Time passed day by day, and after Kong Xun's health had basically recovered, he was picked up by people sent by Emperor Sheng An one night.

When Kong Xun was leaving, he seemed to want to say something to An Xin but stopped, as if he had thousands of words to say but in the end he turned around and left.

Then the royal secret guards hiding around the An Mansion were also quietly withdrawn.

After the Chinese New Year, An Xin went to the Imperial College to take up the post of chief academic officer. The plaque with the words "An Zhai" hanging on the gate was changed to "An Fu".

Only then did the neighbors know that the former female headmistress of this family had risen to a much higher position than the man in their family and had become someone they had to look up to.

We can no longer allow them to say sarcastic words and look down on others for coming from remote places.

After An Rui recovered, An Xin did not let him go back to the Hanlin Academy to spend his days there, but she was not afraid of people accusing her of being partial to the public.

He was brought to the Imperial College and made an eighth-rank official.

He is in charge of books and classics, well-versed in historical events, and is responsible for teaching students and assessing essays.

For An Rui, a serious scholar who often comes into contact with literary classics and historical events in the Hanlin Academy, doing these things is not difficult. After all, he passed the imperial examination and became a Jinshi based on his real ability.

Compared with his other brothers, his starting point is relatively low. An Xin felt that his cousin, who had a simple personality, was not suitable for the treacherous officialdom, so he arranged him to be an instructor in the Imperial College where the competition was not that fierce.

This position doesn't have much future prospects, and it doesn't have any real power. I just did it behind the scenes out of selfish motives, and no one else can say anything.

An Xin looked like a scoundrel who was not afraid of boiling water, which made others' eyes twitch.

Fortunately, there are not many ambitious young people in this position who want to come here to retire early, otherwise there would be people like An Xin who had just taken the position of the chief academic officer of the Imperial College.

He dared to arrange someone who was so closely related to him into the department under his management. He would surely be reported to death by officials of all ranks.

An Xin said she didn't care, because she was so happy that she gnashed her teeth that the shameless Emperor Sheng An forced her to be the chief academic officer of the Imperial College, which was comparable to the president of a modern university.

An Xin touched her not-so-pretty face and wondered if she was suitable for teaching and educating people because she had a kind face, but why she couldn't avoid this joke.

Previously, he had gone to great lengths to carefully train six successful candidates who had entered official careers.

Then, several generals' families shamelessly gave her four little bullies, and she led them onto the right path.

He taught them the tactics and strategies condensed from the wisdom of military strategists and counselors in previous lives for thousands of years.

We don't expect them to learn very well, but even if they just learn the basics, they should be able to shine as military commanders in the future.

Just when he thought that his fate as a teacher was about to end and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Emperor Sheng An forcibly arranged him to be the principal of the Imperial Academy, the highest institution of learning in the Daqian Dynasty.

The main thing is to manage a bunch of naughty kids. It would be strange if she could be happy.

"Are you the new chief priest who manages our Imperial College?"

An Xin raised his eyelids and took a look. There were five or six little kids about fourteen or fifteen years old blocking his way. Now he felt a headache when he saw teenagers of their age.

"Well, what can I do for you?"

"I heard that the boss of the Imperial College this time is a woman, so I came to take a look out of curiosity."

An Xin finally raised his eyes and looked at the young people in front of him who were wearing colorful brocade robes, with a look of casualness and unruliness on their faces.

The tone of the words was even more frivolous.

An Xin felt that ever since she had taught Yuchi Yi, Jiang Chenxi, Gao Tai and Chen Qibao, the corners of her mouth, which used to twitch like a stroke, rarely twitched anymore.

Unexpectedly, today, looking at the little ones in front of her, with their heads held high, eyes squinting, and a nonchalant look, the corners of her mouth could not help but twitch like she was having an epileptic fit.

They don't look like students studying in the Imperial College at all. Just these brats walking on the street look like a group of uneducated dandies who only play with cats and dogs.

An Xin took a deep breath, greeted Emperor Sheng An's ancestors again in his heart, and then slowly stated a fact.

"I seem to remember that this time should be class time. I wonder why you gentlemen are still here at this time?"

"I...we..." Feng Yuxiu, the second son of the Xuanping Marquis's mansion, said angrily, "Is it your business? We don't have to pass the imperial examination to enter the official career."

An Xin nodded and understood. These boys should have titles in their families, and they could be appointed as officials based on the achievements of their ancestors.

Even if they don't have a title, their parents probably hold high official positions, which at least allows them to live a worry-free life without having to work hard.

And if An Xin's guess is correct, these guys should not be the eldest sons in the family, or they are not the heirs that the family wants to train.

If they were heirs who were responsible for the success or failure of a family, their families would not allow these young people to neglect their studies and moral cultivation like this.

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After saying this, Feng Yuxiu didn't want to bother with An Xin, the newly appointed female chief priest anymore. Anyway, the old chief priest before couldn't control them from skipping classes to go out and have fun.

An Xin was a new female priestess, and Feng Yuxiu, who was almost becoming a playboy, didn't even take her seriously.

"I advise you to go back to class now," An Xin said in a calm tone, "otherwise the consequences will not be what you want."

"!!!" Although An Xin spoke with a righteous tone, he was actually already pulling his hair out in frustration.

Who can tell her why she has to become a big devil to deal with these naughty kids?

"Ha! Who cares about you!" Feng Yuxiu said.

He would bring along Kunrui, the second grandson of the Pingyang Earl, Shen Wenxuan, the youngest son of the Huai'an County Lady, Li Xin, the second son of the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice, and Shan Yongzhen, the grandson of the Imperial Censor Shan Jinzhe.

The five people walked away with such a gait that they didn't recognize any of their relatives, expressing their disdain and contempt for An Xin's threat.

"Okay, very good." An Xin raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "If you don't listen to my advice, don't blame me for taking action."

Then, after the five people howled miserably, An Xin grabbed them by the collar and hung them on several large trees beside the Imperial College Avenue to make kites.

An Xin was kind enough to place them not too far apart so that they could appreciate each other's graceful figures and chat if they felt bored.

"Put me down quickly, or you'll be in trouble when I come down." Feng Yuxiu roared fiercely.

He thought that he was not paying attention, so An Xin lifted him up and hung him on the branch. He did not realize how strong An Xin was.

An Xin looked at the angry boy and tapped his chubby forehead with his fingers, "Boy, stop yelling. Your throat is dry and no one is bringing you water."

(End of this chapter)