I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 21 It's Your Time~
Hu Pai is the grandson of Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Household Affairs. The servant is a third-rank official, and he is supposed to be very big.

But this is Kyoto, rich and powerful families are blooming everywhere, and third-rank officials are similar to okra. Although it is a bit expensive, eating it can strengthen yang, but it is still far behind the little blue pill.

Hu Pai is good at eating, drinking and having fun in daily life, but he is always at the bottom of Class A.

The education method of this Royal Academy is quite advanced. There will be assessments every month, and once a ranking is made, once they rank the lowest for four consecutive times, they will be sent to the T-class class.

Hu Pai has been at the bottom of the list for three consecutive months.

After playing the class drum, the supervisor personally announced Shen Yi as a transfer student, which can be said to have given enough face.

Shen Yi remained calm.

Hu Pai's place was indeed replaced, and Hu Pai's face turned red: "Proctor, I'm not convinced, why can he enter Class A, a countryman, an illegitimate child can join us, it's a joke!"

The supervisor stroked his beard and lowered his face: "This is His Majesty's decision!"

Hu Pai's face froze, but he was still unwilling. He asked, "Could it be that your majesty is going to assign him to Class A?"

The supervisor stopped touching his beard.

It is true that His Majesty did not say that, but in the past few years he has been the school supervisor, this is the first time His Majesty has verbally told people to enter the academy, and the best position must be arranged!
It's just that this small thought cannot be mentioned in front of these students.

Seeing the proctor's face, Hu Pai didn't understand anything, he was furious: "Proctor, our academy has always judged winning or losing based on grades, it's inappropriate for you to cover up like this!"

Others also talked about it.

The academy has always divided classes according to their rankings. If Shen Yi broke the rules because of this, wouldn't it be trampling on their efforts.

Everyone looked at Shen Yi with hostility.

Originally, if an illegitimate child entered the academy, it would already shame the lintel of the academy, but now he has to be parachuted into the most powerful class A.

I don't know who spoke up: "Proctor, I don't agree with Shen Yi being in our class!"

"He has bad conduct and lack of knowledge, so how can he be in Class A?"

"Yes, let him go to Dingban, that's where he should be!"

……

Meng Ci quickly glanced at Shen Yi.

I saw that his expression was indifferent, not only he was not angry, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but after watching that smile for a long time, he felt a little gloomy.

Big guys are big guys.

You wait for the ants to shout, he doesn't care at all.

This is a good time to wash your hands and hug your thighs.

Meng Ci hurriedly got up and said, "Our academy has always divided A, B, C, and D according to their ability. My brother's talent is outstanding, much better than mine, but he doesn't like to publicize it. He is definitely qualified to stay in Class A!"

Hu Pai rolled his eyes: "Brother Meng, he is your brother, of course you protect him, you can't believe what you say!"

Others have the same expression on their faces.

Meng Ci raised his chin: "Then let's compare. Since brother Hu is not convinced, then you can compare with my elder brother. If your elder brother loses, you stay in Class A. If your elder brother wins, you go to Class D." !"

Meng Ci paused, his face darkened: "More than that, you have to apologize to your brother!"

"Why should I apologize?"

"You have no evidence, but you have been spreading rumors about my brother these two days. Shouldn't you apologize?"

Hu Pai stared at Shen Yi fiercely: "Okay, let's compare!"

Meng Ci quickly walked up to Shen Yi, his voice full of lively excitement: "Brother, crush him!"

"I don't want to compare!"

Compared with such a weak chicken, it is a waste of time and life.

But when Hu Pai heard these words, he flinched.

A villager who grew up in a small place did not have any good education.At the Yuyuan poetry meeting that day, he left in a hurry after writing a poem. He must be afraid that if he stayed, he would reveal his secrets!
Also, I heard that when he arrived at the uncle's mansion, he was covered in blood.

If this is martial arts high-strength, will it be so downcast?

It seems that if you can't make words, you can't make martial arts.

In the teaching of the Royal Academy, men teach the six arts of gentlemen.

Ritual, music, shooting, royal, book, number.

It is impossible to compare them in turn.

So I only picked two.If it's a tie, try something else.

Hu Pai couldn't study well, but he thought he was better than a villager. Archery was his forte, so he chose the two events of ceremony and archery.

Shen Yi didn't object.

The melon-eaters in Class A talked a lot.

"Brother Hu chooses what he is good at, and Shen Yi doesn't object?"

"Probably it doesn't matter what you choose. Anyway, you lose, so I don't bother to care about it!"

"Makes sense!"

Meng Ci glared at them: "No, it's because my brother can do everything, and he can win anything, so it doesn't matter what to choose!"

"Brother Meng, don't talk too much!"

"That's right, your elder brother has not been back to the uncle's residence for a short time, Brother Meng, don't trust others too easily!"

"Brother Meng, you are too simple. Your elder brother's purpose of returning to the uncle's residence will not be simple."

……

Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with these people, just wait and see them get slapped in the face.

Hu Pai's literary talent is average, but he was enlightened since he was three years old, reciting books every day, and memorizing many books by rote in his mind.

At this moment, he was confident: "Thinking of your background, if you write poems or prose, I'm afraid I will bully you, so we will recite a simple one!"

Shen Yining glanced at him and said nothing.

Why don't you ask me?Don't you even know how to make jokes?
Hu Pai complained a lot in his heart, and could only continue on his own: "Today, what Master is going to teach is the "Sandalwood Bow" in the Book of Rites. Let's set a time for a stick of incense. If anyone can recite more, it will be fine." Who wins!"

He has read this article several times before, and he is confident that he can recite a small part of it, which is enough to crush the villager in front of him.

Shen Yi said calmly: "No need!"

Hu Pai was overjoyed: This guy seems to be scared, but he really has nothing but skin.

However, before this thought was finished, Shen Yi said: "Gongyi Zhongzi's funeral, Tan Gong will be spared. Zhong Zi gave up his grandson and set up his son, Tan Gong said: "Where do you live?I haven't heard it before. ...Xiahou's family is still in the dark, and the big things are too late...Zilu has a sister's funeral, which can be eliminated..."

He was not rushing, speaking clearly, without any pause, someone started flipping through the book, trying to find a mistake.

No!

Not at all.

Even if it is some uncommon words, he will not mispronounce them, and he can recite many awkward sentences fluently.

The discussion in the classroom gradually died down, leaving only his voice echoing.

Meng Ci's eyes lit up.

As expected of the male protagonist, the author set him to be well-read and have a superb memory, even if he read a book a few years ago, he can remember it clearly.

What's more, "Book of Rites" is an article that every reader should read through.

There are several thousand words in "Tan Gong". After he recited every word well, he looked at Hu Pai indifferently: "It's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)