Chapter 15: 15: Principal Wang was so angry that he doubted his life

A month passed by as An Xin happily taught and six hard-working students, Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, Zhu Shijing, Jiang Zhou, An Rui and Liu Boxing, learned various knowledge.

Under An Xin's ruthless torture, Jiang Zhou, An Rui and Liu Boxing finally managed to write calligraphy well enough to be presented to the public.

At least it won't be a mess like a caterpillar crawling.

Li Ziyu has a talent for painting, and he likes painting very much, so he must have learned to paint in the past.

The paintings I drew this month look quite vivid and lively.

Zhu Shijing's chess skills also improved rapidly during the game with An Xin, and he was worthy of being the smart young master Zhu who was able to manage the family business at a young age.

At this time, melodious piano sounds like flowing spring water came from the yard.

Don't get me wrong, this is not played by An Xin, but by Leng Xiangbai, who fell in love with the guqin since the last time he learned it.

After a month of publicity and preparation by Uncle An, the new student recruitment exam was held.

Looking at the few dozen or so places available, Uncle An could hardly hide the disappointment in his eyes.

Their Wanhua Academy was once the leading academy in Lin'an County, and its reputation was even higher than that of Cangyun Academy.

In previous years, even if the enrollment was not a thousand, there were at least several hundred students who signed up. But now it's so deserted. How can Uncle An not be sad?

What was even more frustrating was that Wang Renjie, the principal of Cangyun Academy, came to visit with a few people at this time.

It's called a visit, but it's just to see a joke.

An Xin looked at these uninvited people and led them directly into the pavilion beside the bamboo forest. Out of basic hospitality, An Xin still asked Mingyue to serve tea.

When Wang Renjie came this time, An Xin could clearly feel the arrogance in his expression, as if he had bad intentions.

Wang Renjie looked deep in his eyes and said in a low voice: "Miss An, what do you think? Look, there are only a few students left in this academy, and they are all useless.

He wanted them to pass the imperial examinations to bring fame to the academy and create greater glory for Wanhua Academy.

It would be better for Miss An to face the reality and sell the academy directly to me, Wang, which would be more cost-effective.

At least you can get a lot of money to buy a dowry and find a good husband."

An Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a slightly rogue smile still on the corner of his lips. He was thinking about what posture he could use to kick them out that would be more in line with his temperament.

At this time, He Weizhi, who had come with Wang Renjie last time, came out again and pretended to be serious, and advised earnestly:

“I heard that you have been recruiting new students recently. When I walked in just now, I saw more than a dozen students taking the entrance examination.

Even if you accept all these students, this amount of tuition fees is hardly enough to sustain the operation of an academy.

What's the point for a woman like Miss An to keep this academy going? She might as well sell it to Principal Wang.

Let him open a branch of Cangyun Academy and accept more students to study here, so that the academy can truly fulfill its purpose of teaching and educating people."

Meaning you hemp pen.

You guys don't think you can be so carefree in my academy. You are just hugging a tiger and crying for help, but you are asking for trouble.

An Xin stopped pretending and said sincerely, "I'll give you a chance, either you walk out on your own or I throw you out.

Who do you think you are? You came to my place to belittle my students. Who gave you the courage? Is it Miss Liang?"

Wang Renjie and He Weizhi were so embarrassed by An Xin's scolding that they pointed at her and scolded her: "You...you ungrateful woman, I want to see how a woman like you can support an academy."

Seeing An Xin's gloomy face, Wang Renjie knew that even if he stayed, An Xin would not sell Wanhua Academy to him.

With a sinister look in his eyes, he said loudly, "Let's go. She will regret it and come to me for help one day."

"Captain Wang, just wait patiently. I'm afraid even if you wait until the grass on your grave is three feet tall, it won't happen."

Wang Renjie blurted out without thinking: "You were rejected by someone, but you are still so sharp-tongued. I wonder which man will be willing to marry you in the future."

An Xin herself did not feel angry because of Wang Renjie's harsh words, because she herself had never thought about getting married in this world, and Wang Renjie's words could not hurt her at all.

However, a few middle school boys who had already heard clearly what Wang Renjie and the others said in the school dormitory were unwilling to do so.

They just need to know whether they are useless or not, but they don't want others to belittle them in this way.

Moreover, Wang Renjie spoke so harshly about a girl, who was the principal of their academy. They could call her a devil in their hearts, but they would not allow others to speak so harshly about her.

So, Chief Wang and others suffered a tragedy.

Six young men as tall as green pines walked out of the school building with frosty faces.

He looked at Bai Chunshan's small face coldly, but his tone was cold: "Shanzhang Wang is a scholar, he'd better be more careful with his words, or his reputation might be ruined one day."

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Li Ziyu still had an expressionless face, and his voice was weak, but every word was heart-piercing, "Oh, I thought who was talking so loudly outside, it turned out to be Principal Wang from Cangyun Academy!

I heard that a few days ago, the son of Mr. Wang, who was not a good-for-nothing, was beaten and had his leg injured while competing for the Oiran in Lianxiang Tower.

"It's no wonder that Principal Wang, who was able to raise such an outstanding son, thinks that other students are trash."

An Xin looked at this expressionless guy with a new respect. His level of sharp tongue was far better than that naughty boy Jiang Zhou.

Wang Renjie suddenly felt pain in his face.

But he still managed to remain calm and said, "You, you are talking nonsense!"

Didn't he hire someone to suppress this matter? How did this little bastard know about it?

"Director Wang must be curious about why he knows this, because I told him." Jiang Zhou said proudly.

Wang Renjie: "How do you know?"

"It's none of your business. I just know what you can do about it." Jiang Zhou held his head high, his expression even more arrogant than when Wang Renjie came.

The truth was that Jiang Zhou went to the home of his uncle who was the chief clerk in the county government, and accidentally ran into Wang Renjie begging someone to suppress the scandal that his son had committed.

An Xin felt relieved when she saw Wang Renjie's face flushed and neck thickened with anger at the sharp-tongued boy.

I asked you to call them useless pieces of shit, and now you're getting scolded. You deserve it.

An Xin felt that the campaign against Wang Renjie had come to an end.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shijing, who always valued money more than his classmates, said quietly: "I will greet Fuxiyuan Restaurant, and we won't have to go to that restaurant when Wang Shanchang invites us to dinner.

The restaurant run by Fei Chai's family cannot afford to entertain a distinguished guest like you."

It was a decisive blow. It was ruthless, too ruthless.

When you think things are over, some people still feel they need to make their presence felt.

Then I saw a fat body squeezed to the front, "And me, and me~"

(End of this chapter)