Chapter 473: A Farce?

From Baihua Lane to the main street, there was a moment of silence, and then an uproar!

The crowd was hotly discussed, the four square stewards and bigwigs in the pergola shook their heads and were speechless, and those masters who challenged the National Education Academy frowned in displeasure. At such a time, the National Education College suddenly began to recruit new students? What exactly do they want to do? Now that there is not even a serious teacher and Mr. He in the National Education College, which kind of students are they recruiting? Moreover, it has been a long time since spring, and the students with a little potential have already been admitted to other Qingteng League Five Academies, even if they want to recruit new students, what kind of decent students can they recruit?

Whatever one may think, Priest Sin's words have been spoken, and the notice of admission to the Anglican College has been posted.

When the Anglican cavalry removed the two cordons in front of the Anglican Academy, the crowd poured into front of the Anglican Academy and began to read the admissions notice.

"The semester is three years, subject to the final assessment, if you can pass guò, you will be recognized as a student of the National Education College, if not, you will leave?"

"Who wrote this notice, and why is it so messy?"

"Eh, look at this! The students of the National Education College do not charge tuition, and there are allowances and food supplements?"

The admissions notice of the Anglican College is written on red paper, and the characters are written in ink.

The red paper and black letters are particularly eye-catching, and they fall clearly in everyone's eyes.

Those simple and extremely unsimple terms, those rules that were so simple that they were even a little crude, directly made the people who saw the notice dumbfounded, and they did not know how to react at all.

The steward of the four squares copied a few of the terms of the enrollment notice, so the people under the pergola and those who were ready to challenge the National Education College also knew the specific details of the enrollment of the National Education College.

After reading the notice, the stewards were even more speechless, they could see clearly that this matter was not in line with Chen Changsheng's temperament, it must have been the handiwork of the young master of the Tang family, so the stewards of the three major squares walked to the front of the position of Tianxiangfang and asked the steward of Tianxiangfang, what does your young master want to do?

After reading the notice, the people did not disperse, but gathered in front of the Anglican College to discuss. Until now, no one knows why the Anglican Academy chose to start recruiting students in the middle of summer, which is not the traditional time for recruiting new students, but this does not affect people's judgment.

Anglican College ...... There shouldn't be any students.

Not to mention the spring, the Qingteng Academy has already recruited a new one, just talking about the current situation of the National Education College, it is destined that not many people dare to apply for the examination.

The current Anglican College is no longer like the taboo and forgotten cemetery in Kyoto before last year, and there are signs of rebirth, but how can the situation in Kyoto be tense this year, especially the Anglican College is on the cusp of the confrontation between the two major forces.

At this moment, the door of the National Education College opened again, and Chen Changsheng and the others walked out carrying a few tables, pen and ink and roster paper.

The crowd roared around, and the people of Kyoto, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, actually began to ask these questions directly.

Fortunately, the priests of the palace and the cavalry of the state religion came quickly, and before the heads of Chen Changsheng and the others were stunned by the gossipy people, they separated out of an area.

Chen Changsheng, Tang Thirty-six, and Xuanyuan Po sat behind three desks respectively, the paper was covered on the table, the ink in the inkstone had been polished, and the pen was resting on the shelf, only on the table in front of Chen Changsheng, there was a roster of the National Education College and the seal of the dean.

Everything is in place, just waiting for someone to sign up.

At this time, the morning light was in full bloom, and at eight or nine o'clock, the fresh sun had risen.

......

......

Time passed slowly, and in front of the Anglican Academy, there were still three tables and three people.

The crowd in front of the sign had dispersed, but no one had come to sign up.

Xuanyuan Po looked at the delicate brush on the pen stand, and then looked at his rough big hands, thinking that it was easy to pull out a tree, but it was too difficult to write...... Thankfully, there may not be many people here today.

Chen Changsheng lowered his head a little embarrassed, but since the matter had come to this, he didn't want to complain about Tang Thirty-six or anything, he just thought helplessly, could it be that no one really came to sign up?

Tang Thirty-six's table was the most lively, from time to time a girl stepped forward with a shy face, put down the sachet and ran away like a frightened deer, and a bold girl asked him to write a fan for himself, of course, these girls just wanted to take advantage of today's rare opportunity to get close to him, but none of them really signed up. Priest Xin, who was in charge of maintaining order in the room, looked more and more ugly, but Tang Thirty-six didn't feel anything, yes, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, at least he didn't come out, he smiled very gently, talked softly to those girls, put the gifts such as sachets he received into the table, and seriously said that he would definitely use it well.

For a moment, Chen Changsheng took advantage of the opportunity to be a little quieter at his table, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Which person is Beitianxin?"

Tang Thirty-six said: "Of course, this kind of character can't appear casually, I've seen it, but he's not there." ”

Chen Changsheng was a little relieved, and said: Your table is almost full. ”

Tang Thirty-six raised his eyebrows slightly, indescribably chic and proud, and said, "Brother envy?"

Chen Changsheng lowered his head and said, "But you don't have a single registration form on the table." ”

Tang Thirty-six coughed lightly twice and said, "Don't worry. ”

Chen Changsheng said: "I see that you enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by girls, and you are really not in a hurry. ”

Tang Thirty-six said: "You know a fart, I'm building a good image of myself, the National Education College recruits new people, I am a living signboard, of course you have to be patient and gentle." ”

......

......

In a short period of time, the news of the recruitment of the National Education College spread throughout Kyoto. Many people, including those big names, couldn't contain their curiosity, or they were there in person, or sent capable subordinates to know what these young people in the National Education Academy wanted to do.

There are two big names who often appear in the teahouse in Baihua Lane these days, and of course they will not be absent today.

It was Si Yuan Daoren, who proposed the new rules for the martial arts of the courts, and Mao Qiuyu, the archbishop of the Yinghua Palace, who came to take care of it on behalf of the Pope's will.

Si Yuan Daoren looked at the deserted appearance at the entrance of the National Education Academy, looked at the three tables and the three teenagers, shook his head and said, "What nonsense." ”

Mao Qiuyu sat across the table, looked at Tang Thirty-six who was waving and smiling at the girls in the crowd, and said with a smile: "What a living treasure." ”

He was the dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy before he took over as the archbishop of the Yinghua Temple, and Tang Thirty-six was his student before he entered the National Education Academy.

Si Yuan Daoren frowned and said, "Such a farce is really a shame for the palace. ”

"Farce? I don't see it that way. Or maybe they can't recruit a new student today, but ......"

Mao Qiuyu smiled and said indifferently: "The entire continent will know that the National Education Academy ...... After nearly two decades, we have finally started to enroll students again. ”

......

......

The National Education College has restarted enrollment, and the enrollment here refers to large-scale and formal enrollment, not the situation when Chen Changsheng mistakenly entered the National Education College.

In the eyes of many old people of the old school of the Anglican Church and many people who remember the prosperity of the Anglican College in those years, this is a very symbolic event.

But at the time, from early morning to noon, it really seemed like a farce.

At the door of the National Education Academy, there are always three tables and three teenagers, which are so cold that onlookers feel a little embarrassed, not to mention the parties involved.

I don't know when, Tang Thirty-six asked Xuanyuan Po to find a big umbrella from the treasury of the National Education College and cover it on top of the three tables, chatting about blocking the sun, which can be regarded as passing the boring time.

"Okay?" asked Chen Changsheng with his head down.

At this time, the girls who sent flowers could not bear the scorching heat, and reluctantly returned home, and the people who stayed in the streets and alleys looked at the discussion here, and knew that they were laughing at them, although there was not necessarily any malicious intent.

But at this time in Kyoto, I don't know how many people are laughing at them, and with deep malice.