Although it is confirmed that someone in the academy wants to be unfavorable to them, Fang Cun doesn’t care much about it.

First, the Fang family is like a candle in the wind, and they can't tell how many opponents there are. If there are too many lice, they will not bite them. How can they worry about these or two? Second, now they have been entrusted by the head of the college and promised to enter the academy. In name, they are the people of the academy and the law are the Qi-refining students of Daxia. Even if someone wants to be ill-behaved, they dare not be brave.

Having said that, Fang Cun looked down on an opponent of this level. If he was really awesome, it would not be an exaggeration to kill him directly into Fang's house. He only dared to attack when he broke into the back mountain of the academy, which means he was not very brave!

I am always careful in doing things and don’t plan to give him a second chance to do things.

The only thing that made Fang Cunxin sigh was that this brother seemed to have left behind many opponents...

He knew that his brother was normal to offend people with such a temperament, and even leaving some deep hatred was not a rare thing.

However, if someone really did not benefit him because of some of his brother's affairs back then, and even wanted to kill him...

Then they might find that the two young men of the Fang family are still a little different...

...

...

The next morning, Fangchuang got up early.

I saw that Mr. Fang had prepared a generous shrew overnight. After finishing the work, he only waited for Fang Cun to take it. Although Fang Cun entered the academy with his ability, unlike taking a pilgrimage to worship his teacher, Mr. Fang believed that shrew was inevitable. Not only was it inevitable, but he had to prepare more from the thicker ones. Such rare treasures, magical medicines and elixirs were piled on the carriage.

"I've changed them all, exchanged for silver notes!"

Fangcun only glanced at him, then waved his hand and ordered the butler.

Mr. Fang was puzzled when he heard this, and pulled Fangcun's sleeve to the side and said, "How is it a silver note? This is not for you to spend money, but for you to give it to the teachers in the academy. Tell you, this time I have invested a lot of money. I have many years of treasures here, and I can't buy it even if I have money. I think those teachers can know the sincerity of our Fang family..."

"There are no real silver notes that are pleasing to you, so I've replaced them all!"

Fang Cun was too lazy to talk too much, so he only asked the butler to remove all the treasures and treasures, but he could get more silver notes.

"This kid, such a silver note, isn't that elegant as a treasure that comes from jade..."

Mr. Fang did not quite agree with Fang Cun's style, but his son insisted and could only obey him.

He originally planned to send Fangcun to the academy in person, but Fangcun refused.

In the past, Mr. Fang went to the academy and saw those teachers and even teachers. The master of the academy would not treat him as a guest of honor. But now the situation is different. Even if he entered the academy, Mr. Fang could no longer be respected by the other party.

There is no need to let Mr. Fang taste this sense of difference in person.

Unlike the high-profile I was when I went to the back mountain of the academy yesterday, I officially entered the academy on this day, but Fangcun was extremely low-key. I even changed the carriage I usually took. I didn’t ride the most exquisite and luxurious one before, nor did I use the most expensive Dawan horse. Instead, I had an ordinary black carriage with two ordinary good horses, and drove straight to the academy.

When he arrived at the academy, Fang Cun handed over the prayer note. The old manager guarding the mountain gate thought that he had received the order, so he let him in. The carriage drove straight into the back of the academy. Seeing that there were many carriages parked on the large open space behind the willow forest on the side of the door, he drove over.

The old man holding a teapot in his hand was guarding this side. Seeing this, he came up. Before he saw the person, he shouted far away: "Can anyone stop a carriage at will? Only the academy teachers, seatmasters, managers, and several teachers and seatmasters can come in by car. No matter who they are, they must stay outside the academy..."

Fangcun came out of the carriage, laughed and handed over a silver note.

The old man guarding the forest recognized Fang Cun and looked embarrassed: "It turns out that he is the second son of the Fang family, but even if it is you..."

Fangcun smiled and handed over another silver note.

Seeing that there was no one around, the old man quickly came in and patted his chest and said, "I will help Mr. Fang feed the horses in the future!"

The carriage was left in the back of the academy. Even Xiao Qingliu could not run around in the academy. She could only wait in the carriage. Fangcun himself patrols the way the old manager pointed out, and goes straight to the inside of the academy. A Mingzhitang, located on the left slope and behind the bamboo forest, came over.

The person who was looking after Pepsi Pavilion was a gray-haired old man who was drinking tea leisurely in the pavilion.

Seeing Fang Cun come in, the old man glanced at him and said, "Are you the second child of the Fang family?"

Fang Cun hurriedly smiled and went forward to salute: "Fang Cun, the student of the academy, has met his senior!"

"You are not a student of the academy at this time!"

The old man with gray hair slowly drank all the tea and gently placed it on the table, with a expressionless face and said lightly: "The master of the courtyard has already spoken and accepted you into the academy, but some ugly words must be said before. In the past, you were the second son of the Fang family, and had a good brother who was famous all over the world. Even the city guard and the steward, they were all guests of your Fang family's mansion. They were very glorious. But now, after you entered my Baixiang Academy and made a name, you have lost your fortune. No matter how much glory you had before or what your identity, you entered the academy, just..."

Seeing that he seemed to be talking about a long story, Fangcun smiled and handed over a few silver notes with both hands: "Mr. Lao is worried..."

"No, take it back, what are you doing...Huh?"

This gentleman has long heard of the luxury of the Fang family and knows that the Fang family is accustomed to using money to smash people. It's okay, but now the Fang family is in a turmoil, but people dare not make friends with each other. They have already made up their minds. No matter what kind of gift the Fang family sends, they cannot accept it, so as not to get any cause and effect. So they subconsciously refused, but they didn't expect that Fangcun handed over the silver notes, and they were stunned.

When I looked at the amount on the silver note again, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"It's all unnamed..."

Fangcun smiled and placed the silver notes on the case.

If you leave a name, it is not a secret name, and it is collected. No one knows who collected it from...

The most important thing is that silver notes are easy to hide...

The old man remained silent, shook his sleeves slightly, covered the silver note underneath, cleared his throat, then took out a palm-sized waist card from his side, slowly placed it on the table, and said, "After holding this card, Mr. Fang Er will be considered a student of our academy!"

Fangcun stepped forward and picked it up with both hands. I saw that the waist tag was clear yellow, like a pear wood carving. Although it was not big, it was heavy in my hand. The back was Liuhu white box, four seal scripts, and in front, there were small square inch characters, surrounded by dense runes, which looked very delicately carved. There was a hole on the top and a red ribbon was worn, which happened to be tied to the waist.

"Thank you sir!"

Fangcun thanked him, and then put it in his arms.

He wouldn't tie this small card to his belt, and he always felt that there was no difference from the one who tied the key to the belt in his previous life.

The old man laughed and said, "Well, come and have tea when you have time!"

After receiving the name of the name, he made a name and made a book. Fangcun went to the Precepts Hall to create a book and made a name, and listened to the precepts.

The deacon here is a fat old man with a glossy face. Seeing Fang Cun, he smiled: "Mr. Fang Er, I have heard of you before. You have a wealthy family and spend a lot of money. The absurd things of the young masters in the entire Liuhu City are not as good as you do alone, but it will be different from today. Our Baixiang Academy is famous for its strict rules..."

Fangcun hurriedly said, "It's the extreme, it's the extreme!"

As he said that, he handed over several more silver notes.

The fat old man's eyelids trembled and he wanted to refuse, but his unscrupulous hand took his own initiative and pressed on the silver bill. He smiled and said, "There are 108 precepts for big and small. Mr. Fang looked back and looked back. It's always bad if he violated it..."

Fangcun smiled, made a name for himself, left, and came to Xiaoqingshan Pavilion to arrange his own school.

Fangcun came, and made his own request and said, "I have something to ask the deacon for advice. I also know that all the students who have just entered the academy must live in the academy. But the teacher also knows that my brother has been mourning and there are only two sad old men in the family. I am really worried. Therefore, I would like to ask the teacher to let me go home every day and serve my parents. I have to invite them to be happy every day..."

The deacon frowned and said, "A person who cultivates Qi, practices immortal methods, and seeks great ways. Once you enter the academy, you should practice well. Not to mention that you have cut off the world, you should also be far away from the world. If you want to come in, come in, go back when you want to go back, you think the academy is you..."

He handed over two silver notes without any scent.

The manager calmly put the bill into his sleeves, cleared his throat and said, "Although those who are refining Qi pay attention to being calm and calm, it is human nature to be kind to parents. In addition, your family is really special, so I promise you to go home every day!"

Fang Cun smiled and said, "Mr. Xie!"

"Why are you polite?"

The manager smiled and said, "The academy is the home of students. How could it be so inhumane?"

...

...

Fangcun is very fond of the college student in his heart, and he is a group of people who are reasonable and understand the rules!
Chapter completed!