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Chapter 692 Young people should be proud! (4k words, I wish all the book friends of the college entrance examination gold list titles!)
"...If you don't give him full marks, how do you know he will be proud?"

"Ao is not arrogant yet. Instead, the spirit, ambition, and vitality that our Lin Lu students should have have been extinguished by old seniors like the old man."

Zhu Yourong's light and light words really seemed to have cast a magic spell, freezing the atmosphere of the audience.

The female students who came to help did not dare to show their anger, while the other gentlemen looked sideways at the old man's reaction.

Mr. Zeng's temperament is famously stubborn and rigid in the academy.

The concept of putting scriptures and righteousness as the first in art is also very old-fashioned in the eyes of everyone, and he often says it directly in front of everyone, which naturally makes Duan Jiuling, Su Changfeng and other art gentlemen in the lobby feel unhappy. It's just that it's hard for them to say anything on weekdays. After all, seniority is here, and when they compete, it's them who go up the line.

But if you want to say that Mr. Zeng is bad, that’s not necessarily true. To become a teacher of the academy, of course he has the character of being a teacher.

It’s just that in the eyes of these young gentlemen, when a person gets old, it’s inevitable that his thinking will solidify and he will regard inherent experience as a treasure. Respect the opinions of the elders and old people of such academies.

This is also a common phenomenon in Confucian academies. Filial piety is the first good, not the elders of relatives, so we should respect the elderly.

So for old Mr. Zeng who likes to point and educate them when he has nothing to do, the younger gentlemen in the academy have no choice but to nod and say yes, saying that they have been taught.

At this moment, after Zhu Yourong came out, no one on the field made a sound, all the gentlemen held back their laughter, and looked at Mr. Zeng with a serious face, saying, "This Mr. Zhu is so ignorant, how can you say that about Mr. Zeng?" "Hey, I'm too ignorant" attitude, in fact, many people have already blossomed in their hearts.

So the pressure of the audience came to Mr. Zeng.

I thought the old man was going to pull his beard and stare, but he didn't expect Mr. Zeng's face to change slightly when he saw the lady who stood up, and his temper improved for no reason:
"Xiao Zhu, why do you label the old man indiscriminately? If you young people are really capable, ten old men will not be able to extinguish such things as heart, ambition, and vigor, just like usual. Isn’t most of you still unconvinced?” The old gentleman sighed.

Zhu Yourong didn't retreat even an inch, and her voice was light and crisp, "But the old gentleman can choose not to give full marks to the juniors like he is doing now."

Mr. Zeng looked aside, "There is a reason for not giving full marks, don't label the old man as 'unreasonable suppression'..." The old man was a little angry when he said this, but he sighed again immediately, "Hey Forget it, this matter is yet to be discussed, so let’s do it this way, Xiaochen and I will make a total calculation, you laymen don’t join in the fun, go back to your seat first..."

Zhu Yourong is not so easy to fool, just now when she heard Mr. Chen say "good word" in surprise when he saw this paper, she probably guessed something.

She nodded, "What's the reason? Please tell me, old gentleman. Besides, I'm too young to be talented. Before I entered calligraphy, I had studied classics for more than 20 years. If I understand a little bit, old gentleman might as well teach the younger generation."

Mr. Zeng: ...

Gentlemen: ...

Good guy, how do you understand a little bit? How old are you? If you guessed correctly, you started learning this "more than 20 years" when you were three years old. There is nothing wrong with the rumors of "a quasi-female gentleman". You have practiced Confucianism, Confucianism, and Taoism to the point of being a brilliant Yuanying, and because of this, you have been appointed by the Confucian Temple as the first-class scholar under the gentleman.

Mr. Zeng's face froze slightly.

A certain 'senior sister' who was extremely protective didn't move her eyes.

No one should try to bully her "Little Junior Brother" under the eyes of "Senior Sister Zhu".

At this time, the old man spoke again, "There is no reason for others to take over the test papers of the Jingyi Division. No, no... No, Xiao Zhu, do you know the owner of this paper? Why speak for him?"

The face of the early female gentleman remained unchanged, she was dressed in men's clothes, but she did not hide her red lips and white teeth, and said crisply: "Old man, don't guess, I haven't even read the test paper, how do you know who it is, it's just some words It’s been suppressed in my heart for a long time, the old gentleman’s style is very similar to those old seniors in the Confucian Temple, and I can’t stand it for a long time.”

Hearing about the Confucian Temple, everyone was moved, but old Mr. Zeng looked helpless, cooperating with you, a girl who specializes in picking soft persimmons, right?The masters and sages in the Confucian Temple oppressed you, your father and the Zhu family have nothing to do, but what do you care about the old?

The old man seemed to remember some rumors and complained in his heart, but it was inconvenient to argue with her at this time, so he just shook his head, "I won't argue with you anymore, it's a matter of full marks... Let me tell you this, Xiaochen and I There is no way to decide, at most nineteen points can only be given, if you want to get higher, you have to send this paper to the person who co-authored the test for review, and that person will decide."

Hearing this, Zhu Yourong's elegant expression finally changed, but she was surprisingly not surprised, and fell silent.

But the other gentlemen who were eating melons were surprised, and Mr. Chen was also surprised: "Mr. Zeng, didn't you write this paper? I remember that you clearly decided on this test question, etc. Could it be..."

Among the gentlemen who study classics and righteousness in the academy, Mr. Zeng may not be the most powerful, but he is already considered an extremely senior senior. Even he needs to ask for instructions. In fact, there are not many people on it. not on.

Mr. Zeng shook his head and interrupted Mr. Chen's words, "I wrote the scripture questions, but that person happened to be there when I gave the scripture questions for this big exam. I raised my mouth and gave some suggestions, the old man thought it was good and used it directly, but now I want to give a full score, I have to show it to that person for a look, it is polite, don't you think so?"

Mr. Chen, who had objections at first, was speechless along with everyone else.

Mr. Zeng turned his head to look at the silent Zhu Yourong, stroked his beard, and said bluntly:
"Xiao Zhu, you are smart and smart, and you should have guessed something. I know that you may have seen the shadow of yourself in this student who was undervalued, but you must know that if it's just me and Xiao Chen, at most , I will give it to him without blinking at [-] points, the writing is really good, but if it is sent to that person, according to that person's strictness..."

"Come to correct a mere student, um, it must be with extremely high standards, at least the first rank of a scholar, so I'm not sure if I can score nineteen."

Old Mr. Zeng shook his head, "I don't think it's worth taking such a big risk for the difference of one point, and this little boy waits for me to check the test number, eh, it's what you said That 'renzishisan', haha, it's him again!"

The old man hid the volume and laughed, nodded and said: "When I corrected the volume just now, my ears could hear cocoons, and now I have seen it. Haha, the word Renzi Shisan actually wants to get a full score in our Jingyi Division."

There was a sudden shock in the lobby, and all the gentlemen were astonished. Even Su Changfeng and Duan Jiuling, who had already given full marks without hesitation, looked at each other in surprise. All the four subjects are already getting full marks. , too outrageous.

Xiao Hongyu, Li Xueyou and other female students who were small and transparent in the lobby, many of them already had a look of admiration on their small faces.

This No. [-] Renzi is going to win the double crown of perfect marks in the two great arts of classics, righteousness and poetry?And I thought that the perfect score of the three arts studies was already strong and boundless, but I didn't expect that his current attempt to write an article would cause Mr. Zeng and Mr. Zhu to argue endlessly, and even submit it to the high-level of the academy to a certain big boss A chance to make a name for yourself... This is an achievement and treatment that Yu Huaijin, who has been fighting against Liutang, has never had before!
The female students got a little restless, and Mr. Meng, who had been watching with his hands on the sidelines, turned his head and took a look. They immediately calmed down honestly, but the flush of excitement on their faces was hard to hide for a while.

Although this Ren Zi No. [-] is not their own, maybe not even their school, and they don't even know each other, but they are still honored, as if they are witnessing and participating in a glorious event at this time.

This is like a school. Although the first grade is far away from everyone, everyone knows his name, and is even keen to publicize his outstanding deeds to people outside the school. The first grade in his grade has to pass several grades, so it is worth mentioning outside. Being in the same class, it seems that his face is a little bright.

As for envy, jealousy, and hatred, they are too much, and the emotion of comparison is wiped out by a big hand before it can rise. For this mysterious No. [-] Renzi, all the female students present are Fan Yushu?A fantastic metaphor...

At this time, Mr. Zeng sighed for a while, then turned to look at Zhu Yourong:

"I know that you all think that I am relying on the old to sell the old and oppress you young people. I think I can't get used to you being young and energetic, but Xiao Zhu, I never think that there is anything wrong with being young and energetic. How dare you fight with me?" Of course the ambition of Tiangong is better than Gao', it is very good, the old man appreciates..."

"But at the same time, you have to accept the reality that manpower is exhausted and the sky is infinite. If you have too much ambition but not enough effort, you will face the risk of falling from the sky. The higher you stand, the harder you will fall. It hurts, this old man has seen many young people who can't weigh themselves clearly, and ended up falling down. So sometimes, the old rules of slightly suppressing you are still a bit reasonable. Like now, there is no need to chase this point... Don’t you think so? If you really listened to you and took such a big risk by sending this paper out, would you say that the last student would thank you or blame you.”

Zhu Yourong silently looked at the smiling and sighing old senior and the silent crowd. After a while, she turned her head and glanced at the paper in the old man's hand.

The female gentleman who dreamed of being a senior sister once again flashed Zhao Rong's calm eyes before yesterday's parting. She raised her head, pointed to the test paper in Mr. Zeng's hand and said, "This Renzi Shisan, today's performance is amazing. I and everyone, he is qualified to get more full marks, and he is qualified to send that person to get to know him again. From the beginning to the end, I firmly feel that the ambition and sharpness of my generation of Confucian scholars cannot be suppressed. This young man You should be proud! You should hold your head high!"

The woman's eyes didn't move at all.

This is the real 'little junior' in my mind.It's just that she didn't say this sentence in her heart.

Of course Zhu Yourong knew the risk of sending Zhao Rong's papers to that person for correction, even better than Mr. Zeng, not only because of that person's high standards, but also because of her reasons, as long as it was a man she liked, that person would be as good as eight. Chengdu is not pleasing to the eye, inherently unhappy.

However, Zhu Yourong still supported sending the paper because she believed in Zhao Rong.

She had misunderstood him a few days ago, thinking that he had failed her expectations by being distracted and not doing his best in the final exam, but this morning, his test paper with full marks appeared in front of her. The image of the pair's calm eyes before parting yesterday flashed through her mind time and time again... Zhu Yourong was surprisingly a little ashamed and apologetic, and a heart that was entwined with love felt a little uncomfortable and blamed herself.

"Zhao Ziyu, I will never disbelieve you again... Go, let that person get to know you again." Zhu Yourong thought softly in her heart.

In the lobby at this time, the voice of a certain female gentleman who was in a trance just now seemed to be still echoing faintly, lingering in everyone's ears for a long time.

Mr. Chen and other gentlemen were silent, and some gentlemen nodded slightly.

Mr. Zeng was also taken aback. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then glanced at the test paper written in a high-spirited style, and turned his head to meet Mr. Chen, who nodded slightly.

"That's right, the test paper of Renzi Shisan is still controversial!" Mr. Zeng agreed aloud, then suddenly picked up a teacup to moisten his lips, and continued to nod: "I'll send it right away. The person who made the question will review it."

After Mr. Zeng finished speaking, he nodded to Meng Zhengjun, took the paper and got up and went out. After going out, the old man sighed and shook his head, but finally walked towards a certain direction.

The Jingchen hall was quiet for a while, and then, under Meng Zhengjun's supervision, the master and the students returned to their respective seats and continued the final work of changing papers and registering scores.

Meng Zhengjun turned his head to look at Zhu Yourong, but the latter didn't look back at her.

The big-breasted female gentleman patted his sleeves, and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, as if he just spoke up out of feelings, and then stopped paying attention to the ending of the test paper of No. [-] Renzi...

Not long after, all the test papers in Jingchen Hall were corrected, and all the teachers stopped writing.

It was Meng Zhengjun's turn and the sixteen female students' turn to get busy with the final work of collecting scores.

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PS: [-] words, to make up for the lack of updates yesterday. In addition, Xiao Rong wishes all the book lovers in the college entrance examination the same as the low-key 'Ren Zi Shi No. [-]', with ease in every task and full marks in every task (Le Yi: Do I want to lose face? ), the gold list title!Brother Meng, don't be afraid, just rush and it's over! !

　"Please remember to bring your admission ticket, ID card, backing board, mineral water for the college entrance examination tomorrow, and then remember to check the 2b pencil, eraser, ruler, set square, protractor, compasses, and 0.5 gel pen that you were given to yourself. Don't be nervous and take the exam seriously. If you are the first one out of the examination room to be interviewed, please tell Xiaorong to update quickly..."

　　
　
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