Farmer’s Blessed Girl

This year, the government school still only takes 150 students. Of course, it is impossible for the King of Yizhou to read all the 150 thick papers.

What's more, the school officials handed in 180 copies, of which 150 copies should be selected.

So he only flipped through the top few copies, which were the ones with the highest ranking. After flipping through them, he asked, "Are there any controversial articles?"

The school officials looked at each other and said: "Reporting to the lord, we simply ranked the rankings. Everyone has different opinions on each paper, so it is normal to have disputes."

The King of Yizhou frowned, dropped the paper in his hand, raised his chin and said, "Then find out the papers for the bottom ten and let me have a look."

"yes."

Bai Shanbao's paper was in the bottom ten.

King Yizhou flipped through the top three papers, and compared the bottom ten papers with each other. He could easily compare them, so he simply flipped through the papers without looking at them carefully, and then threw them down one by one.

When he finally saw Bai Shanbao's paper, he paused for a moment, then raised the paper in his hand and asked, "Isn't this paper pretty good? Although it is far from the top three papers, it is better than the ten papers that were drawn out." The papers are quite good, at least it should be within one hundred and fifty, right?"

An academic officer glanced at it, then bowed his head and said "yes".

But there were some academic officials who were not convinced, and said: "My lord, why don't you look at the last big question carefully."

The King of Yizhou went to look up the answer to the last big question, and after reading it for a while, he smiled and said, "That's right, but it's too arrogant."

After finishing speaking, he threw the paper into the pile of nine papers, obviously not intending to pass it.

Mr. Zhang glanced at it, stepped forward to pick it up, and said with a smile, "I'm really curious about what this person wrote to make the prince so angry."

After all, he also opened it.

Master Zhang finished watching, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said gently: "It's quite arrogant, but it's normal for a talented person to be a little arrogant. If the government school can teach it, it will definitely be a pillar of the country in the future."

Immediately, a student officer who liked Bai Shan reminded: "Master Zhang, let's look at this candidate's hometown, he is only twelve years old this year."

"Oh?" Zhang Dale hastily flipped through the pasted documents, and after seeing it clearly, he laughed and said, "It's really only twelve years old, my lord, so it's even more childish."

The King of Yizhou took it with his hand, glanced at his hometown, nodded and said: "You are a young man in recent years, and he is arrogant. It is understandable. If that is the case, let's record it."

Some of the school officials breathed a sigh of relief, because Bai Shan is really a good seed.

"However, even though you are admitted, you can't give it too high a ranking. It's good for me to see the 150th, lest he become more arrogant after enrolling."

Everyone responded quickly.

The King of Yizhou stood up and said goodbye, "Okay, I'm not good at grading these papers. The final ranking and admission decision should be left to Mr. Zhang."

In Yizhou City, besides the King of Yizhou, Mr. Zhang has the largest official position, so there is no pressure at all to entrust him with being the King of Yizhou.

Everyone hurriedly bowed to send the King of Yizhou out.

Then everyone started to re-evaluate and decide the ranking.

However, Bai Shan has already been determined to die on the 150th place. No matter how bad the person in front of him is, he will not advance one place; Location.

But in general, Bai Shan's grades are still good, so the academic officials are not guilty of fixing this ranking.

It took Manbao and the others a long time to finally make their own kite, and they also made one for Mr. Zhuang by the way.

Mr. Zhuang's is the simplest. Man Bao and the others really couldn't find any good patterns for him, so they drew a picture of Confucius sitting upright on it, and then copied a few chapters of "The Analects" on it.

The characters are neat and small, and you can still recognize them from such a distance. When you fly into the sky, you probably won’t be able to see anything, only a bunch of ink dots are left.

Bai Erlang said he was going to make a kite for a big worm, and it was really a big worm. He spent a lot of effort, and with the help of Man Bao and Bai Shanbao, he cut out a big caterpillar. Man Bao drew a worm's mouth for him. , Then he took the paint and painted it in a mess, and finally started to tie it with bamboo strips.

Regardless of the worm's head, if you add some scales to its body, it will be a dragon, not a worm.

Bai Shanbao made a huge tiger. He cut out many pieces of paper before cutting it out. After coloring, the whole tiger looks majestic.

Man Bao called out several beautiful pictures of flowers from Keke, and then drew them up according to the above. After several sheets of paper were damaged, he barely drew what he thought was the best.

Then everyone tied up the kite and went to Mr. Zhuang for evaluation.

Mr. Zhuang carefully looked at the four oversized kites in front of him, reached out to pick up the kite with the painting of Confucius and the famous quote from "The Analects of Confucius", nodded and said: "Yes, we will go out for an outing tomorrow morning. "

The three cheered happily, and Man Bao asked Mr. Zhuang expectantly, "Sir, which of the three of us kites do you think is the prettiest?"

Both Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang looked at him eagerly.

Mr. Zhuang pointed to the kite in his hand and said, "This one looks the best."

Bai Erlang was not convinced, "Sir, there is only one Confucius on you, and there are only a few strokes in total. It is very blurry, and there is no color."

"So it looks the best."

Three disciples: ...

Man Bao looked at his painting unconvinced, and turned to look for Zhou Zhou Lang, "Fourth brother, look at my kite is ready."

Zhou Zhou Lang glanced at it and boasted: "Not bad, not bad. Didn't you say you were going to make a flower kite at the beginning? Why should you paint mountains again? Don't say it, the mountains are so colorful and beautiful."

When Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang heard this, they couldn't help laughing out loud, hugging their bellies, and almost couldn't even hold their own kite.

Man Bao pouted angrily, turned around and took his kite back to the house, deciding to ignore them tonight.

Zhou Zhoulang didn't know what he said wrong, seeing Bai Shanbao and the others laughed so hard that they almost fell to the ground, he curled his lips and said: "Then the painting is not a flower, is it?"

Bai Shanbao nodded with tears in his eyes, too happy to speak.

Zhou Zhoulang could only apologize to his sister from the bottom of his heart, then glanced at Bai Shanbao's kite, and praised: "Your kite is well done."

Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang smiled complacently.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, everyone got into the carriage and set off together.

They didn't go out of the city, but went to Qixia Mountain inside the city.

There is a Taoist temple on Qixia Mountain. There are many rich people’s courtyards at the foot of the mountain. On the mountainside, there are quite wide forests and grasslands. Mr. Zhuang often visited here with his classmates when he was young, so he knows that it is also a good place to fly kites. .

There are many children nearby who like to fly kites there in spring.

The next chapter is around two o'clock in the afternoon