Han Yue didn't notice Wu Cao, or even if he did, it was only a glimpse, after all, there were hundreds of students present, ranging in age from children to middle-aged, and their clothes ranged from poor to rich.

Although Wu Cao was covered in tattered clothes, there were also students who were also in tattered clothes, and the only difference might be that she had something smeared on her face, but Han Yue couldn't have seen it so carefully among hundreds of people.

At this time, it is already late afternoon, and according to the rules, the third question of the township test must be opened.

Han Yue stood in the middle of the examination shed with his hand, and suddenly exhaled and said: "There is a poem today, called Min Nong, this poem was originally composed by two poems, but it was put together by my children, but the teacher felt that the patchwork was good, and His Majesty also thought that it was childlike, so he used this poem as the title, so everyone listened to it and wrote a little thought in their hearts......

He did not call himself the king, but instead used a word for a teacher, and just this word for a teacher made the blood of the students present gush with blood.

The title of teacher is generally not issued indiscriminately. Once you call yourself like that, you basically agree with something.

That is the students present, and they are all students of King Zhao from now on......

Wu Cao's heart also skipped a beat, and for some reason he suddenly thought that Han Yue had two female disciples, and it seemed that those two female disciples were only students at the beginning of the research institute, and then they were promoted from students to disciples by chance.

Students, disciples, these are two different concepts.

Becoming a disciple is the disciple of the master, you can be regarded as half of the family, and you can be the student of the disciple.

Han Yue suddenly raised his hand, and then slowly pointed at all the students present, I don't know if it was a coincidence or something else, and finally his fingertips happened to point at Wu Cao's body, and said solemnly: "I know that many of you are from poor families, and your family has tightened your belts to arch your studies, such as this young scholar, who didn't have a decent dress to wear when he came to the imperial examination......"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Han Yue's fingertips, Wu Cao lowered her little head very shyly, she only felt that her heart was pounding, and her face was also red.

Han Yue laughed, and then said: "I'm sorry, I took you as a model, the reason why the teacher said this is to lead to the third question of the township test, the so-called compassion for farmers, it is the farmers who are pitied." ”

Everyone didn't care about looking at Wu Cao anymore, and hurriedly held their breath and listened to Han Yue's words.

Han Yue's eyes swept again, and his tone slowly opened and said: "Compassion for farmers, on the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops of grass go down to the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work." …… Who is not corrupt in the country has never been passed down through the ages. But because of the people, the hunger and cold are as fierce as the tiger......"

This was originally two poems, the first poem was copied by Han Yue, and the second poem was written by Han Yue himself.

Many of the students present were born in peasant families, and they understood the artistic conception depicted in these two poems, and some people couldn't help but think of their father and mother who worked in the farmland, and their eyes instantly became moist.

Han Yue sighed slightly after reading the poem, and said softly: "The rise and fall of the world, the people are suffering, this poem of compassion for farmers should be regarded as the third question of the township examination, for the teacher to hope that you will not be ranked or enter the department, whether you are farming or being an official in the future, you should not forget in advance that when you participated in the imperial examination today, you heard this poem of compassion for farmers in this township examination......"

After a pause when he said this, his face suddenly turned serious, and he slowly spoke: "The third township test, starting now, all students, please write about the feelings of the farmer." ”

The after-view of this poem is easy to write, but it is not easy to write.

For students from poor families, this poem is about their own affairs, their parents work in the fields day and night, and even they themselves often do farm work.

That kind of toil and fatigue is completely carved into the bones.

But for the children of rich families, the realm of this poem is a little far away. They have heard of farming, but they have never tried it in person, Zhumen wine and meat stink, there are frozen bones on the road, the two-level differentiation in the Tang Dynasty is still very serious, and the children of rich families will never come into contact with the farming of poor people.

However, this time, the whole country can take the imperial examination, although the children of the poor family occupy the majority, but the children of the rich family are also allowed to participate, and the knowledge of the children of the rich family is generally higher than that of the children of the poor family.

It's a pity that in this third question, they can't write their feelings from the heart.

Even Wu Cao was like this, after all, she had only suffered for two years, and in those days two years ago, she was the daughter of the Guogong family.

In the science field, there is gradually the sound of rustling pens. Whether it is the children of poor families or the children of rich families, they have begun to write hard with thick ink.

As long as you answer this question, the township examination will be completed, and whether you can be promoted or not, it depends on your knowledge and performance.

Han Yue walked slowly in the examination shed, looking down from time to time to check the students' answers, and when he met a poor student, he would inevitably nod his head, and he would inevitably frown when he met a rich child.

Some things need to come from the heart, not can be replaced by knowledge, obviously the children of the rich family do not have a deep understanding of the peasants, almost all of them are trying to solve the questions.

Han Yue didn't stop this, anyway, the township test was just the first selection, he continued to step into the examination booth, and unconsciously walked to Wu Cao's side.

This time, Han Yue really frowned.

Because he found that Wu Cao's writing was not good, it obviously had a taste of hard patchwork. But this young man's clothes are in tatters, and he should be from a poor family?

"Could it be that he is the son of a wealthy family, and later his family background is broken...... Han Yue's heart moved, and he couldn't help muttering.

His voice was very small, but Wu Cao's body was obviously still shaking. Han Yue's gaze was so sharp now, and he instantly noticed the signs of the young man's body in front of him swaying slightly.

also shook slightly from this, and immediately confirmed the guess in his heart.

"It turns out that he is really a child with a broken family!"

He sighed slightly, suddenly leaned over and lowered his head, and said softly: "Yesterday's things have become a thing of the past, and the success or failure of people lies in the future." I see that your penmanship is neat and moderate, there is both delicate and domineering between the lines, obviously there is a spirit of not admitting defeat in your character, don't be frightened by the hardships in front of you, the so-called life, nothing more than being born to live and suffer, but the teacher does not understand it so, I think that suffering today is for the sake of enjoying happiness in the future......"

said that he felt that he was the master of the students, and he was qualified to bring some softness and encouragement to the students, so he reached out and patted Wu Cao's shoulder gently, and said with a gentle smile: "Work hard, young man, the sun rises in the east, its way is great, and the future of Datang lies in you." ”

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