"Yo ho, I don't dare to go in here."

Lu Yuzhuo stood at the door and coughed, Wei Chengfeng happened to pass by, and reached out mockingly and flicked Lu Yuzhuo's shoulder.

"I'm afraid that I don't dare to face something wrong, right?"

"You ......" Lu Yuzhuo's face turned red.

"Why, you have a handle in my hand, and you dare to be as horizontal as before?" Wei Chengfeng pushed Lu Yuzhuo's head away.

"Don't dare to speak, do you? You and Jiang Yunhe are not from the same world, no matter how much you add them, you won't fit in, hahaha, you are only worthy of being our lackey. Wei Chengfeng's face suddenly changed, and he leaned into Lu Yuzhuo's ear and said fiercely.

Lu Yuzhuo put his hands into fists. He saw Xie Fangheng walking over with a group of people hugging Fu Guangde, exhaling a breath from his mouth, and his clenched fists gradually loosened.

"Hahaha, a dog doesn't deserve it!"

Wei Chengfeng walked into the school building with his head held high, found a place to sit against the wall, turned around and stared at Lu Yuzhuo playfully.

Man, learn to accept your fate.

Xie Fangheng walked up to Lu Yuzhuo and said with a smile: "You are doing a good job, your mother and you will be fine." ”

"You guys, I won't do anything for you in the future, no matter what you threaten me with." Lu Yuzhuo gritted his teeth.

Seeing Lu Yinzhuo's resolute appearance, Xie Fangheng was evil, and his eyes sneered: "Hehe, once some people are infected with the silt at the bottom of the lake, they will never be able to wash away the rancid smell, and you, Lu Yinzhuo, are the one who is stained with silt." ”

Leaving Lu Yuzhuo, Xie Fangheng and the others walked into the school.

"Despicable villain!" Lu Yuzhuo angrily pounded the wooden pillar.

Fu Guangde turned his head and glanced at Lu Yuzhuo with sympathy. Lu Yuzhuo spat in his heart.

"Phew" uneasy kind-hearted villain.

Yun Ji had doubts in his heart, but he still chose to believe it. Guan Shangxuan stared at the door for a long time, and when he saw more and more people coming in, he withdrew his gaze.

Hopefully not what he thinks.

There are some things that can't be hidden in plain sight.

When everyone arrived, they began to conduct a meeting-like assessment. Go up to your seats and chant in order, and hand over the painting to the lecturer.

In addition to the sitting Mr. Lecturer, there are also President An Moxi and Deputy Mountain Chief Master Shuzi.

These are examiners who evaluate students.

Of course, the evaluation will not be made public, the examiner will symbolically say a few words, and the rest will be recorded and stored in the archives of the library of the college.

The pressure on students mainly comes from the comments of other scholars around them.

Therefore, at this time, the students of the academy are trying their best to bring out all their talents.

"The first lonely city." The preacher stood at the top and presided over it.

Yu Gucheng walked up to the stage with a confident face, opened the bamboo tube, took out the drawing paper from it, and spread it out for everyone to see.

There are a few orchids painted on it, the hollow valley orchid, lush, both god and shape, quite bone-like.

There is a small poem next to it, using the current hot font line, the title Yonglan, but this title seems to be decent.

Because of its quiet artistic conception, it has been well received, and it can be regarded as a good start to the assessment.

The reason why the assessment adopts this untitled self-play method is to take into account the independent development of each person.

Paintings are meant to reflect a person's heart. Poetry and painting can dissect a person's spiritual world, and those who are proficient in this way can intuitively feel whether the person's heart is good or bad.

This is how the college gets to know its students.

For example, the lonely city of Yu is known for its temperament like an orchid, and it is reasonable for him to inscribe orchids.

Of course, there are drawbacks to this, because the students have little experience, they have not experienced much, so they do more sad spring and autumn, flowers and birds, plants, trees, insects and fish. There are very few that are truly documentary.

It's hard to reflect a person's pursuit.

Could it be that when you are young, you pursue some unrealistic and ethereal pleasures in landscape play? This is not the original intention of the college.

Or maybe some people don't really do this at all, and they choose some flowers and plants to chant just to complete a necessary task like an assessment.

"Seventy-ninth, Fu Guangde."

Hearing Fu Guangde's name, the person next to him immediately handed him a bamboo tube. Fu Guangde took the bamboo tube and stood up from among the pile of scholars.

He walked to the front of the school building in full of melancholy in front of everyone, gently opened the bamboo tube, and spread out the paper inside.

It is painted with a pair of splendid mountains and rivers, and a poem is inscribed in the blank space, the font is soft, and the pictures of mountains and rivers are very harmonious.

After An Mo was overjoyed, he nodded secretly. Fu Guangde has a certain influence in the academy, and he can unite his classmates and help others, and the scholars support him.

When such a person arrives in the court, he is sleek and can handle things.

Fu Guangde got his wish and received a good evaluation, and at the same time, he also gained the envy of the next group of scholars.

He was smug and looked around the entire school building and was very satisfied with the results. However, he saw that Jiang Yunji was wandering, and his face collapsed.

As if angry, he walked back to his seat without much expression.

"Yun Ji, you look at Fu Guangde just like that, hahaha, first his face was full of spring breeze, as if he had been knocked into medicine, and then he was like a deflated fish bubble, I don't know why." Guan Shangxuan said with a smile on the side.

Yun Ji woke up from his distraction, and he didn't hear what Guan Shangxuan said.

"Eighty-second, Jiang Yunji."

Yun Ji had just woken up from his wandering mind and went up to him.

Guan Shangxuan handed over the bamboo tube lying sideways to Yun Ji, and cheered Yun He by the way.

As long as Yunji succeeds, he will be fine. If he had known that Yun Ji would play first, he would have sat in Yun Ji's seat.

But now it's too late to regret it, Yun Ji has already gone up.

"Student Jiang Yunji, this is a student's poem." Yun Ji pulled out the drawing paper from the bamboo tube, slowly spread out the paper, and showed it to everyone.

I saw that the scholars below were startled at first, and after a while, they began to laugh.

"What's this drawing? Where did you see the ugly monsters? Hahaha, my unenlightened younger brother is better than him. ”

The person behind Xie Fangheng threw himself back with a smile, pointed to Yun Ji's painting and said.

Guan Shangxuan glared at everyone angrily, if it wasn't for a thief stealing their paintings, could they have drawn a simple picture temporarily?

Lu Yuzhuo looked at Yun Ji being ridiculed, and felt extremely uncomfortable, he secretly looked at Yun Ji when he destroyed the evidence in the morning.

The painting is a woman, and judging from her face, this woman is exactly what Yunji's mother is fishing.

He had no choice but to burn the painting.

The root of all this lies with him, and he is guilty!