She swept her gaze over the nearby people. They were all real men that had Adam's apples. In this era, was there any man that took care of children?
These people were really doing their absolute best during this competitive job interview.
Not willing to accept this, Ji Man stood on her tiptoes to raise her hand higher.
Surprisingly, Ning Yuxuan actually smiled. He got up and brought Haohao over. Pointing at the group of people, he asked, "Which one do you like?"
Holding onto his little wooden figure toy, Haohao blankly looked at the crowd for a while, but as soon as his little feet touched the ground, he headed towards Ji Man.
Overjoyed, Ji Man crouched down and held her hands out.
Seeing this sight, the people near her became nervous. One of them hastily said, "This one heard that the marquis has high requirements for his heir's teacher. This one had previously taught at the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, and some of my students had passed the imperial exam to be officials in the imperial court..."
Another person said, "This one's paternal grandfather had been the late emperor's imperial tutor, and this one has inherited all of his teachings. It's only that this one's family fell on hard times."
Since they had lost in affinity, they could only compete with scholarly merits. All of the scholars started to talk about their qualifications and work experience. There was even one person here that had come second in the imperial examination several years ago. Unfortunately, his path as an official hadn't gone smoothly, and he was still an unimportant minor official. He had come here hoping to rely on Marquis Moyu's status to rise up in the ranks.
As soon as Ji Man heard this person's introduction, she almost blushed in shame. In this era, she didn't even have a diploma. Everyone else here was more qualified than her.
Haohao had already walked to her. Ji Man couldn't resist her impulse to hug him and rub her face against his soft, rosy cheeks and little face.
Marquis Moyu's gaze fell down on her. Not showing any favoritism, he directly asked, "What about you?"
Ji Man awkwardly laughed. Holding Haohao, she stood up and said, "This one doesn't have everyone else's excellent family background and accomplishments. However, several years from now, this one can declare a good reputation for myself."
"En?" Ning Yuxuan raised an eyebrow. "What kind of reputation?
"Marquis Moyu's heir's teacher."
If they were competing to see who was the most shameless, Ji Man wasn't scared of losing. Even if she didn't have a diploma here, she still had her mouth.
"If the heir follows this one, he'll read and re-read until he's familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics and comprehend the importance of propriety, justice, integrity, and honor, as well as accepting of new ideas and knowing how to do more than just fawn over other people. The heir is still young. He needs to be slowly taught. This one believes that this one is more patient with young children than anyone else here. This one wouldn't mistreat a child. When the heir grows up, he'll achieve laudable goals. When that time comes, this one will naturally gain a famous reputation."
(T/N: The Four Books and Five Classics are classical texts that serve as an introduction to Confucianism and further understanding of Confucian ideals.)
Marquis, the most terrible thing when trying to find a teacher for your young child was unintentionally hiring a pervert!
Ning Yuxuan contemplated for a long time before pursing his lips and saying, "In order to choose a teacher for my heir, I've tried my best. I naturally need to choose someone that my heir likes and can communicate easily with him. I also need that person to share my burden in taking care of my heir. Everyone here is pretty good, so it's difficult for me to choose. How about just letting the heir choose for himself?"
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