On the blank paper of the last page, lines of ink emerge:

The old man knows that there will definitely be people cheating, and the cheating candidates who can stay until now to see this question mean that you have succeeded in cheating.

But don't rejoice too soon!

The old man acquiesced to some capable people cheating, but did not allow cheaters to get high scores, so he left this question to screen the high and low scorers again, please note that this question will account for 30% of the essay test score!

Topic: Please write a poem on the topic of 'chrysanthemum', and ask to write about the domineering of chrysanthemums!!

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After reading the question, all the candidates had bitter faces, and the tone of this writing must be the style of the academy sage.

There are a lot of poems about chrysanthemums, but the domineering chrysanthemums are required, and they are deliberately told the title at the last quarter of an hour...... They have a feeling of wanting to hit someone.

No wonder the previous title did not ask them to compose poems, it turned out to be left at the back to wait for them!

None of the candidates were willing to think about why the saint was doing this, and they had already thought about the 'chrysanthemum' poem.

Writing poems on the spot often focuses on the accumulation and talent of the poems you usually write, and it is difficult to cheat on this kind of topic.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to confirm whether the insect girl had such talent and could write two domineering chrysanthemum poems in less than a quarter of an hour, but he frowned at the topic and then smiled for no reason, and without opening the psychic eye, he picked up the pen and wrote.

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The water of the pond is turquoise, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

It was cold, and there was a thin old man with white hair and white beard sitting in front of the charcoal fire on the lawn next to the small pool.

He was only dressed in a light gray single coat and a pair of straw sandals on his feet.

There was a grill on the charcoal fire, and on the grill were strings of chicken wings, and from time to time he used a brush to brush the chicken wings, and the oil and spices sprinkled on the charcoal fire caused white smoke to rise, and the sizzling sound continued, and the chicken wings became golden.

"I like to eat roast chicken wings......," the old man licked his tongue with a smile and swallowed his saliva.

But he knew that the time had not yet come, and no matter how anxious he was, he could only wait patiently.

Soon there was another middle-aged scholar by the lake, the scholar had a gentle and elegant temperament, but his face was tired, dusty, but his eyes were still bright, he looked at the old man, but the old man just stared at the roast chicken wings on the grill.

"Teacher. The scholar saluted.

The old man scooped up a string of chicken wings, and he flicked the rest of the chicken wings as he ate, and he ate them with relish.

"Teacher. The scholar said helplessly again.

"Why don't you stay on the border and come back?" said the old man, spitting out a chicken bone, rolling his eyes.

"The second junior brother and the fifth junior brother sent a message to tell me that the teacher was interfering in the matter of the big exam of the first class, so I came back. The scholar smiled bitterly.

"Those two bastards are ventilating me again, and one day I'm going to clear the door and drive them out. The old man muttered in annoyance as he chewed on the chicken wings.

"Why did the teacher do this?" the scholar sighed: "The Three Phases and the Great Buddha Temple are very dissatisfied with our academy because of this matter, thinking that our academy has changed the examination rules without authorization, broken the rules, and increased the literary examination so that more outstanding disciples of the academy can enter the A class. ”

"Xiaohong, I really let them be right. The old man laughed, "I added the literary examination to let those juniors in the academy occupy more resources, otherwise what do you say I added the literary examination for?"

"Do the three officials and the monks of the Big Buddha Temple only dare to gossip about me behind my back? I have all issued notices to let them have the ability to find me, but they don't dare to let go ......of the fart," the old man said tauntingly, throwing away a chicken wing bone.

"Teacher, I know it's definitely not for Class A, since Class A existed, the teacher has never paid attention to it, even if this class of geniuses comes out, it's not worth the teacher's help. The scholar known as Xiaohong had a bitter face, "Does the teacher even want to hide it from me?"

"What are you doing?" the old man looked displeased: "Among so many disciples, you like to worry about everything, which has advantages and disadvantages, the advantage is that I don't have to take care of so many bad things, you can handle it properly for me, but the disadvantage is that you are too nagging." ”

"Nagging makes you like a and becomes a mother-in-law, which makes your realm stagnate. ”

The scholar was slightly silent, he thought for a while and said, "The disciple also knows. ”

"I know, you know. The old man sighed, his nature was difficult to move, his big apprentice wanted to go further, he still had to rely on himself, he bent down slightly, and put the roasted chicken wings on the outside of the grill, so as not to bake the paste, "You go back, the mirror is fine." ”

"Those guys are just complaining behind their backs. The old man said calmly.

"But the teacher is not invincible in the world. The scholar hesitated.

The old man snorted coldly: "Of course I'm not so arrogant as to say that I am invincible in the world, but in the neighboring two countries, including the Great Wei Dynasty, which old guy dares to say that he can win me?"

"Your Majesty can. The scholar's face was straight.

The scholar usually likes to be more honest when he speaks, and the old man sometimes likes the more sincere character of the eldest disciple, after all, the truth is not clear, but he sometimes hates this character, such as now.

The old man wiped his greasy left hand on his shirt and said angrily: "I am indeed not his opponent in the broken palace of the little emperor, you let him out of the palace, see if I don't beat him out of the." ”

The old man was so vulgar that he didn't look like a scholar, the scholar had long been accustomed to the old man's rude way of speaking, and he still said seriously: "If you can't win, you can't win, this time the teacher of the class A big exam, you forced the saint to add the literary test, is it to add to the saint?"

These words made the old man silent slightly, it was this big disciple who knew him best, he nodded slightly, and he admitted this fact.

"The Holy Academy has always been generous, even much better than the Big Buddha Temple and the Little Buddha Temple, and whatever the Academy wants, the Holy Lord will not refuse. The scholar felt a little heavy and asked, "I don't know, what is the teacher doing this for?" This is the third time. ”

This was the reason for the scholar's return, and in recent years, he had found that the old man seemed to be targeting the saint.

The discord between the teacher and the saint is by no means a good thing for the academy, but even the scholars who think they know the teacher are very puzzled.

After several inquiries, the teacher was vague, and he entered the palace to face the saint, and the language was tentative, and the saint did not mention a word.

The scholar felt very difficult between the two, and he somehow made a gap, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The saint is generous, but he is not without temper, and the teacher provokes again and again, in case one day it breaks out......

Should he be a respected teacher or a loyal king?

"It's nothing, it's just fun. The old man sneered.

"Teacher, but the saint is his own person after all......"

Before the scholar finished speaking, the old man said angrily: "What kind of own people? I and the little emperor are by no means our own people, if my own people will hide and hide and refuse to say anything? This is not a third-rate script, if you say it, you don't sing, what can't you tell me?"

"I'll fuck my own people!"