Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

  Chapter 52 052. Successful registration

  Shen Ruyue said, "Qingzhi, let's go in."

  Chu Qingzhi nodded, and the four of them walked into the academy together.

  As soon as they stepped into the gate of the academy, they were stopped by the gatekeeper, "Are you students of the academy?"

  Is this the ancient gatekeeper? Chu Qingzhi looked at the gatekeeper, a young man in his mid-twenties, tall and upright, "No, I sent my two younger brothers to enroll in the academy."

  The gatekeeper said in a business-like manner, "The registration period for the academy has passed, you will come back in half a year."

half year later? The day lily was cold, so Chu Qingzhi was naturally unwilling, "How long has it been since the registration period?"

  The gatekeeper said humanely, "Three days have passed, and everyone has already started class."

  Chu Qingzhi glanced at the disappointed brothers, and asked the gatekeeper, "Can't you accommodate me?"

  The gatekeeper said bluntly, "Sorry, it doesn't matter whoever comes, I can't accommodate, but you have a chance."

  Chu Qingzhi asked, "What opportunity?"

  The gatekeeper pointed to a wooden notice board directly in front of the gate, with a white paper pasted on it.

   "There is an exam question on the white paper, and no one in the academy can answer it so far. If you can solve the question, you can be interviewed by the dean. When the time comes to sign up, it will be a matter of a word from the dean."

  Chu Qingzhi looked over, "Ruyue, Xu Yuan, Xu Yao, wait for me here, I'll go and have a look."

  Shen Ruyue nodded solemnly, "Okay."

  Chu Qingzhi walked towards the notice board, only a circle was drawn on the white paper, like this. "0".

  Chu Qingzhi, "???"

   What kind of weird question is this? It's no wonder someone can answer such a question correctly! !

  After complaining, Chu Qingzhi thought about it, and wrote down...

  Answer 1: "Get the celestial phenomenon." It means the destiny of heaven.

  Answer 2: "There is no cube." It means that only when there are rules can a square be formed.

   Passers-by saw Chu Qingzhi writing the answer there, and they gathered around to look at it. They couldn't help showing expressions of amazement and admiration on their faces.

   "Wonderful! Wonderful!"

   "Why didn't we think of that?"

   "When I didn't see the answer, I felt extremely difficult. Now that I see the answer, I just feel suddenly enlightened."

   Immediately someone went to tell the dean that someone was answering the question, and the answer was fantastic.

   Upon hearing this, the dean actually came over in person, and all the students made way for him.

  The dean came to the notice board, "Both answers are in line with the topic, and also refer to the way of governing the country, wonderful, wonderful!"

  The dean's eyes are bright, and the whole person looks rosy, and seems to be much younger.

  After the excitement calmed down, he looked at Chu Qingzhi, "Girl, is this the answer you wrote?"

  Chu Qingzhi put the pen on the table and said, "I wrote it."

  The dean saluted Chu Qingzhi, "Young lady is a great talent." He straightened up, "This problem has troubled me for five years, and today I finally solved it. Thank you, miss, for your clarification."

  The dean was full of emotions, but couldn't help admiring, "Girl, how did you come up with these two answers?"

   "I thought of it naturally." Chu Qingzhi secretly thought, her centuries-old wisdom is not a joke.

  The dean’s own psychological construction must be because he is too old-fashioned. This girl’s thinking is more active and open, but she understands the true meaning of it, “The girl is a person with great wisdom.”

  Chu Qingzhi said modestly, "The dean is overrated."

  The dean thought to himself, even if this topic was hit by mistake, the girl's knowledge and talent should not be underestimated, "Girl, I don't know why you came to the academy?"

  Chu Qingzhi turned her head and pointed to the two younger ones, "I'll bring my younger brothers to sign up."

   "Sign up, I'll arrange it right away." The dean waved to Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao, "Come here."

  Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao ​​did not move, but looked at Chu Qingzhi.

  Chu Qingzhi waved to the two of them, and the two children ran over, which made the dean look sideways.

  The boys in the family are generally mischievous and mischievous, and they are unlikely to listen to their elder sister. The brothers are good, but the elder sister listens.

  Chu Qingzhi introduced to the two brothers, "He is the dean, hello."

  The two brothers said in unison, "Hi, Dean, junior Chu Xuyuan (Chu Xuyao)."

  All the students looked at the junior who was about to enter, and secretly said, "So obedient, such a good boy."

  The dean looked at the two brothers. One was nine years old and the other was seven years old. Both were the best ages for studying. With such an outstanding older sister, the younger brother was naturally not bad.

  So the dean took the test, "Have you ever studied poetry?"

  The two brothers nodded together.

  The dean nodded in satisfaction, "Then you can recite a song and listen to it."

  Chu Xuyuan let out a low cough, and opened his mouth with a clear and clear childish voice, "The name of this kind of poem is "Wind", which can bloom flowers in February after falling three autumn leaves. A thousand feet of waves across the river, ten thousand poles of bamboo."

  It means that the wind can make the leaves fall off in late autumn, and can urge the flowers in early spring and February.

  After hearing this, everyone froze in place, their chests reverberated with excitement, like enlightenment, deafening, and many were speechless.

  The dean slowly put away his shocked expression, and asked softly, "Xu Yuan, who wrote the poem you recited?"

  Chu Xuyuan looked back at Chu Qingzhi adoringly, "My fifth sister."

  The dean looked at Chu Qingzhi as if he saw the **** of poetry coming down to earth, "Girl, can you still compose poetry?"

   This is an era when the imperial court is in turmoil, everyone is fighting for power and profit, and few people stop to study. There is a shortage of ancient poems, and such outstanding poems have not been published for many years.

  You can never say that you are plagiarizing. Chu Qingzhi calmly accepted the dean's admiring gaze, "It's just for fun."

  The dean suppressed his excitement and asked, "Did the girl write any other poems?"

  Chu Qingzhi patted Chu Xuyao's shoulder lightly, "Come and read a song."

  Chu Xuyao ​​was a little shy, and under Chu Qingzhi's encouraging eyes, he whispered, "This is about the moon. I didn't know the moon when I was young, so I called it a white jade plate. I also doubted the Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds."

  It means that I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it a white jade plate. Suspecting that it was the Ming Realm of the Immortals of Yaotai, he flew to the sky.

  Dean's heart was surging, his eyes flickered, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to have stretched a little.

  He said excitedly, "Good poems, good poems, when you read them, a bright moon appears in front of your eyes..."

  The students showed admiration in their eyes, looking at the three siblings in the crowd, full of admiration.

  After everyone felt the charm of the poem, the dean personally took the two brothers to sign up, and then assigned them to Class A.

   Every time the academy recruits students, it will be divided into dormitories. The best dormitory is Class A, and the teachers in Class A are of the highest level.

   After signing up, the dean sent someone to send the three siblings to the gate of the academy, and told the two brothers to come to the academy to attend classes tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)