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012 The Prince Is Not Knowing

In short, the stinky socks are already cold no matter what.

He followed the trend and went to the side.

The lady seemed to be stuck by a fishbone, and was blushing and swallowing her back and forth, but she didn't know her future.

Tan Ying sighed secretly.

Alas, when I travel to Yue Kingdom in the future, if I see you having no clothes covering your body and socks, I am afraid I will remember what happened today.

If you see me like that, you will probably understand what humility is and when will you bow your head again?

Tan Ying laughed in her heart, and a voice that was not easy to mess with came from her ears.

"snort--?"

I saw the lady in blue shirt glaring at her.

Under her questioning eyes, Tan Ying hurriedly raised her hand and said, "I...I didn't think of you bad things."

The maid next to him giggled, "I'll read it, I won't tell you!"

The lady then turned her up very hard, deliberately not giving Tan Ying a good face, but only bowed to Huang Er and Ying Yue and said back.

Huang Er hurriedly stood up and said, "It's still early to post the list, so why not talk for a while."

The lady just shook her head, and glared at Tan Ying intentionally or unintentionally.

Huang Er smiled at the sight of the opportunity: "Does the lady not like to be with her deskmate?"

"No, no..." The lady waved her hand quickly and then pressed it to the maid's ear.

"The lady said that if she is lucky enough to be selected, she will participate in the subsequent chat. She wants to rest for a while so that she will not get sleepy."

"Indeed." Ying Yue stood up and said, "In that conversation, the teachers would also ask questions to interested students, and they really need to cheer up. We have been disturbing Mr. Huang for a long time, so why not take a break and see you again during the conversation."

"Yeah, yeah." The lady nodded repeatedly.

Huang Er felt helpless.

The purpose of his dinner was to make friends with important people in advance before entering the palace to study, so that he could have a smooth and prosperous future.

However, after this meal, the lady didn't just eat, but Ying Yue had a superficial friendship.

I lost a lot of money, but I didn't talk about the serious business at all, and I didn't get close to each other.

You said you are a prince and have been living in Xianjing for more than ten years. I'll treat you like this. As a gift, is it that difficult to recommend a good music hall?

Not to mention the Prince of Qin, even an ordinary family member should not be so ignorant of the world.

However, this companion read Tan Ying, even though he knew that he had a short hand, he said a few beautiful compliments to coax me.

But for such a companion who only knows how to read a flattery, what are you doing, Mr. Chunshen?

But now that things have come to this point, Huang Er had to bow and see that the customer had decided to leave, and said, "Since that's the case, let's meet again."

The lady said goodbye, politely declined the kindness of giving up, and walked out with the maid.

But Tan Ying suddenly remembered something, raised her left fist, and explained to both of them very seriously:

"The left hand is east, left, here. If you can't remember, now this hand clenchs your fists and goes out to walk in the direction of clenching your fists."

In order not to let them get lost, Tan Ying has done her best to do her best.

However, the lady turned around and saw only a face clamoring for a beating.

"You want to say?" she said angrily, "I figured out why the shadow is northerly, and I don't want you to say it."

After talking, he pulled the maid and ran away with anger.

Tan Ying also groaned.

If you figure it out, you still don’t know if you choose it, but you can sleep to death.

When the lady left, Ying Yue also left.

Huang Er raised his hand enthusiastically and said, "Oh, the lady is going to go back to clean up. You two don't have so many trivial matters, so why not do this? Don't go back if you are far away from Qin Palace. I'll open a room for you to take a nap."

Ying Yue hurriedly refused: "No need, we have eaten a lot..."

Huang Er hugged him and smiled, "It's just a little effort. Don't Tan Ying want to taste refreshments? I'll give you instructions."

Ying Yue wanted to refuse again, but saw Tan Ying with anticipation.

Of course Tan Ying will look forward to it.

When the boss saw that he left the group, he even chatted privately that he wanted to send a red envelope. It would be useless if he didn't take it.

But Tan Ying also knew that all this was the face of the prince.

When I was fishing before, it was okay to have the silk stockings to share the spoils. Now that I am insatiable, it will make Ying more embarrassed.

Therefore, he just accidentally revealed his expectations on his expression and did not express anything.

However, for Ying Yue, he only saw a poor child.

Although the Qin Palace is luxurious, Ying Yue doesn’t have much to do with.

The dishes he could get were completely incomparable to this Chulou.

Although he would always give half of the sandalwood no matter what he eats, how can a person as tall and strong as the silk be enough to eat?

Look, the child is so greedy that he is so forced to smile even when facing an annoying person.

Forget it.

What is my Ying Yue's face?

If you don't want it, don't want it.

...

Qin Academy, Taoist lobby.

The second review has been completed.

After an hour of analysis, 31 more copies of the medium-sized test papers were selected..

Unlike the first round of selection, the second trial no longer requires the recognition of at least three people, and one teacher can nod.

These medium-sized test papers have the highlights that they deserve to be at the Academy in any aspect, which means they are qualified.

Among these 31 test papers, one was personally selected by Fan Ya, while the remaining teachers vary in number.

For example, the Confucian scholar who had conflicts with him before, he didn't choose any of them.

Fan Ya respects his strictness very much.

But not everyone is so strict.

For example, another Xuebo named Zou Shen chose 5 papers in one go, and they all favored the Legalists.

Fan Yi has quite a complaint about this.

Although he knew nothing about Confucianism, he still had a little understanding of the Legalists.

He did not find any big highlights on these five papers.

When Zou Shen asked them to be selected, it was inevitable that he would be suspected of using the seats in the academy to strengthen his own school.

But it's just a suspicion.

After all, Zou Shen is a genuine Legalist, and his knowledge in this area is deeper than Fan Yi. Maybe he can see something real?

On the other hand, scholars have always paid attention to character.

If you question Zou Shen publicly here, it is to deny his qualities in public, which is no different from scolding others.

Fan Ji was not unable to scold him, but as the leader of the Mo family in Qin, he publicly blamed a Legalist and enlightened person, which would inevitably cause greater right and wrong.

So Fan Yi had to put down these test papers and try his best to think in the better direction.

Perhaps it was just that I had no eyes and did not discover the talents of these students.

There is no way. Although the way of heaven is pure, the world is always turbid.

If you really can't tolerate any sand in your eyes, you can't do anything.

Next, Fan Qi asked 13 teachers to write down the serial numbers of his favorite test papers on the note to discuss the students' belongings.

Of course, he wrote a copy himself.

What they wrote here was not words, nor Arabic numerals or Roman numerals, but a set of counting symbols created by Emperor Guangwu to facilitate the calculation of numbers. The simplicity is no different from that of Arabic numerals.

Soon, all fourteen notes came to Fan Ji's hands.

He said after briefly reading:

"The roads are connected, and we share our appreciation of No. 77. I, including me, all nine teachers hope to accept him as their disciples.

"Since that's the case, we might as well introduce our Taoist sect and director during the conversation, and let him choose who he should be his teacher.

"how?"

Everyone nodded naturally.
Chapter completed!
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