Chapter 65 One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers

"Who are you? Why do you want our headmaster to give you an explanation?"

"Who gave you the courage to say this?"

"Tsk! You can't even pass the entrance exam, and you still dare to jump out and jump around. You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

The Third Prince standing next to Xia Yunheng said with a straight face, "That's right, Principal Song is the best principal, and every decision he makes is correct."

"The academy stops scum like you!"

Gu Jiajing crossed his arms over his chest and mocked him shamelessly.

The young man suffered blows one after another. He was so angry that he covered his face and cried bitterly, then rushed into the crowd and left. He failed to pass the entrance exam to Qingyun Academy a few days ago, and it was a rare opportunity to meet him today. He just wanted to ask...

Song Yanjin greeted everyone with a smile, "Let's go quickly. If we don't go back now, we will miss lunch."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone ran away. Nothing was more important than eating.

Song Yanjin, who was standing still, said: "..."

Manager Liu stroked his beard with a smile, "Let's go, girl."

Xia Yange, who was left behind, followed the dean slowly towards the academy.

When the people dispersed, the windows of the teahouse closed, and the smile on the face of the prince, who was wearing a bright yellow robe with a four-clawed dragon embroidered on the chest, faded.

Thinking back to the figure that was just protected by everyone, the girl's confident and bright smile was really touching. Principal Song was a bit interesting.

Song Yanjin returned to Qingyun Academy. After dinner, he and Baizhu framed the paintings they made during the spring outing and hung them in the Spring Examination Class Academy.

When they went to school in the afternoon, they saw the paintings they had made in the morning. Their naughty and flamboyant expressions were recorded, and they were all embarrassed to watch. Principal Song was too mean. They were clearly competing in handsome movements, but the paintings they drew ended up with this kind of thing...

"Mr. Song actually painted himself like a fairy."

"I will definitely punish her in class later."

"Correct!"

The students clasped their hands in anger and complained that this was so unfair.

Song Yanjin would not ask for trouble, so he was busy in the cafeteria making instant noodles and preparing dry food for the students who had just finished the Spring Examination. If the delicious food could not comfort them, then he would just give them a beating!
On the eve of the Spring Examination, instant noodles and dry food were distributed, and everyone went home to pack their luggage.

The students were calm and composed, but Song Yanjin became nervous. After dinner, he came to the teacher's resting yard, but he couldn't concentrate on reading for a moment. Instead, he paced back and forth...

"Hey, Principal Song, please stop rocking around. I'm dizzy."

Old Su, who was making tea himself at the tea table, looked at her with a smile.

Manager Liu at the front took out a clean teacup and poured her a cup of tea. "Come over and have a cup of tea to calm your nerves. It's not your fate, why are you so nervous?"

Baizhu, who was standing aside, didn't know how to persuade the young lady. It had been like this for several days.

Song Yanjin came over and took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, "Uncle Liu, no, I'm worried about them."

Manager Liu drank tea leisurely, calmly, "What's the point of worrying? You can't take the exam for them. Three years of hard study will only make up for the present. Everyone has his own destiny."

Yes, everyone has his or her own path to take. Even if you fail the exam, the worst that can happen is that you can try again in three years.

Thinking of this, Song Yanjin felt a little relieved, and sat back at his desk and continued to write questions. The academy couldn't just stop and wait for the Spring Examination, as it had to take care of other hardworking and motivated students. Old Su shook his head at Old Liu opposite him with a smile, saying that Young Principal Song was still a little young.

"You old white bastard, I just asked Xiao Ai out for a walk, who are you showing your gloomy face to?"

"I am Xiao Ai's father. If you want to make an appointment, just do it. Don't criticize me here..."

I didn't see the person outside the door, but I knew who it was by hearing his voice.

In the inner room, Bai Zhu anxiously pulled the young lady to the back door, followed closely by Old Su and Manager Liu.

Wherever the two of them go, it's a battlefield. They've been causing trouble for thousands of years. Last time, Su Lao, who didn't know why, tried to stop the fight, but got covered in ink. He was so angry that he picked up a broom and chased after the two of them...

The two walked in. The tea on the table was still steaming. There was a half-written test paper on the table. It was obvious that there was someone there just now.

Master Ge sat angrily on a straw stool in front of the tea table, "The Spring Examination will be held tomorrow. The servant just came to report that everyone was in the Master's resting yard. Now they all ran away like mice seeing a cat. Will we eat people?"

Xu glanced at the people in front of him and said, "It's all your fault. You quarrel with me every day. You see, no one likes you and me."

Master Bai: “…”

Even Dou E didn’t do me any injustice!

"Are you a reasonable person? It's you who has been picking on me all day and worrying about my wife and children, but now you're blaming me here. Am I born to be an enemy?"

Master Bai walked to the main seat and sat down, flicking his sleeves and pouring himself a cup of tea.

This person is so unreasonable, and his daily noise really affects my elegant and noble temperament. I must talk to Principal Song someday and make a decision between him and Master Ge. There is no room for two tigers in one academy.

Mr. Ge was so thirsty from the quarrel that he didn't get to drink the tea. He quickly took the tea that someone had just poured and drank it all in one gulp!

When Master Bai put away the kettle and saw this, he was so angry that his face turned red. He stood up and left in anger. There was no need to wait until another day. He would go find Principal Song right away.

Arriving at the headmaster's courtyard, Master Bai hesitated. If he really left the academy, how could he afford the expensive rent in the East Market?
It's not that I haven't thought about teaching in a private school, but what kind of achievements can be made in those places? The students are all heirs of the family. They can just read and write, but none of them will take the imperial examination.

At the door of the inner study, Bai Zhu saw Master Bai wanting to come in but hesitating, pacing there for a long time without coming in. Could it be that he was also as anxious as the young lady, worried that his students would not do well in the spring imperial examination?
"Baizhu holds the lamp."

The young lady called out, and Bai Zhu had no choice but to go in and light a candle and strike a match. "Young lady, I saw Master Bai standing outside the door for a long time, as if he wanted to talk to you about something."

Song Yanjin's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Master Bai wanted to leave?
The conflict between the two was a trivial matter to her. When Uncle Liu came, he also had a quarrel with Master Ge. It was a minor quarrel and nothing serious.

Song Yanjin picked up the pen and continued writing, "Nothing, don't disturb him, just pretend you didn't see it."

The fact that Master Bai didn't come in meant that he hadn't made up his mind yet. If he didn't bring it up, it would be impossible for her, as the head of the mountain, to bring up the matter first.

Catfish effect, competition is a good thing. There are two teachers in charge of the intensive class, so she feels relieved.

Master Bai, who was outside the door, walked in. Seeing that the study was brightly lit, he went towards the study.

Bai Zhu, who was trimming the candle wicks, saw someone finally coming and put down the scissors and saluted, "Hello, Master Bai."

"Well, hello, Baizhu girl."

Master Bai politely came to stand three meters away from Principal Song's desk, clasped his fists and bowed, "Principal Song."

Song Yanjin felt ashamed of the sudden gift, so he stood up and returned the gift, then led the people to the tea table and asked, "Master Bai, what do you want to see me for tonight?"

(End of this chapter)