It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Half a month later, when the results of the college examination were announced by the staff sent by the county government, An Xin and her six students became the public enemies of the Lin'an County students who went to Fucheng for the examination.

Once again, all members were promoted, and Wanhua Academy, which had passed a grand slam exam, was completely popular.

Their Lin'an County is a county with a large population. If the grades are good, there will be up to twenty students in the annual hospital examination.

But this year in Lin'an County, it is obvious that the cultural level of the students is not good, and only 13 people passed the college examination.

And Wanhua Academy has six places, the most surprising, among which Li Ziyu is still at the top of the list, becoming the top case of this year's academy, a proper little triple.

Leng Xiangbai still got good grades in the exam. Although he ranked No.3 this time, he is still a top student, and he can receive monthly food and money subsidies from the government in the future.

The other four places are also ranked in the middle and upper reaches.

The few good-for-nothings who were once looked down upon by everyone in the academy, who would have believed that their imperial examinations seemed to be in the works, they were making great strides all the way, and became people that their former classmates could not look up to.

When she learned that No. 2 was picked by Kong Xun, An Xin clicked her lips, it's really not a cover for the young boy's good knowledge.

Pity her little Baibai, who was squeezed to No.3.

During this period of time, among the scholars in Lin'an County, the most talked about was the result of this hospital examination.

An Xin also naturally heard that Liu Mingjie was also admitted as a scholar this time, Zhao Kui was admitted as a second student, and Wang Yaozong, the son of Wang Shanchang, failed the exam.

Epiphytes belong to the third class of scholars, and their status is lower than that of the top-ranked Lin students, and the second-class hyperplasia.

This made Zhao Kui, who has always been proud and arrogant, smash the study at home angrily.

Zhao Juren was also very annoyed at this time, he never expected that the woman who was divorced by his family would be so knowledgeable, and all the students he taught were excellent.

If I had known that he would not let his son resign from this family no matter what, and marry such a daughter-in-law back, why would he worry that the road to the imperial examination will not be smooth.

The glorious lintel is just around the corner.

But it is too late to say all this now.

Head Wang Shan of Cangyun Academy here, the news that the six students taught by An Xin all passed the college examination, and the news of being admitted as a scholar spread back to Lin'an County.

He became a shrinking turtle, and never appeared in public places in the county town once, because he was afraid that An Xin would find him and ask him to fulfill his bet.

Although An Xin didn't want him to Cangyun Academy in the bet at the time, she promised that An Xin would win and call her a female teacher.

In addition to the scholar he invited, there are two other candidates. Which of these people would like to be called Teacher An Xin.

But scholars can't do things that break their promises. He started this matter, and those people still hate him to death.

Wang Shanchang's worried hair has become bald these days.

Who would have thought that a film about a yellow-haired girl could really teach six useless people to become scholars.

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Wanhua Academy.

This period of time is really described as full of cars and horses, bustling and full of people.

Even the county magistrate came here to visit.

The family members were very happy, and forced An Xin to attend the celebration banquet held by each family.

Second Uncle An and Second Aunt An also invited their relatives and friends to hold a celebration banquet for An Rui's admission to a scholar. As his cousin and teacher, An Xin was obliged to attend.

Now not only the students in the county, but even the family members of the students in the towns below rely on connections to want their children to study in Wanhua Academy.

For a while, Wanhua Academy became famous.

Uncle An asked An Xin to discuss whether he should take this opportunity to recruit students and revive the previous prosperity of Wanhua Academy.

An Xin stroked her chin and pondered for a while, then said to Uncle An who was excited, "If you want to recruit students, you have to wait until the beginning of next year, and the most urgent thing now is to recruit teachers first.

Otherwise, if students are recruited and there are no good teachers to teach them, the illusory illusion of prosperity will not last long. "

One word awakened the dreamer, An Xin's words gradually calmed down Second Uncle An, who was praised everywhere he went.

After sinking his heart, he asked An Xin: "A few gentlemen who left before still want to come back to teach. Ask someone to ask if we still want Wanhua Academy?"

An Xin frowned slightly, thinking that when those gentlemen left, there were also problems with Wanhua Academy itself.

There is no reason why a single shot can overturn a boat of people.

So he said: "Second Uncle has been in the academy for so many years, and he should know something about those gentlemen who have left. If there are gentlemen with decent character and real talents, it is not impossible for them to come back to teach."

After the uncles and nephews discussed some things about the future of the academy, Second Uncle An went to implement the discussed plan.

Although Second Uncle An's work is not bold enough, his ability to execute is good. An Xin knows that she cannot stay in the academy for a long time, so she also intends to train Second Uncle An to manage the academy.

During this period of time, An Xin also received many invitations from people in the literati circle in Lin'an County, either to participate in some poetry or literature meeting, or a group of people sitting there to know about people.

For the things that these literati are always doing, An Xin is not only bored, but bored.

So I sat in the study with a few equally annoying students and looked at each other. I hate that I can't refuse again and again.

An Xin who was sitting behind the table found that the others were all worrying about the recent social gatherings, but only Li Ziyu had a gloomy face.

So he joked, "What's wrong with you, you were forced to marry by that elder girl at home again."

Li Ziyu raised his eyes and glanced at the gossiping and gloating woman, and then looked at the chrysanthemums that were still blooming in the yard.

With a light tut: "boring."

Zhu Shijing tugged at An Xin's sleeves who hadn't heard the gossip, and said in a very low voice, "He, he was disgusted."

These words ignited a few gossip-minded raging fires in the room, An Rui and Liu Boxing quietly moved their steps, and quietly pricked up their ears.

Jiang Zhou, with his venomous tongue and arrogant personality, approached the group of people without anyone noticing.

"Tell me and listen," urged several heads together.

Zhu Shijing: "It's a long story."

"Long story short." Several people said in unison.

Zhu Shijing, under the oppression of the eyes of the big devil and several senior brothers, quickly told what Li Ziyu had encountered during this period of time, choosing what he could say.

Li Ziyu "..." These people gossip about him in front of him, do they think he is dead? !

"Zhu Shijing, I seem to have heard that your aunt consulted with your aunt and uncle to marry that daughter of her family to you. You're not young anymore, do you want me to persuade your aunt to agree to this marriage?"

"No, cousin, I was wrong." Zhu Shijing seldom called Cousin Li Ziyu in public, and he also knew best that this cousin who grew up together was not a human at all when he had a black belly.