In the early summer afternoon, the sun is shining high, and the cicadas are singing.

Cheng Zi'an had a dream that he had become a little kid who was still in school and was taking an exam.

For him, the content of the exam is equivalent to the book of heaven, and the test paper is full of traditional characters, and he can't even recognize all the words, let alone answer the questions.

A nightmare for scumbags!

In a panic, Cheng Zi sat up in shock, and finally woke up and returned to reality.

Reality is scarier than nightmares.

His current identity has changed from a rich second-generation scumbag to inherit from a family mine, to a seven-year-old Mengtong.

Subconsciously, Cheng Zi'an looked up at Mr. Zhou in the lecture hall.

Mr. Zhou, who is middle-aged and slightly fat, was reading a book, and suddenly lifted his eyelids to look at him, with insight into everything, plus the regret that rotten wood cannot be carved.

Cheng Zi'an understands the complexity of Master Zhou's eyes.

All because of his body's father, Cheng Zhen.

Cheng Zhen is both talented and good-looking, and he once won the examination with the first place in Qiuqiu.

All the scholars of the Great Qi Dynasty can be called Xiucai, and the truly famous scholars start from the beginning.

It is not a lifelong system, and if you fail to pass the Jinshi exam, the fame of the person will be automatically invalidated.

If you want to take the spring exam again after falling, you must pass the exam again.

Cheng Zhen was promoted in the middle of the day, but it was also ill-fated.

After being promoted in the examination, he met the death of his parents one after another, kept filial piety for six years, and missed the spring festival twice.

Cheng Zhen is 25 years old this year, and he is 19 years old, which is enough to be called a young man.

It's a pity that the tiger father is out of the dog.

Cheng Zi'an, a dog, covers his face with a book, and he has nothing to love.

The Mengtong class is a group of little children, some people are whispering together, some are dozing, some are playing with their heads down, and some are reading seriously.

It's no different from when you went to school in later generations.

Seeing that the students below were not presentable, Mr. Zhou straightened his face and said seriously: "Will you be able to memorize it?" ”

The class was quiet, Mr. Zhou's gaze swept over, Cheng Zi'an's eyes were evasive, and he tried his best to bury himself behind the book, never daring to look at him.

Cheng Zi'an has just dressed as a little boy for a month, recuperated for 20 days, and returned to school for less than 10 days.

In addition to learning the "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Text", "Hundred Family Names", "Xunmeng Poems", etc., the Mengtong class also has to calculate and other homework.

Mr. Zhou's class is "Hundred Family Names", and most of the 23 students in the class have already been enlightened at home.

There are even those who learn quickly, and can skillfully recite books such as "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Names".

After entering the school, Mr. still taught from scratch, in addition to consolidating and teaching interpretation, but also to unify the learning progress.

The original body's academic performance is also not good, and he is a scumbag like him. After Cheng Zi'an went to school, he would not be puzzled by the sudden drop in his grades.

After Mr. Zhou's eyes went back and forth twice, he called in a deep voice: "Xin Jinian." ”

Cheng Zi'an escaped the catastrophe and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, gloating at the unlucky ghost sitting in front of him.

Xin Jinian came from a big family in Mingzhou Mansion, and most of the children of the clan were officials outside, but he was the same as Cheng Zhen, an out-and-out scumbag.

Xin Jinian was also dozing off, and was called up by Mr. Zhou, standing there dumbfounded and at a loss.

Mr. Zhou said: "Leng Zi Xinque, and then recite it." ”

Xin Jinian was so supportive that he didn't recite a word for a long time.

Mr. Zhou's brows furrowed, and he nodded Fang Yin to answer.

Fang Yin studied at the top of the Mengtong class and was often praised by gentlemen. He stood up and lived up to expectations and said fluently: "That Jian Rao empty ....."

Mr. Zhou's eyes were gentle, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can sit down." ”

Immediately, he said lightly to Xin Jinian: "You also sit down." ”

Although he didn't blame, Xin Jinian was respectful when he sat down, Cheng Zi'an heard a heavy sound on the stool, thinking that he was a lot of anger.

Cheng Zi'an hurriedly opened the book and found his surname reading: "Cheng Ji Xinghua, Pei Lu Rongweng." ”

If Mr. Zhou ordered him to recite, he wouldn't be able to recite the surname related to him, and he might be beaten up.

Cheng Zi'an has not been beaten yet, but Zhang Qi at the adjacent table has been beaten.

The ring ruler made of two elm blocks together is smooth and visible by Mr. Although Mr. kept his strength, as soon as he came down, Zhang Qi's chubby palm turned red on the spot, and he cried so much that the snot bubbles came out.

Since he read it, he was also very merciful and compassionate, and recited the first and second sentences together.

After being named by Mr. Zhou, the sound of reading in class finally became louder.

Cheng Zi'an learned from them, shaking his head and thinking, and after a while, he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep again.

In the drowsiness, like spring rain dripping on the leaves, there was gradually a different movement in the classroom.

Cheng Zi'an woke up in seconds and was soon in good spirits.

Classes are over.

Zhou Fuzi walked out of the classroom with the book in his hand, and the Mengtong changed the rules in the classroom, and gathered together in twos and threes, laughing and playing.

Zhang Qi also woke up, he yawned, and couldn't wait to greet Cheng Zi'an: "Let's go out and catch the green shell worm." ”

Mingzhou Mansion is rich, the style of study is strong, and there are many famous scholars and Confucians, and they are famous in the Great Qi Dynasty.

The school of Mingzhou Mansion was built on the pleasant scenery of Siming Mountain. At this time, Siming Mountain is full of gorgeous flowers and rich shade.

The older students were impatient to play with their group of Mongolian children, so they enjoyed themselves, and their favorite thing was to catch green shell worms.

Tie a thin string to the legs of the green-shelled insect and shake it, and it will turn its wings to buzz and bring a breeze, just like a fan, which is very interesting.

Cheng Zi'an, as a rich man, has never played anything, and it is rare to go to catch insects with little children.

After class is fun, and not playing is a shameful waste.

There are not many things to play in this era, Cheng Zi'an quickly said: "Wait for me to go to thatch." ”

Zhang Qi felt it, jumped forward and put his head on Cheng Zi'an, and said with a smile: "I'll go too, otherwise I'll hold my urine in class." ”

After the convenience, the two walked out of the Mengtong Courtyard together and walked towards the woods.

Soon the rest of the class also came, and a group of seven or eight-year-old boys frightened the birds in the woods and flew wildly.

The green shell insects were almost wiped out by them, and Zhang Qi, a master of catching insects, also returned with a feather, and said unhappily: "There are so many people here, and the insects are scared away by them, it's really annoying." ”

Cheng Zi'an didn't care about following behind, just to pass the time. At this time, he heard Xin Jinian's sneering voice from the woods: "Yo, stink bug! ”

Fang Yin raised his voice and said angrily: "What are you going to do, I'll tell Mr. carefully!" ”

Zhang Qi also heard the movement, stretched his neck to look out, saw a bunch of classmates gathered together, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong, let's go and see." ”

Cheng Zi'an was also curious, and walked over with Zhang Qi to take a look, Xin Jinian grabbed Fang Yin's shirt with his right hand, clenched his left hand into a fist, and stretched it into his neck.

Usually in the class, Xin Jinian is arrogant. It seems that he was compared to Fang Yin in class, and he was disgruntled, and he took the opportunity to bully him to get angry.

There are three kinds of students in the class, one is like Fang Yin, who is from a poor background and is very intelligent; secondly, like Cheng Zi'an Zhangqi, his family has a small property and has a certain amount of power in Mingzhou; Finally, there is Xin Jinian, a family that has a certain reputation in Mingzhou and even in the whole of Daqi.

There are several types of students who are distinct from each other.

Zhang Qi's eyes flickered, afraid of the Xin family's power, and pulled Cheng Zi'an to leave: "It's almost class, let's go back." ”

Although Meng Tong is young, he has already been told by his parents at home that he must not provoke anyone. They looked different and stood by and watched.

The gentleman in the school is a mountain chief, several of them are from the Xin family, and some of them have intricate relationships with the Xin family.

Although Xin Jinian's father was not an official, he was from the Xin family, and he still should not be underestimated.

The prefect of the county was destroyed, and Cheng Zi'an knew the power of power. He didn't plan to care, and left with Zhang Qi.

Bugs stink don't smell, let alone stuff them in the back.

Fang Yin was wearing a white-washed cloth shirt, his face was whiter than his clothes, and he pursed his mouth and twisted in resistance.

Xin Jinian is well raised, round and strong like a calf, wearing a red brocade shirt, arrogant and arrogant and does not let go.

Fang Yin was half a head shorter than him, his coarse cloth clothes were not strong, and the lines were sparsely torn, and his thin back could be faintly seen.

The government school recruits poor students, not just because they are poor. Reading in the school, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all provided by the school.

Those who are expected to be admitted to the spring festival will spontaneously send money and food as an investment in advance.

Fang Yin will be enlightened, the road is still long, and he can't enter the eyes of nobles.

When Cheng Zi'an was sick, the carriage of a large family often arrived at home to bring precious supplements to visit the patient.

Of course, this illness is not to visit him, but to visit Cheng Zhen, who has been filial piety and will enter Beijing to take the spring examination the year after tomorrow.

Speaking of which, Fang Yin and Cheng Zi'an still have a certain relationship.

Fang Yin is from the next village of Cheng Zi'an, and was approached by the gentleman of the private school in the village, and he recommended him to go to the school.

Because of this relationship, Fang Yin's father also came to visit the patient. The Fang family is only two acres of thin land, and after paying taxes, they can't even eat enough. There was really nothing to take out and catch the old hens that lay eggs at home to subsidize the family.

Cheng Zhen left the old hen and took a cyan muslin to return the gift. A muslin is worth far more than an old hen, and the muslin is not as dazzling as the brocade worn by the rich and noble.

For example, Cheng Zi'an wears muslin, and the bag on his head is also wrapped in muslin.

It seems that there is a lot of farm work in the field, and Fang Yin's mother has not had time to make new clothes from muslin for him to wear.

When Cheng Zi'an turned around, the tears in Fang Yin's eyes flashed under the sun shining through the shade of the trees.

Bullying!

"Mr. Zhou!" Cheng Zi'an pointed to the front and shouted.

The student was afraid of Mr., Xin Jinian let go of Fang Yin with a swish, threw away the bedbug in his hand, and pretended to be calm and looked around.

Where is the shadow of Mr. Zhou?

Cheng Zi'an pulled Zhang Qi to the front, and said as he ran: "Hurry up, Mr. Zhou has already gone to class, and he will be scolded again if he is late." ”

When everyone saw them running, they swarmed and followed behind them with their little short legs.

Xin Jinian glared at Fang Yin stupidly, ran to the stream to wash his hands, and then returned to the Mengtong Hospital.

Fang Yin was relieved, wiped away his tears, and tried to smooth his wrinkled shirt. The thread under the armpit of the shirt was already in jeopardy, and he didn't dare to use force, because if he pulled it, it would break into a big hole.

Seeing that everyone had left, Fang Yin had no choice but to give up, and hurriedly walked back in frustration.

Mr. Zhou, as before, had arrived early. Everyone saluted at the door and sat back in their seats.

After everyone sat down and greeted him, Mr. Zhou picked up the test paper in his hand and said: "During the exam, you must not turn your head to ear, you must not peek at cheating, and you will be severely punished if you are caught." ”

Cheng Zi'an's eyes widened.

Grass!

And exams?

When did you say you were going to take an exam?!