Heaven Civilization Salvation System
Chapter 42 Child Health Examination (Please recommend tickets~)
Chapter 42 Child Health Examination (Please recommend tickets~)
The sun and the moon flew by quickly. Looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window again and falling on the tight and strong muscles, Fang Zhe felt a little sad. Another winter has arrived.
This is already the second year since he came to the academy. During this year, he has gained a lot from the daily hard work, not only the classics in his mind, but also the intuitive improvement in force.
In just one year, Fang Zhe completed the training task that would take an ordinary person three years to complete. His strength had already reached the tenth level three days ago. This was already a level of warrior with his father Fang Yun.
What's more, with the blessing of the black technology of daily physical fitness improvement, Fang Zhe doubts that he can wrestle with the peak of the tenth rank, or even the first rank of the ninth rank, if he goes all out.
This childbirth test should have started a month ago, but due to the bad weather, it has been delayed until now. The snowflakes have finally become smaller. It won't be long before I pass the childbirth test and sense Wenli, and I will fly away immediately. .
It was finally the beginning of spring, and when the weather cleared up, the children's test began.
Fang Zhe got up early, prepared all the examination equipment, and walked to the door of the examination hall set up by the academy. Two expressionless Shenwu Guards soldiers stood there, one of them stretched out towards Fang Zhe.
"Test cards, documents."
Fang Zhe touched his waist and took out his identity card. Not only boys from the four towns in this county can take part in the Tianliang County Children's Examination, but other counties and towns can also come to take the test with the test card issued by the academy.
The soldier on the right took Fang Zhe's book box and looked through it. There were writing brushes, ink ingots, inkstones, pen holders, pen holders, paperweights, water-holding bamboo tubes, sugar cake cloth bags and other items. The soldier nodded and handed the book box to Fang Zhe. .
The soldier on the left glanced at the identity badge, and then at the identity document. On it was a portrait of Fang Zhe when he joined the academy, and a description of Fang Zhe's body and appearance in words. He looked at Fang Zhe and compared it.
Frowning, "Why are you so strong? This document doesn't describe your identity like this." Seeing the description of himself on the document, Fang Zhe felt a little headache.
During his one year in the academy, he trained crazily in the Shenwuwei, which directly turned a slightly refined little boy into a muscular, sharp-edged brawny man.
Before Fang Zhe could think of a way to explain, a voice came from inside, "Let him in, everything is true"
Hearing the words from the adults inside, the soldier handed Fang Zhe the test cards and documents and let Fang Zhe in.
The square behind the main entrance of the Academy of Arts is wide. Fang Zhe raised his head slightly, and saw that the sky nearby was blue and cloudless. The blue sky was in the shape of an irregular circle, and there were dark clouds outside the circle. It was still raining, as if there was a kind of majestic force Dispel the dark clouds nearby to ensure that the exam goes well.
After all the two thousand candidates entered the holy courtyard, they walked together to the front of the holy temple. On both sides of the candidates stood soldiers and government officials, in front of them were local officials. At the front of the crowd were the county magistrate Wei Shi, the commander of the Shenwu Guards, and the teacher of the liberal arts college Yang Shenggong. Three county examination examiners.
In front of the three examiners stood a copper censer with a height of half a person, and three thick incense sticks were emitting green smoke.
On the chopping board in front of the incense burner is a book with a black paper cover. If you look carefully, the words "Han Feizi" are dancing on the cover.
With the end of the worship ceremony, in the eyes of everyone, this Han Feizi burst out an invisible pillar of air that directly connected the sky and the earth, and within a few seconds, it shrouded it again, and every candidate was bathed in this light.
As the light disappeared, the scene suddenly became a bit messy. The candidates who did not know what was going on suddenly found that their own strength seemed to be imprisoned, and their eleventh level cultivation instantly dropped to the first level.
"Examiners, don't panic. This is the effect of the Legalist masterpiece Han Feizi. It prevents candidates from cheating. Once the exam is over, it will be restored." The scholar Yang Shen waved his embroidered robe, and his voice was clear under the excitement of his literary power. reached the ears of all candidates.
Fang Zhe was not nervous. Before coming, he knew that this kind of situation would happen. However, this feeling of being restrained by literary power was a bit novel.
Then, the captain of the Shenwu Guards stood up and read out the rules of the examination room.
Finally, the county magistrate announced the opening of the examination, and all the candidates entered the examination room under the leadership of the yamen servants according to the number of their examination cards.
Fang Zhe took a closer look at his test card, which said "two, three, three". When he has tenth-level strength, the bookcase is still light, but once he loses his physical cultivation, the bookcase suddenly becomes extremely heavy.
Candidates can be seen everywhere dragging bookcases on the ground to find the examination room. The examination room is a row of small rooms connected together, and the road between every two rows is enough for two carriages to run parallel.
The examination room faces south and is less than one foot high. If Fang Zhe enters and stretches out his arms, he can touch the walls on the east and west sides, which is very narrow.
There was a table, a chair, and a toilet. There was a pen washer filled with clean water on the table, but nothing else.
Fang Zhe found his examination room, stood at the door and looked at it, no matter what happened from the moment he sat down, once he left the examination room, it was considered as the end of the examination, and he could not re-enter the examination room.
Fang Zhe couldn't help clenching his fists and slowly walked into the examination room.
This kind of behavior has a feeling of the college entrance examination in the civilized era. If you do well in the exam, your destiny will change.If you don't do well in the exam, you can only be a dedicated warrior.
The room is not big. Sitting by the bed covered by the eaves, Fang Zhe felt a little sad when he watched the candidates who were still looking for the test room. era.
The sunlight in the academy became extremely soft, and Fang Zhe didn't feel any discomfort even looking directly at the sun.
Fang Zhe recalled the literary skills he mastered in the academic world, and he was even more eager for this mysterious power. As long as he passed this exam, he could become a literati.
When the time comes to cultivate to the eighth rank, go directly to destroy Qinglongzhai first.
Just as Fang Zhe was imagining how to kill the world, turn the tide, and help the building to collapse, a carriage swayed from the footpath on the road, and as they passed through the examination rooms, the people in the carriage were about to fall. The exam papers are inserted into the window.
Not long after, the carriage finally swayed to Fang Zhe's window, and a man took out a stack of yellowish paper from the carriage and handed it over.
Fang Zhe stood up, took the test paper with both hands, and said, "Thank you."
The test-taker nodded his head, glanced at Fang Zhe, and continued to hand out test papers to the next candidate. It seems that in this area, not only the strength of the test takers is banned, but the strength of other people should also be ten percent. .
Fang Zhe put the test paper on the table and sat down, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar test paper, he showed a strange wry smile.
This kind of question format is quite a bit of the meaning of the civilized era. It seems that this "Fang Zhe" version of Wang Mang has done a good job in the imperial examination.
Fang Zhe thought to himself, instead of writing immediately, he looked through the test paper first.
The paper used to print the test paper is not bad. In this world where literati have a high status, papermaking seems to have been perfected in advance. Except for the page being a little yellow, the entire paper is extremely clean, and there are no burrs.
Opening the test paper, Fang Zhe smiled when he saw the familiar and unfamiliar question types. This kind of feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign country is awesome!
The first three chapters of the test paper are multiple-choice questions. The multiple-choice questions are not difficult. Most of them are things recorded in history books. For example, in which year Confucius Sheng's "Spring and Autumn" was written, the Mohist classic inventions, etc. In this multiple-choice question, Fang Zhe also saw his own name.
From the following options, choose the great achievements that best represent Emperor Xuanzhe.
Scroll down and you will come to the fill-in-the-blank question. The fill-in-the-blank question tests the lives or deeds of some saints. Among them, the saint Confucius and the six sub-sages must be tested. It seems simple, but the answer must be the words in the saints' classics, and you cannot use your own words. If the answer is yes, it will be considered wrong if it is not.
The third one is the poems and songs written by the saints.
The next [-] sheets each have a sentence, and then fill in the original text in front or behind.
The last nine are all the works of the saints who wrote long paragraphs or even entire chapters silently.
When he turned to the last page, Fang Zhe was a little surprised. This year's questions seemed to be more complicated. Due to the previous heavy snowfall, this time a big poem question was added to the back of the test paper.
Make a poem centered on Wing Chun.
(End of this chapter)
The sun and the moon flew by quickly. Looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window again and falling on the tight and strong muscles, Fang Zhe felt a little sad. Another winter has arrived.
This is already the second year since he came to the academy. During this year, he has gained a lot from the daily hard work, not only the classics in his mind, but also the intuitive improvement in force.
In just one year, Fang Zhe completed the training task that would take an ordinary person three years to complete. His strength had already reached the tenth level three days ago. This was already a level of warrior with his father Fang Yun.
What's more, with the blessing of the black technology of daily physical fitness improvement, Fang Zhe doubts that he can wrestle with the peak of the tenth rank, or even the first rank of the ninth rank, if he goes all out.
This childbirth test should have started a month ago, but due to the bad weather, it has been delayed until now. The snowflakes have finally become smaller. It won't be long before I pass the childbirth test and sense Wenli, and I will fly away immediately. .
It was finally the beginning of spring, and when the weather cleared up, the children's test began.
Fang Zhe got up early, prepared all the examination equipment, and walked to the door of the examination hall set up by the academy. Two expressionless Shenwu Guards soldiers stood there, one of them stretched out towards Fang Zhe.
"Test cards, documents."
Fang Zhe touched his waist and took out his identity card. Not only boys from the four towns in this county can take part in the Tianliang County Children's Examination, but other counties and towns can also come to take the test with the test card issued by the academy.
The soldier on the right took Fang Zhe's book box and looked through it. There were writing brushes, ink ingots, inkstones, pen holders, pen holders, paperweights, water-holding bamboo tubes, sugar cake cloth bags and other items. The soldier nodded and handed the book box to Fang Zhe. .
The soldier on the left glanced at the identity badge, and then at the identity document. On it was a portrait of Fang Zhe when he joined the academy, and a description of Fang Zhe's body and appearance in words. He looked at Fang Zhe and compared it.
Frowning, "Why are you so strong? This document doesn't describe your identity like this." Seeing the description of himself on the document, Fang Zhe felt a little headache.
During his one year in the academy, he trained crazily in the Shenwuwei, which directly turned a slightly refined little boy into a muscular, sharp-edged brawny man.
Before Fang Zhe could think of a way to explain, a voice came from inside, "Let him in, everything is true"
Hearing the words from the adults inside, the soldier handed Fang Zhe the test cards and documents and let Fang Zhe in.
The square behind the main entrance of the Academy of Arts is wide. Fang Zhe raised his head slightly, and saw that the sky nearby was blue and cloudless. The blue sky was in the shape of an irregular circle, and there were dark clouds outside the circle. It was still raining, as if there was a kind of majestic force Dispel the dark clouds nearby to ensure that the exam goes well.
After all the two thousand candidates entered the holy courtyard, they walked together to the front of the holy temple. On both sides of the candidates stood soldiers and government officials, in front of them were local officials. At the front of the crowd were the county magistrate Wei Shi, the commander of the Shenwu Guards, and the teacher of the liberal arts college Yang Shenggong. Three county examination examiners.
In front of the three examiners stood a copper censer with a height of half a person, and three thick incense sticks were emitting green smoke.
On the chopping board in front of the incense burner is a book with a black paper cover. If you look carefully, the words "Han Feizi" are dancing on the cover.
With the end of the worship ceremony, in the eyes of everyone, this Han Feizi burst out an invisible pillar of air that directly connected the sky and the earth, and within a few seconds, it shrouded it again, and every candidate was bathed in this light.
As the light disappeared, the scene suddenly became a bit messy. The candidates who did not know what was going on suddenly found that their own strength seemed to be imprisoned, and their eleventh level cultivation instantly dropped to the first level.
"Examiners, don't panic. This is the effect of the Legalist masterpiece Han Feizi. It prevents candidates from cheating. Once the exam is over, it will be restored." The scholar Yang Shen waved his embroidered robe, and his voice was clear under the excitement of his literary power. reached the ears of all candidates.
Fang Zhe was not nervous. Before coming, he knew that this kind of situation would happen. However, this feeling of being restrained by literary power was a bit novel.
Then, the captain of the Shenwu Guards stood up and read out the rules of the examination room.
Finally, the county magistrate announced the opening of the examination, and all the candidates entered the examination room under the leadership of the yamen servants according to the number of their examination cards.
Fang Zhe took a closer look at his test card, which said "two, three, three". When he has tenth-level strength, the bookcase is still light, but once he loses his physical cultivation, the bookcase suddenly becomes extremely heavy.
Candidates can be seen everywhere dragging bookcases on the ground to find the examination room. The examination room is a row of small rooms connected together, and the road between every two rows is enough for two carriages to run parallel.
The examination room faces south and is less than one foot high. If Fang Zhe enters and stretches out his arms, he can touch the walls on the east and west sides, which is very narrow.
There was a table, a chair, and a toilet. There was a pen washer filled with clean water on the table, but nothing else.
Fang Zhe found his examination room, stood at the door and looked at it, no matter what happened from the moment he sat down, once he left the examination room, it was considered as the end of the examination, and he could not re-enter the examination room.
Fang Zhe couldn't help clenching his fists and slowly walked into the examination room.
This kind of behavior has a feeling of the college entrance examination in the civilized era. If you do well in the exam, your destiny will change.If you don't do well in the exam, you can only be a dedicated warrior.
The room is not big. Sitting by the bed covered by the eaves, Fang Zhe felt a little sad when he watched the candidates who were still looking for the test room. era.
The sunlight in the academy became extremely soft, and Fang Zhe didn't feel any discomfort even looking directly at the sun.
Fang Zhe recalled the literary skills he mastered in the academic world, and he was even more eager for this mysterious power. As long as he passed this exam, he could become a literati.
When the time comes to cultivate to the eighth rank, go directly to destroy Qinglongzhai first.
Just as Fang Zhe was imagining how to kill the world, turn the tide, and help the building to collapse, a carriage swayed from the footpath on the road, and as they passed through the examination rooms, the people in the carriage were about to fall. The exam papers are inserted into the window.
Not long after, the carriage finally swayed to Fang Zhe's window, and a man took out a stack of yellowish paper from the carriage and handed it over.
Fang Zhe stood up, took the test paper with both hands, and said, "Thank you."
The test-taker nodded his head, glanced at Fang Zhe, and continued to hand out test papers to the next candidate. It seems that in this area, not only the strength of the test takers is banned, but the strength of other people should also be ten percent. .
Fang Zhe put the test paper on the table and sat down, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar test paper, he showed a strange wry smile.
This kind of question format is quite a bit of the meaning of the civilized era. It seems that this "Fang Zhe" version of Wang Mang has done a good job in the imperial examination.
Fang Zhe thought to himself, instead of writing immediately, he looked through the test paper first.
The paper used to print the test paper is not bad. In this world where literati have a high status, papermaking seems to have been perfected in advance. Except for the page being a little yellow, the entire paper is extremely clean, and there are no burrs.
Opening the test paper, Fang Zhe smiled when he saw the familiar and unfamiliar question types. This kind of feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign country is awesome!
The first three chapters of the test paper are multiple-choice questions. The multiple-choice questions are not difficult. Most of them are things recorded in history books. For example, in which year Confucius Sheng's "Spring and Autumn" was written, the Mohist classic inventions, etc. In this multiple-choice question, Fang Zhe also saw his own name.
From the following options, choose the great achievements that best represent Emperor Xuanzhe.
Scroll down and you will come to the fill-in-the-blank question. The fill-in-the-blank question tests the lives or deeds of some saints. Among them, the saint Confucius and the six sub-sages must be tested. It seems simple, but the answer must be the words in the saints' classics, and you cannot use your own words. If the answer is yes, it will be considered wrong if it is not.
The third one is the poems and songs written by the saints.
The next [-] sheets each have a sentence, and then fill in the original text in front or behind.
The last nine are all the works of the saints who wrote long paragraphs or even entire chapters silently.
When he turned to the last page, Fang Zhe was a little surprised. This year's questions seemed to be more complicated. Due to the previous heavy snowfall, this time a big poem question was added to the back of the test paper.
Make a poem centered on Wing Chun.
(End of this chapter)
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