The list of Jixia School Palace's admission to school was announced, and Chen Le was assigned to the prefecture-level Ding class, and he had no acquaintances in this class.

The fat man Tian Ji was assigned to the prefecture-level class A, and Zheng Xuan was assigned to the prefecture-level class B.

The strangest thing is that in this Ding class, all he sees are fresh faces, these people are not students he has seen but are not familiar with, but he has never seen them in the school palace at all!

Could it be that these people were also specially recruited? Chen Le was suspicious, but he had nowhere to ask.

The master's surname is Zhao, and he is the old man who watched him write poems outside the examination room on the day of the exam.

In the first class of school, the old man surnamed Zhao stood in front and looked at Chen Le with a smile, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, many people did not find out after the exam, the "From the Army" written by Chen Qingzhi is a five-character poem, which is extremely difficult to do well, only the ancient sages, the ancient princes can write well, today, although there are also conceited poets, but the writing is always unsatisfactory, and Chen Le's poem can be said to crush all the world, and even push forward five hundred years can not find such a good five-word poem!

Zhao Fuzi has a bold idea in his heart, that is, Chen Le will definitely enter the Wenhua list in the future, of course, only this poem Chen Le can already be among the Wenhua, but the problem is that Chen Le's poem is a lonely, and there is no circumstantial evidence, so it is difficult to enter under normal circumstances, so Zhao Fuzi now dreams in his heart that Chen Le will write a few more poems.

Once Chen Le enters the Wenhua list, he will be honored as a teacher, you know, Zhao Fuzi's biggest dream in this life is to enter the Wenhua list!

But it's a pity that even if he is a big Xu clan, he studied at the age of three and wrote poetry at the age of five, but he has never entered the Wenhua list.

The old man can't get in, so how about the old man's disciples going in? I think that the old man's teacher was also on the Wenhua list, although the old man was a little worse, but compared to the teachers and disciples who were all on the Wenhua list, how many people are there in the world?

"Chen Qingzhi!" Zhao Fuzi looked at the more than thirty students below and shouted.

Chen Le was stunned when he heard this, but he still got up and bowed: "No! ”

Zhao Fuzi looked at Chen Le with a smile on his face: "Qingzhi, from today onwards, you will be the senior brother of the prefecture-level Ding class!" ”

Although the students call each other senior brother and junior brother, the nominal senior brother in the class has only one meaning, that is, the class leader! This Master Zhao actually let himself be the squad leader, Chen Le felt that this old man really loved himself too much.

As soon as Zhao Fuzi said this, he immediately whispered, although Chen Le didn't know these students, but some of these students obviously knew each other.

"Who is this Chen Qingzhi? What qualifications does he have to serve as a senior brother? ”

"I've never heard of it, is this guy famous?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that he is more talented than Brother Zheng!"

"Ah, I remember, I've heard of this person, isn't this person the student who was kicked out of the examination room during the Lile two exams?"

"Really? Then I'm not convinced, what qualifications does he have to be the senior brother of the prefecture-level Ding class? ”

"I'm not convinced, how can such a person be a senior brother?"

Although Zhao Fuzi is not young, his ears are still very sensitive, and when he heard the discussion below, his face couldn't help but turn blue, and he said loudly: "Whoever makes any more noise, will give me to kneel down for an hour at the statue of the Hundred Virtues Ancestor outside!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the students below were immediately silent, and there was no more sound!

Respecting teachers is the most basic cultivation of scholars, not to mention that Zhao Fuzi can let them leave the school palace with a word, even if they are dissatisfied in their hearts, they must forbear, but at the same time, they are all hostile to Chen Le.

"Chen Qingzhi is the senior brother of the prefecture-level Ding class, and when I and the other master instructors are away, he will be responsible for everything in the prefecture-level Ding class!" Zhao Fuzi's words were categorical, and immediately made many students who were lively and thoughtful die.

Chen Le felt that the eyes of the entire school were all focused on him, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a smile, since Zhao Fuzi let himself be a senior brother, he categorically had no reason to refuse, he said loudly: "Meng Fuzi trusted, let me be the senior brother of the prefecture-level Ding class, all junior brothers and sisters, although everyone is not familiar with each other at the moment, but from now on they will be classmates, if any junior brother and sister wants to learn from me about riding and shooting, Chen will definitely not refuse, of course, the two of Lile will be exempted, and I will accept your challenge at any time!" ”

"Ding Dong, the aura of the host king's overlord has exploded, and the overlord is worth one point!"

Are you not convinced? If you don't accept it, I'll scare you until you obey!

Chen Le smiled slightly, but he was also very surprised in his heart, he seemed to have felt a little pattern in the outbreak of this overlord's qi, and the outbreak of the king's overlord's qi should be able to be mastered, but it was just ...... Why do you feel that this thing is a bit similar to pretending to be forced?

"What! This Chen Qingzhi is also too arrogant, how dare he be so ashamed! ”

"This man is so proud!"

"What is he capable of daring to say such big things? I'll challenge him when my homework is over! ”

"I'm going to challenge him too, I don't believe he's talented!"

"Brother Zheng, this person is too hateful, I think you should teach him a lesson!"

Zhao Fuzi is very satisfied with Chen Le's performance, his disciples should be like this, reckless and uninhibited, extremely proud, this is in line with the temperament of being on the Wenhua List in the future!

At the end of the afternoon, Chen Le ushered in the first challenger.

"Chen Qingzhi, I want to challenge your calligraphy!" A student with a rather thick voice shouted directly.

The corners of Chen Le's mouth twitched when he heard this, and before he could speak, the good deed had already set up the bookcase, laid out the rice paper, and looked at the joke with an expression.

"What's the name of this junior brother?" Chen Le felt that it was better to ask politely.

"Chen Qingzhi, you are so arrogant, you don't even know my name!" The student immediately felt insulted.

Chen Le touched his chin and thought to himself, you didn't say what your name was, although the master had named him before, but you sat behind me, how do I know what your name is!

"I'm Hongnong Yang Fan!" The student said loudly.

Hongnong Yang Fan! Generally, when self-reporting the name, the place name in front of it is the son of a certain family, the Hongnong Yang family, which is also a high-ranking valve.

It was actually a disciple of the Yang family, Chen Le frowned, but then said, "Senior Brother Yang wants to compare calligraphy with me?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Fan's face was indignant.

Chen Le shook his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Yang, I look at it like this, I write a word, only use one pen style, junior brother can be at will, if the written words can surpass me in everyone's comparison, then you win!" ”