Chapter 41 The chief officer is fat

At dawn, the entrance of the academy was noisy, and the students of the entire academy gathered at the door and divided into three teams.

There are three teams of literary talents, martial arts talents, and geniuses. The number of Chinese talents is the largest, and the leader is Yan Ziqing, who was deposed to the Wencai Hall.

Although Yan Ziqing was deposed, it would not affect his prestige in the class of the genius pavilion, and the students of the genius pavilion and the other class came directly to Yan Ziqing's side, as if Yan Ziqing was the leader.

When they saw Li Zisheng, who was in the twelfth place of the heavens, they all looked at each other angrily.

There are 300 students in the academy, 100 in the Wencai Hall, and 150 in the Wucai Hall.

In the genius hall heavenly class, there are a total of twelve students, and Li Zisheng is the twelfth. There are 18 students in the ground class and 20 students in the human class.

"Everyone is quiet, the Wencai Pavilion follows the supervisor, the Wucai Pavilion follows me, and the people in the Genius Pavilion follow the dean." It is the prison that speaks.

Hearing this, Li Zisheng also raised his head, he had been in the academy for some time, but he had never seen this mysterious dean, if it wasn't for this time to deal with the Turkic mission, he would still not have seen it.

The goal is an old man, the spirit is shining, compared to Kong Zhichong can be said to be not weak at all, Kong Zhichong is a famous Confucian, although not a great Confucian, but both knowledge and reputation are extremely loud, especially Li Zisheng saw Kong Zhichong also has a feeling of seeing a mountain.

At this time, this dean was like a mountain in his eyes, silent, his body was still, but he looked up like a mountain.

Li Zisheng's genius hall team followed the dean of the academy, and Yan Ziqing's figure was also in the class, and Li Zisheng would not take Yan Ziqing in his eyes at all.

Because in his opinion, Yan Ziqing is actually a poor person, a poor person who is abandoned after being used, so at this time, Yan Ziqing's eyes are also unwavering, and he can't set off a trace of turmoil in his heart, even if Yan Ziqing wants to do everything possible to plot against himself.

Yan Ziqing also glared at Li Zisheng angrily along the way, in his eyes, Li Zisheng was his stumbling block, his own obstacle, and a thorn in his eye, and he couldn't wait to deal with it quickly, because Li Zisheng's own status can be said to have plummeted, and he still has his current treatment, which is nothing more than because of his father's legacy.

Soon, the people of the genius hall were taken to a viewing platform, and the genius hall was also divided into two small parts: literary talents and martial arts.

Ten of the human beings, ten of the earth, and four of the heavens, mainly practice martial arts, and in today's martial arts teaching, these figures are also the same as the students in the martial arts hall, outside the teaching platform.

This viewing platform is huge, it can accommodate more than 1,000 people, and it is also full at this time, even the literati of the Wencai Hall have seats, but they are a little farther away, and it is obvious that the literati in the Wencai Hall have no interest in this kind of martial arts, and regard it as vulgar.

Therefore, this area has also become a small literary society, and they have discussed literary affairs.

"Students, today come to study in my military camp, the people in our army are also very happy, Lao Tzu is a rough man, he can't say anything good to be obedient, the teaching process, if you win the sergeant in our army, you can get a reward for military merit, but there are many students, so this first step is to select ten people among the students to compete with the best in our army."

"As for the way of learning, it is also very simple, sand table deduction, battle array cracking, and martial arts learning in three steps, as for how you choose the ten people to learn, Lao Tzu doesn't care."

On the teaching platform, a middle-aged man with a beard and a beard walked boldly and vigorously, smiling heartily, looking at all the students of Huile Academy in the audience, as if this set of processes was extremely familiar.

The director of the academy was obviously very familiar with this process, and the academy had already selected these ten people.

Subsequently, the director of the academy also came directly to the platform and spread out the roll of paper in his hand.

"Wang Zheyuan, the fourth place in the Heaven Pavilion, Feng Hai in the eighth place in the Heavens, Shi Kai in the fifth place in the Heaven Pavilion, Xu Da in the seventh place in the Earth Pavilion, Kong Bingde in the second place in the Martial Arts Pavilion, Duan Zheng, Wang Xi, Bai Yu, Wang Yong, Wang Shizhen, ten of you are the students of this teaching."

The people who read the names came out one after another, all of them were strong and strong, and the special ones were nothing more than the two of the heavenly ranks, who were thin and weak, not like other people, and they were full of explosive power just by looking at their figures.

"General, this time I have returned to the Le Academy to produce a genius prodigy, if it is about knowledge, even the special master in our academy, Mr. Kong Zhichong, is full of praise, so my academy jointly discussed, especially recommended one person as the eleventh person to participate in the teaching, how about it?"

"Oh, Eleven? What kind of supernatural power is it, it has been so boasted by Mr. Kong Zhichong, it must not be a mortal, okay, Lao Tzu will respond first, you call it out, I will see what is special. Haha, don't resist the punch of the warriors in our army. ”

Hearing this, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in Li Zisheng's heart.

Really.

"The twelfth place in the heavenly ranks, Li Zisheng, ranked eleventh, is out of the ranks."

Everyone put all their eyes on the place where Li Zisheng was, and countless feelings of anger rose in Li Zisheng's heart, which was in charge of harming people.

"Director, old horseman." Li Zisheng scolded in his heart.

Everyone's eyes revealed a strange look, but more of it was crazy jealousy, the selection of this Islam practice is not difficult, it can not be said that it is not harsh, this Li Zisheng actually occupies a place in vain, no matter who it is, anger will rise in his heart.

Among them, the people of the Wucai Pavilion are even worse, and those who are angry abound. Even the Wencai Pavilion stopped the exchange of articles at this time, and looked at Li Zisheng leaking out a strange color, the name of the human shadow tree.

Although Jin Se's poem is not allowed to be promoted, the impression of the people who visited the academy was extremely deep. At this time, I heard that this prodigy who wrote Jin Se was actually proficient in martial arts, and they were all surprised.

The director's decision can be said to have pushed Li Zisheng to the forefront all of a sudden, especially his remarks made Li Zisheng's situation turbulent at this time.

The long officials and horses are fat, the spectators are fast, the passengers are happy, and they are driven by gallops, and they die.

"This old man in charge really has bad intentions, this is obviously killing himself, and he clearly wants to make it difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Huile academic world in the future. is a good old horseman, as Zhang Shuling said, the person in charge has the intention to harm himself. ”

Li Zisheng's heart poured out Zhang Shuling's words of advice to himself, and some of his own forgotten advice. In particular, Li Zisheng had a hunch that it wouldn't be long before all his questions about this weird Huile Academy would be answered.