Chapter 24

Zhu Baocai finally ushered in a nightmare study career. What’s even more annoying is that he caused this nightmare himself.

Who would have thought that Zhang Youshuang was so cruel? She arranged for the opening exam for the first time she officially entered the school!

And he was confident and called it the basic test.

Zhu Baocai discovered it. Don’t look at Aunt Zhang, Ah, Mr. Zhang, who is young and easy to talk, but when she encounters this schoolwork, she becomes irritable.

That's all.

What's even more fucking fucking is.

Wow! I can't keep up with the progress of the mother and son at all.

That guy Zhang Yan is not a human at all! Not a human!

Zhu Baocai silently wrinkled the handkerchief in his heart and looked at Zhang Yan sitting next to him with resentment.

The boy's eyelashes were half hanging, and his eyes were as clear as glass and as cold as frost and snow.

Genius is not scary, I am afraid that genius will work harder than you.

Looking at the test paper in front of him with a silent look, Zhang Youshuang was a little sad.

It is too dangerous for her student to attend Jiugao Academy with her grades.

For this reason, Zhang Youshuang didn't sleep all night, and he lighted the lights and fought until dawn.

According to Zhu Baocai's learning progress, he tailored a learning plan for him.

Zhu Baocai's handwriting is ugly, so practicing calligraphy must be put on the agenda!

There is also the key to solving the problem, we must hurry up!

The so-called problem-solving generally refers to the two sentences at the beginning of the eight-legged essay, which are to point out the meaning of the question or point out the theme of the question at the beginning in highly generalized language.

Due to the imperial examination, there are too many candidates, and the time to mark the papers is limited. This leads to the imperial examinations that are often focused on the first stage and judge success or failure by the first stage.

Here we will mention the concept of the first stage.

In the 17th year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, the "Imperial Examination" was promulgated, which stipulates that the first test of the "Four Books" three meanings, each with more than 200 words.

The meaning of the sutra is four paths, each path is more than 300 words.

The second scene: A trial discussion of one path, more than three hundred words, five judgments, edicts, edicts, and internal medicine.

The third trial of the classics, history, current affairs and strategies.

The Ming court later realized something was wrong and wanted to correct this kind of style of being solemnly focused on the first stage. However, the various actions taken by the court without solving the contradiction of insufficient number of judges and limited time for reviewing the papers were undoubtedly of little effect.

Due to the shortage of time, most of the seven articles in the first session are not fully read.

This makes it particularly important to solve the topic of the eight-legged essay, because this will be what the reviewer sees first.

This is actually not much different from the college entrance examination essay. The key is whether you have off topic.

The "swering text is like choosing colors" that Zhang Youshuang fooled Wu Chang before came from the Ming Dynasty writer Wang Siren.

The first sentence "Swing the text is like choosing a color, and its face is being broken" vividly compares the image to the face of a beautiful woman in the talent show. You can imagine how important it is to solve the problem for eight-legged essay writing.

Since I am not good at my foundation in my life, under the constraints of time, Zhang Youshuang can only work harder and make this cheap student's paper look good and the question is beautiful!

After only two days of following this study plan, Zhu Baocai was about to jump off the building. The boy was reborn and tried every means to escape from prison, but he was brutally caught by Zhang Youshuang every time.

Zhu Baocai is almost lost in his life.

I just want to slap myself for the past when I came to school.

He is now completely clear-headed and has no desires. Even Zhao Liang took off his pants and shitted in front of him.

Aunt Zhang, ah, Mr. Zhang is just a devil, okay?

This "gaze of the ubiquitous class teacher" from later generations caused this pure Daliang native to collapse.

Zhu Baocai was as confused as a little white flower who had no support in the storm, and two lines of clear tears fell in his eyes.

After yawning, Zhang Youshuang rubbed his sore wrists. With tears in his eyes, he vaguely saw Zhang Yan standing quietly with barefoot.

His white little hand was wearing a lamp, his white single dress fell to his ankles, his long black hair hung behind his head, tied loosely with a red rope,

At a young age, he had a bit of a beauty. At first glance, he thought he was a little beautiful woman in a fallen horse bun.

No matter how you see a beautiful woman, it is a pleasing thing! What's more, this beautiful woman was born to her.

Zhang Youshuang couldn't help but feel excited, threw down her pen and rushed to Zhang Yan, hugged Zhang Yan and took a deep breath.

He rubbed his side face against the young man's cold and cold face like jade.

Ah, come alive.

Zhang Yan obediently let her rub her eyebrows without moving.

Zhang Youshuang couldn't help but twist his face: "Why are you getting more and more paralyzed? This is not good."

A handsome face is squeezed around, squeezing around, and it can keep its expression unchanged with difficulty.

He raised his slender eyelashes to look at her and said steadily: "Well, it's not good to stay up late."

After thinking about it, I added it again.

“Not good for the skin.”

Usually, when Zhang Youshuang was busy rushing to get her manuscripts, Zhang Yan would considerately serve her tea and water and help grind ink. This time, he actually knew how to urge her to go to bed early.

Zhang You paused for a second, and was pricked by Zhang Yan's unintentional words, and his heart was covered in tears.

She even forgot that she was already an adult in her early thirties!

Early the next morning, Zhang Youshuang started his own teaching.

It mainly starts with solving the problem.

One big and two small, sitting at the table with a serious expression.

Well... there is no need for two students to make a blackboard.

Zhang Youshuang: Serious

Zhang Yan: Facial paralysis

Zhu Baocai: Serious

Zhu Baocai yawned, dejected, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yan sitting next to him.

The boy pressed Zhang calmly's face and placed his arms on the table with his arms folded, his waist straightened.

Is this guy still a human?

I didn't seem sleepy at all when I went to class so early.

Zhang Youshuang was not in a hurry to attend the class today. Through the past few days of understanding, she found that Zhu Baocai's learning attitude was very problematic, and first of all, he had to stimulate his enthusiasm for learning.

He glanced at Zhu Baocai, and Zhang Youshuang couldn't help but laughed so hard that he was gloating. He was disrespectful to his teacher: "Sleepy?"

Zhu Baocai glanced at her resentfully, and was forced to show it because of the teacher's tyranny: "It's fine."

Zhang Youshuang coughed twice and asked seriously: "Baoer, why do you want to study?"

Why study?

Zhu Baocai thought silently for a half second and said uncertainly: "Uh...my parents want me to study?"

Zhang Youshuang thought about it and said one of the classic sayings of the head teacher: "You are not reading for your parents, but for you to read for yourself."

He continued patiently: "Well... what else?"

"Can you... be an official?"

"Well...and what else?"

And... don't want to lose to Zhao Liang?

Zhu Bao was embarrassed to say this.

After Zhang Youshuang asked this, Zhu Baocai immediately became confused.

To be honest, he never thought about why he wanted to study.

Zhang Youshuang decisively stretched out five fingers: "Come on, I'll help you think about it.

In addition to being an official, you can also make money by studying."

Zhu Baocai immediately showed a strange expression, looked Zhang Youshuang up and down, left and right, and said in horror: "I don't become a corrupt official!"

A mouthful of white teeth appeared on the slightest bite, and Zhang Youshuang said with a smile: "Who told you to be a corrupt official?"

It was the passage when Fan Jin passed the imperial examination again and Zhu Bao again repeated it carefully, and he slowly used his temptation to tempt him with great integrity.

Every time she said something, the black-skinned sexy girl's eyes lit up a little.

In the end, there was no need for Zhang Youshuang to say more, Zhu Baocai decisively slapped the table, and was passionate, stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Youshuang.

"Sir, teach me!"
To be continued...