Chapter 290

After the superintendent finished covering the test card, he took Fu Jun's test card away, and then exited the house and locked the door from the outside.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Fu Jun listened attentively, but she couldn't hear anything except the sound of her own breathing.

It seems that the sound insulation of this compartment is also good. She thought as she looked around.

This compartment is only three or four square meters, only enough for a single desk and a chair. There were two recesses on the desk, one containing water for grinding ink, and the other with an inkstone embedded in it, and nothing else.

Fu Jun walked to the other end of the compartment, which was also a door. The shape of this door is peculiar, divided into three sections: upper, middle and lower. There was a fist-sized window on the top section.

Fu Jun tiptoed to look out, but saw that there was an open space outside, and there was a table in the middle of the clearing, and there was a piece of paper upside down on the table, and there was not even a figure.

Fu Jun sat down after two glances, took out pen and ink and other things from the pencil case, and began to do pre-exam preparations to polish the ink.

She sharpened the ink here, and then heard the sound of a bell ringing outside, and Fu Jun immediately sat up straight.

This is the bell for the beginning of the exam, and the entrance examination for Shiraishi Academy has officially begun.

As the bell fell, I heard a sound outside the door leaning towards the clearing, but it sounded like the door opening.

Fu Jun waited for a while, and saw that the top of the three doors had been opened, and it was the superintendent who opened the door. After she opened the door, Fu Jun saw that there were three more people in the open space in front of her, but they were a master and two servants who had just arrived at the main corner, and the little servants were still holding a long bamboo pole in their hands.

When the doors of all forty compartments were opened, the master in the middle of the clearing picked up the paper that was upside down on the table. The two servants put the bamboo poles in their hands on the scrolls on both sides of the paper scroll, held them high, and a painting was displayed in front of the candidates.

The servant carried the painting and slowly walked back and forth from left to right and then from right to left so that the candidate could see the painting clearly.

Then, the master said slowly, "This is today's test question. You can choose two forms of poetry and calligraphy to answer. ”

After a brief explanation. The master picked up the picture again and took the servant and left. At this point, the superintendents began to close all the doors again. Then another bell rang and the exam officially began.

Fu Jun was not in a hurry to answer the question. Instead, he sat in a chair and remembered Fang Cai's paintings.

It was a coloring freehand painting. On the left side of the painting is a large tree with green branches and leaves, stretching out of the picture. The leaves are dappled with light and shadow, as if sunlight is projecting on them. Full of vigor and vitality.

On the right side of the painting, in the shadow of the tree, there is a clump of weeds. The weeds had withered and withered, as if they could be blown away by a gust of wind.

The whole painting is full of contradictions. But it is also very meaningful, giving people a lot of room for play and imagination.

Fu Jun's first thought when he saw this painting was the passage of time when the plants and trees were prosperous and withered. Or is the world poor and fickle, or a little more pessimistic. It is life and death dependent on life and death to death and so on, in short, all kinds of feelings of nothingness and emptiness.

This topic is not difficult, at least from Fu Jun's point of view, this open-ended topic is enough for her to write a decent argumentative essay.

She lifted the pen and dipped it in ink, so that she had to write on the scroll, and her heart suddenly moved.

At that moment, she suddenly remembered her career in her previous life, and the studies she had not been able to complete in her previous life.

From this painting, she clearly saw another layer of meaning.

The tree was born in the sun, full of light and warmth. However, even under this light and warmth, there are also dark shadows, and weeds grow.

What a portrayal of human nature

There is light and darkness in human nature. And the profession she engaged in in her previous life, including the standards she believed in, was born from this, and the meaning of the existence of the law is also here.

Restrain the darkness, punish the darkness, draw the lowest baseline of behavior for everyone, and never pursue the theory of "no time to hide it" and mud.

Black is black, and even if you are the greatest good person, if you do evil, you cannot resist evil.

Good and evil cannot be compromised, and this is the most solemn part of the law. Violations must be investigated, and laws must be followed.

Fu Jun's heart was full of thoughts, and he unconsciously dropped words under the paper. When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but smile bitterly when she looked at the words "On the Law" on the paper.

She really doesn't repent, everyone has reached the ancient feudal society, but she always thinks about those things in her previous life.

Looking at the three words dripping with ink, Fu Jun's long eyebrows gradually gathered.

Do you really want to answer this?,she asked herself.

Obviously, this is a risky answer. With this topic, she easily put herself in the same place as the students of the men's department. Can she really win those students who have been studying hard for many years, and Yu Weiwen is much higher than her

Fu Jun didn't know.

However, if she writes differently at this moment, she will not be able to write a good article. Because, deep down in her heart, she has set the main tone for the meaning of this painting, and it is not a good idea to change the course.

What's more, those avenues of life and death, Fu Jun is not really enlightened. Even with the experience of soul reincarnation, what she is determined to do is still legal fairness and justice. She has a much higher perception of the latter than the former.

Fu Jun stared at the white note in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then dipped it in ink and wrote freely on the paper.

Perhaps this topic happened to hit the ground in her chest, and where she put her pen to paper, it was as if she had unscrewed the water tap, and her thoughts were like springs, without the slightest hindrance. The thoughts that have been suppressed in her heart for so many years, her vague expectations for this era, and her respect and awe for the law all poured into her pen at this moment.

Fu Jun was engrossed in writing, and it wasn't until she put down the pen that she realized that she had answered a full two pages.

She rolled it up and read it through. Actually, there is no point in reading this again. You can't delete it, it's just to know it in your heart and add a little confidence to yourself.

No matter what the level of her writing is, at least her topic should be extremely rare, Fu Jun thought. For the sake of her sword-going and novel thinking, the master who judged the paper should give her a basic score.

Fu Jun thought about it while putting down the scroll. Taking advantage of the momentum of the two-page article just now, he chose a large roll of paper and wrote two lines on it:

The tall trees curb the clouds, and the grass resists,

The law is not expensive, and the rope is not twisted. To be continued

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