Chapter 146: Closing the Exam

The next day Qingming, in everyone's sight, the princess and the three princes were separated by a step, and stepped into the hall.

Before the start of the class, the third prince attacked the princess, "Can you copy yesterday's 100 times?" ”

Randomly, a note took on a parabola and was thrown at Bailichen's position.

It has been crumpled into a ball, and when it is opened, it turns out to be: "The Book of Poetry a hundred times" five big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

"That's what you give a hundred times?" Bai Lichen gritted his teeth and said.

"Teacher, don't you know how to read? Exactly one hundred times! Her eyes were burning, but she was confident, and she competed with him.

"Opportunistic! You should be punished! ”

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"Did you hear that? The third prince took the princess out of the school! ”

"The third prince whipped the princess in public!"

"How did I hear that? The princess knocked out the front teeth of the third prince. ”

"The princess set fire to the sleeping room of the third prince!" ……

No one thought that the originally boring academic life. Because there is an extra domineering evil princess, it has set off a lively rolling wave.

After tea and dinner, in his spare time, there are all kinds of public opinion about the princess.

More than three months have passed, and on the bright side, Chaoge and the three princes are in full swing.

In private, no one knows that she is more serious than anyone else.

As soon as I have time, I will delve into the prestigious library of Xuanyuan Academy.

It is said that three generations of the dean's ancestors loved to collect books.

He has a collection of more than 70,000 volumes of various books and classics. Most of the books are characterized by Fang Zhizheng's collection of poems and essays.

A pool was built outside the building to prevent fire, "using water to make fire". At the same time, various anti-moth and insect repellent measures are used to protect books.

So far, it has been well preserved for two hundred years.

Generally, students with top academic performance can enter the library and read hundreds of books only after they have been recognized by the college.

Chaoge has always taken an unusual path. Who is the yard? Sorry, she doesn't know Chaoge.

So, he put off the smoke and easily knocked down the gatekeeper.

"Boom" and rush in through the window. You can read whatever you want.

The top floor by the skylight is where she is entrenched.

Three months is enough time for her to read more than 100 books.

Looking out the window, the greenery is verdant, the water is murmuring, and the climate has changed from spring in March to hot July.

Everyone is more enthusiastic about books, and they are immersed in hard reading, because the summer day is about to usher.

On days when the heat is unbearable, students will be sent home, which can be regarded as a short break. And before going back, you will go through a white-hot final exam.

It is also the result of accepting your efforts for half a year.

It's completely different from those people who stick to it day and night, and read it at night with a chandelier.

Chao Ge is a comfortable one.

At this time, she sat on a rocking chair in the middle of the courtyard with Erlang's legs crossed. While knocking on the melon seeds, while reading the villain's book, the skin of the melon seeds fell to the ground.

And Youjing practiced calligraphy on the side. Look at her handwriting,

Less of the daughter's gentleness and pretentiousness, more chic heroism, the font is vast, and it is very atmospheric.

After getting along for a few months, I will appreciate Youjing, who is indeed a rare talent.

Without the squeamishness of a rich child, every gesture is full of tenacity!

"You Jing, I see, this entire academy is the most relaxing for me and you!" Chaoge said.

As soon as You Jing raised her eyes, she saw a man in scarlet clothes walking not far away.

I couldn't help laughing, "Not really, right? ”

"Song of the Morning-" Joy is like the sound of a yellow warbler, from far to near.

Don't think about it, it's Baili Yan himself.

To say that in these three months, Bailiyan ran to her yard for two months.

Sometimes he was disgusted that the food in the academy was really boring, and begged her to cook delicious dishes to make up for his dry appetite