember these things as eating and drinking, you will definitely not pass the imperial examination.

But this teaching method is too boring, so after each class, Yan Ling will tell some stories about the content of the class.

Generally, I would move some stories from the ancient history of the world. If there were no similar stories, I would create a short story on the spot.

How could I have no story material? In Yanling's long past, the people he had seen, the things he had heard and experienced were countless.

Yanling always decided to do something and he would do it to the best of his ability.

In addition to telling stories, in order to enable students to better understand the meaning of certain words and fragments in the text, Yanling would select one or two days a month to personally take them to experience the real scene in the school.

For example, what is millet and what is reclaiming land? Yanling not only let these children see it, but also let these children do it.

Can't do it?

It doesn't matter. Yanling specially hired a professional old farmer to teach for one day.

Afraid of dirt?

It doesn't matter. You will get used to it after getting dirty.

As for Master Shen, who witnessed everything, he was hesitant at first, but later, when he saw that the class led by Yan Ling had made great progress in academic performance, and even the students who had always been at the bottom of the class could gradually answer questions with reason and evidence, Master Shen completely ignored the matter.

He sighed in his heart--

He was indeed his most promising student, and even the way of teaching was so different.

Master Shen touched his beard with satisfaction.

…

The Shen family academy was peaceful and quiet, and on the other side, outside the student house of the first academy in Shengjing, a woman looked at the plaque on the high ground with a determined look in her eyes.

When she lowered her head, everything quickly converged in her heart.