Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

The woman's expression became a little surprised, and then she began to look up and down at Ci Song, which made Ci Song's body hairy.

"Oh no, I shouldn't say my real name."

Ci Song immediately regretted it. After learning about the evil deeds done by "Ci Song", he finally understood how destructive this name was.

"Here you go."

The woman took out a green jade pendant, took out a scroll from it, and handed it to Ci Song.

"This is the map of the courtyard, just consider it my reward for you."

After saying that, the woman turned around and left, leaving Ci Song standing there.

"Alas, it feels so bad to be misunderstood."

Ci Song shook his head helplessly. He could clearly sense the change in the woman's emotions after hearing his name, first from appreciation to surprise, shock, and finally to indifference.

"Forget it, it's great to get a gift for free. Be content."

After Ci Song opened the scroll, he found a map of the academy, with various areas marked on it, as well as the correct route from the accommodation area to the classroom area.

"It's actually a map of the academy? I really need this."

Looking at the route on the scroll, Ci Song couldn't help but sigh. This reward came just in time.

With the map, Ci Song naturally wouldn't get lost again. He found his new school easily according to the markings on the map.

Of course, he also found time to change his clothes and put on the white Confucian robe given to him by the teacher.

When Ci Song arrived at the school, he found that all the students were standing in the yard, and each of them had a bow and arrow behind them.

"Hey, Junior Brother Ci, why are you here? Aren't you accompanying Junior Sister Yan?"

Bai Ye saw Ci Song at the door and asked curiously.

Ci Song waved his hand helplessly, then walked to Bai Ye and asked, "This is a long story, Senior Brother Bai, what are you going to do?"

"We are going to the shooting range of the academy to practice archery." Bai Ye replied.

"Archery? Isn't the afternoon class about literary fighting?"

"It's like this, because everyone's cultivation is not high, so the self-defense technique is naturally archery, so the freshman's literary fighting course is naturally based on archery."

Bai Ye patiently explained to Ci Song again: "As for the use of talent, naturally we have to wait until everyone's cultivation reaches at least Tongsheng."

"So that's it." Ci Song nodded.

"You came at the right time, come with us to the shooting range to practice."

Bai Ye looked at Ci Song and invited him directly.

"Me? Archery?"

Ci Song couldn't help but be a little speechless. He was a weak man, and he really didn't know how to do something like archery.

"Well, I don't have a bow and arrow prepared. You guys go practice first. I won't go today."

Ci Song wanted to refuse. After all, he didn't know how to shoot arrows at all. As one of the six arts, archery must be very good among all the people present.

Especially Zhang Shuzhi, he was a scholar who shot ink into ink. Even the bow and arrow he carried looked more gorgeous and thicker than those of other students.

As for Ci Song, let alone archery, he had never pulled a real bowstring. The only thing he had contacted was probably a toy bow when he was a child.

"It's okay. You can use my bow and arrow when the time comes." As he said that, Bai Ye took out a pure white longbow from the jade pendant of his personal disciple and handed it to Ci Song.

Bai Ye had already said so much, Ci Song had no reason to refuse.

"Well, thank you, Senior Brother Bai."

Ci Song saluted Bai Ye.

"It's a small matter."

The conversation between Ci Song and Bai Ye was very ordinary in their eyes, but it was completely different for other students who didn't know about it.

Because Bai Ye's attitude towards Ci Song was too friendly, and it was obvious that he favored Ci Song, which made the others present more convinced that Ci Song was a "relative".

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's go to the shooting range to practice archery today."

Bai Ye looked at everyone with satisfaction, and then announced loudly.

"Okay."

Except for Ci Song, everyone responded in unison.

When everyone was ready to go to the shooting range, only Ci Song was still standing there. He looked at the white longbow in Bai Ye's hand helplessly, and couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Can I pull this bowstring open?"

"Junior Brother Ci, let's go."

Bai Ye obviously noticed Ci Song's hesitation, and he shouted loudly.

"Oh, here it comes."

Ci Song could only bite the bullet and walk forward. He didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

The shooting range of Zhongzhou Academy is located opposite the most famous building of the academy, the Saint Tower. I heard from the teacher that this shooting range has a history of hundreds of years. Sometimes, the hunting ground will even release some ordinary animals for students to practice archery.

I have to say that this circular shooting range in front of me makes Ci Song dream of returning to the playground of high school, but the ground in this shooting range is a bit "full of holes", which are all traces of arrows hitting the ground.

Bai Ye led everyone to the shooting range, pointed to the thin line on the ground, and said: "The content of our practice today is very simple, just stand in front of this line and shoot the arrow in your hand a hundred feet."

"Hundred feet?"

After hearing this, everyone present was stunned. How could it be so easy to shoot a hundred feet away? Ci Song was even more confused. He had already learned about the measurement units of this world and knew that one foot was about 3 meters. Bai Ye actually asked him to shoot the arrow in his hand a hundred feet away. Wouldn't that mean shooting 300 meters with one arrow?

This is farther than the range of Xiaomi and a rifle, right?

"Why, is it difficult?"

Bai Ye frowned slightly, and a faint blue light flashed in his hand, and then a blue longbow appeared in his hand.

Then he stood in front of the thin line and pulled the bowstring. The light appeared again, and the blue light turned into an arrow and appeared on the bowstring pulled by Bai Ye.

The next second, the arrow was shot out, and everyone present only heard a "swoosh" sound. The arrow landed steadily on the target in the distance and hit the bull's eye.

And the target was at least three hundred feet away from Bai Ye.

"As long as you practice, you can shoot it naturally." Bai Ye said casually.

After seeing this scene, everyone was silent. Their shooting skills were not even close to Bai Ye's.

Ci Song was completely stunned. He didn't expect Bai Ye to be so powerful. He could shoot an arrow into the bull's eye 600 meters away. This was too powerful.

"Brother Bai Ye is too powerful. He is like a human pistol."

"Okay, I know you may think this is difficult, but as long as you practice, everyone can do it, so today's task is to practice shooting."

Bai Ye said casually, and then he began to demonstrate to everyone again.

. . . . .