Even the imperial examination is full of difficulties.

After all, the time is too short, and in ten years, it may not be possible to get to the point of trying.

emmm, in the previous life, Jia Huan studied medicine, and he couldn't say that he didn't know anything about the Four Books and Five Classics, but he could only say that he didn't know much.

Fortunately, as a traverser, although there is no system, computer, white-bearded grandfather and other gold fingers, there are still some benefits.

The first is that people have become handsome.

Dream of Red Mansions gives people the impression that Jia Huan is a lewd and ugly broken child.

But if you think about it carefully, Jia Huan's parents are not genetically bad at all.

Although Jia Zheng is a fake Taoist, he is also a middle-aged beautiful man.

Although Aunt Zhao is not in tune, she is also a beauty with a posture of at least eighty-five points or more.

Marry a wife and marry a virtuous person, and take a concubine.

If Aunt Zhao is not beautiful, how can Jia Zheng be favored by her? How is it possible to give birth to a son and a daughter?

Take a look at Jia Huan's sister Tanchun's appearance: shaved shoulders, thin waist, long figure, duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to the essence of Shenfei Wencai, and forgetting the vulgar.

When you get to Jia Huan, can you still have a genetic mutation?

On the first day of the crossing, Jia Huan looked in the mirror after reluctantly accepting the fact of crossing.

I found myself definitely a beautiful man.

It's just that it gives people a bad impression, probably because they were raised by Aunt Zhao.

Think about it, just shrug your shoulders, tilt your head, and look at people with sneaky squints, isn't this image completely ruined?

And after Jia Huan held his head high and did not squint at the masculine sunshine, he immediately judged the two of them in the past.

Even her own mother, Aunt Zhao, was puzzled.

Fortunately, it is getting better after all, and Aunt Zhao boils down to being self-righteous and not overly suspicious.

The second benefit is that he has a big appetite and can eat the kind of poor family in the people's homes.

The benefit is that you eat more, and your physical fitness will also improve.

For three days, Jia Huan could feel that his strength was slowly increasing.

The third benefit is that you can't forget it.

It is precisely because of this ability that Jia Huan set the goal of saving himself through the imperial examination.

Of course, it's not enough to have the ability to remember.

The imperial examination is not about rote memorization.

However, in his previous life, as a student who was admitted to 985, Jia Huan still had a certain degree of confidence in the exam.

Although what he learned in his previous life was completely different from the imperial examination, the ability to summarize and summarize was real.

Jia Huan's study plan is to make full use of the ability to remember and memorize a large number of questions.

Although Jia Huan has not yet touched the background of the Qing Dynasty, he also saw from the book that there are Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties in this world.

From the imperial examination to the present, all the sentences in the four books have been tested, and there are even truncated questions.

And since he has the ability to remember, he can completely recite all the excellent texts.

When you take the exam, you can learn from it, pay tribute, and then play freely, so that you don't have to worry about getting a high score.

As a top student, I still have this self-confidence.

In three days, Jia Huan had memorized all of the university.

In fact, it only took less than a day to really memorize it, and for two days left, Jia Huan was writing silently, practicing calligraphy by the way.

In his previous life, in order to practice the stability of his wrists, after work, Jia Huan would spare an hour every day to write calligraphy.

I can't talk about how high my attainments are, but I still have a foundation in calligraphy.

After crossing over, Jia Huan's calligraphy was indescribable.

What Jia Huan does every day now is to adapt to his new body and pick up calligraphy again.

The examination is in a pavilion style, some of which are like regular scripts, and they are different from regular scripts.

Jia Huan is confident, and it takes three or four months to practice his calligraphy well, at least he can do it without losing his face marks in the exam.

Three or four months was enough time for him to memorize all the four books and the five classics.

When the time comes, learn to solve the problem, memorize some current texts, and you can go to the Xiucai exam next year.

And once you really get the fame of Xiucai, in August next year, there will be a township exam.

After the township examination, there will be a general examination in February of the following year.

If everything goes well, in two years, he will be able to gain fame and become an official.

emmm

Oh, it's a bit too much.

Now not only does he not even know how to solve the problem, but he also doesn't have a teacher.

At this time, Baoyu had not yet entered the family studies.

Jia Zheng invited a Mr. Enlightenment to enlighten Baoyu.

Aunt Zhao begged Jia Huan to study with her, but was sent away by Mrs. Wang on the grounds that Jia Huan was still young.

After Jia Huan memorized the Four Books and Five Classics, he still needed to find a gentleman to teach him to solve the problem.

This morning, he will be able to finish college in silence.

In the afternoon, you can memorize the mean.

At this moment, I only heard Aunt Zhao shouting outside: "Huan'er, come and eat." ”

"It's here, mother."

Jia Huan was raised by Aunt Zhao's side, although Jia Huan is a concubine, but in Jiafu, he can be regarded as a serious master.

And Aunt Zhao is the son of the family, and she is only the lowest concubine among the concubines, and her status is only one level higher than that of her subordinates.

Aunt Zhao even has different food than Jia Huan.

However, according to Aunt Zhao's greedy and cheap character, as long as Jia Zheng is not there, he will follow Jia Huan to eat.

The seven or eight-year-old little girl Xiao Jixiang smiled and set the meal away, and Jia Huan went to wash her hands and sat down at the dining table.

Aunt Zhao babbled and said: "Huan'er, reading is naturally good, but she doesn't suffer like that." ”

"Look at that short-lived Brother Zhu'er, he studies harder than you, what happens in the end? Although he entered school, didn't he burn down his body and die a whimper? ”

"If you are blessed, you can't force too much, if you burn down your body, you let me count on that? The left and right homes can't shorten you anything. ”

Although Aunt Zhao said three things and two words, Jia Huan's heart was warm when she heard it.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and had never felt motherly love.

And now, he felt it.

It's nice to feel like a mother.

He nodded and said, "I know, mother, I'll take care of myself." ”

Aunt Zhao sighed and said, "Huan'er, are you really a bad person?" Usually when I say one word to you, you stare at you, and there are ten words waiting for me while you pull your neck. Why are you so obedient now? ”

Jia Huan's change must not be hidden from others, let alone Aunt Zhao, who has raised him by his side since he was a child.

And Jia Huan had already thought of the wording.

He said softly: "Mother, in the few days when I was sick, I thought I was going to die, and I thought that I would never be able to be by your side again. ”

"The thought of this makes my heart feel like a pinprick in my heart. At that time, I regretted that I didn't listen to you before and made you angry. I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to honor you again in the future. ”

"After I get better, I will naturally change, and I will honor my mother well in the future, and I will never make you angry again."

Listening to Jia Huan's words, Aunt Zhao's eyes were already red, and tears fell down her bones, and she couldn't wipe them clean.

Even Xiao Jixiang wiped his tears on the side.

Jia Huan leaned over and gently patted Aunt Zhao's back and said, "Mother, don't cry, eat." ”

Aunt Zhao wiped it a few times, and said with a crying voice: "Eat." ”