Sima Qingyun stood aside, he also wanted to see what these students had learned in the past few years.

"Yes, please start."

One of the students stood in front of him and said.

"Okay."

Zheng Xize looked at the roster.

"Mo Yangzhong."

The crowd was obviously silent for a moment, and the student standing in front of him was also stunned, and immediately took two steps forward.

"Master Zheng, student Mo Yangzhong."

Zheng Xize waved his hand casually.

"Let's get started."

Mo Yangzhong saluted and stood in the center of the hall, although he was the first to be named to attend, he did not look panicked, and he opened his mouth to explain his ideas, which was clear.

"This Mo Yangzhong seems to be very popular among students, do you have any background?"

Ji Yan asked Ji Mo Qinghe with a side face.

"It is said that he is the cousin of Lord Mo, and he should be the most talented generation in the Mo family."

Instant Moqing and softly responded.

The appearance of the two talking to each other was seen by Zheng Xize, and his eyes darkened and he was a little fugue......

"Lord Zheng."

With a bang, Lord Zheng pulled Zheng Xize back.

"You just said that the country is based on the law, but if you encounter a disagreement between the law and the people, and many people commit the same law."

Zheng Xize paused.

"When the floods hit and people were displaced, and these people robbed the government of surplus food in order to survive, is it a crime or not?"

Mo Yangzhong pondered for a long time.

"Catch the leader."

"This first one is quite similar to Zheng Xize."

Hook your lips.

Even Mo Qinghe didn't look at the back and forth of you in the hall, just peeled the peach core on the table for the salary, and saw that the salary only ate one and didn't try again, he turned to peel the lychee again, this time the salary was given to one to eat one, that is, Mo Qinghe saw it in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

Zheng Xize did not comment on Mo Yangzhong's answer, he looked at the roster in his hand and ordered another person.

"Jiashu."

This time, Jimo Qinghe raised his head.

Jiashu walked into the hall.

"The country, the king, the country is based on the king, the country is the first, the country, the people, the country is based on the people, the people take the country as their home, the family and the country are the world, and there is nothing to ......"

Zheng Xize looked at him.

"The problem just now, if it were you, how to solve it."

"When the flood strikes, the government should resettle the victims as soon as possible, so that there will be no food shortage for the people."

He put his finger to his forehead, as if he thought it was funny.

"They're all too young."

Jimo Qinghe said.

"The spirit of a young man is not a bad thing, when Zheng Xize was selling paintings on the street, you didn't see it, the young man stepped on a proud body, which is amazing."

Ji Xian replied subconsciously.

"Oh?"

Ji Mo Qinghe showed a meaningful smile.

"It's a shame that I didn't have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes."

"Qinghe is different."

The salary is intentional.

That is, Mo Qinghe tilted his head to look at him.

"Qinghe's incomparable nobility back then is even more difficult to see than the arrogance of a young man."

"Little boy praises."

Instant Moqing and low laughter.

Zheng Xize called a few more students in the hall, although they all answered with something, but with the clarity and good reasoning of Mo Yangzhong and Jiashu, these people in the back were a little inferior.

After a few rounds, Zheng Xize didn't say whether he was satisfied or not, but just asked Sima Qingyun to withdraw from the students, and there were only a few adults and teachers left in the hall.

"Hongfeng Academy is indeed capable of producing many people, but after all, it is not deeply involved in the world, and some of the arguments are still shallow."

Zheng Xize spoke first.

While looking at the situation in the hall, he ate the eight immortal fruits that were picked out by Jimo Qing and picked.

"After all, the students are not very old, but at this age, they can have such ideological ambitions, and Haotian is afraid that there is no other."

Fortu said.

Although Fang Shi had read books, he was a martial champion, and when he came out at this time, he always felt that there was something wrong with the class.

"Hmm...... Everyone...... That's true. ”

He held back a sentence for a long time. ...