Chapter Forty-Nine: Hot Pot on Heroes
Just like the final exam of each semester when I was a student, the performance examination of the college is also the end of the verification of what I have learned in one year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć After the info performance test, the academy will be on vacation, and everyone will go back to their own homes and find their own mothers.
Just like the language in the final exam, Zhang Bentian's classics and history are naturally the first subjects to be examined. They are all experienced Confucian students, and for such a performance assessment, except for Lin Lan, everyone else seems to be very relaxed.
Although Lin Lan, who graduated from the Chinese Department in his previous life and thought that he was a great talent, did not expect that this eight-strand essay really could not write about these experienced people. He finally understood that those who wore back to ancient times, even the middle six yuan, were a joke. It is not easy to get a small three yuan to get the most awesome thing with the ancients, let alone six yuan in a row, such a low probability.
From ancient times to the present, there are thousands of people who have read books, and there are only a handful of people who can even win six yuan, such a low-probability thing, Lin Lan has never had any illusions.
"This year's performance assessment of the history subject is the same as in previous years, an article."
Zhang Bentian is the most uninspiring old pedant, and he has always been the same.
After handing out the papers, he sat in front of him, drinking tea and reading alone.
Baguwen, in Lin Lan's view, is a special format of argumentative essays, which requires sentence structure to fight, but it is the most taboo to contaminate the words and chapters. It is equivalent to saying that Lin Lan has no advantage at all in the eight-strand text.
Lin Lan glanced at the topic.
The people are sufficient, but they are not enough.
He breathed a sigh of relief, this chapter Ben Tian is still a good person after all, and there are no tricky topics to make students have a bad year.
Lin Lan pondered for a moment and began to solve the problem. He seems to have read the essay on this subject, but he doesn't remember it so clearly.
The people are rich from below, and the king is rich from above.
One sentence reveals the topic, and this is the solution to the problem. The next thing is naturally to inherit the topic, as the name suggests, to continue the above topic.
The wealth of the king is hidden in the people, and the people are rich, how can the king be poor alone? If it is said that the monarch and the people are one, in order to mourn the public.
This brings us to the topic. Hiding wealth from the people, this is the main purpose of Lin Lan's article. After pointing out the center, it is natural to move on to the next step, which is to begin. That is, the idea of turning the argument backwards around.
"The public is endowed, and the use is insufficient; If you want to be sufficient, you must first satisfy its people? Sincerity can be a hundred acres and thorough, and the eternal festival is used to love people's hearts, tithes and levies, not for the people's self-support, then the people's power is out, not trapped in solicitation; The people's wealth is not as good as the accumulation......" Lin Lan wrote down in an orderly manner.
The people in the hall are also very sure of such a handy topic, and few people scratch their ears and scratch their cheeks and can't write anything.
By the time Lin Lan finished writing, several students had already written and turned it in.
When Lin Lan walked out of the lobby, he heard the fourteenth year old discussing what to eat.
"Eat hot pot."
Pang Zongyao clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Roar, roar! ā
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Hou Haomiao said slowly: "Nineteen, how is the writing?" ā
Lin Lan is a dead pig anyway, he is not afraid of boiling water, knowing that this Hou Haomiao can occasionally abuse himself in the scriptures, looking for a sense of existence, so he smiled: "Don't you know that it is a very stupid thing to discuss the answer after the exam?" ā
"Cut, don't say pull down. Eat hot pot and eat hot pot. ā
The snow is a little lighter, and as the end of the semester approaches, some of the hoarded ingredients in the canteen are also being processed, and it is easy to buy some ingredients that can be eaten in shabu.
In terms of food, the funds of Wende Academy seem to be endless, and the best beef and mutton and winter vegetables are expensive, but they are supplied every day, and the rich man behind this makes Lin Lan curious for a while.
Lin Lan gave more than a dozen splits to Nian Shishi and Pang Zongyao, and said, "I'll invite you today." Buy some for what you want to eat, remember to tell Uncle Huo in the stove that you want a mandarin duck pot. ā
"Order, King!" Pang Zongyao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. There is food, and everything is easy to say.
Lin Lan and Hou Haomiao held their umbrellas and wanted to go back, but they heard someone behind them stop them.
"Brother Lin, can you bring me one?"
"Senior Brother Bai?" Lin Lan raised her eyebrows, looked at Bai Haoran, who was a little out of place, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Of course you can, but why does Senior Brother Bai want to eat hot pot with a few of us today?" ā
Bai Haoran's eyebrows were not stained with smoke and dust, which made Lin Lan always feel that he had the demeanor of a worldly master. He said slowly: "I've always wanted to talk to Brother Lin, but I can't find a suitable opportunity, today is a good auspicious day for the zodiac." ā
Lin Lan smiled awkwardly, and said secretly in her heart: Put your heart into your heart...... It won't be the same as Wang Zi'an...... If Wang Zi'an said so today, Lin Lan would not have eaten anything even if he starved to death.
Thinking about it again, on the auspicious day of the zodiac, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked in surprise: "Senior Brother Bai used to go out to class, did he choose a suitable day for traveling?" There is such a saying in the academy that Bai Haoran wants to take a fortune when he goes out.
Bai Haoran walked into the wind and snow and smiled, "It's not all, anyway, it's not a good day to travel, just try not to go out." ā
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Lin Lan and the others were speechless for a while. This Bai Haoran should really be dragged out to be a Taoist priest.
It didn't take long for Nian Rong and Pang Zongyao to bring the hot pot. A steaming drawer is full of vegetables and meat.
"Uncle Huo said, I can't finish eating the ingredients, no one will eat them as soon as the performance exam is over, it's a pity to waste it, so I gave it to me cheaper, this time it's really profitable!" Pang Zongyao said happily.
"Yo, Bai Daxian also eats fireworks in the world."
Bai Haoran smiled heartily and said, "It turns out that I also have a nickname." ā
Soon, the hot pot was boiling. Lin Lan and the others sat around the table, constantly eating in the pot with vegetables. The sky was gray, Bai Haoran was stunned with the vegetables, and suddenly said: "This snow is estimated to stop in two days." ā
"Yes." Lin Lan took a sip of the aroma of rice flowers, took out a piece of mutton and blew it into her mouth, "I heard that Senior Brother Bai is going to Beijing for Spring next year, and I wish Senior Brother Bai the title of the gold list here." ā
"Haha, then thank you Senior Brother Lin for Ji Yan."
"A few of us, the fourteenth, the seventh and I, we have to wait until the year after tomorrow to participate in the township examination, it is estimated that in the two years of the academy, how much can we save six or seven hundred points, it seems that it is difficult to worship under the door of Wang Yan Taifu."
Bai Haoran smiled and said: "You have Lin Lan, it's already a lot easier, when we entered the academy, arithmetic and military strategy, those are things that have never been touched, some people haven't earned a year or two of splitting, and they have posted a lot." ā
"Alas, yes. The academy is ranked every year, and Zhang Cang won the first place last year, Senior Brother Bai, you have never come to the poetry test, won't it be because of ......"
Bai Haoran smiled slightly, "That day, I will suffer a catastrophe when I go out, so it's not worth it." ā
Burst!
Pang Zongyao squirted a sip of wine on the ground, this is okay......
The corners of Bai Haoran's mouth twitched, and he said, "But these days are good days, so I shouldn't miss the exam this time." ā
āā¦ā¦ Senior Brother Bai, it's a pity that you don't want to be a Taoist priest. ā
Bai Haoran nodded and said, "No, it's the registered disciple of the Cangsong Guan Duyun True Sect." ā
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Lin Lan wondered, "Can a Taoist priest still participate in the imperial examination?" ā
Bai Haoran said: "I haven't been naturalized as a Taoist, and I haven't done a cheap job, so why not." But on weekdays, I just listen to Twilight Yun's real words. ā
"Hello Dao Chief." Pang Zongyao deliberately stood up and bowed.
Bai Haoran raised his apricot eyes and said, "Hello." ā
Hou Haomiao felt that this kind of chat was extremely boring, so he said, "Let's make a bet, how about it?" ā
"Say, bet on what?"
"Bet on who will come first this time." Hou Haomiao smiled, "I'll bet on nineteen to get the first." ā
Pang Zongyao shook the chicken bones, knocked them in the bowl, and said, "This is not something that everyone knows. You're funny, who's going to bet on you? ā
Nian Fourteen raised his head and said, "I'll bet with you." ā
"Look, look, it's not fourteen to bet with me. Fourteen, who are you pressing? ā
Nian Rong said quietly: "I'll press Senior Brother Bai to take the first, let's make a small bet, let's take fifty points as a bet, okay?" ā
"Good!" Hou Haomiao wiped his mouth, "The two championship candidates are also on the table, and they should be regarded as a witness, and it is difficult to chase after a word!" ā
Nian 14 picked up the chopsticks and said, "I never pay my bills." ā
Lin Lan glanced at Nian Rong appreciatively, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Senior Brother Bai, let's drink one." ā
"Please."
The two drank the wine in their glasses.
The snow is still falling.