The blessing of the Qing Dynasty is difficult to pass

Chapter 716

"Jin Guang, here, send one of these leaflets to the families of the fifth-rank officials in the capital, and send them to clan families with titles."

Yi Rao ordered someone to write a thick stack of leaflets and hand them over to Jin Guang to distribute the leaflets.

Of course, Jin Guang knew about Yi Rao's establishment of a girls' school. He thought about it, and said, "Fu Jin, you see, your status is extraordinary now, so many people are vying to curry favor with you. If there is only one person, your school will not be able to accommodate you.”

"According to you..."

"Third grade or above. The main reason is that there are too many people in the clan, and the noble daughters of the clan might take up all the places."

Yi Rao thought for a while, nodded, and said, "It's still a fifth-rank official, but every time you go to a house, you must explain the rules of the school clearly, and those who can adapt to those rules come, and those who disagree, we also Don't force it."

"And when the time comes, I will also conduct an entrance test. Unsuitable people want to step out of the school unless they get a high sponsorship fee."

When she was in college, her father donated a teaching building to the school, and now she is going to do the same.

Jin Guang held back a smile and gave Yi Rao a thumbs up, "Fu Jin has a good idea, I'll do it now."

Yi Rao nodded and let him back down.

Yi Rao went to look for Hongshi, Hongshi was practicing martial arts, his small body was extremely agile, tossing and turning like flowing clouds and flowing water, smooth and beautiful.

He is a man of great luck. Xiao Bailong personally used the Supreme Immortal Treasure to wash his marrow and cut scriptures for him, and filled him with many good things in private. Although he is young now, his strength is amazing. A small fantasy space was opened in the space for him to practice.

Today, he is doing stone-carrying exercises every day. According to Xiao Bailong, he can lift a thousand-jin stone with one arm.

Xiao Bailong trained him completely according to the standards of monster cubs.

On a thousand catties, you must know that he is only five years old now.For Yi Rao, she finds it too heavy to carry something that weighs tens of catties, let alone a thousand catties.

After Hong Shi finished his work, Yi Rao walked over with a smile, and praised, "Not bad, very imposing, I can't even beat you now."

Hongshi cast her a glance and remained silent.

Yi Rao shrugged, taking it for granted, "Have you been busy recently? Are you busy?"

"What's wrong?" Hiroshi asked.

"Here, you also know that I'm going to run a women's school recently."

"Could it be that you want me to be your teacher?" Unexpectedly, Hiroshi thought of joking.

Yi Rao couldn't help poking his forehead with her slender and fair fingers, and said, "It's a beautiful idea. I want you to compile a book, the content of which is all kinds of unimaginable historical events in the past 2000 years."

Hongshi frowned, "You want to teach those children unofficial history?"

"Yeah, to make their studies more interesting. I hated studying history when I was in school, but I occasionally read unofficial history."

"Hate history the most? Last time you clearly said that you hate mathematics and English the most." Hongshi mercilessly exposed Yirao's words.

Yi Rao rolled her eyes, she didn't feel the slightest blush, "Just say whether you write or not."

"I always feel that my identity is somewhat tarnished. People like me should write military history." Hongshi sighed seriously, he was not joking, he was serious.

"Then the military is fine. Show it to Yinxiang when the time comes. If he thinks it is feasible, he will take it to the new school run by Kangxi. If he disagrees, let it be released first, and people in future generations will know its value. "

Yi Rao was very supportive of Hongshi's idea, "It's fine with the military, tell me some unofficial history while writing military history, and I'll find someone to write it."

Hiroshi hesitated for a while, then finally nodded.

He wandered in this land of China for 2000 years, and witnessed too many things, it is good to record it with a pen...

Hongshi turned into a writer, and his small life became more fulfilling. Among the masters of the entire palace, the little Leyang was the most leisurely, and Leling also went to the construction site to check every day, so busy that he never touched the ground.

"Emiang, have you thought about the name of the school yet?" Le Ling asked with her head raised.

"Uh... let's call it Xinde Women's School."

Le Ling pouted, "Emiang, your name is too casual. Did you choose Linger's name so casually?"

"Where!" Yi Rao hurriedly defended herself, "Er Niang chooses names with deep meanings, okay? Le Ling Le Ling, Er Niang hopes that you will be happy and smart in the future, and don't live a miserable life like Er Niang and be stupid." As for Xinde, Xin refers to a person with a noble character, not to mention the word De, these two are beautiful words, and the combination also represents Er Niang's expectations for all students, how can you say that Er Niang You can name it whatever you want."

"Emiang thinks carefully every time she chooses a name."

"Really?" Le Ling obviously didn't believe it.

"Of course." Yi Rao nodded vigorously.

"What's the matter with the red flowers and willow green?" Le Ling pouted her small mouth. With Yi Rao's identity, the name of the big maid next to her was poetic. The red flowers and willow green were barely audible when put together, but when they were taken apart...

Huahua, Honghong, Liuliu, and Lulu, Le Ling really doesn't know how Yi Rao has the nerve to say these four words.

Yi Rao "..."

"Huahua is the big maid by your side. Even the wives of first-rank officials don't dare to make faces with her when she goes out, but this name really doesn't have any momentum."

Le Ling shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, the cook just made pearl egg tarts, let's eat egg tarts!" Yi Rao was speechless, and quickly changed the subject.

Le Ling "..."

With such a mother, sometimes it is really a headache.

Seeing that Le Ling was speechless, Yi Rao chuckled, assuming she had acquiesced, took her little hand and went to Chunhui Hall.

As for the name of the women's school, Yi Rao chooses it willfully as Xinde Women's School, her own school, she decides on her own.

In the golden autumn of September, with the fragrance of sweet osmanthus and the opening of the Beijing Normal University founded by Kangxi, this day can be described as the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, and the crowds of people who come to watch the ceremony.

People dare not give face to Kangxi, a new-style school where the emperor is the headmaster.

Kangxi was smiling all day long, and he was floating when he walked. Looking at the immature faces under the rostrum, his chest was full of pride.

These are all talents and the hope of the Qing Dynasty. Although he is no longer the emperor, he can still do things for the Qing Dynasty!

Who dares to say that he is old?

The Jingshi University started school, and Yirao's Xinde Women's School also started school. On this day, many people came with gongs, drums and firecrackers.

Looking at the immature faces under the rostrum, Yi Rao's chest was filled with boundless pride. What an exciting moment for a scumbag to become the principal!

From now on, she will have students under her command who can ravage at will, ah no, someone who cares and loves her!
(End of this chapter)