The examiner is already waiting in the room. The students found their corresponding positions and sat down to wait for the exam to begin.

Since it is an internal assessment and selection of the college, the test is relatively simple, and there is only one strategy exam.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were ready, and the question was sent down by the examiner, Su Wu unfolded the slender scroll of the question, and a line of words was written in between:

"Policy Topic: Law and Order and Governance."

Looking at the title, Su Wu thought for a moment. This kind of statecraft is much more difficult than agriculture, animal husbandry, and other policy theories.

After a little hesitation, Su Wu dipped her pen in ink and wrote: "It is difficult to maintain public order, and it is even more difficult to govern the country." ”

Seeing that the students in the room were all meditating, only Su Wan was writing with a pen, and the examiner couldn't help but glance at Su Wan's desk.

Seeing Su Wan's self-proposed question, the examiner's eyes flashed with strange colors, and then looked at Su Wan's words, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

When the woman practiced calligraphy, she mostly described Mrs. Wei's hairpin flower Xiaokai, and the words were gentle and abnormal, but Su Wu's words seemed to be hairpin flowers, but they were more free and easy than hairpins.

Feeling the surprise of the examiner, Su Wu quietly bent the corners of her mouth and continued to write: "How can a house be swept if it is not swept, and if it is a monarch, the law and order will not be governed, how can the people live in peace?" The people have no place to live, and the country is difficult to stabilize, so law and order are the foundation of governing the country..."

"If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world, if you are a monarch, if you don't have public order, how can the people live in peace? The people have no place to live, and the country is difficult to stabilize, so law and order are the foundation of governing the country..."

"Good! That's nice! ”

It was night, in Mrs. Su's house, Mrs. Su looked at the article in front of him and sighed with emotion.

Although the name was sealed and I don't know who wrote this article, Mrs. Su can still feel that the person who wrote this article must have great talents, and such a person is definitely not a thing in the pool.

Pick up the pen and write the word "Yijia" on the volume, and listen to the small girl's communication:

"Taifu, the Confucius Institute of Qingyun Academy is here."

Mrs. Su smiled: "Please come in." ”

Seeing the Confucius Academy come in, Mrs. Su stroked her snow-white beard and said with a smile: "Old Kong, your Qingyun Academy is really talented!" The old man looked at the student's strategy of Chuxintang this time and found a good seedling! ”

The Confucius Academy's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he could praise the old guy Mrs. Su, then this student was really interesting.

Mrs. Su turned out the policy and asked the Confucius Institute to read it, and analyzed it from time to time.

As Mrs. Su appreciated this article, the Confucius Yuan also praised it again and again. As he was flipping through the pages, Mrs. Su's hand shook, and the seal sealing the name was pulled forcefully, and a large piece was lifted, and the word "Su Wu" was presented in front of the two of them.

Seeing this, the Confucius Academy's face changed, and he approached Mrs. Su, and whispered, and Mrs. Su's face sank.

"Impossible! It is impossible for the old man to erase this girl's ranking! ”

Mrs. Su interrupted the words of the Confucius court, and the Confucius court judge hurriedly made a silent action when he heard this, and said:

"Taifu, you don't know that Su Mansion has been copied, reasoning, she is now the daughter of a criminal minister!"

Mrs. Su's expression became even colder when she heard this: "You asked the old man to erase this girl's rank, just because she is the daughter of a criminal minister?" Why his father was exiled, outsiders don't know, don't you and me old guys have a count in their hearts? ”

After that, Mrs. Su snorted arrogantly: "What's more, this girl is still my junior, and she has a lot to do with the old man's granddaughter Su Qian, and the old man is famous for protecting her short!" ”

Confucius wanted to say something more, but when he saw Mrs. Su's hard and smelly face, he looked non-negotiable, so he had to sigh and turn away.

Seven days later.

"It's on the list, it's on the list!"

As the two Boyuan Hall disciples slowly lifted the curtain covering the list, the list gradually revealed its true face of Lushan.

Su Wan looked at herself, and saw the first line on the list, with four words written impressively:

"Yijia: Su Wan."

Su Wan's gaze instantly froze, staring at these four words, although she tried her best to look indifferent, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend upward.

"Miss! Miss! You're a first-class player! ”

Zhishu shook Su Wu's arm and shouted excitedly. Zhishu has followed Su Wu for many years, and although she is not literate, she still recognizes the ranking of her own young lady.

Zhili, who has always been calm on the side, is also abnormal, and he is very happy to laugh.

"Hmm." Su Wan replied softly, seemingly calm, but in fact, if you look closely, you can see the joy in her eyes that can't be hidden.

"Congratulations, Son-in-law." Although Su Qian, who was accompanying her on the side, was also very happy, she always maintained everyone's beautiful demeanor and smiled gently at Su Qian.

Although it was five words short, Su Wan understood Su Qian's sincerity enough, and couldn't help but smile even happier.

"Please be quiet!"

Seeing that the students of Chuxintang had almost finished reading the list, the two Boyuantang students who unveiled the list maintained the scene for a while, and then asked:

"May I ask if Miss Su is there? The Confucius Institute ruled that there was an invitation. ”

As soon as one sentence came out, all the students who watched the list, including Su Wu and Su Qian, were surprised.

Every year, there is a test for Chuxin Hall to enter Boyuan Hall, and there are also many first grades, but none of them have been personally summoned by the Confucius Institute.

Su Qian and Su Qian glanced at each other, Su Qian held Su Qian's hand, and gently pressed it to express encouragement.

Su Qian shook it back and smiled back, but Su Qian saw a bit of flirtation in her eyes, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Following the two Boyuantang students to leave, the Chuxintang students behind him cast envious and jealous eyes, eager to go instead of Su Wan.

Court Judgment House.

The Confucius Yuan judge looked at Su Wu who came and walked generously, looked up and down, watched Su Wu lean over and saluted, the Confucius Yuan judge picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, and then tasted the tea leisurely.

A quarter of an hour passed, and seeing that Su Wu still maintained a saluting posture and a dignified demeanor, the Confucius Yuan judge nodded slightly. It's a deep breath, and the whole body style is also good, but it's a pity...

Thinking of what he was going to do next, Confucius Yuan sighed in his heart.

"Get up."

Su Wan stood up, lowered her eyes, and waited for the next move of the Confucius Academy. As soon as the Confucius Court sentenced him, he gave himself a dismissal, what does this mean? Feeling that the uneasiness in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, Su Wu tried her best to calm her emotions.

"Miss Su, the old man is sorry to tell you that although you are a first-class, you still can't enter Boyuan Hall."

Hearing this, Su Wu's eyes suddenly shook the stormy waves. The nails were deeply embedded in the palm, Su Wu took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, raised her head slightly, opened her mouth with difficulty, and asked in a dumb voice:

"The disciple is stupid, why can't the disciple enter the Chuxin Hall? I also ask the court to rule and clarify the doubts. ”

Looking at Su Wu like this, Confucius Yuanju's eyes showed a trace of unbearability. She's just a thirteen-year-old child, is it wrong to make such a decision based on her own holy will?