Chapter 952

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
The results are placed in the Imperial College Yamen. There is a notice wall on the front left, where their results are posted.

Of course, when Bai Shan arrived, the results had not been posted, and the candidates came one after another.

Bai Shan saw several familiar people who were sitting near him during the three-day exam. They looked up and nodded slightly.

Although Bai Shan and Bai Erlang are not the youngest of the 48 candidates, they are the youngest.

A group of teenagers and young people are divided into two groups according to their age intentionally or unintentionally.

Those who looked obviously no more than fifteen or sixteen automatically stood on one side, while others who looked more than sixteen or seventeen stood on the other side.

Bai Dalang went to school. Mr. Zhuang sat alone in the carriage not far away and meditated.

When a group of people came out of the Imperial College, Mr. Zhuang paused, got off the bus and walked behind the crowd.

Kong Jijiu came to announce the results himself and gave a lecture.

"The results have come out and the ranking has been arranged, but before the announcement, I have something to say to you," Kong Jijiu said. "This time, you can enter the Imperial College. It is a great kindness and compassion of the imperial court. Seriously, with your current results, except for a few students, others can't get it."

The teenagers and youths blushed and bowed their heads.

"However, I also see your efforts and talents. After you are all meritorious heroes, you are obviously not much worse. I don't care what reasons you didn't concentrate on learning before, but after you entered the Imperial College, you have famous teachers and have no worries about life. I hope you can study hard and live up to your Majesty's expectations, let alone the glory of your ancestors."

The crowd listened with boiling blood and bent down together.

Kong Jijiu nodded and said to the doctor holding the red list behind him, "let's release the list."

"Yes."

The doctor came forward and hung up the list. Although everyone was anxious, they didn't dare to rush up and look at Kong's sacrifice. They were only tiptoe far away.

When the doctor hung up the list, Kong Jijiu took out another folded book from his sleeve and said, "I'll read the ranking now."

Because these 48 people are bound to be admitted, the difference only lies in their ranking. Therefore, Kong Jijiu did not have any suspense. He directly opened his way: "there are three students entering Guozi school, the first Peng Zhiru, the second Bai Shan, the third Lu Xiaofo, the fourth Ren Ke, the fifth Feng Chenxiang... The thirteenth Bai Cheng..."

When Bai Erlang heard Bai Shan's name, he shook him excitedly. He was very excited. However, because there was a sacrifice on top, everyone was very restrained in their happiness. Although they were happy, they didn't shout.

Bai Shan was also very happy. When he read Bai Erlang's name, he bumped his shoulder happily, lowered his voice and said, "how about we say you can go to Imperial College?"

Bai Erlang didn't expect that he could really enter Imperial College. Although he was the third from the bottom, but

He was stunned and said, "my God, isn't I better than my big brother?"

"Don't think about it. Although Taixue sounds better than four schools, the students in it may not be better than four schools. You, if you want to catch up with the lobby brother, there are still some schools."

How did you get in? Don't you count?

Bai Shan shook his head.

Kong Jijiu read down the ranking of 48 people and said, "all the students will enter school today. The top 27 students will immediately enter the prison with Dr. Zhang to receive books and other things. For the last 21 students, you will follow Dr. Zhao to make another paper to be divided into law, calligraphy and arithmetic."

Many students showed a disappointed look on their faces.

Without enlightening them, Kong Jijiu waved to the two doctors to lead them down.

Even Bai Erlang can be admitted to the Imperial College. I want to know how the foundation of these 21 students is.

Kong Jijiu is willing to educate them, but they dislike the three studies of law

Kong Ji only sneered at the wine, thinking that law, calligraphy and arithmetic were so good?

Although they can't compare with the four schools, they are also one of the six schools. Every year, thousands of people break their heads to enter the six schools. Are they willing to take advantage of it in vain?

Before Dr. Zhang came, Bai Shan took Bai Erlang out of the crowd and found Mr. Zhuang standing behind, "Sir, we all did well."

Mr. Zhuang smiled, nodded and looked pleased. "Yes, well done."

When he saw that the two doctors had gathered the students by name, he reached out and patted them on the shoulder and said, "well, let's go back after school. Let's go in with your doctor first."

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang stepped back and saluted Mr. Zhuang respectfully.

Kong Jijiu stood on the steps in front of the Imperial College Yamen and looked at the people. He just saw this scene. He stared at Mr. Zhuang for a while and always felt that he looked familiar.

Kong Jijiu seriously thought about it. Without remembering who he was, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Other students in the field are also saying goodbye to their families or servants, or making a happy gesture, or giving orders. They are the only ones who solemnly salute like Bai Shan and Bai Erlang, so they are particularly conspicuous.

Kong Jijiu looked at Mr. Zhuang for a while, but he still didn't recognize him. Mr. Zhuang noticed his eyes, raised his head to his eyes, smiled, bowed and saluted, and motioned Bai Shan to hurry over.

Bai Shan took Bai Erlang and entered the crowd. Mr. Zhuang looked at their backs for a while, then raised his head, nodded to Kong Jijiu again, and turned back to the carriage.

Daji watched his young master and the hall young master enter the Imperial College yamen before they left in a carriage.

"Sir, do you want to go to Jishi hall or go home first?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at the sun outside and said, "it's still a long way from noon. Go home first and pick up man Bao at noon."

Da Ji answered.

Inside and outside the car, it was quiet.

Although Mr. Zhuang never talked much, Daji also noticed that Mr. Zhuang seemed to have something on his mind and was not in a good mood recently.

Daji shook his head and felt that he couldn't take care of it.

At this time, one of the three who can manage is seeing a doctor in the medicine shop, and the other two are going through formalities in the Imperial College Yamen.

Perhaps seeing man Bao sitting here for a few days, there was no accident, so more and more patients were willing to come to see man Bao, mainly because the other three doctors had to wait in line for a long time, so everyone reluctantly chose her.

She chose to see it once and felt good. Next time, she habitually lined up behind her clinic.

As for Bai Shan, they have a lot to do in addition to the essentials.