Song Zhaobang 1 7
In order to prevent students from cheating, there are more than 50 noble girls in total, divided into five people in an examination room, and the distance between each seat is two meters away.
As soon as Song Zhao entered, he was hugged by the excited Wen Nuo, "Zhao Zhao'er, we are really fateful, and it will start in a while, I will invite you to eat flower cakes." ”
Song Zhao saw that Wen Nuo's bookcase was full of food and snacks.
She was embarrassed, "Nuonuo, are you here for the exam, or are you here to eat?" ”
Wen Nuo bit the pastry in his mouth and didn't care, "I'm just an embroidered pillow, I get dizzy when I see the exam papers." Anyway, my mother said that no matter whether I can be admitted or not, I can come to Canglan College to be an auditor, and I just go through the motions today. ”
These words made Sheng Minggui and Yuan Jinxiu in the examination room very envious.
If they can live as well as Wen Nuo, how can they study so hard.
The two glanced at each other, smiled bitterly, and then got up again and greeted Song Zhao Wennuo.
The four little girls chatted harmoniously for a few days.
The remaining Yin Wanyang, who was left out in the cold, was a little unsafe.
She stared at Song Zhao, who thought she was the best bully, and said lukewarmly, "I didn't expect Song Zhao that you really dare to come, you are really not afraid of making jokes, but I have to remind you, even if you don't know anything, you can't hand in a blank paper, and you have to be backbone if you fall off the list." ”
Yin Wanyang thinks that she is the most talented of all the nobles, full of coldness and arrogance.
Wearing a crescent-white skirt and a small white flower on his head, he was reserved and fiddling with his hair in the palm mirror.
Wen Nuo stared at her for a while, and said in a shocking voice, "Are there dead people in your family?" ”
Yin Wanyang's expression froze, "How did you speak?" ”
Sheng Minggui ruthlessly mended the knife, "Then why are you dressed like a mourner." ”
What the me??
Before Yin Wanyang could bring it up in one breath, Song Zhao turned around and made a serious proposal, "...... Let's go to the funeral after the exam. ”
"You, you're targeting me on purpose!" Yin Wanyang angrily slammed the mirror, glared at Song Zhao and the others, impotent and furious.
Song Zhao smiled kindly, "Shhh, the voice is quieter, the exam room is not allowed to be noisy, if you are misunderstood that you are in trouble, you will be disqualified from the exam, and then you will not even have a chance to fall off the list, and you will be eliminated directly." ”
Dean Fang, who happened to be on patrol, passed by, and stood at the window with a warning in a bad tone, "Be quiet, if you make noise in the examination room, leave Canglan Academy immediately." ”
Yin Wanyang, "......"
I have never been reprimanded since I was a child, and I immediately blushed in embarrassment, and the whole person was ashamed and angry.
She sat back in her seat, not wanting to speak again.
Soon the exam began, and the three masters in charge of the invigilation came in with the test papers, paper, ink, pens, and inkstones, and handed them out one by one.
With a bang, there was silence in the examination room.
Four exam papers.
The first two are the Four Books and Five Classics, poems and songs.
The test is memory and knowledge reserves, and if you don't memorize and write silently from an early age, you can't do it at all.
The third is arithmetic miscellaneous, which is the mathematics of the modern world in layman's terms.
The brain flexibility of the test is the most difficult for girls to learn.
The last one is a policy theory, which examines logical thinking and opinions for various political topics.
The four test papers were all produced by Dean Fang.
The difficulty of the subject is comparable to that of the imperial examination, even for high-ranking noblewomen, it is not easy to do.
In addition to the big-hearted Wen Nuo, Sheng Mingzhuo, Yuan Jinxiu, and Yin Wanyang all sweated nervously, staring at the test paper with an expression like a great enemy.
The three invigilators stood on the stage, staring at Tongling-like eyes, and shrewdly swept over the five students in the audience.
found that Song Zhao, who was the least favored, was known as the straw bag, and was the most calm and calm among them.
She lifted the pen and licked the ink, and did the question seriously.
It didn't seem to bother her with anything.
Even if it is destined to fall off the list in the end, it is worthy of praise for this mentality.
Yin Wanyang sat behind Song Zhao, and after finding that Song Zhao was more stable than her, he immediately forced himself to calm down.
Her expression was full of ambition.
She must be ranked first in the list, and she is jealous of Song Zhao!
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A whole day passed, Song Zhao finished the question, checked it again, and handed in the paper first.
She walked out with a relaxed expression.
These questions are so simple.
In this life, no straw bales will exist.