Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 95 Not Taking Action is a Form of Politeness

The students who came to pay homage to the emperor were also confused. Wasn't it said that these children from aristocratic families couldn't endure hardship in their studies, and that in the end, they would have to rely on the poor students recruited later to save face?

They're all incredibly resilient.

Moreover, how could Ji Hanqing be so arrogant, leading twenty men to chase after Jintian and beat him up? That's so disrespectful.

Even after winning, they say things that make people want to vomit blood.

Ji, however, scoffed, believing that food deserved to be beaten.

He now bears the heavy responsibility entrusted to him by Instructor Xu, and naturally he must help the twenty disciples behind him to make a name for themselves.

Do you understand the story of Tian Ji's horse race? This is a method personally taught by Instructor Xu, and it really works.

Zao hesitated, feeling that her friend's method was too hateful and that something bad would happen sooner or later.

Just as the three academies were locked in fierce competition, the carriages of Chongqi and Bailu Academy arrived at the West Lake.

Today is a fine day with gentle breezes and clear skies.

The wooden platform of the main venue was located deep inside, requiring passengers to dismount from their carriages and walk a distance.

Dean Su, who was there to pay homage to the emperor, was accompanied by several professors who were there to welcome the professors and heads of the other two academies.

Seeing that Chongqi's carriage had arrived first, the group of people showed strange expressions.

One reason is the inherently hostile relationship between the two sides, and the other is that Jintian has recently been severely suppressed by Chongqi's students.

Of course, the bigwigs greeted Professor Gu warmly as he got out of the car, as if they were very close.

Dean Su, who was paying homage to the emperor, was dressed in simple and dignified clothes, held his head high, and liked to quote classical texts and go around in circles when he spoke.

Professor Gu also went around in circles, going around ten times for every eleven, all while appearing cheerful.

That's why the team leader asked him to come.

Just then, Bailu Academy arrived.

The head of Bailu Mountain is named Shen Yifu, and he is sixty-seven years old this year.

Despite being the headmaster of the renowned No. 1 academy, he doesn't appear particularly imposing; instead, he exudes a peaceful and natural demeanor.

Moreover, he is probably very easygoing. Why do I say that? Because the first thing he asked Professor Gu after greeting him was...

"Why didn't my virtuous brother Ziye come?"

Ziye is Professor Shi Kuang's courtesy name. It doesn't have any other meaning; it just means that someone who can get along well with Professor Shi is unlikely to be an introverted or serious person.

With Shen Shanzhang speaking up, the initiative smoothly transitioned to him.

Many pointless tests came to an end here, and his status in the martial arts world became very clear.

After that, we introduced ourselves and went through the formalities.

At this moment, Professor Taishi had just stepped down from the carriage when Xu Xuan, supporting the senior professor, approached the group of deans and professors before they even got close.

Everyone bowed respectfully, which was a testament to the Grand Historian's reputation.

The bigger the person, the more they fear that final, definitive statement.

The reactions to Xu Xuan's introduction varied.

A scholar? No official position? No connections?
The professor, who was paying homage to the emperor, merely raised his hand perfunctorily, as if to say he had seen him.

The headmaster of Bailu Academy's eyes lit up; it was this junior!

He specifically sought out information about Chongqi's reforms and learned a great deal of inside information.

While academic geniuses emerge every few years, truly capable and pragmatic reformers are a rare breed.

So he took the initiative to come over and exchange a few words.

The trope of the headmaster of the world's premier academy recognizing talent with discerning eyes is quite captivating. Similar the enduring appeal of welcoming guests with open arms and preparing meals in a warm and welcoming manner, or the story of the Duke of Zhou spitting out his food to feed his guests, is full of emotional value.

If it weren't for the fact that Madam Yin had given so much that it maximized the material value, Xu Xuan wouldn't have minded going to Bailu to take a look.

After everyone finished their discussion, they headed to the main venue.

In the past ten days or so, West Lake has become the most bustling place in Jiangnan.

The lakeside is shrouded in mist, with ancient trees standing tall and weeping willows swaying gently in the breeze.

On the riverbank, under the trees, and on the stone bridge, crowds thronged, shoulder to shoulder.

There were even many painted boats and light boats lingering on the lake, which became the best viewing platforms.

In the open space, scholars and gentlemen played the zither and sang in harmony, while beautiful women sang and danced gracefully.

There were vendors hawking their wares on both sides of the road, as well as shouts from restaurants.

The distinguished guests walked slowly forward, admiring the scene and repeatedly praising how remarkable the literary gathering was.

The people on the road also learned about the results of the literary exchange and discussion held a few days ago.

"The students of Chongqi Academy this year are truly remarkable. It seems that Bailu Academy has been slacking off all these years." Upon hearing this, Headmaster Shen showed little anger, far surpassing the dark expression of Dean Jintian.

On the way, they also asked the young man how the academy taught.

Xu Xuan didn't mind the method being passed on; in reality, it was just about physical exercise and strengthening training.

Ultimately, it is a strong physique that brings about a strong will.

Appropriate exercise can promote the release of neurotransmitters in the brain, such as dopamine, serotonin, and norepinephrine. These substances help improve mood, reduce stress and anxiety, thus making it easier for students to concentrate. Furthermore, exercise can promote the regeneration of blood vessels in the brain, improving cognitive functions, including memory and attention.

Of course, these principles were transformed into knowledge that people could accept at that time.

For example, the Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic and the theory of nourishing qi.

Headmaster Shen nodded thoughtfully, indicating that it made sense.

It seems that all the methods used in Chongqi's reforms were devised by this young man, and there are some things we can learn from him.

I'll visit Nanshan after the literary conference.

Dean Su scoffed, saying that these were all trivial matters. Scholars should rely on the imperial examinations to get ahead, and studying classics and policy essays was the right path.

The students who had just been beaten black and blue at the literary gathering were furious and needed to vent their anger on someone.

You young man, you don't understand the way of learning yet you spout nonsense. Well then, let me teach you some principles.

"Following the ancient ways is never wrong, and adhering to propriety is never evil. This is the true mark of a scholar."

After a fifteen-minute lecture, the professors behind him praised him, but the person being lectured seemed to take it all in stride.

Instead of the expected apology from Xu Xuan, he didn't even offer a polite word.

He was furious inside and stared straight at them.

I was once a member of the Hanlin Academy and was in charge of the audience with the emperor for decades. I was a prominent figure in the entire Jiangnan region. Why do you, a junior, not respect the hierarchy of elders and juniors?

Xu Xuan gave a natural smile and nodded, indicating that he had heard the nonsense.

Then he turned to watch the competition between the academies by the lake.

This is the utmost courtesy I can show as the representative of Chongqi. If it weren't for the limitations imposed by my status as a representative of the academy, how many blows could an old man like you withstand from me?
Dean Su highly valued filial piety and ancient etiquette. He was so angry that his chest tightened. He had never suffered such humiliation since he became dean.

He turned to Professor Gu and said, "You people from the academy owe me an explanation."

Professor Gu smiled, then randomly pulled someone aside and started talking about trivial things.

Just kidding, on the way there Professor Taishi even asked him what it would be like if he became the dean.

what can I do?
Dean Su was even angrier.

Then he was stared at by Professor Taishi's still sharp eyes.

A chill ran through me, and I found a way to back down, pretending nothing had happened.

As a result, most of the students who came to pay homage to the emperor on the road were suppressed and had difficulty getting ahead.

A surge of anger welled up inside me.

How could you people squander the Jiangnan Literary Gathering, which the academy had spent countless sums of money to secure?!
When Zhu Erdan comes to power, you will know what the power of education truly is.

But then I remembered how Zhu Erdan's temper almost burned away his reason.

That bastard actually said that the previous matches were just minor skirmishes, and that he should conserve his energy for the final day to seize the championship.

He completely disregarded the academy's arrangements and showed no respect for his position as the dean, just as rude as that Xu fellow!
In his extreme anger, he also harbored thoughts of taking his anger out on others.

I needed to find someone easy to bully. Sigh. I found one.

At this moment, Ji Rui, representing the Three Wonders, is fighting against the students of the Imperial Academy in the main arena.

Zao won a game with Mingjing, Ning Caichen won a game with Shengle, and Ji Rui won a game with Mingsuan.

They left behind the name of the Three Wonders of Chongqi and then retreated.

Below, Ji's father, along with his family and servants, were watching. The old father was quite pleased with himself at that moment.

“My son, the one dressed the brightest is my son.”

"Sigh... My son is just so-so. He's a specially recruited student by Chongqi Academy, they say Professor Qin Jiuzhao has high hopes for him."

He would brag to anyone around him.

After he finished blowing, he noticed that Master Mao next to him had a slight frown.

"The energy here is too strong, which can suppress cultivators."

"Should we find a place?"

"Need not."