Mingwei didn't expect that her aunt took her to Mingcheng Academy.

This academy, built by Princess Mingcheng, is still famous 70 years later.

Princess Mingcheng died, and the mountain chief was succeeded by his daughter-in-law.

Of course, Mrs. Bolinghou could not work in the academy every day, and the specific affairs were still in charge of the professors below.

Mrs. Ji led Mingwei with a shackle and asked to see the professor of the college.

A professor surnamed He met them.

This Professor He, whose husband was a Hanlin during his lifetime, was also from a scholarly family, and he was quite talented. When her husband was alive, she only taught part-time, but when her husband died, the housework was handed over to her daughter-in-law, so she simply concentrated on her studies.

Professors, doctors, etc., of Mingcheng Academy, are almost all like this. There are part-time classes that are tired at home, and only when you are tired can you focus on your career like a man.

Well, it can be seen that men are the thing that prevents women from creating the world.

Mingwei's mind floated, but he sat on the small stool in a regular manner, listening to his aunt and Professor He's talk, and greeted each other's glances from time to time.

Because Master Ji and her husband had worked together, Mrs. Ji and Professor He barely knew each other. The two exchanged pleasantries, and Mrs. Ji explained her intentions.

Professor He said, "The college is open to teach, so my niece wants to come to study, so she is naturally welcome. However, in this year's entrance exam, I have already passed the ...... in March."

Mrs. Ji pleaded: "She is extremely smart and clever, we don't want to send her to another academy, and ask Mr. He to be accommodating." ”

Professor He thought for a while: "There is a school fast, and you can still enter people." It's just that most of the students are young ladies from the Xungui family, so they don't get along very well......"

Mrs. Ji hurriedly said: "My niece, who has a soft and steady temperament and is very sensible, will definitely not argue with the young ladies." ”

Professor He was even more hesitant. What she is afraid of is not that Mingwei will argue with others, but that she will not be able to fight......

It's just that Mrs. Ji said good things again and again, and when she thought of Master Ji, she was relieved: "Okay, tomorrow you bring her to the exam to see the level." ”

And tell them what to take.

The learning of Ming Cheng Academy is roughly similar to that of ordinary academies, but there are slight differences. Classics, arithmetic, and moral education are compulsory, while poetry, calligraphy and painting, music theory, and riding and archery are elective.

Compulsory, elective.

Mingwei silently wrote it down, and then heard Professor He say: "I haven't congratulated Mrs. yet, Master Ji has been promoted this time." ”

Mrs. Ji was stunned: "What is Mr. He's talking about?" My lord ......"

Professor He was surprised: "Madame hasn't gotten the news yet?" Master Ji was promoted to the division. Because of this, she is so easy to speak, and she may ask for someone one day.

Mrs. Ji was taken aback.

Master Ji was a doctor before, and he was only responsible for teaching. He has a positive personality and temperament, and he suffers more and more, and he has no sense of existence in Guozijian.

But the priest is in charge of the rules of instruction, and only under the sacrificial wine. This is not just a promotion, but also a promotion by leapfrogging!

Professor He said with a smile: "The confession has been issued, presumably Madame will receive the news when she goes home." ”

Mrs. Ji thanked her and led Mingwei home.

Sure enough, when Master Ji came back, the whole person was dizzy, and in a sleepwalking-like voice, he talked about his promotion.

Ji Xiaowu was the first to jump up: "Dad has been promoted?" Four products? I'm also the son of a high-ranking official? ”

"From the fourth grade." Ji Ling corrected.

Ji Xiao laughed loudly: "No matter what, from the fourth grade is also the fourth grade!" Dad, if you strive to be a sacrificial wine, I will be able to be a gentleman in my lifetime! Ouch! ”

He touched his head that had been knocked out of a bag by his eldest brother, and tears were in his eyes.

Master Ji ignored his unobtrusive youngest son and talked to his wife's eldest son: "It's just a little strange, nothing happened recently, why was he suddenly promoted?" The position of the business has been empty for half a year, and it is not my turn to calculate it. Moreover, someone revealed to me that it was sent directly from above, and I didn't let Guozi recommend it at all. ”

Mrs. Ji also wondered, but Ji Ling vaguely realized something.

He looked at Mingwei, but saw her squatting and guessing with Xiao Zhu'er, as if he hadn't heard what they said at all.

Dongning's incident was too thrilling, and Ji Ling was afraid of scaring his parents, so he only said a rough idea.

At night, he tossed and turned for a long time, but he didn't fall asleep, so he simply woke up his wife and told him about it.

Dong wondered: "This is a good thing, why can't you sleep?" ”

Ji Ling tried to express his worries: "My cousin's interpersonal relationship is actually a bit complicated, I'm afraid that my father and mother will ...... if they find out."

"Then don't talk about it."

"But ......"

"What's so good? No matter how complicated the people my cousin came and went, she didn't bring it home, did she? On the contrary, it made us stained and called my father promoted. Otherwise, with his father's temperament, he would not be able to be a boss for 800 years. ”

Ji Ling was stunned: "Makes sense......"

Dong yawned: "Boss Ji, don't worry about it." A simple thing, beyond your mind, has 800 more bends. Sleep, if you have time to think about this, it's better to save your brain power for next year's big competition......"

Then I fell asleep.

"......" Ji Ling had no choice but to empty his eight hundred bends of his mind and go to Zhou Gong.

The next day, I went to the academy again, and Mingwei successfully passed the exam.

She took the music theory and riding archery exams, and the gentleman who taught her was very satisfied, and immediately entered her into the roster.

So, she became a student of Mingcheng Academy and was assigned to Ling Hanzhai.

There are 12 schools in the college, and the name is quite interesting. Hanying, Zhaoying, Qushui, Plum Rain......

Mingwei pondered it carefully and found that the basis was the December Order. In January, the flowers are full of English, in February the apricot blossoms are shining, in March, the water is flowing, and in April, the rainy season is continuous...... And Ling Han refers to December.

Whoever told her to come late could only be assigned to Ling Hanzhai.

On the day she went to school, she saw Ji Xiaowu standing at the door with a loveless face.

"Fifth cousin, what are you doing standing here?"

Ji Xiaowu was lazy: "Waiting for you!" ”

Ming Wei said: "How blessed to accompany me, I don't need to send it." ”

Ji Xiaowu snorted: "You think I want to send you?" It was my mother who said that our academy is next door, so let's go together. ”

Ming Wei was surprised: "Next door to Mingcheng Academy is Guozijian, fifth cousin, you are studying in Guozijian?" ”

Ji Xiaowu scratched his head: "How can it be ......?"

In this dynasty, the country is relatively strict, either the children of high-ranking officials, or they are excellent in their studies, and Ji Xiaowu can't touch anything.

"I'm in Xiushan Academy, right next to Guozijian......"

Mingwei hadn't heard of it, so he asked, "What is the origin of Xiushan Academy?" ”

Ji Xiaowu said vaguely: "What's the matter, isn't it just an academy?" Don't bother, let's go. It's okay if I'm late, it's not good for you to be late, I heard that Cheng Academy is very strict. ”

So the two took Duofu and went to school together.

Ming Wei originally thought that since Xiushan Academy was next to Guozijian, it should also be an academy with a background. Later, I learned that there was indeed a background, but this origin was different from what she thought......