The county school public examination is coming as scheduled at the end of the year.
The candidates from Jinshizhai and Jingshengzhai of the county school will take the exam together.
The Xianshi Hall and the left and right verandas are designated for the examination of Jinshizhai candidates. As for the examination room of Jingshengzhai, the examination room is in... the dining hall!
Just like the food in this restaurant is divided into first, second and third grades. Jinshi and Jingsheng are also divided into upper and lower grades, but Zhang Yue, Guo Lin and others have long been accustomed to these.
The night before the public examination, because it was set up as an examination room, everyone went straight to the dining hall to get their rice bowls and returned to their houses to eat.
Zhang Yue and Guo Lin took the rice bowls and returned to the studio on the mountain. Along the way, they saw Jin scholars and scholars carrying boxes up the mountain, and some went to the pavilion.
From the people walking in muffled voices, it can be seen that everyone in Zhangyue is under great pressure.
The two brothers and sisters finished their meal in the studio.
Guo Lindao: "Junior brother, let's go for a walk."
Zhang Yue said: "Senior brother, I also told you that you have to study for half a night, and you will have the big exam tomorrow."
Guo Lindao: “After reading it for more than half a year, it’s still as good as this night.”
“That’s fine!”
When the two brothers were walking in the back mountain, night had fallen and the lights on the mountain were already lit.
The monks in the Buddhist temple at the foot of the mountain also started night classes.
The sky was very clear that night. I didn’t know when I looked back, but I saw a river of stars hanging above their heads.
Zhang Yuexin said, in ancient times, even if the weather was good, you could see stars like this even in winter.
“I will go home to celebrate the New Year right after the public examination. I’m afraid I won’t be able to watch the night scene like this on the mountain with my junior brother.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yue couldn't help but said: "Brother, I'm so cold."
Guo Lin smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior brother, I want to say thank you for taking care of me. Otherwise, I don't know how I would have survived these past six months..."
“I am dull and have never seen the world. I make a lot of jokes. I always rely on my junior brother to take care of me..."
"At first, I was afraid of being looked down upon by others when I ate third-class food, but later I realized...it was me who was afraid of being looked down upon, not the reason for eating third-class food..."
Zhang Yue was surprised in his heart why Guo Lin talked so much.
“Junior brother, when I went to buy a pen last month, I met Sanniang.”
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"Oh?" Zhang Yue was surprised and said, "Senior brother, you are so tight-lipped," "What then?"
"Sanniang is married... I didn't see her official, but she was served by a maid and an old lady beside her. Sanniang looked very good... I told Sanniang that she was admitted to the county school, and Sanniang smiled.
She told me that she already knew it and was very happy for me. She said that I was the most studious person she had ever met, and that my hard work paid off..."
Zhang Yue couldn't help but sigh, Miao Sanniang is getting married, didn't she agree to treat them to a wedding banquet?
"... I was speechless at the time, but my original intention was to tell her personally that I had passed the county school exam... When I was young, only my junior brother and Sanniang always treated me as before... Dad said I had
I didn’t believe in the importance of human life at first, but when I met my junior brother and Sanniang, I realized... you are all my nobles..."
Guo Lin laughed while talking, but he kept wiping tears and nose on his face with his sleeves.
Zhang Yue raised his head and looked at Xinghe, but he wondered if Guo Lin was using this method to relieve him of exam stress.
“Now that Sanniang has married the right man, she has got her wish. I am very happy for her. And junior brother, you...should also get your wish.”
Zhang Yue said hurriedly: "Senior brother, stop it, my life-long event... you must not worry about it..."
Guo Lin wiped his tears and said: "Junior brother, then you can take the exam. You are different from me. I study for three to five days to be as good as you for one day. When you said you wanted to leave Fujian, I always believed it! I
I think you will get what you want."
Zhang Yue said: "Senior brother, let's use a sentence from Wang Jiefu's article about Zhizhou to encourage us!"
The two of them walked to a gravel patch.
Zhang Yue used his foot as a pen to write: "Those who have tried their best and failed to achieve it can have no regrets. Who can ridicule him?"
Zhang Yue looked up to heaven and said: "This is what I get from the rest!"
Guo Lin was silent for a moment and said: "Junior brother, you really love his articles!"
Zhang Yue smiled and said: "It's not just his articles. If I can't go out to Fujian and meet Wang Jiefu, the governor of the state, it will be a real regret in my life!"
It was not in vain that I had memorized so many of his poems and articles in Chinese language classes in my previous life.
But the distance between the two of them right now is just as far away as the star river in the sky between myself and myself.
The first day of the public examination, the first Analects of Confucius.
The second transaction.
The third Zhou rite.
It just so happens that these are what Zhang Yue is best at.
This would be a good start.
The food in the dining hall has also been changed to steamed buns, steamed buns and steamed buns, as well as a large bowl of rice porridge with a clearly visible bottom.
The economic students were all standing or squatting in the dining hall, drinking porridge, nibbling pancakes, steamed buns and steamed buns, while some were gulping down porridge.
Zhang Yue couldn’t help but complain when he saw this, what should he do if he drinks porridge like this and pays homage frequently?
After everyone finished eating, they threw their rice bowls into the baskets, wiped their mouths, and then picked up the book boxes and entered the dining hall to take the exam.
Each candidate sat one foot apart in the dining hall.
As soon as everyone sat down, they quickly ground their ink and took out the test paper. This test paper is the test paper and must be prepared by the candidates themselves.
Because the accounts of the public examination are handled by the county, and the stingy government will not provide you with the money, so candidates must use their own paper.
The test paper must be stamped and stamped at the county office before being returned to the candidate, and the candidate will take it out when taking the test.
This is not only the case for public examinations, but also for the examinations in various states.
However, the test is a name-based system, the test paper must be bound, and the examinee must glue the family status on the front of the test paper, and finally the official will stamp it. In short, there is a set of cumbersome rules.
Candidates cannot do it themselves, so it is usually handled by "bookstores". There were two levels of bookstores in the Song Dynasty. One level was dedicated to selling books, and the other level was somewhat similar to today's "notary office", which was also responsible for binding candidates' test papers, but
The complexity outweighs the many disadvantages.
For example, if the nameless test paper needs to be sealed and stamped by the government, the bookstore will make manipulations in the binding of the test paper so that the seal and the test paper are not tightly bonded, causing the government to use the seal incompletely.
Changeling.
County school public examinations are not anonymous, so they do not need to be handled by bookstores.
But the test papers are all stamped by the government before taking the exam, and there will be no more than one. If you accidentally miss one, you won’t know how you will cry when the time comes.
Because there are eleven exams to be taken, there is a pile of paper in Zhang Yue’s bookcase that covers all eleven exams.
Zhang Yue saw so much paper that other people would have taken a breath. Let alone writing from memory, it would be difficult to finish copying so much paper even if it took three days.
Soon, the papers with the test questions printed on them were distributed.
The content of the scriptures can be written directly on the paper, but the Mo Yi and Da Yi must be written on the self-prepared test paper.
Zhang Yuexian saw the first question of the Tie Jing.
Zigong asked: "Which one is virtuous?"
In The Analects of Confucius, Zigong appears a lot, but only asks a few questions.
Zhang Yue wrote without hesitation, "Master and Shang". Master is Zizhang, and Shang is Zixia. It is not difficult to write "Shi and Shang", but some people may miss one "ye".
Zhang Yue continued to write, each scene containing one hundred lines of scripture, fifty lines of ink meaning, and ten lines of great meaning.
Usually the answer should be completed within two hours, but if you cannot finish the answer, you are allowed to continue writing.
The question is not difficult, just understand the examiner's occasional thoughts. The difficult question is how do you finish writing? There is also the issue of physical strength and energy.
Zhang Yue was not panicked at all!
While the students on both sides were scratching their heads and scratching their heads, Zhang Yue had already handed in the paper half an hour in advance and even checked it over.
All the candidates were amazed.
“The Analects of Confucius is really too difficult, even Shozaburo can’t do it...”
"What do you think? Is he the same as you?"
“Sanlang is so awesome!”
"Is it possible that out of nine and eleven chapters, he wants to be number one?"
“Hey mother, why are there so many differences between people?”
Complete the first Analects exam.
Zhang Yuefei quickly walked back to his studio, ate some ring cakes, drank a ladle of cold water, and then lay down on the bed for a while. Guo Lin would wake him up later for the next exam.
When the drums sounded in the afternoon and the I Ching came to the examination room, Zhang Yue was already sitting in the examination room full of energy.
There are many old friends in the Analects of Confucius, but the number of people in the Yijing field is much smaller, and the number of people in the Yijing Xiaojing is less than one-third.
Zhang Yue was still writing furiously. Halfway through writing, he suddenly heard someone coughing behind him.
Zhang Yue heard a classmate whisper: "Sanlang, please do me a favor. Move your hand. I will be grateful in this lifetime!"
Zhang Yue shook his head and ignored it.
This classmate was about to be disappointed when he saw Zhang Yue waiting for the supervisor to walk away and then turned over a written paper and spread it aside.
“Sanlang is such a righteous man!” the other party said gratefully.
Zhang Yue was speechless.
Another half moment later, Zhang Yue spread out another written paper...
While Zhang Yue was writing furiously, Hu Xuezheng had accompanied Assistant Professor Sun to the dining hall examination room.
“Assistant Professor Sun, this is Zhang Yue Zhang Sanlang! He is the only one who has eleven exams in the Jingsheng Zhai this time.” Hu Xuezheng said to Assistant Professor Sun.
Assistant Professor Sun said, "Of course I understand the nonsense."
Assistant Professor Sun looked at Zhang Yue and couldn't help but thought, "We haven't seen him for half a year, and this guy is calmer than last time, and he seems to be more determined and confident."
“Let me and you take a look!”
"As you wish!"
But when he saw Assistant Professor Sun, Hu Xuezheng bypassed everyone and went straight to Zhang Yue's table.
Following Assistant Professor Sun, Hu Xuezheng exited. The students in the audience were in a hurry. Some collected cheat sheets and books, some returned other people's papers, and some swallowed the notes...
Hu Xuezheng’s face was filled with anger and he was helpless.
Assistant Professor Sun knew that the county school public examination was not as rigorous as the county school entrance examination, and it was not even as strict as the county school entrance examination.
However, for them, the most important thing in the public examination is to select the best. If there are really a few unqualified people and they are expelled from the county school, it will be a shame to everyone.
Zhang Yue saw Assistant Professor Sun earlier and Hu Xuezheng was about to leave. He also cursed secretly and took the paper back calmly.
But seeing that the two of them didn't go anywhere, they walked straight to him, picked up the paper he had written, and read it on the spot.
Zhang Yue didn't care and continued to write the paper by himself.
Assistant Professor Sun and Hu Xuezheng each picked up a paper and started reading it. Soon they both looked up at each other and started reading the paper again.
At this moment, Zhang Yue had finished writing the paper and looked up, "Hey, why haven't these two left yet?"
But I saw Hu Xuezheng solemnly saying to Zhang Yue: "Have you finished writing? Review it again."
At the side, Assistant Professor Sun also had the same expression.
Zhang Yue was suspicious. Could it be that he showed the paper to others and was seen by these two people? He wouldn't have warned me like this.
Finally, the two of them walked out of the dining hall with hands clasped behind their hands. Assistant Professor Sun stopped, turned around and asked Hu Xuezheng, "How did you answer the Analects of Confucius this morning?"