When the bell fell, the students walked to the center of the school one after another, and the rest of the idlers retreated to the stands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the students handed in the examination cards, they entered the school grounds, and they all rushed to the front and the center of the ground. Fortunately, everyone is a Sven person, and the position grabbing is also orderly, and there will never be verbal disputes or physical collisions.

Mo Fei didn't care too much about the location, walked casually, and found a corner in the neatly arranged bookcase. Due to the remote location and the dark light, it is unattended and looks clean.

That's good.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are ready, and everything is readily available.

It may be early, but after sitting down, I lowered my head and squinted my eyes to get ready to rest. After a while, someone sat down silently in the front seat, probably because the seat was too crowded, and accidentally touched Mo Fei's inkstone.

"Bang dang!"

Mo Fei opened his eyes from the fake sleep and saw Lin Mu sitting in front of him, thinking that the other party was greeting him. While fiddling with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand, he said casually: "Hello." ”

There is no bowing ceremony, nor is it a crepe of "fortunate to be lucky." It's just a simple "Hello! ”

But these two words seemed to be extremely difficult to understand, and Lin Mu turned around and looked at Mo Fei with empty eyes. I thought about it for a long time, and after a long time, I spit out "You...... Good. The tone is jerky, and the words are awkward. Then he slowly turned around, leaving Mo Fei with a back.

After a while, the school field suddenly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Mo Fei followed everyone's gaze and saw Ye Xuesi walking on the high platform. First of all, there is a large number of exuberant rhetoric, quoting scriptures and classics, which are mixed with the glorious history of the college. The second is to encourage and persuade students to raise their personal reputation to the level of the college. At the end, today's selection topic was revealed.

Homesickness......

The topic is very simple, and it is also very unremarkable, without any exquisiteness, but it seems to be said casually by Mr. Ye Gongshu.

The students were stunned for a while, as if they thought the topic was too simple, but then they felt that they didn't know where to start.

In fact, since the development of poetry, there have been many homesick works. There are endless new poems, and it is not easy to make a breakthrough. What's more, most of the students in the academy are from Chang'an, and they rarely go out, and they only have a vague textbook impression of this feeling.

At this time, Zheng Duhe and the masters of poetry and calligraphy were already sitting on the high platform, and first saw that some of the students were scratching their ears and cheeks, some were looking up at the blue sky, and some were frowning, Zheng Du shook his head slightly. Immediately afterwards, he saw Ye Chen, Lin Mu, Ye Lingzhu and Li Yixing sitting calmly, stroking their beards and nodding slightly. Finally, his eyes fell on Mo Fei in the corner......

An inexplicable look in the eyes.

On the other side, Leng Wuhuan was staring at Mo Fei with disdainful and sneering eyes.

These glances didn't care.

The selection exam was only half an hour, and the time was quite tight.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ye Chen nodded slightly to Ye Lingzhu and Li Yixing, and then turned his gaze to Mo Fei and smiled. This is probably a signal between the literati when they write poems, and they also responded, and the four of them wrote at the same time.

"Look, Young Master Ye Chen is about to start."

"The same is true of King Pingjun and Miss Ye over there, huh! That fool also started, and that Leng Wuhuan. Tsk, it's really a great talent, so I'll think about it in a while. ”

Although it is expressly forbidden to ask for silence in the school grounds, there are many people in the stands, and it is inevitable that there will be whispers. Li Qingqing listened to the people next to him talk about the others, but he didn't say anything, and pouted at Zhang Jingmo and said: "These people are really low-looking, and our master is also very literate......." ”

Before he could say a word, out of the corner of Li Qingqing's eyes, he saw four men sneakily approaching a girl in front of him. She was suspicious, and when she took a closer look, she found that the girl was Yaya. And the four men were clasped around the girl, and their obscene hands were about to touch her.

Those four men are all children of Chang'an official eunuchs, and they usually flirt with girls in the academy. However, these four people are very eye-catching, and they will never touch the women of the powerful families in Chang'an, and they will pick out girls from poor backgrounds. I have nothing to do today, hanging out in the stands. After accidentally catching a glimpse of the beautiful and cold girl, after confirming that she was not a young lady from a powerful family in Chang'an, the desire to conquer in her heart couldn't help but burn.

In addition, Yaya stood alone in the corner of the stands, and the time, place, and people were all available. When the selection begins, while everyone's attention is on the students on the campus, they are waiting for the opportunity to start.

"You-"

Li Qingqing just wanted to speak, but the girl turned her head expressionlessly, startling the four men. Later, when the girl turned her head and said nothing, the four lewd men thought she was afraid. Suddenly, the color grew from the side of the gall, and he continued to reach out and touch it.

"Click! Click! Click! Click! ”

Seeing the four people's salty pig hands stretched out, the big black iron rod in Yaya's hand was raised in an instant and smashed towards the wrists of the four people. The power containing true qi caught them off guard, and the hands of the four of them rolled to the ground as if they were broken.

"Whew-"

The four of them screamed in embarrassment, resounding throughout the school field, and everyone looked sideways.

Probably those four people are also notorious in the academy, and many people in the stands looked at them with disgust, pointing and saying, "It's them——, phew!" deserves to be beaten, four ****. ”

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The smart block on the rice paper has been swayed: ""Shangshan Morning Journey", starting in the morning to march to the priesthood, and traveling to the hometown of sorrow." The sound of chickens is in the month of Maodian, and the track of Banqiao frost. Mo Fei was about to write down the remaining four sentences when he heard a scream. Seeing the chaos where the girl was standing, he knew that something was wrong, threw the pen, and hurriedly ran to the stands regardless of whether the poem was written or not.

"Whew...... It hurts! You. You dare to hit me. ”

Seeing one of the obscene men rolling on the ground in pain, and not forgetting to scold her, the maid walked over with a stick. The stick fell straight down and struck the man's hand again like a hammer, and the man's hand shrank together like a chicken's claw. But the girl didn't stop at all, the stick continued to fall, and the man in pain crawled and crawled, grinning and wailing: "Don't fight, don't fight." ”

The girl stood expressionless, unmoved.

The people in the stands looked at her cold appearance and were secretly frightened in their hearts. No one expected that this beautiful-looking woman would make a ...... Such a ruthless and resolute determination, leaving no room for it.

Especially Li Qingqing and Zhang Jingmo on the side, there was a strong chill in their hearts.

I thought that the little girl next to me was just stubborn and unsociable, so even if I met twice, I didn't communicate.

But...... Right now......

Li Qingqing and Zhang Jingmo were confused.

What kind of person is she? In an instant, I thought about getting along in the past few days, thinking that I hadn't offended each other, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.