I Opened a Kindergarten in Ancient Times

Mu Xiaoyue was just an ordinary, hardworking young woman who, through a twist of fate, found herself here.

All she wanted was to keep her head down, live honestly, and inherit the family business.

After all, her dream aligned perfectly with her family’s mission.

So she set out to earn money, earn money, and earn more money,

all so she could make her dream come true.

But once she truly achieved it,

everything she had expected, and everything she hadn’t,

came into her life.

Puxue Academy closed for seven days during every harvest season.

Studying mattered, but so did farming.

In the classroom, students learned abstract lessons from books. In the real world, those lessons could become something they could touch and experience.

Puxue might be the only road to happiness that could lead them out of hardship.

What was the point of reading so many books if you didn’t understand the people’s suffering?

At first, Puxue’s goal had been to make education affordable for the children of ordinary people, so they could learn to read and write, improve their own lives and their families’ circumstances as adults, and no longer be looked down on for being illiterate.

If she didn’t understand their hardships and only benefited from the school herself, then all her persistence would be meaningless.