Chapter Seventy-One: Jia Sanshou
The Spring Festival holiday flowed away in the days when Jia Huan was studying. After the 10th day of the first lunar month, students began to return to Wendao College one after another.
Although the college does not resume classes until the 18th day of the first lunar month, not all students will report on the 18th day of the first lunar month. It's too late to read the book in this life. In any era, there is no shortage of hard-working students in the college.
Reading can change your fate! Mo Daojun walked early, and there were even more early pedestrians.
On the afternoon of the 18th, life in the academy was boiling. In the elegant courtyard, in the spacious lecture hall, in the elegant corridors, under the eaves, and in the neat dormitories, you can see the students of the academy gathered to discuss everywhere.
As soon as the results of the morning exam came out, all the students were scheduled to sit in the dormitory. Although this examination does not affect the lifting of the outer house, the inner house, and the upper house. But it's enough to make everyone talk. It's like after the high school monthly exam results are ranked.
Wendao Academy examines every six months. It's called Shuokao. According to the ranking, the class in each dormitory will be determined by the ranking. Once a month, the monthly examination will determine the level of the three rounds. Adopt the last elimination system, and cut the bottom 5 of the outside every year.
Since Wang Anshi's change of law, the Tai credit is divided into three classes: outer house, inner house, and upper house, and the monthly examination is supplemented and raised. Since then, the academies of the Song and Ming dynasties, which mainly focus on scientific research, mostly adopt the three-rounding method. The same is true of Wendao Academy.
10 people in the upper house. There are two classes in Inner House A and B, with 20 people and 30 people respectively. There are four classes in the outer house: A, B, C, D. When it was full, there were 30 people each. Among them, only Class A is eligible to participate in the monthly examination of the three-round grade upgrade and lowering once a month.
Wendao Academy sits in the south and faces north, and the three-entry courtyard on the east side is called: Qingyun Temple, which is the lecture hall of the four classes in the outer house. The closest to the Ming Lun Hall in the center of the college is the Jiazi Lecture Hall. There is a blue brick and stone wall erected in the small courtyard outside the lecture hall. There are several large sheets of white paper on the wall. It reads the ranking of 112 students in the four classes of the outer house, A, B, C, D.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the warm winter sun fell in the elegant and handsome Wendao Academy. In front of the stone wall of the outer house, a long shadow dragged on, falling on the bluestone pavement, steps, columns, and eaves.
Jia Huan deliberately came over half an hour late, and at this time, there were still more than a dozen students gathered in front of the stone wall to talk. Or green shirts, or gray and white shirts. Laughing all the time. The atmosphere was warm.
Seeing Jia Huan coming, a tall student who was praising the characters of the academy and also preaching gossip joked: "Yo, Jia Sanshou is here." You've all seen the results, and get out of the way and let the prodigy look at the hospital list. β
All the students laughed and moved out of the way.
The name of Jia Huan's poem has long been spread throughout the academy with the literary meeting in Zuixianlou. The good deeds gave him the name "Jia Sanshou". The name of the article is too sheng, which is equivalent to the treatment of top students among their classmates: no friends.
Yigan's classmates must be admired in their hearts, but they can't talk about it.
Of course, with Jia Huan's interpersonal means, he will definitely be able to make friends. But he came to study and take the imperial examination. Making friends is not a preference. All his energy was focused on reading.
Jia Huan was a little speechless at the ridicule of his classmates, but he was not angry yet. He's not that sensitive. He arched his hand and walked under the shadow wall. Start with Class A to see the rankings. Find your name in twenty-ninth place.
The examinations in the outer house of Wendao Academy are divided into the scriptures, Moyi, and Shiwen. In particular, students are required to familiarize themselves with the rolling melons of the Four Books and Five Classics, eat them thoroughly, and digest them in their stomachs. If the number of errors in the scriptures is the same, then the ranking of the eight strands of text is determined.
"In the end, the time to contact Baguwen is too short!" Jia Huan sighed softly in his heart. His scriptures are all right. It's just that the time to ponder the eight-strand text is too short. I almost failed to be promoted to Class A and lost my qualification to be admitted to the inner house.
Judging from Jia Huan's ranking, there are 29 people in the Wendao Academy who are all right, and they are worthy of being a famous academy in Beijing, hiding the dragon and crouching tiger.
If you can't even memorize the Four Books and the Five Classics and can't read them thoroughly, how can you still take the imperial examination? It all shows that the talents of the Qing Dynasty have the skills of masters of Chinese studies, which is by no means an exaggeration!
Jia Huan was about to leave after reading the "Academy List", and at this time, the tall student laughed again: "There is another prodigy." Everybody, let it go! β
Jia Huan turned his head to look and saw a young man in a Confucian shirt about twelve or thirteen years old walking over, with a slender posture, red lips and white teeth, and a handsome face. The young man in the Confucian shirt glanced at the ranking of the academy, snorted coldly, and said to the tall student: "Student Yi is ranked eighteenth in Class A, is there any hope for promotion at the end of the month?" β
Student Yi said: "All of you are the elite of my college, and you will take the county exam in February, how dare I say that there is hope for the promotion." β
The young man in the Confucian shirt glanced at everyone arrogantly and said, "Since there is no hope, why don't you go back to the dormitory and the lecture hall to study hard?" Linyuan envy fish, it is better to retreat and close the net! What's the point of talking about others behind this? β
Yi was speechless.
The young man in the Confucian shirt brushed his sleeves away. Several students said, "It's really arrogant. Who does he think he is? Talking about Lang or Mountain Chief? It's just the grandson of the political envoy of Sanpinbu! β
"Be cautious. The disciples of our academy talk about heroes by articles, not by family background. β
"Hey, Wei has the confidence to be crazy. He was the second in the exam. I'm afraid it's very promising to make up for it in the inner house. At the end of the month, there will be three people to make up for the exam. β
Although Jia Huan's poems are famous. However, when today's article is heavy, why talk about the Han and Tang Dynasties. No one thought that Jia Huan would be promoted to the inner house in the exams at the end of the month. are all jokingly called "prodigies", but Wei's strength is obviously more recognized.
The indignant crowd did not pull Jia Huan in. They are not familiar with Jia Huan either.
Looking at the young man in a Confucian shirt who left with his head held high, Jia Huan smiled casually, glanced at the courtyard list, and turned to leave. Although he despised Wei Shentong as a passerby, he was not angry in his heart. Who can guarantee that they will always be the protagonists?
Confucius also said: People don't know and are not ashamed, and they are not gentlemen.
He was a little curious about this Wei Yang classmate. You can meet a winner in life wherever you go! This classmate Wei is obviously just that: good family background, good grades, handsome.
Among his high school classmates, there is a winner in life, a class flower-level beauty. Later, he became the vice president of Greater China of a multinational company.
Jia Huan has an understanding of this: the bourgeoisie always says that "all men are created equal". In fact, all life is not equal! For example, the gap between him and this Wei Yang classmate at the moment. Therefore, throwing (wearing) tires (more) is a technical job.
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Jia Huan walked out of the courtyard of the "Zhizhi" lecture hall and walked west along the corridor. Behind him, there was also the sound of Yi and others talking.
I have to say that the news of Yi's gang is still very well-informed. In the small test at the end of the month, Neishe has to make up for three people, and there are still twelve days to make it up, can he make it up?
Both the inner and upper houses are excellent disciples of the academy. Many of them are children who have passed the county and government examinations. Only after entering the inner house will the college allow students to participate in the prefectural examination. This is the College's responsible approach to its students.
Eight shares..., Neishe..., time, what Jia Huan lacks most now is time. He thought all the way through the courtyard of the corridor to the house of the speakers. He was going to find Ye Hongyun, a friend of the karma teacher Lin Kochi, and Ye Jiaolang.
At this time, three or five students in green shirts came to face in the corridor. The leader is none other than Chen Jiayun, who has a long face. He is a student of the college.
Chen Jiayun met Jia Huan by chance, was slightly surprised, and stopped to say hello: "How is classmate Jia recently?" β
Jia Huan was a little speechless. He doesn't look for trouble, things come to the door. He and Chen Jiayun have a "slap in the face". As his three poems spread in the academy, Chen Jiagong was hurt by the "background cloth". Jia Huan would not be naΓ―ve to think that Chen Jiayun would have good intentions when he talked to him.
Sure enough, before Jia Huan could speak, Chen Jiayun said to his friends: "This is classmate Jia who won't go home during the Spring Festival." β
Someone sneered: "Even the ancestors won't go back?" Is there a clan in your eyes? β
"In order to seek fame, even parents are not filial, such a person can really be described as unkind."
"Studying for fame, my generation is really ashamed to be in company!"
"Don't worry, I don't think he can be admitted to the inner house. Ha ha. β
Several friends around Chen Jiayun were all insiders, and they all made mockery. Chen Jiayun's horse also had a sarcastic smile on his face. He wants to ruin Jia Huan's reputation. I told him to stay in the academy. Take a bad breath.
Jia Huan sighed softly and bowed his hand to Chen Jiayun, "Classmate Chen went home for the Spring Festival?" β
Chen Jiayun was stunned.
Jia Huan asked again, "Did classmate Chen not go home for the Spring Festival to get the consent of his parents?" β
Chen Jiayun was stunned again.
Jia Huan finally said: "I have replied in front of my grandmother, father, and mother, and with the consent of the elders, even the patriarch has written to me to study hard.
I can't help but ask, who is not filial? Who is fatherless and motherless? Who doesn't recognize the clan? β
Chen Jiayun's horse face turned red. His hometown is hundreds of miles away in Baoding County. He has only gained a child's fame now, and naturally he will not return to his hometown. He went out to study three years ago, and where would he say that he would not come home this year.
A friend of Chen Jiayun said: "Brother Chen has gone out to study a long time ago, where will he be..."
Jia Huan interrupted: "When I went out, I once wrote a poem in front of my elders: the child is determined to go out of the countryside, and he vows not to return if he can't learn to become famous." Why bury bones, life is everywhere!
If you are not firm in your desire to study, you blame others for being too firm in your desire to study. Zi said, see the virtuous and think together, see the unvirtuous and introspect. What do you mean? β
Several of Chen Jiayun's friends suddenly showed ashamed looks on their faces. See the virtuous and think together, see the unvirtuous and introspect. This is what the saints taught. Arch your hand, avoid the one in the cloister, and make way for Jia Huan.
After Jia Huanxiong finished arguing (forced), he walked in front of several people with a cold face, and went straight to Lin Jiaolang's residence in the west wing of Minglun Hall. I was so depressed that I was worried about the exam just now, and I was refreshed!
It's not right to base your own happiness on someone else's depression. But if someone wants to do this, he doesn't mind reciprocating and adjusting the boring study life.
Looking at Jia Huan's back, one of Chen Jiayun's friends sighed softly, "Brother Chen, don't say bad things about his New Year's Day." Let's wait for him to get to the inner house, and we'll divide the article into a subordination. β
Meaning, forget about poetry. This Nima goes out forty miles to study and has to come to a fierce man (first), how can we compare?
Chen Jiayun nodded depressedly. It seems that the thing he planned was very difficult!