Chapter 47 47. Date of Enrollment

Although the Jieyuan of more than 20 provinces in the Shao Kingdom were all here, they still only accounted for a very small number of the students in the Imperial College. Most of the students were Kyoto aristocrats, which shows that it is not easy to raise a noble son from a poor family.

Wang Siye checked the students' admission documents one by one and distributed a series of books and school supplies. He was stunned when he saw Yu An.

"Prince Taishi."

Yu An looked at him indifferently and did not respond.

Wang Siye slapped his forehead and smiled to himself.

What are you thinking? The youngest prince and grand master of Shao Kingdom is dead. This student just looks like him.

Wang Siye coughed, looked at the admission documents, and looked surprised. This was still a small three yuan.

He handed the things to Yu An, took out the dormitory number plate from the drawer, and said, "Go pack your things first."

"I won't stay." Yu An said coldly.

Wang Siye frowned and advised kindly: "The study atmosphere in the Imperial College is good. You will have provincial examinations, general examinations, and palace examinations in the future. Don't relax as soon as you enter Kyoto."

"Can't stop." Yu An's face was expressionless.

Wang Siye sighed, took back his dormitory number plate, and saw Yu An leaving without looking back.

His face turned dark. This student really looked like a prince and a master for nothing, and he had no demeanor of a master at all.

Wang Siye just took office this year, and he was full of enthusiasm. He wanted to give advice to everyone, but he unexpectedly hit a wall with Yu An.

The Imperial College is still divided according to merit, divided into four classes: Tiandi, Xuanhuang, and each class is divided into two groups. From Tianyi, Tian2, Diyi, and Di2, they are divided in order.

The lower the grades, the larger the class size.

Yu An is in class 1, and there are only twelve people in the class.

Qin Sili, the master of Tianyi Class, was a famous Confucian scholar in Kyoto. He passed the imperial examination in the same year as Gu Jinshu and stayed in the Imperial College to teach.

Yu An walked to the classroom step by step on crutches, receiving countless people's looks and admiration along the way.

"He looks like the late prince and grand master"

"I don't think so. The prince and grand master have a refined temperament and are humble in their treatment of others. He looks very gloomy."

"Isn't it a bit rude to say that?"

Yu An ignored anyone and went straight into Tianyi Class, sitting in the last row by the window.

"Master Bai Xiaohou." Yun Huan, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and looked at Yu An in shock, with surprise in his eyes that was difficult to hide.

Yun also has a face that is somewhat similar to Yun Deshun. He is thin and fair, with slightly narrow eyes that are not big but clear, with delicate facial features. He has a youthful look about him, like a little fox.

Yu An's expression was as usual, and his tone was as cold as ever: "You have the wrong person."

Yun Huan quickly said: "I'm rude, you look a bit like a person I admire very much."

"It's okay." Yu An said calmly.

Yun turned back still a little disappointed.

Master Qin arrived late at the beginning of class, and one of the twelve seats was empty. He said nothing, glanced at everyone, paused for a moment on Yu An, and then began to lecture very naturally.

Before the end of the day's class, Master Qin said an important piece of news: "Because the exam questions in each province are different and the levels are different, the exam will be unified in one week and the classes will be re-divided."

As soon as school time came, the classmates gathered around Yun Huan. He was the son of the right minister Yun Xi and was known as the most talented person in Kyoto. Countless dignitaries wanted to be friends with him.

Yu An walked around everyone, with a calm look on his face, without any desire or desire. He walked gracefully even though he was leaning on a cane.

Yun Huan responded to the students around him while trying to take another look at Yu An through the gap.

He really couldn't help but associate Yu An with the talented young man who always patiently answered his questions.

Outside the Imperial College gate, Liang Guzhi hurried over to go through the admission procedures.

Wang Siye had a certain understanding of the situation in Kyoto, and when he learned that the Grand Tutor intended to cultivate his grandson personally and that Liang Guzhi would not come often, he stopped saying anything and just prepared things in a proper manner.

Yu An passed by and Liang Guzhi caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye. He looked at Yu An for a long time and asked, "Wang Siye, who is he?"

Wang Siye glanced at Yu An and said, "He was admitted to Jieyuan from Ganzhou, and his name is Yu An."

"Ganzhou." Liang Guzhi murmured softly, then shook his head.

That idea is outrageous.

From a distance, Yu An heard a burst of crying and shouting coming from Meng Xue. The sound was deafening and made people's scalp numb.

He frowned slightly and sped up a little. When he reached the door, he found Yun Qing standing there obediently waiting for him.

But the other children were all crying and howling.

Zhou Hongwen seemed to have gone through a lot of changes all of a sudden. He used the last of his physical strength and endurance to coax the children, feeling that his energy had reached its limit.

Yun Qing's arrival is a big disaster in his life, and he is probably not far from falling.

Just today, after he arranged seats for Yun Qing, he began to teach them strokes.

There are five or six-year-old children below, who are emotionally unstable and unable to concentrate.

The little boy next to Yun Qing had red eyes and mumbled: "I want a mother."

Yun Qing was thinner than the other children. Sitting on the smaller chair, his feet still couldn't touch the ground. He opened his big, watery eyes and said without thinking, "Maybe your mother doesn't want you."

When Little Douding heard this, he immediately burst into tears. The other children were infected and started sniffling, and they started crying one after another.

Master Zhou patiently coaxed them one by one, while Yun Qing sat in his seat and watched quietly.

When the children finally became quiet, the master breathed a sigh of relief.

During lunch time, Mengxue prepared a special lunch for each child. Unexpectedly, Yun Qing took out a paper-wrapped scallion pancake from his small package and said, "I won't eat it if it's not from home."

Suddenly there was a lot of crying in the school. Only Yun Qing did not cry or make trouble, and looked at Master Zhou with clear eyes as he comforted the children one by one.

When school finally ended, Master Zhou stood outside the door guarding the children, waiting for them to be picked up.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qing staggered to his side and asked sincerely: "Master, we are coming again tomorrow, right?"

When the children heard this, they burst out again.

Master Zhou was mentally and physically exhausted, so he could only continue to be patient and coax him.

Xiao Yunqing looked at the other children inexplicably, not understanding what there was to cry about.

It was so noisy that he could only go to the very door and wait for someone to pick him up. Fortunately, the bad brother-in-law appeared soon.

"Let's go." Little Aqing stretched out her little paw and held one of her brother-in-law's fingers.

Yu An took him home and asked him by the way: "What did you learn today?"

Little Aqing blinked and thought carefully. After a while, he said: "I have learned not to cause trouble to Master."

"Huh?" Yu An was confused.

Little Aqing said proudly: "All the other children cried several times today, but I was the only one who never cried."

Yu An touched his little head and said, "It's great."
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