Everyone else is looking this way.

Most of the people sitting in the first row of exam numbers are still the heads of the counties. Everyone had seen him when Du Jinning entered and handed in the papers in the first exam, and many people were secretly determined to trample him under their feet. At this time, seeing that he actually won the first place, everyone was not happy.

I have lived to a dog for so many years, and I can't even compare to a child.

But just complaining, most people can still think about it. After all, there are ambitions that are not old, and there are white-haired old men in the examination room, as well as underage children. It is also seen that three generations of grandparents take the same exam. It's really not that you can learn at an old age.

The number of candidates was small, and the entrance was fast, and after a while, I heard the sound of the cloud board, and the voices of the errand officers everywhere shouting "the exam has started" came and went. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Dongping led a group of people into the main hall.

Last time, because Lishui County was not big, Du Jinning's position was on the edge of the first row. This time, I sat in the middle of the first row of test numbers. When Zhou Dongping sat down, he happened to be facing Du Jinning.

No matter what the reason is, Zhou Dongping can take her as the first place, even if he has the grace of knowing and is considered a teacher, Du Jinning feels that he has to be polite, and it is not good to ignore him. She arched her hands and hung her head slightly, which was considered a half-salute - the exam number was narrow, and she couldn't stand up after the horizontal board was lowered. And standing up and making a big salute is suspected of flattery, and she will not make such a move.

As if he hadn't seen it, Zhou Dongping turned his head expressionlessly and instructed the officials: "Hold up the card." ”

Li sat behind Zhou Dongping's right and sighed slightly for Du Jinning in his heart.

Soon, the two officers were walking around the examination room holding signs with questions written on them.

There were only two questions in the first session, so it was only written on one sign; The amount of questions in this field is relatively large, so it is divided into two pieces of writing. One sign reads the question of the test poem, and the other reads the arithmetic question.

Du Jinning was at the top of the list, and he was facing the examiner, and the two errand officers stood in front of her holding a sign for a while, and then separated left and right, went to both sides, turned around in the examination room, and then met Du Jinning, and walked around the examination room.

Du Jinning didn't care about the arithmetic questions first, and wrote down the title of the test poem as soon as possible and wrote it on scratch paper.

"Poor master, can you let some go, I can't see it." At this time, a voice came from an exam number in the second row. Because the examination room was unusually quiet at this time, this small sound was particularly abrupt.

Zhou Dongping looked over there. Li also stood up and walked towards the second row. But it shouldn't be fine, and soon he was back in his place.

Du Jinning shook his head and mourned for the myopic eyes for three seconds.

Although the words of this era are big, because the lights are not bright at night, as long as they do not give up their hard work at night, there is no shortage of myopia. In this era, there were no glasses, and the sign for writing arithmetic problems was inevitably smaller because of the large number of questions, and those myopic eyes could not see from a distance.

It is estimated that the benevolent brother is short-sighted.

She discarded distractions and concentrated on the test questions.

When he saw clearly what the titles of these two questions were, Du Jinning's brows furrowed.

The title of the first question is: "Yin Yin Xia Mu Huang Oriole"; The title of the second question is: "If the Taoist is like a hill and a mountain, he will not move."

Apart from these two sentences, there are no more hints.

After figuring out what these two questions meant, Du Jinning directly sent an MMP to Zhou Dongping in his heart.

Baguwen will appear as a product of the times, Du Jinning is prepared, and he is not disgusted by it. Zhou Dongping, as a child born in a poor family, tried his best to climb up and curry favor with the holders of imperial power, so he advocated Baguwen, which she can fully understand. But it's a mistake to go too far. It is completely possible to write eight-strand essays with scripture inscriptions, but the trial poems are also written in the form of eight-strand essays, which makes her want to scold her mother very much.

Du Jinning privately agrees with the statement that poetry is a "unique lyrical spirit", writing poetry is to express one's thoughts and feelings, and the rhythm can be there, but the role of the rhythm is only to read aloud with rhythm and rhyme, and it cannot become a constraint on poetry writing. She admires the free-spirited writing style of modern poetry.

As a traverser, she is already very tolerant of the past and present, but she still can't bear the bullshit of Bagu Wenshi.

This is a product that completely restricts development and imprisons thoughts.

Moreover, Zhou Dongping is a difficult candidate, right? In this era when some candidates don't even understand what Baguwen is, how many candidates can read this topic and write good poems as required?

Thinking of this, Du Jinning decided to send another MMP to Zhou Dongping.

After sending two Sichuan specialties, Du Jinning began to think about how to do these two questions. At her level, it is not a problem to write two eight-strand literary poems. But is she really going to do it?

If you don't write Bagu poems, if other candidates write, it is estimated that Zhou Dongping will be happy to take her first place and give it to others; If you write it, you will be suspicious of welcoming it.

At that time, Zhou Dongping will definitely laugh at her master: "Look, this is Guan Lehe's disciple, he doesn't have any backbone, he will write whatever he asks him to write." Write the eight-strand poem so well, I think there is no less research on a certain article, right? In that case, is this my student, or Guan Lehe's student? I think it's better to tell him to change the door and bow down under my door. ”

Originally, Du Jinning didn't care about the head of the house, but it was okay to directly write two poems with a title and throw them on Zhou Dongping's face. After all, most candidates can't write Bagu poems, and even if she doesn't write, Zhou Dongping doesn't dare to let her pass the government exam directly.

But knowing Guan Lehe's grievances with Zhou Dongping, she didn't want to just throw away the head of the house.

At the beginning, Guan Lehe was stronger than Zhou Dongping everywhere, and no matter how jealous Zhou Dongping hated the teacher, he had to hold this breath. Now Guan Lehe has dismissed the official and returned to the small place in Lishui County to become the head of the academy, while Zhou Dongping has become the prefect, and the status of the two has suddenly collapsed. Zhou Dongping stood on a high place, full of spirit; In comparison, Guan Lehe was very frustrated.

If she, a disciple, couldn't even get a government case at this time, Zhou Dongping might not be able to laugh at his own teacher in his heart; But on the contrary, she can come up with the ability to make Zhou Dongping have to pinch her nose and give her the head of the house even if she doesn't want to, that's called Shuangli, and she can also help her teacher prove - although I am an idle cloud and a wild crane, as long as I am willing, I can still let my disciples make trouble in the court, who dares to underestimate me?

Therefore, she had to think of a way, not only to let Zhou Dongping give her the name of the head of the house, but also to show that she was of high character and did not bend her waist to the powerful.

How?