Urban Sims

Chapter 100 Qingzhou Xueba
"The list is released! The list is released!"

"The school list has been released, go and see the school list rankings!"

"Let's go, let's see where I got in the test this time, and whether I entered the first-class eugenics list!"

Inside Wenyuan Academy.

In front of the bulletin board in the front yard square of the school district, there were crowds of people and discussions.

Especially in front of a piece of red paper with the headline "A List" written on it, the crowd of onlookers, three floors inside and three floors outside, shouted loudly from time to time.

"Zhao Qingshan, No. 5 in the first ranking list, good grades, Brother Qingshan, if you take the scientific examination with your grades, you must be able to pass!" One person congratulated a rather burly young man.

"Brother Qi, you are No.3 in the first ranking list. You were No.7 last time. You performed well this time and entered the top three. If you go to the imperial capital of Zhongzhou to take the imperial examination, you will definitely be ranked in the top [-] and selected as a good scholar!"

"Brother Bowen, this time you are No. 2 in the top list. Ever since the boy from the Tian family from Nahai County came to this Wenyuan Academy, you have been No. [-] in the top list. You have never won it again."

In front of the red list, a tall man in green shirt shook his head with his hands behind his back.

As he said these words, the man in white shirt who had an extraordinary appearance and could be called a hero among men, had a gloomy and ugly face and clenched his fists.

"Tian Zihua, a child prodigy in Haiping...I heard it a few years ago. It is said that he can write poems and fus at the age of five. At the age of ten, even Zhang Xingjian, a master of calligraphy, is not as good as himself. Therefore, I strongly recommend him to come to Wenyuan. Entering the academy, I didn't expect Tian Zihua to have a unique side in addition to poetry, calligraphy, and essay strategy." One person said.

"Do you think it's strange for Tianzi Chinese? After entering Wenyuan Academy for two years, he has been staying in the first class of Tongsheng. He won the first place in the eight unified mock exams. It stands to reason that he should go to the imperial capital to take the exam. He might be able to pass the imperial examination, the youngest Jinshi since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he just won’t take it... However, his essays are really good, the rhetoric is eloquent, and the atmosphere is majestic. After reading it, I admire it very much.”

Another person beside him said with emotion.

"enough!"

"Stop talking!"

The "Ten Thousand Years Second" Gongsun Zhi (word Bowen), who had been on the verge of eruption for a long time, finally erupted in a roar, which startled several companions around him.

Gongsun Zhi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Tian Zihua! I don't believe it, I can't compare to you in anything!"

In his heart, he made a decision.

……

At this time, Zhou Ming didn't pay attention to the score list released after the mock exam the day before yesterday, but went to the academy cafeteria with a big rice bowl in his hand.

The meal time is almost here, if you are late, you will miss the chef in the cafeteria. After some guidance from him, he made the most delicious braised pork.

Now in the academy, this dish of braised pork is the most sought-after dish. After the meal is ordered, at most 10 minutes, this dish will be sold out, and the rest can only choose those bland boiled dishes.

"This Wenyuan Academy is also stingy. The students pay thousands of tuition fees a year, but you feed the students these pig food all day long. If I knew this, I should have brought a well-trained cook from home. , improve the food... and Afu that boy, if you ask him to go to the state capital to order a takeaway, he will be stopped by the guards, a word is stupid."

Wenyuan Academy implements strict closed management to cultivate students' self-reliance, so last time he asked the book boy Afu to go to the state capital ten miles away to bring some food from Fuyulou, but this silly boy left in a daze Entering through the main entrance, all the food was confiscated.

From the chef of the Heshan Canteen he pointed out, he bought a pot full of braised pork, and Zhou Ming found a table where he would sit regularly. While tasting the braised pork, he waited for the four roommates to arrive.

After a while, Xilang's voice came from the door of the cafeteria.

Four friendly men walked in hand in hand.

Seeing Zhou Ming who had been sitting there waiting for a long time, the eyes of the four of them lit up, and they walked over quickly.

"Boss, there are so many braised pork, I'm so hungry, let's eat a piece first!" Fat Sima Zhi drooled, not afraid of getting his sleeves dirty, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a piece of lean meat with his fat hands, and put it in his mouth.

The back of the chopsticks twitched his fat hand, Zhou Ming scolded him: "I don't know how to pay attention to the effect, go and get the bowls and chopsticks!" Sima Zhi licked his fingers, turned around and went to get the bowls and chopsticks.

"Boss, the list has just been released. This time, you took the first place in the exam again!" Lu Wencai said, who came over with a sea bowl. In his words, he seemed not surprised that the boss took the first place in the exam.

"How many times is this the first place? It seems that since the boss came to Wenyuan Academy, he has never won the second place, and he has always been the first!" Tang Junming, who is quite handsome, concluded.

"Didn't you see that the boss didn't look at the list? It's normal to take the first place in the exam. If you don't take the first place, we should tell the boss. Don't make such a fuss in the future." calmly said.

Zhou Ming nodded slightly: "Brother Qingxiao is right, the first is not my wish, but the test questions are easy, I always want to encounter a few questions that I can't do, and see where my shortcomings are... But such a question, There really isn’t one.” He shook his head regretfully.

"Cut!" The four of them gestured with their middle fingers in unison, with contempt on their faces.

"Tian Zihua, is brother Zihua there?"

At this time, a man of medium stature came over with an envelope in his hand. After seeing Zhou Ming in the cafeteria, he walked up to him.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Zhou Ming looked at him and asked.

The man raised his eyebrows, put the letter in front of him and said, "Brother Zihua, this is a letter of challenge. Brother Gongsun Bowen, who is in the first class, wants to have a public discussion with you. I don't know if Zihua Brother, do you dare to fight?"

"Challenge? Interesting..."

Zhou Ming became interested and asked, "What is the challenge? Let's hear it."

"Any aspect can be challenged!" The man explained: "Strategy theory, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the six arts of a gentleman, brother Bowen said, I want to compete with brother Zihua."

"Okay, when?"

"Three days later, Master's Terrace!" The Master's Terrace is the place where the Academy holds great lectures and debates, a bit like an open-air "square".

"it is good!"

……

three days later.

The battle was held as scheduled.

The side of the Master's Stage was full of onlookers and students who came to join in the fun, especially after learning that Wenyuan Academy's No. The boulder has attracted a lot of attention.

"Tell me, what should I compare first?"

Zhou Ming, who was dressed in a strong suit, squeezed his fists, and looked at the man in front of him who was as handsome as Huo Jianhua in ancient costume (I won’t describe the clothes in detail, the writing style is not good), the appearance is imposing, and he seems to be more handsome than himself. With a confident face and a look of not wanting to be beaten, Zhou Ming found that his fists were itching again, and suddenly he felt impulsive. big brother.

Gongsun Zhi was stared at by the prey-like eyes, and felt a little nervous, but he thought of a boy who was only 14 years old, what is there to be afraid of, and said immediately: "Compare the articles first, and write an article about Wenyuan Academy. , After finishing writing, circulate it to all the students present, whoever writes the article well will win the game!"

Gongsun Zhi has been preparing meticulously for three days, and the right to write the first question is also in his hands. He is very confident in the first round.

"Okay, bring pen and ink!"

On the desk, Zhou Ming, holding a brush, thought for a while, and then started to write. In less than a quarter of an hour, he wrote "Wen Yuan Fu".

Half an hour later, after chewing on the words and pondering over and over again, Gongsunzhi's "Ge Wenyuan Academy Fu" was also finished.

The two articles were read aloud by two classmates with louder voices. Zhou Ming's "Wen Yuan Fu" opened with a majestic momentum, with neat antithesis, gorgeous parallel poems, catchy and easy to read, while Gongsun Although Zhizhi's articles are not bad, they are not as good as they are.

In the first game, they lost 1:0.

"Tian Zihua, it's your turn to write a question, what question do you want to ask?" Gongsun Zhi was not discouraged, he still has many good subjects, and there must be a few of which he can beat this kid.

"I don't need it, you can continue to write questions, I'm too lazy to bother with that." Zhou Ming dug his ears, shrugged and said indifferently.

"Okay, the second question is poetry, everyone writes a landscape poem, let's see who can write a better poem!"

Zhou Ming nodded, plagiarized "Guan Lushan" from the "Complete Collection of Tang Poetry and Song Ci" in his mind, changed the title a little, and beat Gongsun Zhi again on the project of writing poems.

Next, policy theory, mathematics, piano art, calligraphy, painting, Go, fencing, archery...

In the morning, all the competition items that Gongsun Zhi could think of were tested, but without exception, Zhou Ming beat them all.

Gongsun Zhi was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, his eyes were red, and he was not gentle and elegant. In front of everyone, he looked like a gambler who had lost everything. He lifted the desk, grabbed Zhou Ming's collar in frustration, and said, "Impossible, You must be cheating! You can't beat me in everything, you cheat, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

"Yo~"

Zhou Ming, who was caught, gave a demonic smile at the corner of his mouth (this familiar smile caused the four roommates watching the battle to tighten their chrysanthemums and feel a chill in their bodies): "Brother Gongsun, it seems that Wendou is not enough, you still want to Let’s add a fight, why don’t you compare fists and kicks?”

"Bi, Bi, I'm just going to teach you a lesson!"

"what!"

The crowd exclaimed that Gongsun Zhi, who was obviously tall and strong, turned out to be so gentle, bullied the small with the big, and punched and used rough.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

However, what surprised everyone was that the person who kept screaming and being beaten into panda eyes and lobster backs was actually Wenyuan's number one talent (original title) Gongsun Zhi. But Tian Zihua, a Haiping prodigy with great agility and strength, curled up on the ground and screamed like a unilateral beating.

After beating for a while, Zhou Ming, who felt almost done, blew his fists, leaned down, and said in Gongsun Zhi's ear, who was moaning: "Do you know what a Xueba is? This is called a Xueba! Only when you learn, I will torture you into a dog, punch you, and blow you into scum!"

After this war, Qingzhou Xueba's name resounded throughout Wenyuan Academy and throughout Qingzhou.

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(End of this chapter)