Chapter 61: Promotion to Disciple

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Zhang Yi and his entourage returned to the dormitory and found that there were several more wells around the dormitory, and there were more waterwheels on the roof.

"The academy is worthy of being the place where the world's affairs can be popularized the most, and the method of enjoying the cool house is only half a month, and the entire academy has begun to implement it. Zhang Yi sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but appreciate the practice of White Horse Academy.

Qiao Juzheng and the others nodded again and again, the academy moved so fast, even they didn't expect it.

The four of them returned to the room to wash up, put on the special introductory disciple costumes of the academy, and hurried towards the school hall.

The college has a rule that students who return to school need to register and report to the academic affairs hall, which is the college's care for each student. If a student fails to return to school within the time limit, the college will be responsible for searching for the student's whereabouts.

Outside the school hall, many students are reporting. Zhang Yi and the four of them greeted several familiar classmates and entered the school hall to register.

Mr. Dong Yue, the deacon, stroked his goatee with his hand and instructed several college students to do things.

The major departments of the college have some trivial matters that students need to help with on weekdays, and the classroom has set up a series of tasks for this purpose. These tasks are simple and repetitive, and only a few disciples from poor families or disciples who have close contact with Mr. Shuyuan in order to have a good relationship will take the initiative to take over the tasks.

The few disciples in front of him were dressed simply, and they were cautious in their work, so they must be the children of a poor family.

When Dong Yue saw Zhang Yi and the four of them coming in, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he beckoned Zhang Yi and the others to step forward.

"The students have met Mr. Dong. ”

Zhang Yi and the others saluted Dong Yue, who was the deacon of the Xuewu Hall, and his status was higher than that of many teachers. Even if it is a core disciple, you have to bow to him.

Chen Chu saw that Lu Hongyi, Xia Chengfeng, Mu Tiange and others were the core disciples of the White Horse Academy.

The core disciple of the academy has the same status as the general teacher Xi. At the beginning, Chen Chujian could replace Mr. Xi, and teach Zhang Yi and others the same introductory knowledge.

Dong Yue smiled and said, "Don't be polite, Zhang Yi, your cool room method is really effective, now that I am sitting in the school hall, I can feel a trace of cool air straight into my chest and abdomen." ”

Feng Chonglou covered his mouth and smiled, Zhang Yi looked down in the direction of his eyes, it turned out that Dong Yue had dug a well under his seat, which was not just a cold feeling that went straight into his chest and abdomen, and straight into his groin.

Zhang Yi arched his hand and said: "Mr. Dong's false praise is just a whim, I didn't expect to be able to help so many people get rid of the summer heat." ”

"I don't need to mention this, I really have something important to ask you about. Dong Yue hesitated a little in his words, the method of enjoying the cool house was indeed nothing to a tribute like him, and his cultivation was not afraid of any heat at all.

Zhang Yi smiled indifferently: "Mr. Dong, please speak." ”

Dong Yue beckoned Zhang Yi to step forward, put his head to his ear and said, "I want to ask you, is the first half of the Zhenguo poem with you?" I have a nephew who also went to the flower wine party, and listening to him send this half of your poem from Wenyin made me haunt my dream for a long time. ”

“...... Well, no. And the drinking party was too chaotic at that time, and the three of us left early, and I really don't know who picked up the first copy of the poem. "Zhang Yi is not good at lying, and he is an exception for the sake of Feng Chonglou.

"Hey, I really didn't have a chance to write the first book of these poems, I think I was also fortunate enough to see the birth of a Zhenguo poem in person, but unfortunately I was not qualified to ask the master for it. Dong Yue sighed, looked at Zhang Yi and looked at him again, but he was hopeful again, "If you are promoted to write this poem yourself, you must write one for me personally." ”

"Definitely. Zhang Yi had to agree, otherwise I don't know how long this Mr. Dong will be entangled.

After Dong Yue personally registered the four people, Zhang Yi and the others hurriedly left. Especially Feng Chonglou, his hands have been placed on his chest, as if he is afraid that the first book of poetry will jump out of his heart at any time.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Yi and the others walked to the door, and Dong Yue's voice came from behind, making Feng Chonglou even more stunned.

"What else is the matter with Mr. Dong?" Zhang Yi turned around and saluted.

Dong Yue calmed the depression in his heart, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what the title of this half of the Zhenguo poem is? ”

The students near the school hall listened attentively, and half of the Zhenguo poem had already spread throughout the academy, but no one knew the name of this poem.

"Will enter the wine!" Zhang Yi replied loudly.

Feng Chonglou saw that Dong Yue had no other problems, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Yi and the others to leave quickly.

......

As soon as Zhang Yi and the others approached the dormitory, they saw Mu Tiange standing at the door, and the other students greeted him, he nodded lightly, looking a little arrogant.

After seeing Zhang Yi and the others, Mu Tiange smiled slightly, but maybe Fang Cai's face was too long, and his smile was a little strange.

"Brother Mu, why do you have time to chat with us today?" Zhang Yi invited Mu Tiange into the bedroom, and Feng Chonglou was the first to speak.

Mu Tiange was not as kind as Xia Chengfeng, and after smiling, he regained a serious face and said, "The dean ordered me to come and tell you something. ”

"Oh, is it the matter of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen that has an eyebrow?" Zhang Yi heard the word dean, but he was interested.

Mu Tiange shook his head and said, "The matter of Heaven and Earth Xuanmen is complicated, and the five major academies have not found out anything yet. The dean has ordered me to come today because I have other things to tell you. ”

Feng Chonglou's mouth couldn't stop for a moment, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"I think you also know that every year before the state examination, the five major academies will jointly hold a literary competition. Each of the five academies will produce two talents, two lifters and two tributes to participate in the competition to determine the top talents of the five academies. ”

"Last year, only one person in our academy won the first place in the same literary competition, and none of the Xiucai and Gongshi levels entered the top three. The dean felt that he was quite embarrassed to face, and personally trained a few tributes, and as for Xiucai, he selected the three of you to participate in this year's Wenbi. ”

After that, Mu Tiange pointed to Zhang Yifeng Chonglou and Qiao Juzheng.

Mu Tiange didn't pay attention to these at all, took out a few pieces of the clothes of the disciples who entered the room and handed them to Zhang Yi and the others, and said, "The dean said that the grade of the participating disciples should not be too low, and the three of you will be directly promoted to the disciples of the room, and then go to the Zhengxin Hall to study." ”

"By the way, Zhang Yi, the dean said that the lotus pond outside the Zhengxin Hall is especially suitable for your cultivation, so you can go to the lotus pond more often. Mu Tiange finished explaining all the affairs, said goodbye to a few people, and left very simply.

Zhang Lin's face was a little lonely.

Feng Chonglou and Qiao Juzheng didn't know how to comfort Zhang Lin, after this period of contact, they naturally knew that Zhang Lin's talent was not under them. Seeing Mu Tiange walking out, Feng Chonglou pulled Qiao Juzheng to see him off, so as not to be too embarrassing for the four of them to be in the same room.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Lin, knowing in his heart his unwillingness. There are four people in a group, three of them are promoted to introductory disciples, and only Zhang Lin is still a beginner disciple; Zhang Lin is extremely talented, but his experience since childhood has created Zhang Lin's inferiority complex, which makes him seem to be very different from the children of famous families such as Qiao Juzheng.

If there is anything, it must be made clear, Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at Zhang Lin seriously.

"Zhang Lin, from the time I asked you to accompany me to participate in the township examination, you should know that you are extremely talented in reading and cultivating. In just three days, you can consolidate your own culture, participate in the county exam with me again, and achieve talent, and this talent is not inferior to the weight of the building. ”

"That's right, you have been a slave in Zhangfu since you were a child, and your status is not as good as those of these famous families, and even as good as some of the children of poor families. But you forgot one thing, neither the old lady nor I treated you as a slave of the Zhang Mansion, you must not feel inferior and cut off your own cultivation path. “

"You can't become a disciple today, but as long as you redouble your efforts to study and practice, you can complete the Xiucai cultivation in less than a year, and then you will naturally become a disciple or even a core disciple. ”

Zhang Yi's voice was like a bell, which made Zhang Lin completely bow his head. These things still need to be thought about and digested by Zhang Lin himself, otherwise Zhang Lin's heart will definitely become a demon on his cultivation path.

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, turned around and walked out of the bedroom. If Zhang Lin can't figure out these things, over time, Zhang Lin's cultivation path will be difficult to move on.

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