Protect Our Clan Leader

His wife’s Cloud Mist Spirit Tea, especially suited for sipping on a hot summer day, sweetly quenched the thirst and calmed the spirit.

Half a day stolen from life.

Life was still satisfying.

Suddenly!

Qiao’er, in a fluster, ran over: “Family Head, there’s trouble.”

“What’s the rush?” Wang Shouzhe slightly frowned, calm and composed, “Calm your mind first. No problem is unsolvable.”

“This…” Qiao’er took a breath and calmed down, “Miss Li Yao set Elder Master Wang’s beard on fire at the clan school. She gathered a bunch of students around, blocking the old master in the teacher’s office, saying if she didn’t teach him a lesson today, she’d reverse her family name. The teachers at the school couldn’t handle it, please go over and take a look…”

“I… If she reverses her surname… wait a minute!”

Then Wang Shouzhe reacted, jumped up suddenly, and rushed over.

But he only got halfway before he double-backed, pulled Qiao’er into a corner, and whispered, “Don’t let your lady know about this.”

Qiao’er quickly nodded, her face flushed, thinking that the Family Head had pulled her into a corner with such a fierce air… Was he going to take advantage of her?

Then Wang Shouzhe ran out again.

Even when facing this situation, Wang Shouzhe felt a bit uneasy, and also found it somewhat absurd.

He never thought that in his life, he’d have to experience being summoned by the school. His precious daughter… she really did give him no peace of mind.

Wang Shouzhe arrived at the dock in the backyard.

He jumped onto a small boat. This boat looked odd, with no oars or sides. Not much of a boat, it resembled a water skateboard—extremely light.

Mysterious energy surged through his feet, propelling the tiny, pointed boat forward, swift as an arrow.

As a Spirit Platform Realm Cultivator, he could float and fly short distances, covering several dozen feet with ease. But flying across Zhuwei Lake would be a pipe dream.

Alternatively, he could skim across the water like a dragonfly, flitting elegantly over the surface. That wasn’t impossible either.

However, having to skim across the tens of acres of lake would be nothing but masochistic.

Thus, he created this little boat based on a water skateboard. Powered by mysterious energy, it wasn’t only extremely quick and energy-saving but also stylish. It was a fun toy.

Hands clasped behind his back, he leaned slightly like a swordsman riding a flying sword. With a single tilt, he splashed a wave of water.

Unfortunately, only Spirit Platform Realm cultivators could handle this boat. Average Cultivators at the Qi Refinement Level would run out of energy after a few strokes.

Soon, he saw a large group of buildings on the opposite bank.

There were Zhuwei Manor Phases One, Two, and Three, which Wang Shouzhe had heavily developed.

Transforming the marshland and building on the reclaimed area was a significant project that supplied Wang Shouzhe with substantial funds.

In some sense, this place was the very spot where the Wang family started accumulating wealth.

Present-day Zhuwei Manor was far from the barren marshlands of the past.

With an abundant number of houses, farmlands, and people, a small market had sprouted up. Subsequently, Wang Shouzhe increased investment, developed numerous shops, and formed a commercial center that was more and more bustling.

Laughter of attendees filled the air. Many wealthy individuals from other towns and even Changning Guard had made significant purchases here, expecting long-term investment returns.

Later on.

Wang Shouzhe went ahead to build the new Wang Family School here.

The new Wang Family School was vast. Even with the currently developed sections alone, it could accommodate thousands of teachers and students.

The early Wang Family School only taught and fostered education in the Wang family line and competent offsprings in the collateral lines.

But now, as long as they were residents of Ping’an Town, be they tenant farmers, commoners, artisans, or ordinary members of the Profound Martial Or Xuanwu family, they could all apply to study at the Wang Family School, as long as they met preliminary conditions.

Soon, Wang Shouzhe arrived on the opposite lakeshore.

Over there, a long embankment and scenic strip had been built for tourists to enjoy and observe the lake. There was also a small pier where a few boats were docked, ready to take visitors for a scenic tour of the lake.

Wang Shouzhe’s small boat created a splash, stylishly docking at the pier and attracting the attention of many bystanders.

Next to the pier.

A gargantuan tortoise also raised its massive head, blinking and staring at Wang Shouzhe. It was contemplating why its master, with whom it shares a bloodline pact, had hurriedly arrived?

Yes, this enormous and highly spiritual tortoise was none other than the Wang family’s guardian spirit beast; the Primordial Water Spirit Tortoise.

Currently, it serves as a beautiful spectacle and mascot of Zhuwei Lake, enhancing the prestige and property values of the residence.

Of course, its primary duty now is to ferry Miss Wang Liyao and Young Master Wang Zong’an to and from school every day.

Wang Shouzhe had stipulated that all members of the Wang family should study at the Clan School, except for special reasons.

This includes his own children.

Wang Shouzhe believed that interacting with peers and systematic learning at the Clan School would provide children with a complete life experience, and help create a healthier and more positive mentality.

At that moment.

Wang Shouzhe didn’t have time to attend to the Primordial Water Spirit Tortoise. He jumped onto the pier and quickly headed towards the Clan school.

The Wang family’s Clan School in Ping’an was built beside water.

Theoretically, it could be considered a part of Ping’an College.

But Wang Shouzhe had insisted on keeping the name ‘Wang Family Clan School’ because children nurtured from the Clan School would act as the talent pool for the entire Ping’an Town, and eventually become its bedrock and pillar.

The Wang family of Ping’an aren’t a charitable organization. Every student admitted to the Clan School must have a guarantor and sign a contract with their parents.

The ultimate goal of everything Wang Shouzhe has done is to make the Wang family and Ping’an Town stronger.

The planned Wang family’s Clan school covered over a hundred acres of land, of which only about a fifth had been used so far.

However, there were already over five hundred students of varying ages which represented the talent reserve for the Wang family’s future.

Talents are not just about top-tier combat prowess but rather reflect every aspect of the Wang family.

In Wang Shouzhe’s future plans for the Wang family, there’s a constant demand for talent.

Wang Shouzhe quickly arrived inside the Clan School, which he had taken a lot of effort to build.

A female teacher had been waiting at the gate of the Clan School. As soon as she saw Wang Shouzhe, she rushed over and urgently said, “Headmaster, thank God you’re here. Please quickly go and try to persuade Miss Liyao. She says if Elder Master does not come out and apologize, she’ll burn down the entire Clan School.”

Wang Shouzhe felt dizzy, Wang Liyao, oh Wang Liyao, do you know how hard your father worked to build up the wealth and establish the Clan School? What provoked you into wanting to burn it down?

Wasn’t this sabotaging him?

He quickly followed the teacher.

The female teacher was in her thirties, attractive and quite elegant, with a rare fusion of intellect and beauty. She belonged to a rare group of well-educated and open-minded women teachers. That was why Wang Shouzhe had hired her at a high salary.

After all, considering the growing Clan School and an increasing number of girl students, it became necessary to have more female teachers.

Before long, Wang Shouzhe arrived at the scene.

In front of the newly built teaching building that he had heavily invested in, students of all ages, mostly girls, had gathered. They surrounded a nine-year-old girl who was adorably pretty.

The little girl had a stern expression on her face, and when she stood there, she exuded an extraordinary aura of both dominance and authority.

Next to her, a five or six-year-old boy looked like he was about to cry with fear. Sister, can we not make things so big, please?

If Mother finds out about this, we’re sure to get a thrashing.

The problem was that every time his sister caused trouble, he would get dragged into it, and then their mother would beat him even harder!

Having a sister like this, he was really being pushed around!

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