Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

"Gu Wenjun."

The teacher reached out and touched his beard. After a while, he remembered who the man was. He was surprised: "is it Gu Wenjun?"

But the gentlemen were more excited than him. They couldn't wait to hand out the paper, "Sir, please look!"

……

"... talented people come out of the country."

Until Zi Zi carefully read all the three examination papers, the teacher still couldn't believe it. He had never seen such a high score since he took over Wenshan college.

However, he did not think that the three gentlemen had made mistakes in marking the papers. If he had corrected them in person, he would have given them such a high score.

The teacher wondered how there could be such a contradictory student who didn't even understand the most basic examination rules, but had such a great talent.

He has no doubt about the possibility of cheating.

Because if people who can write such poems and beautiful articles have to help people cheat, there are really few real scholars at the end of the day.

And Gu Wenjun doesn't look like a rich man.

It's said that it's the abandoned son of the family - which family is even willing to abandon such a pillar of talent?

The teacher had many ideas in his mind. He had to press the table. He raised his hand and motioned: "publicize the results."

"Yes!"

A quarter of an hour later, the people of Wenshan college came out and posted a notice. The students who had been waiting for a long time surrounded them one after another. Gu Wenjun was far away. When she walked past, there was a dark shadow around, not even a gap left.

These people look down on Gu Wenjun because of those things and won't give it to her.

Gu Wenjun was not in a hurry and waited slowly at the periphery.

Suddenly, a hand came across, grabbed her wrist, pulled her in, and someone said, "what can you see so far? Come here!"

She subconsciously shouted, "Hey, brother Ziyi, wait."

Wang Ziyi didn't care about her. Anyway, he, a rich young master, had Changshan, a young scholar. Everyone saw that he was dressed magnificently and didn't dare to complain. They could only angrily watch him forcibly jump in the queue with Gu Wenjun.

"Your famous ghosts are really useful. Anyway, you can help me. Don't worry, I won't forget you!" Wang Ziyi patted on his chest.

"Even if you haven't crossed the line, go back to young master Jiang dongben to cover you."

People dare to despise but dare not say it. They are all here to compete for the front rank. Even dandies like Wang Ziyi are worried that they will not be admitted to Wenshan Academy.

Generally, people who don't have real talent and learning can't get the recommendation quota. It's also that the Wang family has become an imperial merchant in recent years and suddenly flew to the branches. Only then did they buy the quota with great wealth.

"I can enter the Tianzi class!"

"Alas, I can only go to the Dizi class for this score."

……

Listening to all kinds of comments, Gu Wenjun understood that this was actually an initial assessment and class division examination. Of course, it's too bad. You'll still be kicked out.

But she still didn't understand: "isn't there still a few left without exams? How can you know the results?"

"It's not because of the imperial examination. The six arts are traditional. More points will be added and less points will be encouraged. The other few will not affect where to go."

Gu Wenjun thought for a while and asked him, "how many questions did you answer in arithmetic?"

Wang Ziyi was stunned, then spread out his hands on both sides and finally let go of Gu Wenjun. "I only know two, and the rest is zero anyway."

Gu Wenjun couldn't help laughing: "there are ten questions this time, and three answers are zero."

"Ah?" Prince Yi didn't react.

"How many words did you write?"

Wang Ziyi hesitated and touched his head. "I don't know, but I wrote everything I remember and what Confucius said. I hope it can be useful."

Gu Wenjun, a short prince, patted him on the back, "don't worry, you can't go back to Jiangdong."

Before Wang Ziyi could react, Gu Wenjun went out first.

"Young master, young master, you are on the list!"

Chang Shan, his little boy, shouted excitedly, which made Wang Ziyi come back to his senses. When he looked at it, he found his name impressively on the paper, indicating that he could enter school.

"How could I have entered Wenshan academy?"

"What Gu Wenjun said has come true, isn't it -"

Wang Ziyi was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly his whole body trembled and pushed forward. He pushed all the people out regardless and wanted to go to the end of the list.

I saw a name on the first place.

"Gu Wenjun."

From the second ranked Qin Chen to the last named Wang Ziyi, everyone was pressed under this name.

Even Gu Jin, who was amazing a year ago, should be ranked under Gu Wenjun according to her score.

The only one finished all the arithmetic problems without any mistakes.

The only one with full marks for game theory and poetry.

Even the papers were posted, leaving people speechless.

It was like three slaps, which were thrown on the faces of all the students. Their faces were painful and they were stupid one by one.

Qin Chen's face turned red and protested: "it's impossible. He cheated. Gu Wenjun definitely has a problem!"

"I saw him and Wang Ziyi whispering there before. Wang Ziyi has been admitted to the Academy. It must be a leak. They must have some dirty deal!"

"What are you talking about?"

When Wang Ziyi was furious, he would lift up his sleeve and personally go to battle to teach the poor scholar with an open mouth, but he was stopped by Gu Wenjun.

"Brother Qin Chen, are you implying that Wenshan academy colluded with me and gave me the question ahead of time, or did my help brother Yi cheat under the teacher's eyelids?"

These words, on the contrary, dispelled everyone's doubts. Because they all know it's impossible.

"I just taught brother Ziyi some tips to deal with the tension and anxiety before the exam. I also hope brother Qin not to be suspicious and spend the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart."

Qin Chen was speechless and couldn't say a retort. He had to leave with a blue face.

Gu Wenjun stood outside the crowd, but no one dared to underestimate her.

Her voice is not big, but she has an extraordinary bearing, which makes people unconsciously lower their discussion and listen to her. This is the power of the first.

Gu Wenjun is more powerful than them, and his strength is better than eloquence.

The teacher was also worried about what would happen. He brought his favorite student Gu Jin here. Seeing Gu Wenjun's words, he easily resolved the storm and established his prestige.

"Gu Jin, even you can't compare with him."

"... what the teacher said is."

In any case, Gu Jin didn't expect that she would hear such words when she followed her teacher to pick up the students. His half brother, who was so mean, was not only admitted to Wenshan college, but also the first!

Even, Gu Wenjun's evaluation is much higher than that of himself!

Gu Jin clenched her fist hard. His fingernails were deeply embedded in the palm print. He was bleeding and didn't feel pain. He was only filled with anger and unwillingness.

"How could that wild seed be better than me, how could he match!"

He also forced a smile on his face: "Gu Jin still has shortcomings. In the future, please ask the teacher for more advice."

"Ha ha, don't be too modest. You are excellent enough."

The teacher smiled with relief, but Gu Jin restrained her smile and said nothing.

Gu Wenjun saw a dusty young man in white and black hair from a distance and looked at him from a distance.

She had never seen Gu Jin, but she saw the coolness under the gentle surface at a glance, which was a hypocritical style like Gu Changli.

Gu Wenjun soon guessed that he was Gu Jin.

"Gu Jin, you and I have two Gu family children, one is a mud legged abandoned son who grew up in the countryside, and the other is a Jiangdong talent who was trained since childhood. You must be very unwilling to lose to me."

She thought in her heart: "I hate being bullied most. I will try my best to get justice after being wronged. If you want to pressure me, you can come and find others to fight and laugh at me."

She has her own pride.

"Accept this fact well. Next, you will only lose worse."

Scene four, ritual music.

Gu Wenjun didn't perform the famous songs in her memory. She just used her skills in espionage to play the tracks played by a person in front of her, which can be recovered on the spot and polished. She was regarded as a peerless talent by Mr. lile on the spot.

Game five, riding and shooting.

Her body is very poor, but fortunately, the atmosphere is more martial than literary, and others are not very good. At least Gu Wenjun can shoot arrows, and he was taken by Xiao Yunyu to ride a horse for several days and nights.

Gu Wenjun calculated the distance, wind speed, his strength, the elasticity of the bow rope, and the material thickness of the target. After brainstorming and precise calculation in her mind, she shot three arrows, which hit the red heart, getting closer to the middle one by one.

The price is to use up all your strength.

The last scene is the law.

Before the preparation time, Gu Wenjun was studying hard by rote, that is, reciting the law of the great punishment

The six skills are excellent.

It's a monster!

One after another, even if Xu Xiuyan didn't want to believe it, he believed it from the bottom of his heart. He insisted: "this... But Gu Wenjun had been in the countryside before. How can there be so many things!"

Xu Xiuyan was worried: "I made a bet with Gu Wenjun in front of the crowd. Gu Jin, you said that Gu Wenjun is a waste. Now he is the first in the door. You want me to kneel and kowtow to him and really recognize him as a teacher?"

Gu Jin suddenly raised her voice and interrupted, "shut up!"

The elegant gentleman also lost his jade like demeanor. Xu Xiuyan always takes him as the criterion and dare not say anything,

Gu Jin was overwhelmed by Gu Wenjun at every door. Gu Jin even felt lucky that they didn't go to school together. Fortunately, sixteen years ago, my mother forced them to Qinghe County.

If Gu Wenjun really grew up in Gu's family, he can't stand out all his life.

Quietly, Gu Jin's proud heart cracked.

"No!" Gu Jin shook her head and hidden a sharp edge in her eyes. "Don't worry, Xiuyan, I won't humiliate you. I have a way."