I Become A Saint By Studying

"Dean..."

Chen Jinbei looked at the dean Zheng Zhiqiu, hesitant to speak.

Originally, as Zheng Zhiqiu and him, it would be rude to ride an ox cart, but scholars of Dayan must at least travel in a carriage or sedan chair.

Bullock carts are used by ordinary people.

Zheng Zhiqiu said, "What are you doing in a daze? Get in the car!"

"Yes, Dean!"

Chen Jinbei got into the bullock cart.

Zheng Zhiqiu's figure flashed, he rode the old ox backwards, and said loudly, "My ox cart can go to the sky!"

Talent surges.

Immediately, a group of talented white clouds appeared under the old ox and the ox cart, lifted the ox cart to the sky, and disappeared in Daxing Town.

"Scholars love to brag, they brag to the sky..."

Lin Yi was shocked, but it didn't stop him from making complaints about the speed of the ox cart after it hit the sky.

Lin Yi was looking forward to this trip to the academy.

According to his fused memory, next he will practice in the academy, and then go to Nanxiang Mansion to take the provincial examination.

The next step is to go to the Zhenguo Holy Academy to take part in the examination.

The last thing is to go to the palace to take part in the palace examination, and the Emperor Dayan will set the exam.

If nothing else.

He may amaze the entire era.

In addition, Fang Qingxue is now on her way to participate in the palace examination, and she will meet the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty soon.

The future is limitless.

...

Pingzhou Academy.

In front of the inscription tablet at the foot of the mountain, dozens of scholars in Confucian shirts were copying the poems on the inscription.

They were intoxicated by it and sighed from time to time.

"This senior is too good. Just a few sentences can stimulate the self-motivation in the hearts of scholars, and it is perfect for persuading students!"

"Yes, yes, the key can attract more talents than the articles in the academy!"

"I don't know if I can meet this senior and listen to his teachings in this life!"

"I heard from my master that the dean changed into his bachelor's uniform and went down the mountain to visit that senior..."

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused quite a commotion, and all the scholars were very excited.

"I hope the dean can invite this senior to come to the academy, and let me pay my respects. This senior must be white-haired, bearded, immortal, and has the same temperament as the ancient sages..."

"That's for sure. Is it possible for ordinary people to compose such a talented inscription poem?"

The scholars discussed happily.

The atmosphere is very nice.

The seven masters who maintained order in the distance, while copying the inscriptions and poems, also looked at the group of scholars with a smile.

"I don't know if the dean will be able to meet this senior during his trip?"

"It's definitely possible, but I don't know if the senior will come to the academy."

"If the senior really comes and we go to apprentice, do you think the senior will accept us?"

"Seniors don't like it! Our aptitude is too poor, and the fifth rank has reached the end of our life..."

"Hey!"

The masters lost their emotions and sighed again and again.

Literary practice is like this, and it also pays special attention to qualifications, just like some people are born to be academic masters, and some are born to be scumbags.

A scumbag who puts in ten times the effort may not be able to compare with the tyrant Xianyu.

...

"Look, what is that?"

at this time.

A bachelor looked to the east, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he immediately yelled.

"what?"

"What are you looking at? Poems with inscriptions look good?"

Some scholars simply disdain, and revel in the poetry of the inscription.

The masters raised their heads, then stood up abruptly, ecstasy appeared on their faces, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"Dean!"

"The dean is back, and there's more than one person!"

The masters thought of a certain possibility, their scalps were numb with excitement, and they hurriedly shouted at the bachelors

"Quick, quick, stand up!"

"Don't copy them all, quickly line up and get ready to meet the dean and senior, don't let the senior leave a bad impression!"

"Everyone cheer up and smile!" Wow!

After the scholars heard what the masters said, there was an uproar in front of the monument.

They stood up and looked at the eastern sky. There seemed to be a spirit beast pulling a cart, and it was coming on the clouds.

The dean is sitting on the back of spirit beast.

All the scholars were short of breath, and their eyes became wild.

"The dean rode a spirit beast to pull the cart himself, this senior is amazing!" A master couldn't help but sighed.

His words aroused everyone's approval, and they all nodded, looking forward to it in their hearts.

But as the distance got closer, Master You's face suddenly became a little unnatural.

Some bachelors with high Cultivation Base also couldn't help being stunned.

"The spirit beast looks...why does it look a bit like a cow?"

"Be confident, you are a cow!"

Everyone's face changed, and there was an indescribable feeling.

That's not a spirit beast pulling a cart.

What the dean rode wasn't a spirit beast either, it was simply...an old buffalo.

...

"In front is Pingzhou Academy!"

On the bullock cart, Chen Jinbei pointed in the direction of the academy with a smile on his face.

"So fast?"

Lin Yi quickly looked over.

Pingzhou Academy is located on the mountainside, and the ancient style of book houses and halls are well arranged.

Heaven and earth are shrouded in talent, and ancient characters occasionally appear in the void, showing the scene of prosperous literature.

A strong aroma of books pervades the world.

"Is this Pingzhou Academy? It is indeed the Sacred Land for scholars..." Su Huaizhi was shocked.

Lin Yi smiled.

This academy is just like the Sect in Fantasy Xianxia drama, not much different from what he expected.

but.

The disciples seem to be a little small, without the feeling of a big sect.

"fall!"

The dean Zheng Zhiqiu gave an order, and the ox cart landed in front of the inscription tablet at the foot of the academy mountain.

"Disciple pays respects to the principal!"

"Disciple pays respects to the principal!"

"..."

The academicians and masters who had already formed their formations saluted Zheng Zhiqiu who had jumped off the bullock cart.

"well!"

Zheng Zhiqiu was very satisfied with the scene, turned his head to look at Lin Yi with a smile, and said, "Lin Yi, come over and say hello to your brothers and sisters!"

"Lin Yi?"

"The newly recruited disciple of the dean?"

"But don't tell me, this newcomer looks quite handsome..."

The scholars were a little puzzled, their eyes fell on Lin Yi, and they were a little surprised.

Lin Yi's appearance is actually very handsome, and he also has a bookish look on his body. For female bachelors, she is naturally attractive.

Of course, it is also very easy to arouse the jealousy of other men.

Zhu Changyu is an example.

"Lin Yi in Xia'anyang County, I have met all the brothers and sisters!" Lin Yi cupped hands.

"Hello Junior Brother!"

"Hello Junior Brother!"

All the scholars returned the salute politely, and at the same time saluted Chen Jinbei as a disciple.

When their eyes fell on Su Huaizhi, they all breathed rapidly.

Su Huaizhi was wearing a washed-out gray Confucian shirt, with half a hundred hair on his temples, and he had the refined air of a scholar.

The key point is that he is full of talent and introverted, even they can't see through the Realm, which shows that the Realm is extremely high.

senior!

This must be a senior who is talented and talented!

The masters looked at each other and hurried over.

They found that the dean was full of joy and seemed in a very good mood. He must have invited the senior.

This senior must be the middle-aged man beside Chen Jinbei.

And this young man named Lin Yi is most likely the senior's book boy, and now...following the senior to Pingzhou Academy for study.

Many thoughts flashed through the minds of the masters, and Qi Qi bowed to Su Huaizhi and said, "Students, see you senior!"

Be respectful.

All the scholars were shocked, and hurriedly bowed at ninety degrees to salute, and said in unison, "Students, see you senior!"