"Teacher, what does the fourth junior brother know?"

"I don't know, this fourth child is very insightful when he is young, and he knows a lot of things but is reluctant to reveal."

"But the fourth junior brother doesn't say it, how should we deal with it?"

"Slowly, hurry up and cook, if you don't cook anymore, you'll starve to death for the teacher, and you won't need to deal with anything if you're starving."

The master stroked his beard and looked at the academy through the mountains in the distance.

As a person who plays against Haotian, he really wants to see what the future holds, he doesn't believe in Haotian, so he establishes Datang, so the Tang people don't believe in Haotian!

The next day, when it was the day of the academy's release of the results, the students who left yesterday came in a hurry. Most of them looked nervous and came with two thick dark circles under their eyes, and only a few of them were confident and relaxed.

Among them, the third son from the Xie Mansion in Ruyang of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Xie Chengyun was surrounded by many people.

Ruyang Xie Mansion has been handed down with poetry and books, Xie Chengyun has been brilliant since childhood, and he can write poetry at the age of three and become a poem at the age of five. Now it has reached the eighteenth year, and it is already the Southern Jin Dynasty Imperial Examination to explore the flowers.

Tanhualang was high-spirited, and after declining the request of the Southern Jin Dynasty as an official, he went all the way north to the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles away, and his purpose was to be admitted to the academy and use it to justify the imperial examination.

As the most famous son of the family in this college examination, Xie Chengyun is indeed a good person, elegant and gentle, although he can't put aside the contrast of juvenile hearts, he is also a good talent.

Everyone knew that he would definitely become a disciple of the academy, and with his talents, the academy examination was naturally not a problem, so these people who surrounded him were very shrewd.

Everyone in the audience knew what it meant to be admitted to the academy, so the thighs naturally had to be hugged early.

In addition to Xie Chengyun's group, there are also Tang Dynasty prodigy Linchuan Wang Ying, Zhong Dajun from Yangguan Academy, and Cui Ming, who claimed to be the Cui family of Qinghe County yesterday.

Of course, the so-called people's eyes are bright, whether it is Wang Ying, Zhong Dajun, or Cui Ming, there are obviously a lot fewer people around them.

In addition to these four teams, the remaining students are either recommended by the military department or from poor families. Most of these people are nervous, and some even have hands and feet in a panic without knowing it.

The academy posted a bulletin and hung it in the small square not far from the gate of the academy, these students were baptized by dust yesterday, and they took off their clothes and washed when they went back last night, who would have thought that they would be covered in dust again today.

Although Chang'an City is very warm now, the academy is very clean, and the dust brought by the broom is very small, no one wants the dust to be contaminated with themselves, so many people are unhappy about it.

Xie Chengyun frowned, his sleeves were tucked in front of his nose, and a person who was observing the words and expressions on the side immediately stood up and shouted: "Hey, that sweeper!" ”

"Can you take a break and wait for Gongzi Xie to finish reading the notice, and then clean up?"

The person who spoke was quite polite, although his demeanor was disrespectful, his tone was not so strong. It's just that the middle-aged man who swept the floor didn't make a sound, and continued to sweep for a while.

"Sir, can you pause for a moment?"

Xie Cheng, who was surrounded by people, spoke softly after saluting.

Seeing that the middle-aged man ignored him, Xie Chengyun's face changed slightly, and his expression was a little cold.

Those students who were surrounding suddenly found a broad road. If you can help Xie Chengyun save face, you will definitely be able to ......

These people have spoken out about the crusade, and seeing that the middle-aged people continue to go their own way, more and more people join the crusade army.

They were influenced by Emperor Tang and others yesterday and treated this servant-like subordinate in front of them with courtesy, but it didn't mean that they could really respect each other.

Especially after yesterday's raid on the shooting examination ground, everyone in the field had a lot of complaints about the college. After all, Datang Academy is sacred, but now it is mixed in the reference team by those people, and many students are injured and die as a result.

Dissatisfied with the academy, even the cleaning worker in the academy is no longer so respectful.

Cui Ming stood quietly aside, he had lost face here yesterday, and he didn't think to take such a breath.

It wasn't that he was instigated, but that he had seriously thought about it afterwards, and remembered the Tang Emperor, princes, princesses and others, and it was these people who let him know that the sweeping man in front of him was not a slave in ordinary people's homes.

Cui Ming looked abrupt yesterday, and his behavior violated the etiquette of the son of the family, but he was not a fool. On the contrary, he is smart, so he is watching quietly.

It's not that he wants to see what will happen to the middle-aged people who are scolded by others, what he wants to see is how Xie Chengyun will lose face in front of this person, he is also the son of a family, and the same excellent young generation, so there will naturally be no shortage of competitive thoughts.

But all along, Xie Chengyun has stolen too much limelight, and he is extremely talented, so it will be difficult to find balance elsewhere. So he hoped that the middle-aged man who embarrassed him yesterday would make this talented man of the Southern Jin Dynasty fall today.

The middle-aged man was still silent, and at this time, the academy teachers came to the venue with the list, but when he came closer, after seeing this scene, the teachers shouted angrily: "What does it look like? Is this the so-called young talent? ”

"If you don't understand etiquette like this, even if you are talented, what's the use of entering my academy?"

After saying this, the instructors threw the red notices in their hands on the ground and turned to leave.

In fact, this kind of thing is not worth the wrath of the practitioners.

As young and famous, it is common for them to be arrogant, but their arrogance is used in the wrong place, on the wrong person.

Everyone in the audience was speechless, looked at the red cloth on the ground, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Some people wanted to step forward to get it, but at the moment of action, they were persuaded by the eyes of everyone in the field, some people hesitated silently, their eyes looked outside the door of the academy from time to time, hesitating whether to leave the academy, and some people stood aside with their hands on their shoulders and watched coldly.

In front of the empty square, except for the sound of middle-aged people sweeping the floor, no one made a sound.

These young talents know why the teaching is the way it is, but they don't know what to do next. Do you want to pick up the red cloth with the results of the college exam, or wait for the anger of the teachers to subside and come and announce the results?

Outside the gate of the academy, Ning Que came to the gate out of breath, and Sangsang, who usually followed behind him, was far behind him.

"Sangsang, you go back and look at the shop, young master, I'll go back after I see the results!"

Ning Que bent over and took a big breath, looked at the small figure in the distance, and suddenly took a breath and yelled.

Seeing Sang Sang turn around and walk towards Chang'an City, Ning Que noticed the slightly strange and silent people in the field.

Of course, he saw the small square not far from the gate, and also saw the students who were standing in the small square.

Many people turned around because of Ning Que's shouts, and Chu Youxian looked at Ning Que and walked quickly to the front.

"Ning Que, why are you here so late?"

"The chicken that woke me up was slaughtered by me last night!"

Chu Youxian looked at Ning Que with a serious face, and wanted to ask what this meant, but this was obviously not a good time at this time, and the academy was not an occasion for playing.

"Why are they looking at me like that?"

Ning Que calmed down his breath and was watched by hundreds of people, although Ning Que was fearless, he was not at ease.

Chu Youxian looked at everyone and whispered in Ning Que's ear to clarify the reason, Ning Que finally understood.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was still sweeping the ground, Ning Que saluted and walked towards the crowd.

"Chu Youxian, didn't you say that the list will be released at nine o'clock? The instructors slaughtered the chickens in the cellar like me? ”

"Brother Ning, don't be kidding, the instructors have already left, and the notice was thrown on the ground by them, and now everyone doesn't know what to do, and they don't understand what the instructors mean."

"Look at the list, what is the grinding, the teachers will not cancel everyone's admission qualifications because of this. Of course, there will be punishments, but when they will come, it's hard to say. ”

Ning Que raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally, and peeked at the middle-aged man who was still sweeping the floor. Seeing that the middle-aged man had no special expression except for his ugliness, he silently picked up the red cloth with a little dust on the ground.

When he mentioned the red Bu Ningque, he did not carefully look at the colorful rankings of each subject on the cloth, but shook it, and then pasted the Leke score bulletin in his hand on the billboard.

Everyone who heard this in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, at this time they don't know why they trust the little person in front of them, but it is naturally good for you to have someone to support and comfort you when you are in trouble, so many people take out handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat.

These people are not afraid of being punished, but they are afraid that the instructors will be angry and disqualify everyone. No one will doubt whether the academy will dare, and if not, then this will not be the academy.

Xie Chengyun was slightly relieved, and because of him, he was naturally extremely nervous.

He didn't think that the reputation of the Southern Jin Dynasty genius could influence the academy's decision-making, so he had been thinking about how to remedy it since the teachers left the notice.

Several female students stepped forward to pick up the notice, and after learning from Ning Que to shake off the dust on it, he posted it on the billboard, and everyone gathered around him, and someone stood in front of the notice and said loudly.

"The Southern Jin Dynasty genius Xie is carrier, the six subjects are first-class, the calligraphy department, and the etiquette department are all first-class."

After the reading of the list, Xie Chengyun smiled, and a group of students came to talk about joy. As a student of the college entrance examination, I have a good understanding of the college, and Xie Sangongzi's achievements have rarely appeared in the past ten years.

The girls looked at Xie Sangongzi, their eyes were hot, and their faces were rosy.

As the host, Xie Chengyun constantly copes with the blessings of others. The reader did not stop and continued to read aloud.

"Linchuan Wang Ying, four first-class first-class, Leke first-class, archery C, etc."

"Yangguan Zhong Dajun, the fourth class A, the second class of riding and archery."

"Cui Ming of Qinghe County, three subjects first-class, riding archery second-class, calligraphy department B."

…………

"This year, we waited for candidates to achieve good results, and four of them reached the first grade in three subjects."

"Yes, everyone did very well in the exam, Xie Sangongzi's four subjects were first-class, and the results in two subjects should be the best results in the college examination in the past ten years, right?"

Some people tout, naturally some people disdain, and the person who disdains it is not someone else, it is Zhong Dajun, who was squeezed by Wang Yingxie.

"Who says it's the best result in a decade?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhong Dajun habitually held his head high, and continued: "Five years ago, there was a famous Xiling candidate who took six subjects! ”

"What? What is this person's last name? Is there such an all-powerful person in the world? ”