I took the imperial examination in the red building

Lin Huan stood there doubting his life: "Brother Juan has become the new supervisor, why didn't you tell me?"

"I have been complaining about this new supervisor since I entered the door, but it turned out to be Brother Juan??"

"Why does he do these things! He would skip classes and bring snacks when he was young, so why didn't he bring them to us when he became a supervisor?"

Lin Huan burst into tears.

He obviously said at the beginning that he didn't care about the new rules made by Xin Jiancheng, but once he knew that Xin Jiancheng was Brother Juan, he felt that he had to complain.

That's abominable!

[Sweetheart: Let me remind you, isn't it you who gave Brother Juan an idea in the first place, saying that the grades of the entrance exam should be used to classify? 】

[Jin Jin doesn't care: Yes, let me review it for you. At the very beginning, Si Ye said that it depends on your entrance exam results.It was you who said, since there are test scores for the beginning of the semester, why are you not divided into classes according to the test scores? 】

[Hahaha: Brother Juan obviously just added a process to screen out students with good grades and bad grades. This is called teaching students according to their aptitude. The original plan was proposed by you. 】

Lin Huan touched his head: "Really? I don't believe it."

He won't admit it: "And what do you mean I mentioned it in the first place? Obviously you told me that you were divided into classes according to test scores in your era, so I mentioned it when Brother Juan asked me of!"

As long as I'm fast enough, I can complain with my classmates with peace of mind!

He was standing there complaining, Shen Juan saw him at a glance, and hurriedly led someone over.

"Why are you standing outside?" the supervisor asked, "The exam is over so soon?"

Lin Huan nodded.

"It shouldn't be! Didn't we estimate that it would take half an hour for this batch of students to complete a complete paper?" He muttered.

Lin Huan raised his chest: "This shows that I am knowledgeable! My husband teaches well!"

After speaking, he secretly glanced at Shen Juan.

Shen Juan was expressionless.

Lin Huan lowered his head in disappointment.

As soon as he lowered his head, he heard Shen Juan say, "Not bad."

Although it sounded like just two words without emotion, Lin Huan instantly became happy.

He whispered to the live broadcast room: "Brother Juan actually seldom praises me. He would say yes, which means he thinks I'm really good, hehe!"

[Cabbage Tofu Nao: Listening to what you have to say is better than listening to what you have to say. 】

[A disagreement: Huanbao is really all about Brother Juan, but Brother Juan treats him really well.I envy this teacher-student relationship. 】

[The pigs have run away: the relationship between teachers and students in ancient times is different from ours at this time. Now a teacher teaches hundreds of students a year, and the world is full of peaches and plums.Most of the teachers in ancient times, once worshiped seriously, like Brother Juan.Most of them will only have one disciple in their lifetime, and the meanings are different. 】

[Speechless: After all, he was a person who would be implicated by all the ten clans in ancient times. I couldn't understand Gu Zhenguan's sentence "I have been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, I have exhausted my gratitude and lived and died as a teacher and friend." I didn't understand until the second. 】

When Lin Huan saw that line of the poem, for some reason, he also felt a sense of melancholy.

He couldn't help asking: "Why don't I seem to have read this poem?"

[Speechless: Your background is different from the serious historical background. Everything is blurred, so some things, such as those who are particularly close to the author of "A Dream of Red Mansions", may not exist. 】

Lin Huan could only nod his head, and after waiting for a while, the talents from his school came out one after another.

During this process, Shen Juan and the rest of the supervisor and teaching assistants stood beside him, and Shen Juan didn't say a word to him, making Lin Huan extremely depressed.

[Sweetheart: Alright, Huanbao, don’t think too much. The mister doesn’t talk to you, probably because he’s afraid that others will know that you two have a teacher-student relationship. The entrance exam is still very important. Didn’t the secretary just say it’s up to you? grades?What if your husband talks to you and people say that he missed a question for you, and your grades are unfair? 】

[Cabbage Tofu Nao: I think so too, there are so many people around, even if you won the first place with your own strength, what should you do if people say that you have gone through the back door? 】

Seeing what they said, Lin Huan shook his head suddenly: "In the future, everyone will understand how my grades are, and everyone will understand how my brother Juan's character is. Why should I worry? Because I won the first place, everyone will question me. Brother Juan missed the question and chose to turn a blind eye to Brother Juan?"

Although he is young, he has also learned his arrogance from Shen Juan: "The pure will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid. Why should you be afraid of things you haven't done?"

Coincidentally, all his classmates came out, Lin Huan respectfully bowed to Shen Juan, and said loudly, "Sir, I'm going."

Shen Juan raised his eyes to look at him, seeing his confident face, couldn't help smiling, and said softly, "Go! You need to study hard in the future."

Lin Huan walked away with his classmates with a smile.

The supervisor behind him asked Shen Juan: "Is that Jiancheng's disciple? No wonder he is so confident and easy."

Shen Juan withdrew his gaze, his glazed eyes glowed like amber in the sun, and he tilted his head.

"Well, he's my disciple." After a pause, he said, "He's fine."

The people who walked with Lin Huan were very curious: "Those people are not supervisors at first sight, so you can't recognize them?"

Lin Huan scratched his head: "These are the proctors? I think there are two doctors!"

Classmate: "..."

Why didn't you say it earlier!They didn't salute just now!What if the gentlemen think they are not polite and punish them?

They didn't know that Shen Juan was Lin Huan's husband, they only thought that Lin Huan was saluting to those gentlemen.

At this moment, they said: "I'm hungry, do you want to eat?"

Everyone agreed.

Naturally, there is lunch in the Imperial College, and it’s all free. The only disadvantage may be that they can’t order food, and they have to eat whatever is available in the dining hall today.

These people are all from rich families, and they are used to eating delicacies at home, so they complained a bit: "I don't know what to eat in this dining hall, just don't turn around and make us unable to eat."

Wei Ruolan said: "Don't expect too much from the dining hall, how many people are there in the Imperial College, even the gentlemen are eating here, can it be as refined as at home?"

Before reaching the dining hall, they realized that it was time to eat, and almost all the supervisors were rushing to the dining hall.

The supervisor who ran past them was still shouting: "Hurry up! The supervisor has set a rule that the meal time is only one hour at noon. After the time, there will be no food in the dining hall. If you can't catch up, just wait until you are hungry!" "

"That's right! If you go late, you still have to queue, but when you go back, you're late, and you're late for class, so credits will be deducted!"

After hearing this, many supervisors around ran wildly: "Wait for me!"

Feng Ziying hesitated for a moment: "Shall we...?"

Han Qi and Wei Ruolan had already mentioned the corners of their robes: "When we first came in, the snacks had already been collected. If it was really late, we would be starving. What else can we do? Let's run!"

They also followed the supervisors and ran to the dining hall together, with the corners of their clothes flying around, how could they still look a bit dignified?

Sure enough, the dining hall was crowded with people, and there was a long queue.

The few of them have never been so embarrassed. After getting the meal and sitting down, they complained: "What's the matter with this new Jian Cheng? Can't you even give me time to eat?"

"That's right! I am a child of a dignified family, running wildly in front of a large crowd, it is simply detrimental to the image!"

Even Liu Fang, who has the best temper, said, "It's a bit too strict."

He asked Lin Huan: "Do you think so?"

Lin Huan's eyes faltered: "Actually... I think it's okay? Think about it, the dining hall is not too far from our school, and you won't be able to use the road for half a quarter of an hour. Today, it's just that everyone is crowding into the dining hall, so the traffic is congested. After eating a little, there is an hour to eat, definitely enough!"

Xie Kun glanced at him: "Why did you rebel at the very beginning?"

Lin Huan smiled dryly: "Yes...is there?"

[Sweetheart: Laughing to death, it's rare to see Huanbao look guilty. 】

[The pigs are gone: Huan Bao's real psychology: Why is this supervisor so annoying and strict with students?ah?Is it Brother Juan?That's all right!Well done dude! 】

[Dizzy: Hahahahaha upstairs is so real, Huanbao's large-scale double-standard scene. 】

Lin Huan said confidently: "I don't have double standards, what Brother Juan did was right."

At the same time, he said to Feng Ziying and the others: "Look, can running between the dining hall and the school for a long time exercise our leg strength? It's not good to sit in the school every day and study. Running more can exercise our body. .”

"And." He pointed to the food that was eaten up by several people: "How is it? Do you feel that you don't dislike these meals so much? Does it taste delicious?"

Xie Kun looked at him inexplicably: "I don't know who is complaining about the new Jiancheng today, but now he suddenly changed his mind, and he even talked about exercising."

Lin Huanxin said, if you knew that I was the one who told my husband about this thing, you might be able to hack me.

However, he really didn't do it on purpose!

Wasn't that when Brother Juan said that his neck was sore after sitting for a long time, Lin Huan wanted to press him, but his little hands had no strength, and just when it was time to eat, Lin Huan joked, "Sir, you run here for a while." Come back to eat again, make sure your body is not sore, and you can eat more rice."

At that time, it was just a casual talk, but who knew that Brother Juan took it to heart and moved to the Imperial College?

However, Lin Huan covered his mouth tightly - he must keep it a secret in the future, and he will never tell his classmates that this is the inspiration he brought to Brother Juan!

Feng Ziying was still sighing: "Do we have to eat these meals for ten days? After eating for so long, how much will I eat on the day of vacation to make up for it!"

Han Qi also looked disgusted: "If it wasn't for filling my stomach, I wouldn't eat this stuff."

Wei Ruolan said: "It's really weird. Why is it that we are not allowed to go to school in this year? Otherwise, I can go home and eat."

Xie Kun was speechless: "Don't ask, it must be the reason for the new supervisor."

Liu Fang was very gentle: "Okay, I'll eat everything, at worst, let's get together again after we go out."

Lin Huan looked at the sky, thinking silently in his heart - this must have nothing to do with him!

Isn't it just that he invited Brother Tired to have a "buffet" on his birthday?Brother Juan must have come up with this new system, it has nothing to do with him!

After eating and drinking, they were about to go back to the school, but before they walked out of the dining hall, Lin Huan heard a familiar voice.

"Why don't you let me out?"

He glanced over his shoulder.

Feng Ziying said: "Isn't that the precious jade from the Rongguo Mansion?"

I saw Jia Baoyu holding a tray and arguing with the supervisor at the door: "What's the matter with you, I want to go out, why are you blocking me?"

The supervisor pointed to the plate in his hand: "Meals must be used up in the dining hall, and they are not allowed to be taken to places other than the dining hall, let alone brought into schools and dormitories."

Jia Baoyu stomped his feet: "But I have a friend who has always been weak and couldn't come to the dining hall."

The supervisor gave him a strange look: "All the supervisors registered their information when they entered school. Those who are weak and sick are registered. Their meals are provided separately. Where do you need to send them?"

Jia Baoyu choked.

He just met a student in school, and others thought he was too troublesome and didn't want to get in touch with him. Even the people in the dormitory avoided him after knowing his name.

Jia Baoyu also overheard them saying, "He is the treasure of the Rongguo Mansion. I heard that the entire family is spoiled by him. If he gets along with him or annoys him for a while, what should he do when he goes home and sues? The government is afraid that it will make things difficult for us."

It was the first time Jia Baoyu encountered such a situation outside his home, those people avoided him like snakes and scorpions.

Therefore, when only this little prison student was willing to get close to him, he cherished it so much. He said he was not healthy and didn't want to walk, so he thought about bringing him food from the dining hall.

The supervisors next to him all talked about the rules and regulations: "This is the only place where the new supervisor understands humanity, right?"

"When did our Guozijian accept such students? I remember that it was said that those with disabilities and poor health were not allowed to enter the Guozijian." Someone said, "What kind of human nature is this? What if we knock them down? Now, what should we do if their family blames us?"

"Speaking of this shows that you didn't pay attention to the new rules of the school. If you get into a fight in the Imperial College, your credits will be deducted. It's different from the punishment for copying books in the past. If you don't have enough credits for the annual exam, you still want to be promoted. Taixue, Guozixue? Just dream."

They discussed without anyone else.

Jia Baoyu only felt that he was about to find a crack in the ground and get in.

This was his first day in the Imperial College, and the second time he was ashamed in front of so many people.

He dropped his plate and started to leave.

The supervisor was really angry this time: "You are not allowed to waste food in school. Have you never studied poetry? Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work."

"Jiancheng said that you can eat as much as you eat, and no leftovers are allowed in the bowl. If you find that the circumstances are serious, your credits will be deducted."

Wei Ruolan was amazed: "It's not uncommon for people like us to have leftovers. Who knew there was such a rule in the Imperial College."

Because someone in her family is still an official in the court, Liu Fang is more clear: "In recent years, the national treasury has been tight, and everyone in the palace is saving money on food and expenses. The Guozijian is the aspiration of the students all over the world, and it is appropriate to set an example."

It's just that Jia Baoyu is a bit difficult to deal with.

He either had to finish the plate, or he had to wait for credits to be deducted.

I heard other supervisors often mention this credit. It must be a very important thing. This is the first day of school, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

Lin Huan sighed: "This is the second lesson at the beginning of school, and it's about not wasting food casually."

[Cabbage Tofu Nao: I was stunned. 】

[Speechless: Jia Baoyu is too miserable hahahaha, I feel that he is out of tune with the Imperial College, he doesn't want to study in it, and he doesn't like the atmosphere and living habits inside. 】

[Here I come to the Red Mansion: I think of Zhang Dai's epitaph, he is less a playboy, loves prosperity, loves a mansion, is a beautiful maid, is a child prostitute, loves fresh clothes, and eats good food①... How similar is it to Jia Baoyu! 】

[Hahaha: It's a pity that in the end, he was a bookworm and a poet. After working hard for half his life, he has become a dream②. Now let him experience this kind of life in advance, hahaha, and change his squeamishness. 】

Lin Huan nodded.

It's not just Jia Baoyu, who doesn't have a deep background among the new supervisors? If the Duke or the Bohou doesn't find a supervisor like Brother Juan, who can control them?

Just being so strict can change their coquettishness and dignity.

Lin Huan thought silently, Brother Juan is so witty and smart!

The author has something to say: Huanbao, Brother Juan is the best player in the world.

①②Both come from Zhang Dai's own epitaph, and I always feel that he and Baoyu have a lot in common.

感谢在2021-09-0208:35:12~2021-09-0220:46:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Wuhui Jiang Jiang Le, windlin, 34460554, 501773891;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of salted fish at Xiuxiu; 1 bottle of Lin Daoyi and Yun Zuiyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!