Zhao Ruxi gave Zhou Chun the rules and regulations she wrote: "When the craftsmen come tomorrow, read these rules to them. It is best for them to memorize them. Let the workshop stewards copy four copies, one for each workshop and the room where the stewards work.

Everyone will post a copy. If any craftsman violates the regulations, the punishment regulations above will be followed."

"yes."

Zhou Chun browsed through it and found that the rules and regulations were formulated in great detail, and the penalties were also extremely detailed.

"The girl is considerate and considerate, Zhou Chun admires her." He never liked flattering, so he couldn't help but flatter her.

"I'm going to teach the training class over there tomorrow, and I'll be very busy for a while. You should worry more about the workshop. Report the workshop situation to me every morning and evening. If there's any emergency, just ask Zhou Fan to report to Uncle Ma.

, Qing Feng and the others send a message. I will reply to you when I have time."

Zhou Fan was Zhou Chun's son, and Zhao Ruxi arranged to be Zhou Chun's assistant, doing some errand work and delivering messages. Zhou Chun could also teach his son nearby. Zhou Chun was very grateful for this.

Zhou Chun originally wanted to remind Zhao Ruxi to buy jewelry and jade raw materials, but seeing that Zhao Ruxi had arranged everything well and had everything in mind, he thought he had already made arrangements for this matter. Thinking about the girl's full schedule every day, he didn't say much.

After all the workshop matters were arranged, Zhao Ruxi left the workshop and passed by Wu Zong's yard next door. He saw many people coming and going to move in and pay homage.

This is the arrival of students from the Ontario training class.

Anzhou Province is the province where the capital is located. Because it is the closest to the capital, it is early to receive notice of the start of classes, and it is also related to the public security around the capital, so Zhang Changshen puts this province first.

There are fifteen students in this province. They paint, eat and live in Wu Zong's house, and all matters are handled by Wu Zong and their men.

Zhao Ruxi did not go to meet these students. It was not until the next day when Zhang Changshen, Wu Zong and others left the court that she followed them to the training institute.

"Don't be nervous. If anything happens, senior brother will take care of it for you." Wu Zong was worried that Zhao Ruxi was too nervous and couldn't control the situation, so he comforted her softly.

Zhao Ruxi smiled at him: "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm not nervous."

The group of people entered the courtyard. Fifteen people had already been called out by Dali Temple officials and were waiting in the courtyard.

After Zhang Changshen gave a leadership speech, he introduced Zhao Ruxi: "...this is the Zhiwei layman who teaches you painting."

Wu Zong looked at Zhao Ruxi with a heavy heart.

Because Ontario is a province under the capital, many aristocratic families who do not want to work far away will choose to work in prefectures and counties under the province. Therefore, although this group of people who come to learn painting have been screened by them, they still have different origins.

, the identity is complex.

Some are painters or officials who are truly talented in painting, while others are children of well-connected aristocratic families.

Even if a son of an aristocratic family follows the right path, he still has the air of a dandy. Zhao Ruxi is young, beautiful, and has a not-so-hard family background. Even with the status of Mr. Kumu’s apprentice, among those who don’t understand Mr. Kumu’s true status,

In human eyes, this level of identity is useless.

When the time comes, Zhao Ruxi may have to be bullied and humiliated, making her cry.

So even though Wu Zong recognized Zhao Ruxi's ability and conduct, he was still a little worried.

Zhao Ruxi had a slight smile on his face and nodded slightly to the students: "Hello everyone."

Those people had long known that the person who taught them how to draw was a little girl, but when they saw the outstanding-looking Zhao Ruxi, they still fell silent and stood there motionless.

Seeing this, Zhao Ruxi turned to look at Zhang Changshen, still with the slight smile on his face: "Master Zhang, the master from the Imperial College is teaching students, do the students want to salute the master?"

Zhang Changshen's face darkened at these people: "Why don't you quickly salute layman Zhiwei?"

Only then did those people seem to have reacted and saluted Zhao Ruxi unevenly: "Zhiwei layman."

Zhao Ruxi did not return the greeting, but just nodded, and her expression became a little lighter: "Although I am young, as the Master said, 'When three people are walking together, there must be one who is my teacher.' He also said, 'The master is the teacher.' Maybe you are in other places." You are better than me in many aspects, but you still come to learn painting skills from me. It shows that I am still better than you in this aspect. My place here is like a private school. If you take care of yourself, you are my student. Everyone calls me "master". It’s not an exaggeration. From now on, everyone will call me Master Zhao.”

As soon as these words came out, not only Wu Zong and Kang Shilin, who came to watch the ceremony together with worry, but also Zhang Changshen looked at her.

Zhao Ruxi taught painting in the art academy and never regarded herself as a master. She only asked everyone to call her "Zhiwei layman" and respected everyone very much. In front of old gentlemen like Zhou Wenbai, she always put herself in the position of a junior.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Ruxi faced the people in this class, she directly determined the identities of "master" and "student", and even designated the nature of this training class as a private school.

Although the master-student relationship between the master and the students in the private school is not as close as that of Kang Shilin and Zhao Ruxi, who are as close as father and daughter, the students must also practice the teacher's etiquette in front of the master. The students dare not disrespect the master, otherwise they will be reviled by the world.

Zhao Ruxi is young and a little girl. She has established the relationship between the two parties in such a way that the students no longer dare to disrespect her no matter how old they are.

This method is really good.

Zhang Changshen and Wu Zong couldn't help but cheer her words in their hearts, and Kang Shilin was also relieved.

But some people are not convinced.

Among the students, a young man in gilded clothes said, "Didn't it mean that you only need to pay money, do not need the title of master and apprentice, and do not need to perform the teacher's ceremony? Why is this different from what the officials of Dali Temple said at the time?"

Zhao Ruxi took a look at him and saw that this man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with pretty features. However, the autumn wind was bleak at this time, so he was shaking a fan and looking cool and suave. Zhao Ruxi was speechless.

Zhao Ruxi stayed in the art academy during this period. The people in the art academy all came from wealthy families, and the fabrics used in the brocade robes they wore were also expensive. Under the influence of his eyes, Zhao Ruxi could now determine the appearance of others based on their clothes. A person’s origin.

She saw that the brocade robe on this man was made of expensive materials, and the jade pendant hanging on his waist was also crystal clear and of excellent quality, so she knew that this man had a good background.

Thinking back to the way Wu Zong, who had always been confident about everything, was worried about her in the past few days, she still didn't know that this person must be from a certain family who couldn't stand her and sent him to find trouble.
Chapter completed!