Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 231
"Can I visit Mr. Yun?" Ye Qiongdan took out a pre-written greeting card from his arms.

After receiving the invitation, the servant shouted in the direction of the ear room: "Song Jie, Miss Ye, who won Mr. Han last time, is going to visit Mr. Yun. You can take her to the Tranquility Pavilion."

A well-proportioned servant in Tsing Yi came out from the side room, and after receiving the invitation, he said politely to Ye Qiongdan: "Miss Ye, please come with me."

"Second brother, is it okay for you to go to Zangshuge alone?" Ye Qiongdan asked worriedly as he was about to leave.

"Second brother has already grown up, not to mention this is not a place for tigers and wolves, why should third sister worry?" Ye Qingyu smiled faintly.

"Then I'll look for you after I visit Mr. Yun." Ye Qiongdan nodded to him.

Ye Qingyu nodded, and the servant beside him said proudly: "Don't worry, girl, Fenglin Academy is very different from those schools in the turbid world of mortals. This is a pure land for studying. There are no such things as fighting, playing with birds and walking dogs. In those schools outside, students may make good friends, but in Fenglin Academy, students have only good teachers and helpful friends around them."

"Then I'm relieved." Ye Qiongdan took some broken silver to the servant, "In the future, my second brother will go to school, or have letters to and from, please be more convenient."

"That's natural." The servant took the money and nodded.

After the servant led Ye Qingyu to the library, Ye Qiongdan followed Songjie and climbed up the mountain.

The mountain is steep, with thousands of steps leading to the Ning Jing Pavilion on the top of the mountain. The Ning Jing Pavilion deep in the pines is the residence of Mr. Yun, which is also the residence of every head of Fenglin Mountain.

Song Jie led her to the gate of Tranquility Pavilion, and whispered to her, "Miss Ye, wait a moment, wait for me to go in and hand over the invitation card."

"Then I'll have to work." Ye Qiongdan nodded politely.

After the pine knot went in, it came out not long after.

"Miss Ye, Mr. Yun is old and still taking a nap, so it's inconvenient for the villain to disturb you. The villain has already handed over the invitation to Yun Sheng, who is serving Mr. Yun personally. After Mr. Yun wakes up, Yun Sheng will send the invitation to you. Pass the invitation, and the girl will wait here."

"Thank you." Ye Qiongdan took a piece of silver and handed it to him.

Songjie collected the money generously, and asked again: "Does the girl know how to go down the mountain?"

"I know." Ye Qiongdan nodded.

"If there is nothing else, the villain will go down the mountain first." Song Jie bowed to Ye Qiongdan and retreated.

At the other end, the servant also brought Ye Qingyu to the library, made him take off his shoes, and walked on the smooth paulownia floor in socks, and led him to a drowsy old master.

The old master opened his drooping eyes, took a sip of the cold tea, leaned on the wall and stood up slightly shaking, and asked hoarsely, "Who is this?"

"Mr. Nan, this is an exempted candidate who just came today." The servant explained.

"Exemption from examination? Who recommended it?" Old Mr. Nan held a cane and walked slowly towards the depths of the bookshelf.

The servant followed Mr. Nan and replied respectfully, "It was recommended by Mr. Yun."

"Oh, it was recommended by the head of the mountain," Mr. Nan nodded and praised, "That's very good."

He searched among the bookshelves for a while, found a set of sealed examination papers, went up the tall stairs himself, and tremblingly took the examination papers down.

"Give it to him, let him do this set of questions." Mr. Nan said slowly.

"Mr. Nan, isn't this the recruitment question for this year?" The servant glanced at the mark on the file and asked in surprise.

"Well, the entrance examination questions are good, and the basics are tested. I need to know whether his basics are solid, so I can assign him to classes." Mr. Nan walked down the stairs carefully, and he couldn't wait to grab the crutches, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Said bluntly, "If he has an average foundation, he will be assigned to the preparatory class D. If he has a good foundation, he will be assigned to the preparatory class B. If his foundation is very good, then he will be assigned to the preparatory class A."

Then, he paused again: "Of course, if he already has the knowledge to try to take the Juren examination, then he can be assigned to Class D, Class C, and Class B according to his test scores. If His knowledge allows me to assign him to Class A, so he won't be in Fenglin Academy anymore, just take the exam."

"The old man is wise." The servant said respectfully.

Old Mr. Nan signaled the servant to hand over the file to Ye Qingyu, and then slowly moved back to the original position on crutches and fell asleep.

After Ye Qingyu took the file, the servant led him to a place full of low tables, each of which was covered with soft and elegant mats, and on the low tables were placed high-quality pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

The servant fetched clean water for Ye Qingyu, and after grinding the ink for him, he picked up an hourglass from under the low table, put it on the table, and then stepped aside to watch his nose, nose and heart. .

Ye Qingyu opened the sealed dossier and took out the papers one by one. Only then did he realize that the admission examination papers of Fenglin Academy were so difficult. College students.

Ye Qingyu's heart sank, but he still calmly answered all the questions on the paper that he could answer in detail.

With such grades, will he be expelled from Fenglin Academy?He was a little worried, worried that he would let down the hard work of the third sister.

After half an hour, Ye Qingyu, who had finished answering the questions conscientiously, folded up the test paper neatly, and the servant handed it to Old Mr. Nan.

Mr. Nan opened his eyes with difficulty, pulled himself together, and began to mark the papers.

"Eh la la..."

The gravel in the hourglass is still falling down regularly, but in Ye Qingyu's eyes, the time has become extremely long.

He sat upright on the mat, and a layer of cold sweat leaked from his hands on his knees, soaking his robe.

In the room, apart from the sound of falling sand, there were only the clatter of Mr. Nan flipping the test paper, and the occasional slight sound of the brush hitting the inkstone.

I don't know how long it took before Mr. Nan frowned, and said to the servant in front of him with some disappointment: "After the approval, let him see it first. After reading it, write two copies, put one in the warehouse, and one Post it on the bulletin board."

"Yes!" The servant came over, picked up the read test paper, and walked to Ye Qingyu.

This time, he looked at Ye Qingyu with a bit of contempt, because this is Mr. Nan's library, and he had received money from Ye Qiongdan before, so he didn't say anything.

Ye Qingyu took the paper and carefully read page after page.

Mr. Nan first drew a vertical line on his name with a Chinese ink pen, which represented a bad meaning. After that, he made an overall evaluation of him behind his name. This evaluation is very pertinent and practical. .

Then, there was a large piece of red. Mr. Nan was very serious. He added very detailed annotations to almost every question he wrote and every question he didn't write. Looking around, these papers were almost covered. Mr. Nan's vermilion lowercase characters were filled, but the characters he wrote in ink seemed pitifully few.

This made him realize his own shortcomings, and at the same time, he was very grateful to Mr. Nan for his hard work.

After reading it, he just raised his head when he found that Mr. Nan had already stood in front of him.

Mr. Nan nodded slightly at him, and said kindly: "I have learned very solidly, even though I have read too few books and have no famous teacher to guide me, it is already very good to be able to learn this by myself."

"You know that this junior is self-taught?" Ye Qingyu was a little surprised.

Mr. Nan nodded: "Yeah."

He has been a teacher for many years, why haven't he seen any of his students?Naturally, by looking at their test papers, one can deduce their origins.

"Although the preparatory class is only a basic class, for you, the basics are the most important thing." Old Mr. Nan paused, and then said, "Come to Zangshu Pavilion often in the future, it will be very beneficial to you. "

"The younger generation wrote the master's advice." Ye Qingyu walked to the table and made a big gift to Mr. Nan.

"Get up." Mr. Nan leaned slightly with some difficulty.

Soon, the servant wrote two copies of the paper, one was sent to the warehouse, and the other was posted on the bulletin board.

When the servants posted the examination papers, it was the time when the copper bell rang, and the students filed out, and when they passed the announcement list, they all stopped to take a look.

It was incredible to see this, and everyone discussed it one after another.

"Ye Qingyu? Is this the exempt examinee? Miss Ye's brother?"

"I can't think of it. Miss Ye is full of knowledge and talent. Her brother is an idiot. He made up an admissions test paper like this. It really insults the reputation of our Fenglin Academy. I feel that the grades of our school have been given by him." Pull it down!"

"That's right, I was assigned to the preparatory class D, what a joke! As long as the students who pass the entrance examination, at worst they will be assigned to the preparatory class C. Where is the preparatory class? It's for the servants of Fenglin Academy Where you study, although some servants can be admitted to Class C through hard work and change their fate from then on, but Fenglin Academy has been established for hundreds of years, and you have seen a few servants who have been admitted to Preparatory Class C. Leaped over the Dragon Gate?"

"If I were him, I don't care if I don't read this book. I spend all day with the servants, what can I learn? It's better to go back to the county to study. If I stay here, I will only be ridiculed by us. And he still It will cause us to be ridiculed by students from other schools!"

It took only a cup of tea before and after, but before the announcement of the list, it became more and more lively.

Some people even shouted: "Hey, isn't Senior Brother Li responsible for distributing books? Let's follow Senior Brother Li to the backyard and see who this Ye Qingyu is!"

"Go! Go! I'm going too!"

"I am coming too!"

……

After a while, dozens of people urged Senior Brother Li to pick up new books and walked towards the backyard of Fenglin Academy.

(End of this chapter)