Way of Choices

The teenager was a bit thin, but definitely not weak. Under thin clothes, it seemed that a lot of power was hidden.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the rising sun in the east, some yearning, and some fear, not daring to approach, so he was deliberately cold, just like Chen Changsheng's attitude towards the prosperous world.

Chaoyang gradually ascends, breaking through the thin cloud of the horizon, and finally appears in front of everyone.

Everyone still looked at Chen Changsheng, and there was a lot of discussion-I heard that he was not successful in washing the marrow.

Gou Hanshi raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that today's Chen Changsheng was a little different than when he saw it on Shinto that day, and he couldn't see what happened.

Naturally, Mao Qiuyu would not line up with ordinary teachers and students, sitting on the observatory in the palace. He looked at Chen Changsheng in the distance, thinking a little, thinking that the marrow washing was successful, but how does it feel strange?

Chen Changsheng wanted to ask Tang Lianxin, who denied that the lonely teenager in the team of Academy of Star Picking had already come over.

"Must win." Priest Xin patted his shoulder and said with a heavy heart.

Chen Changsheng didn't understand it. A few days ago, priest Xin went to the National College of Education several times, and he didn't say such a thing. He just wanted to relieve the pressure for him. Why did he say that today's big test is ahead?

"I bought all of your net worth and you win." Priest Xin looked at him and said, "If you don't get the top spot in the top list today, remember to go to Luoshui to collect my body tomorrow."

In the current situation, if Chen Changsheng does not get the first place in the list, the most affected is not the National College of Education, but the education office behind the National Education Academy. If the education office cannot be sustained, there will be no future for Priest Xin. That being said, it is quite reasonable for him to use all his family property to buy Chen Changsheng to win.

Chen Changsheng didn’t know what to say, Tang 36 said: “No wonder the odds changed so much last night.”

For money activities, after the Tangs in Wenshui have always been unwilling, although they said they didn't care about the little money of the Dao Dynasty's trial gambling, they focused on it quite tightly.

Priest Xin said: "If it is just my net worth, how can it affect the market's odds?"

They looked to the viewing platform in the palace, to the biggest backer of the National College of Education.

There, the Bishop Master Mei Lisha narrowed her eyes slightly, and could not see whether she was asleep or awake. No one knew how much money he put on Chen Changsheng.

No one knows how much money Mo Yu, who was sitting next to him, betted on Chen Changsheng.

Yes, Mo Yu girl thinks that Chen Changsheng can get the first place in the first list. Although there is no reason, but inexplicably, she thinks he can do it.

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The dynasty test is divided into three tests: a written test, a martial test, and a battle. There is no order, and it is decided temporarily every year. This year's Daejiang test is the first to be held in the cultural test. After the rules came out five days ago, many people believe that this is the education department's care for the National College of Education and, more accurately, Chen Changsheng.

The cultural test will be held in the Zhaowen Hall of the Li Gong. Before the start, there will be time for Priest Xin to lower his voice and take the time to introduce the three teenagers of the National College of Education to those opponents who are competing with them today, although he used relevant information the other day. Sent to the National College of Education, but only then can the person and name be matched.

Listening to the introduction, the expression of Tang Sanshi became more and more cold, Chen Changsheng was still so silent, there were too many strong enemies participating in the Dacha test this year, and some masters signed up with other identities, or were hiding at this time In some denominations, these people are now targeting the National College of Education and Chen Changsheng, and the pressure they bear can be imagined.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, many people stood on their feet and looked away. Chen Changsheng and others looked back and saw a shrine walking slowly from the depth of the palace along the straight shinto, ten The rest of the maids followed silently on the bank of Li, and Li Nushi walked at the forefront of Li.

Under the gaze of countless people, the shrine came to the field through the stone pillar and stopped at the position of the National College of Education.

Luoluo walked down from Yu and saluted Chen Changsheng respectfully: "I have seen Mr."

The crowd was in an uproar, and the students who were preparing to participate in the Dachao examination were even more tumultuous, especially some people who had only recently come to Kyoto. They had only heard of the rumor, and it was not until this time that they knew that the rumor was actually true. Really worship the young man named Chen Changsheng as a teacher!

Since the boy is a teacher of His Royal Highness, it must have been truly learned. Many people think so, but they must take the first place in the top list? Still impossible.

The young scholars at Huaiyuan looked at the direction of Guojiao College and looked indifferent.

Zhuang Huanyu looked forward, seemingly unaware, but his sleeves were shaking slightly.

Gou Hanshi and others across from the Guojiao College saluted.

Chen Changsheng reminded Luoluo, Luoluo turned around, and nodded slightly to the other side.

"Are you coming to cheer for us? Has the Pope agreed?" Chen Changsheng asked, looking at her with concern.

"Sir, I am a student of the National College of Education, and of course I have to represent the National College of Education to participate in the Dacha test."

Luoluo thought for a while and added: "Admiral Pope has agreed."

When the two were talking, they didn't deliberately lower the volume, and the naive voice floated in the square in front of the palace, reaching everyone's ears.

There was an uproar!

Zhuang Huanyu couldn't help it anymore, turned around and looked around.

The young scholars at Huaiyuan frowned slightly, and seemed unhappy.

People who are going to participate in the Dachao test are shocked by the news, and where are they willing to accept it?

Only Gou Hanshi waited for the four sons away from the mountain, his expression remained calm, and nothing changed.

Many people are very confused or dissatisfied, but the one who dares to object to this is the most disciplined and the most ruthless Su Moyu from the Affiliated Palace of the Palace: "If your Highness wants to participate, how can this be compared?"

Master Bishop opened his eyes and tightened his robe in the cold wind, said indifferently: "Your Highness only participates, not counted."

Everyone was stunned. At this time, they wanted to understand that if His Royal Highness insisted on taking part in the dynasty test as a student of the National College of Education, these people and their colleges and denominations would have no reason to block them. What else can I say about occupying the top three places?

There is nothing to say, time continues to pass, and with the sound of a clear bell from the depths of the palace, the Dacha test officially began.

Hundreds of young men and women stood in front of the Zhaowen Temple. The morning wind blew their coats, and the morning sun shone on their youthful faces.

The elders of various schools and denominations have left, leaving only themselves, and the word tension can be clearly seen on the faces of many people.

As for the National College of Education, only Xuanyuan was very nervous. When he first took part in the admission examination of the Star Picking Academy, he had already exposed his shortcomings. Although he was read by Chen Changsheng in the National College of Education for many months , But thinking about facing the dense ink characters immediately, he felt that his breathing was a bit difficult.

"Time is the most important. Answer if you can. Don't think about it if you can't." Tang Sanshi said to him: "The three exams are connected, and the martial arts test is immediately after the written test. Well, if you can’t pass the military test, you won’t be able to reach the battlefield, and you won’t get any results.”

Xuanyuan nodded, thinking that he could only do so. Chen Changsheng knew that Tang Sanshi was also reminding himself not to spend too much time on the written test-whether he could pass the martial arts test was the most worrying thing. As for the results of the written test, no one would worry, see Zhao Wen The eyes of the people in front of the temple will know.

Many people are still looking at Chen Changsheng at this time, but unlike the previous or previous ones, their eyes have no doubts or even ridicule, only faint jealousy or complicated admiration.

After the battle between the National School of Education and the Jianzong Lishan at the Qingteng Banquet, and the comments of the Tianji Pavilion when the Qingyun List was changed, no one questioned Chen Changsheng’s ability in learning. People were shocked to find that after Gou Hanshi In the younger generation, a monster reading through Dao Zang finally appeared again.

No one believes that Chen Changsheng can get the first place in the first list, but everyone agrees that in this part of the cultural test, he is absolutely capable of challenging Gou Hanshi and getting the best name. The major casinos in the mainland are the cultural test. The odds offered separately also prove this point, and his odds are now ranked second only after Gou Hanshi.

The second bell rang and the candidates entered.

The Zhaowen Temple is huge and dozens of doors are opened at the same time. Under the gaze of the eagle falcons of the priests and officials of the Qing Dynasty, hundreds of young people came in, and I don’t know who will turn into a dragon and who will swim into the big. Who was the fishing basket of Zhou Dynasty, who would be miserably taken away from the water by the falcon.

The mute array is turned on, and the shelter of the Zhaowen Temple hangs down. Only clear light can enter the hall, neither wind nor rain nor noisy noises.

The ground in the hall is very wide, with hundreds of seats, but it is still not crowded, it is very clear, the interval between each table is extremely far away, even if the eyesight is good after washing the marrow, it is difficult to peep at the table The answer is not to mention that there are at least more than 20 priests in the field who are still in the field.

The priest distributed the papers, and the candidates began to read through the papers, and the sound of papers rang and gathered together, as if a heavy rain had fallen.

Someone didn't read the papers, but began to meditate on meditation, such as Tianhai Shengxue.

Some people are in a daze, such as falling down, anyway, her scores are not counted, naturally too lazy to do those problems, and occasionally, a priest came to her case, respectfully and courteously, salute a few words, and then She got up and left with the priest. She should have gone to rest in the temple.

Some people started to recuperate with their eyes closed, such as the young man in the list who Chen Changsheng has been watching secretly.

Some people should do what they want to do, if they want to turn the scroll, they can look at it, if they want to wear ink, they can wear it, if they want to see the person they are interested in, they can see it, if they want to close their eyes, they can close their eyes, and feel a little thirsty He stretched his hand to teach the tea, and rubbed his eyes when he felt a little sleepy, just like today is just an ordinary day, such as Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi.

Unconscious peace is true peace, and it represents self-confidence.

The third bell sounded, and candidates began to write.

Chen Changsheng raised the pen, but did not drop the scroll. He looked at the ink characters on the scroll and was silent for a while.

From the old temple in Xining to the prosperous Kyoto, it took ten months from the unknown young priest to the public attention.

He started writing and writing.

Not far away, Gou Hanshi also started answering questions.

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