(First of all, let me declare: this book is a different time and space, it is a fairytale, not history, so there will be changes and additions in some settings, so don't be more serious, let alone sit down...... There is also a chapter in the evening, book a ticket for next week's rush list, thank you!)

Minghua College is located in Nanguo, Jiangzhou, covering an area of more than ten acres, and the upper courtyard and the lower courtyard are separated, the lower courtyard is in the south, the upper courtyard is in the north, and there is a high wall in the middle, which is basically not connected with each other.

For such a partition design, Chen Jianchen knew in his heart that it was not like some comprehensive schools in the earth plane, the difference between junior high school and high school.

However, whether it is the lower courtyard or the upper courtyard, the location of the area is not large, and the buildings are square, which makes people feel that they are very in line with the rules and etiquette at a glance.

When new students register, there will be a special person in the college to guide and guide the way, and they will be familiar with the college environment.

Because Chen Jianchen and Wang Fu are different, as a student, Chen Jianchen has a single room in the academy to live in, while Wang Fu can only squeeze into a room with another Xiucai.

After looking at the room, although it was not big, it was very elegant and clean, Chen Jianchen was quite satisfied, put away the luggage and books, and made the bed quilt - here, it will become his new residence.

In fact, there is no fixed time limit for Xiucai to enter the school, and after participating in the imperial examination and being admitted as a jinshi, even if he graduated perfectly, but if he keeps taking the exam and has not been successful, then you can continue to study in the academy -

The premise is that you have enough coiling.

Needless to say, the fixed tuition fee is a lot of money, daily accommodation, food, etiquette money, teacher worship money, book money, etc., and it basically costs a silver ingot a month.

Such an expensive cost is unaffordable for the average person.

Of course, Xiucai does not necessarily have to go to official school, and it is okay to stay at home and study on his own. But in that case, it means that you have given up the imperial examination.

It is too difficult to be self-taught, and it is even more difficult to get in touch with the various imperial examination resources in the official school.

Chen Jianchen is a student, he doesn't have to bear all kinds of expenses, and he falls down easily. However, the status of the student is not permanent, and if the score falls behind in the annual examination of the year, he will be disqualified from the student and reduced to an ordinary student. At that time, with Chen Jianchen's family background, it was extremely difficult to afford various expenses.

For these problems to be faced, Chen Jianchen secretly remembered them and has been looking for ways to solve them.

After the placement, he was about to go out for a walk, Wang Fu came and said, "Liuxian, go, please go to the Zhuangyuan Building to drink." ”

Zhuangyuan Building is a large restaurant in Jiangzhou, and a dish of green vegetables costs 50 yuan, and the consumption committee is not low. Since Wang Fu is so enthusiastic, Chen Jianchen has no reason to shirk, anyway, it is not yet the official start of school, and there is no need to abide by the rules of the academy, so he can just go out for a walk and see it.

Halfway through, Wang Fu complained: "Brother Fool is really unlucky, he drew lots to divide the room, and he was actually in the same room as an old man." Looking at his appearance, there are not sixty but fifty, a white beard, a dry face, tasteless language, and an abominable face, and the days ahead will be difficult. I wondered if I should spend ten ingots of silver and live in a dormitory alone. ”

Chen Jianchen smiled: "Brother Futai, that's your business, you don't have to tell me." ”

To be honest, the current Wang Fu is nagging all day long, like a resentful woman, and Chen Jianchen's ears are a little impatient.

Wang Fu didn't care, he said to himself, it was like a surging river, endless.

Chen Jianchen was depressed when he heard it, so he simply practiced "Sanli Zhenzhang", immersed himself in his own world, and ignored what was going on outside the window.

"Sanli Zhenzhang" is broad and profound, very mysterious, and it is a method for cultivating Haoran righteousness. Fortunately, the evil pen opened, and the power of the true chapter itself directly opened up Chen Jianchen's mud pill palace, as if he had been enlightened, and passed the most difficult first level, and the rest was just to persevere in comprehension and practice.

Chen Jianchen hopes to cultivate righteousness as soon as possible, so that he can write words containing righteousness without the need for a pen to ward off evil spirits.

That's what really belongs to you, and no one can snatch it without fake foreign things.

Jiangzhou City is very lively, the stalls are full of streets, and the sound of selling is overflowing.

Wang Fu kept talking, but his eyes were purring, and he was looking at the big girls on the street everywhere - this guy is still lustful and dead.

Chen Jianchen looked funny and didn't care about him.

After a while, the two came to the Zhuangyuan Building and asked for a table near the window, and Wang Fu ordered five good dishes and a pot of good wine.

After the wine and food are served, they begin to eat and drink.

Wang Fu smiled and asked, "Liuxian, how is the wine and food here?"

Chen Jianchen replied indifferently: "It's not bad." ”

"That's good, in the future, Brother Yu will invite more immortals to come here to eat and drink. ”

Hearing this, Chen Jianchen said: "Brother Futai, when the college officially opens, the younger brother will concentrate on studying, and he will not be lazy about eating, so this matter cannot be mentioned again." ”

Wang Fu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say a few words, but in the face of Chen Jianchen's clear and bright eyes, he couldn't say anything. He knew that Chen Jianchen was serious.

On the one hand, he didn't want to follow Wang Fu to eat white food and give people a handle, you must know that one or two times belong to "etiquette", and three or four times is "no festival"; on the other hand, he must seize the time to practice "Sanli Zhenzhang", where is there so much effort to accompany Wang Fu to eat, drink and have fun?

Wang Fu is a person, his essence is acceptable, and his personality is quite passable. But he and Chen Jianchen, after all, belong to two worlds, and everyone's ideas and aspirations can't be relied on at all. The so-called Tao is different, and it is not the same as each other.

Wang Fu laughed dryly and said: "It's okay to concentrate on studying, it seems that the foolish brother also has to learn from Liuxian......"

He said this, but there was no sincerity at all,

Chen Jianchen didn't believe it even more - before coming to Jiangzhou, Wang Fu also said very bluntly that after arriving in Jiangzhou, he would go to find Zhu's mother to see if there was a way to revive his strength.

Where is Mother Zhu's sacred?

But it is the head of the Jiangzhou Yihong Mansion bustard, it is said that he has practiced a fantastic ventriloquist work, under the effect of the tongue, the salted fish can turn over, and the rotten wood can be carved, which means that it is not enough for outsiders.

But what about Wang Fu, Chen Jianchen is too lazy to care now, and he can't care about it.

If you don't speculate, it's a bit cold.

It is also good to be cold, so you can concentrate on eating and drinking.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the street outside the window, as if there were people arguing, and many people were making a commotion.

Chen Jianchen curiously poked out to take a look, and saw many people on the street in a circle, in the circle a man pushing a cart of big yellow pears to sell, and at this time, in front of the car was a sloppy Taoist priest in a ragged scarf, begging the man to give a pear to eat.