Chapter Fifty-Four: Inner Strength Mental Method

  "Hmph..." Yun Wenyue smiled coquettishly and said: "Is this what you, as the head of teaching, want to teach students?"

  "These are just things under my jurisdiction."

  As Yu Wenqing said, Zhu Ziming is sitting in this position, and if he really has to manage one more thing, isn't that just digging his own grave? Zhu Ziming thought to himself, this move of recruiting female students doesn't seem like a perfect good thing.

  Not far away, Shen Bi Xing saw Zhu Zi Ming and Yun Wan Qing laughing and chatting happily, her pretty face immediately turned serious as she walked over.

  "Zhu Zi Ming, Mother asked us to return earlier," Shen Bi Xing walked in front of the two and said indifferently: "Let's go back to the manor."

  Zhu Ziming was stunned, and the Miss Shen who had just been angry with him suddenly ran over to take the initiative to talk to him. His brain didn't turn around for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

  Yun Wanjing looked at the woman in front of her, with a beautiful face and slender figure, truly a stunning beauty. A gentle smile hung on her face as she softly said: "You must be Miss Shen, I'm Yun Wanjing, nice to meet you, sister."

  Shen Bixian's face remained cold and unyielding: "I don't dare, Miss Yun, you'd better just call me by my name."

  Yun Wanjing's face turned red, and she heard that Miss Shen was as cold as ice and frost, not allowing strangers to approach. Indeed, it was true to the rumors, very cold. She gave Zhu Ziming a distant glance and called out: "Miss Shen, I'm afraid I've been too presumptuous."

  "This cold girl, really makes one worried. Zhu Ziming smiled and said: 'We are all family members, why be so formal? You guys say, isn't that right?'"

  However, Shen Biyin glared at him with an expression that seemed to say "What does this Yun Miss have to do with me?", while Yun Wenyin gave him a cold look, saying "Your fiancée is really heartless."

  At this moment, Zhu Ziming suddenly felt a big headache, completely sandwiched between the two little women. He hurriedly escaped and said: "I have an urgent need to go to the toilet, I'll go first!"

  Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, retreat is the best one. Hurry up and leave! Zhu Ziming took advantage of everyone's astonishment to make a swift escape under the pretext of going to the toilet.

  It was originally a refined and elegant Ming Rites Academy, but because of Zhu Ziming's words, it became crude and unbearable. Everyone rolled their eyes at this unbridled Zhu Ziming, and there was simply no way to deal with him.

  "Pfft!" Shen Biying and Yun Wanjing let out a simultaneous, soft snort of disdain, their faces flushing with embarrassment at the shamelessness of this person.

  However, seeing each other's expressions, they both hummed a soft tune and immediately turned their heads away...

  "Miss, she wouldn't be......" Shuang Er looked at Yun Wanjing with tension, feeling that today's miss was quite different. Usually, Miss was indifferent to everything, but now she seemed to be secretly competing with a woman, which was really strange. A thought arose in her mind.

  However, Xiaoyao thought of this idea, her whole body trembled slightly, and she muttered: "He is a useless husband, how could Miss agree to it, it's definitely not possible..."

  Looking at her brother-in-law's disheveled figure, Lin Xiangyun only then felt that being a man was difficult, and being a brother-in-law like him was even more difficult! She had a smile in her eyes as she closely followed behind her sister, gazing at her sister's plump and enchanting figure, thinking to herself that her sister seemed to care about her brother-in-law more than before...

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  These past few days, Zhu Ziming had been crazily memorizing the acupoint chart in his room at Shen Manor. After locking himself in for several days, he finally committed the entire chart to memory. He then hastily made his way to Mingli Book Academy, seeking out the elderly lady who was a master of the martial arts world, wondering if it was time for him to formally begin training.

  The academy has officially started, and the number of students who signed up afterwards exceeded everyone's expectations, with as many as 500 or 600 people. So many students made it impossible for the teachers to keep up, so Chen invited a few more old scholars to come and help, which finally solved the problem.

  Under Liu's careful management in the prince's mansion, the students' tuition fees had all been paid up. After deducting the expenses for the servants and teachers' wages, Zhu Ziming and Yan Yilie immediately had a substantial income. The silver coins made Zhu Ziming's eyes gleam with gold light. Indeed, running a school was an easy way to make money, and his initial idea had been correct.

  The division of classes in the academy has not yet taken place, but in a couple of days, a large-scale class examination will be held. For now, only a rough division of schools has been made, and it is only after the division that one can truly earn money.

  As for the female students, in Zhu Ziming's expectation, there were only a dozen or so, after all, this idea was too advanced for the ancient feudal ideology, and they found it difficult to accept immediately. It was already not easy to have more than ten misses enrolled, and Yun Caiyu had become the first female teacher of the Ming Dynasty in the Mingli Shuyuan, a truly unprecedented achievement.

  When Zhu Ziming arrived at the academy, he heard a loud reading voice. It was time for class, and outside the school building, only a few servants were sweeping the ground, while the old woman had just finished lunch and was strolling in the garden.

  Seeing Zhu Ziming arrive, the old woman stopped her slow pace and asked: "Young man, are you looking for me?"

  Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "I have already memorized this acupoint chart."

  "Have you memorized it all?" The old woman asked in a daze, thinking to herself that this kid had a really good memory. Normally, it would take at least ten days or so for someone to memorize the acupoint chart, but this kid had only been at it for a few days...

  "Then I'll test you," said the old woman, pointing to a certain acupoint on Zhu Ziming's arm and asking, "What is this point?"

  "Tianzong Cave!" Zhu Ziming said quickly.

  "What is this acupoint?"

  "Xiao Men Xue!"

  "This is..."

  "Hey, old lady, stop touching my butt..."

  Although he only touched her waist and didn't go any further, this kid... The old lady rolled her eyes: "You want me to touch you? I won't even bother."

  "Haha......" Zhu Ziming chuckled twice and asked: "Old lady, did I pass?"

  The old lady nodded: "I suppose it's barely passable."

  Although he had answered correctly, the old woman still looked unimpressed. Zhu Zi Ming rubbed his palms together: "So, can you teach me martial arts now, Old Lady?"

  The old woman said: "Do you know where this martial art starts from?"

  "I don't know..."

  "This martial art must start from internal skills and mental methods. No matter how good the martial art is, if it doesn't emit true energy and inner power, it will be useless. The enemy won't even get a scratch." The old lady muttered to herself.

  "Is grandma's intention to teach me a set of inner strength mind methods first?"

  Shaking her head, the old woman said: "My wife's inner strength and mental method are family secrets that cannot be passed on to outsiders..."

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  My eyes are about to drop, sleep, sleep...