"Okay, all the students, the time is up now, everyone will write what they have written!"

The fragrance used to measure time has turned into ashes, and the last trace of smoke swayed in the breeze and quickly disappeared. At this time, the time used to write poetry is gone.

Kang Ren appeared in the eyes of everyone, ignoring those regretful faces, and writing poems requires inspiration, or the ideal poems have not yet been thought of at this time, but Kang Ren's appearance cruelly lets them know a fact that this test of poetry has ended.

The rogue put down the brush in his hand and looked at the other classmates left and right. The students' faces and expressions on the field are divided into several parts, and some are frowning. They are cold-eyed at Master Kang Renkang who came out to end the test. As for being so active? If time is delayed a little later, they might have thought of some wonderful poems. Then the masters will judge and recite them among the students. What a desirable thing that makes people yearn for! But now, they don't have this opportunity, so they beat their chests and stamp their feet one by one, as if they have lost the most important thing in their lives.

There are also some who show extremes with the people above, with their eyebrows and dancing eyes, as if they can be confirmed that today's leader must be himself, very rebellious, and they look at everyone with disdain, as if they are white swans standing among the flock of chickens, so outstanding and so literary and elegant. They are simply the young man in the turbid world and the handsome young man. Among these people, the most popular one was a teenager of ten years old. At this time, there were several people around the boy, and he was vaguely led by him.

Of course, there are some people who are indifferent or disdainful. They are very self-aware and will not spend those thoughts to compete for the honor they cannot get. Among these people, including Kong Qingyun, who was excited on the side, it can be seen that she existed entirely for the fun. Beside her, Princess Li was still frowning while frowning, and occasionally snorting from her mouth, as if the anger that was stifled in her heart had not subsided. She lost the mood to watch the fun.

But no matter what, with the devil's smile, Kang put away all the poems written by the students. When he walked to Kong Qingyun, he frowned, as if he was confused and dissatisfied with the piece of paper that was still a blank.

Kong Qingyun thought that a talented woman could become a leader even in this talented Songhe Academy. Of course, this is inseparable from the careful teaching of Mr. Kong Yingda. But now, this is not written in a word for this good student in the eyes of all the Masters. What's going on?

Master Kang Ren looked at Princess Li, who was still immersed in anger, and seemed to be able to hear her gritting teeth. This sound made Master Kang fight a cold war and feel a little scared. The resentment was too great. Looking at Princess Li, Master Kang found the answer.

It’s not advisable for a child! Of course, this sentence is the unique privilege of Princess Li Da, and Kong Qingyun cannot share it. Regarding Princess Li Da, Master Kang was so sad that he was angry that he was not fighting. At that time, I didn’t know if the dean had been pinched by the door, otherwise how could he receive Princess Li Da to Songhe Academy? As an old master, in Kang Ren’s concept, the academy was used as a place to study and study, so how could it evolve into a food court?

In short, teaching students like Princess Li Da is a pain for the old Master throughout his life.

Looking at the girl who was handing in the blank book for the first time, Master Kang sighed, very much, "The one who is close to the vermilion is red and the one who is close to the ink is black. It seems that Princess Li's number is higher-end. Otherwise, Kong Qingyun would not have affected her instead. Is it really evil to defeat her? At this time, Master Kang seriously doubted what he believed in before. If possible, Master Kang really wanted to put down his identity as a teacher and put down his gentlemanly demeanor, just like an aunt on the street, saying, "A mouse ruins a pot of soup, Princess Li, what do you think as a mouse?"

However, Master Kang Ren is a respectable master after all. He always keeps the words of Saint Confucius in his heart. Master Confucius once said, "Only women and villains are hard to raise." This is indeed true, so he respects the saint's dogma and keeps a blind eye to Princess Li, who is purely a scammer. As long as her harm does not exceed her bottom line, he can pretend not to see it, he can do it.

Holding a stack of paper in his hand, Mr. Kang Ren was like a rooster who could only win. Although this was suspected of being degrading, Mr. Kang was a disciple of a saint. He thought that he must be broad-minded and did not mind this trivial matter.

At this time, the masters on the stage and the deans who rarely attended such exams were staring at the paper in Master Kang's hands, which were the poems and essays written by the students present.

These people are all students of Songhe Academy. Their progress is related to the reputation of the entire academy. Even if they are doing things like teaching and educating, there are competition among the academies. The reason why Songhe Academy is famous in Chang'an City and even the entire Tang Dynasty has a lot to do with their educational model.

Learn civil and martial arts, goods and imperial families!

In this era, the ultimate goal of reading is to select scholars, which is understandable, and it is something that all academies agree to promote. After all, there are very few people who can read at this time, and governing the country requires various talents. Academies become the base for the country to choose talents. In this case, all academies have a utilitarian nature.

What is more important than scale and reputation is to compare how many students who come out of the academy can be absorbed and appointed by the court. All of them are related to the direction of the court's recruitment of scholars.

This is exactly what Songhe Academy is.

Once a monthly exam, we can understand the students' learning progress, reward those who make progress, and punish those who make regress. In this way, a kind of competitive competition will be formed among the students. After all, they are young men with strong spirits, and who can truly convince who! What's more, in the courtyard of Songhe Academy, they are cunning and cunning, and they are the first to create a mixed reading model for men and women. This is also a measure that can only be realized in the open Tang Dynasty. If Cheng and Zhu Neo-Confucianism became the mainstream of social morality, this behavior would be a joke in the world and a crime. For the dean who proposed such a measure, he would probably have to be labeled as a shameless and shameless moral corruption and a gentleman. It is necessary to soak the pig cage. In nature, this guy lives in the Tang Dynasty.

As the saying goes, men and women are not tired of working together. At this youthful age, they are the age when they long for the eyes of the opposite sex and want to show their feelings in front of the opposite sex. How can they get the attention of others and look up to them?

Most beauties love heroes, but all beauties love talented men! So, there is almost no need for supervision from father and son, and they are as passionate as if they have taken aphrodisiacs, and they vow to step on others to highlight themselves.

This is what the academy wants to see, and in this way, the learning atmosphere will be available. As for whether there will be such a thing as early love, the Masters all gave contemptuous eyes. How can they be described as early love at such an age? Our great Empress Changsun married His Majesty Li Shimin at the age of thirteen. Even if their students really admire each other, they will report to their parents and say something to a matchmaker. This kind of thing has happened before, and they are fussy!

It is precisely because of this that Songhe Academy stands proudly on the heads of other academies and wears dazzling light.

However, the people in the academy are of course very clear about the reasons for these glory. They will not be complacent and will not move forward. They will only be surpassed by others and will never allow such things to happen. Therefore, they attach great importance to the training of students.

Arouse students' fighting spirit in learning, and take a monthly test to allow students to compete, so that they can not only understand their learning progress and be clear in their minds, so that they will find ways to solve these exposed problems in the next month, but also make the competition between students clear and have a goal to surpass. Only in this way can they be most in line with the interests of the academy.

"Boss, now this yard is the only one that has not been found. It's really strange. Why are there no one in it?"

Zhao Zijian reached out to rub his hair. This matter was obviously beyond his cognition. After all, in his impression, not only in the academy, there were people who had to move around, but he had been walking with Mr. Zhang for a long time and basically searched all these places. Except for the garden in front, there was no one else in the other place.

But, is it possible that they are all in the garden? Zhao Zijian expressed serious doubts. What are they doing there? Don’t tell him that it’s autumn that they are going to pick nuts like squirrels.

Zhang Yang was also very depressed. Fortunately, he had gained something just now. In the kitchen in the academy, he still looked for some food. Although it was a little cold, it was better than nothing. It was better than hungry. He took a few snacks casually. At this time, his mouth was stuffed and still chewed. He had no answer to Zhao Zijian's words, but his footsteps walked towards the garden, expressing his attitude and jokes. He had searched all over the other places. Is this place still missing?

Zhang Yang did not know that he was a thief without telling him that he was a thief, so he was unwilling to be a hungry gentleman, and that would be a fool in his eyes. Never use moral benchmarks to aggrieved himself.

"Well, a good poem, this poem is a masterpiece!"

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the garden, I heard this sentence coming from it. Without looking at Zhang Yang, I could imagine that it must be an old man with a goatee and was happily watching the so-called masterpiece Psalm, with his face full of satisfaction after the **.
Chapter completed!