Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 921

"It was the emperor who let me in. If you don't want me to enter, you just go and tell the emperor. He won't let me in and I will go home by myself." Bai Shan was nervous all the way, and was chanted by all kinds of people. He wanted to be patient, and he himself knew to be patient, but at this moment Lian Yucheng's gaze showed that his anger was not suppressed at once.

  Bai Shan coldly glanced at him, then looked at the academy behind him, and asked, "Can it be done?"

  Bai Dalang hurriedly pulled him, and whispered: "Didn't you just tell you to be patient when you were at home?"

  Bai Shan opened his mouth and was about to speak, Man Bao on the side reached out and grabbed his hand. Then he pressed the corner of his mouth tightly, suppressed the anger in his chest with great willpower, and remained silent.

Seeing that the young man was so violent, he also hurriedly stood up to make the rounds, and laughed: "It has been recorded, and the students recruited by grace are still two years away. It is estimated that these two days will be there. The prison has set a date for the first day of July. It takes three consecutive days to start the test, and the results will be entered into the sixth school according to the ranking."

He smiled and said: "It’s good that Mr. Bai knows that this time your majesty’s decree has placed a total of 24 schools, each with two places, and if there is no accident, 48 students will be enrolled. Of the six schools, Guozixue only takes For the top three, twelve students from Taixue, twelve from four disciplines, and the remaining twenty-one students are scattered among the other three schools. As for which college they are assigned to, it depends on their expertise."

  Man Bao asked curiously, "What if one is not good at it?"

  The academic officer smiled stiffly: "There will always be something good at it."

  There is really no good at it, so we can only draw lots. In the three colleges, whoever draws such a student is considered unlucky.

  Bai Da Lang, Bai Shan and Man Bao turned their heads and glanced at Bai Erlang.

  Shirajiro met their gazes, and said angrily: "Look at what I do, I will definitely be selected."

  Man Bao nodded, reached out and patted his shoulder.

  The group and the academic officer took a reference iron plate and left, ignoring Lian Yucheng, who was standing by the side.

  Lian Yucheng watched them just turn around and left, and couldn't help but frown at the academic officer, "After which hero they are, they are so defiant."

The student laughed: "Speaking of his father's official rank is not big, he is considered the lowest rank among the heroes named this time, the son of Bai Qi, the former county magistrate of Shu County, the sixth rank, because the bandits were loyal to the country, your Majesty. I also praised him."

  Lian Yucheng's eyes widened, "Son of Bai Qi?"

   "Why, do you know?"

   Lian Yucheng frowned and said: "I was a senior in my previous history. I heard about him, but I didn't expect him to die early. No wonder I haven't heard of him in these years. He was very famous in Taixue."

  The academic officer thought thoughtfully: "Then it seems that this Bai Shanzhu is not his family background, but his talent."

   Lian Yucheng hummed: "This is the Imperial College. The place to study naturally depends on talents. Those who rely on family background should go to the rich and powerful."

  Lian Yucheng looked a little better, and said, “It won’t be long before you know what he is relying on. It’s better to have talent, so that he will not disappoint his father.”

  The academic officer curled his lips in his heart, but responded with a smile on his face.

  A group of five people left the Imperial College.

  Man Bao was still holding Bai Shan's hand, she turned her head to look at him and asked, "Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

  Bai Dalang was also about to say that he was about to speak, but Mr. Zhuang on the side smiled and stretched out his hand and gently patted Bai Shan's head: "It's okay, Shanbao said nothing wrong, so just say it."

  Everyone opened their mouths to look at Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang looked around and asked, "Da Lang, where are there any delicious restaurants around here? How about a meal from Beijing for the teacher? See if it suits your tastes, you want to eat something. what?"

  Man Bao lowered his head to think about the menu. Bai Shan looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked, “Doesn’t Mr. blame me?”

  Mr. Zhuang smiled at him: "No blame."

  He paused and then said: "But you can't be so reckless in the future."

  After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about taking you to Xuandu to see flowers as a teacher tomorrow?"

  Man Bao asked, "Where is the Xuan Du Temple?"

   "At Chongyefang," Mr. Zhuang said: "We are going to climb high and look far away. It is a good time to climb high and look far away."

  A young man, two young people, and a young girl invariably looked up at the shining sun hanging in the sky, and felt that the husband would also be talking nonsense.

  In the hot summer, shouldn’t it be suitable to hide at home, eat some cheese, and listen to some stories?

  Mr. Zhuang did not give them too much time to think, turned into the car, and then beckoned to them: "Get in the car, stand in the sun for a long time and be careful of heatstroke."

  The four people got into their respective carriages.

  Man Bao realized that she had been holding Bai Shan's hand, she quickly let go, and climbed into the carriage first to take a good position.

  Bai Erlang walked behind Bai Shan, and asked him curiously, "Why are your ears red? Are you suffering from heat stroke?"

  Bai Shan climbed into the carriage, turned around and glanced at him and said, “No, don’t talk less.”

  Daji watched the three people beside him, and waited for them to get into the carriage before jumping into the carriage.

Mr. Zhuang generously invited them to eat a very expensive meal outside today. He did not force them to read and write the next day, but led them to Chongyefang and climbed all the way to Xuandu Temple. .

   said that it was climbing high and looking into the distance, but Xuandu Temple was not high. Standing at its highest position, looking down, only Chongyefang could be seen, and farther places could not be seen.

  Bai Dalang knows their hobbies, because when he returned home, Master Bai complained more than once that his second brother liked to go hiking at every turn, and his second brother often invited him to go hiking together.

  Bai Dalang doesn't like it.

  He was sweating and leaning aside and said: "If you want to climb a mountain, then go out of the city. There is no particularly high mountain in the city."

  He didn’t understand, why they couldn’t walk slowly and rest comfortably when they came to the Taoist temple.

  Bai Shan also sweated a lot, but he felt very refreshed, he exhaled, and simply put the palm of his hand to his mouth and yelled.

  Man Bao and Bai Erlang saw that, they also made trumpet flowers and yelled at the foot of the mountain, so that Bai Dalang almost jumped up...

  He stared at the three of them with wide-open eyes. He didn't understand why they were yelling like this. He looked around nervously, and saw that the people nearby also made them startled, and turned around to look at them.

   But seeing that they were three lively young girls, they turned their heads back, and said helplessly: Forget it, they are still young.

  Mr. Zhuang looked for a stone and sat down, and when they shouted enough, he beckoned to call them over and handed the kettle to them.

   After they had all drunk the water, they asked, "Has the anger in their hearts dissipated?"

  Man Bao nodded embarrassedly, and Bai Shan also blushed and nodded, "It's gone."

  White Erlang smiled and said, "I'm not angry."

  Mr. Zhuang praised him: "Well, you are better than the two of them this time."

  Shirajiro became proud and looked at the two of them happy.

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)