Quick Transmigration: Evil Girl Whitewashing Raiders

Chapter 134 8. The Blackened Female Talent ([-])
The location of Xianghe Town is not close to Xiangning Mansion, and it is even more remote from Nanming Mansion City next door. It is less than half a month away from the entrance examination of Jingyuan Academy.So Yuan Dachuan decided to leave early, it's better to be early than late.

Mrs. Jiang prepared luggage and solid food for the father and son, and after everything was taken care of, the panic and worry in her heart still surged into her heart.

"Ning'er, that Jingyuan Academy is very good, but it stipulates that you can't take the honor of a scholar, and you can't go out of the mountain. How long will you stay? Why don't you go... Or can we change to a private school or something?"

"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of myself, if there is the best academy to study in, why don't you study?"

"But in case someone finds out, knowing that you are a..."

"Mother!" Yuan Ning interrupted her blurted words, and patiently comforted her softly, "Son, I am so smart, I will definitely play by ear, please rest assured."

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No matter how anxious Jiang was, he sent the father and son away.

Yuan Ning, who already had experience in riding a horse-drawn carriage, felt that the bullock-drawn carriage should be the same, and the reality would always give him a resounding slap.

"Brother Ning, how are you? Are you okay? Why are you so dizzy?"

Yuan Dachuan's hand as big as a cattail fan patted Yuan Ning's back hard again and again.

Yuan Ning, who was throwing up dizzily: Father, please stop filming, my stomach is about to come out...

Half an hour later, Yuan Ning, who finally recovered, got on the bullock cart with a pale face and trembling legs.

Worried that his son would not be able to bear it, Yuan Dachuan had no choice but to move forward at the slowest speed.

The speed at which the turtle crawled finally made Yuan Ning feel better, and gave him some time to adapt.From all kinds of vomiting at the beginning, to being able to bear the white face, and now being able to swing with the various rhythms of the bullock cart.

Humans are indeed the most adaptable creatures!

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Green tiles can be seen everywhere in the Red City of Southeast Prefecture. The streets are spacious, with seven horizontals and eight verticals. The carriages on the road are like dragons, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

Every street shop store has colorful flags flying in front of the door, and a variety of products are dazzling.

At a glance, there are many scholars and students, all dressed in green clothes and long gowns, holding paper fans, occasionally arguing and debating, and those who are better than Fu and poetry will win the praise of everyone.

Yuan Ning was amazed, it's better to see it than to be famous.

I chose a small and cheap inn, but it looked very clean and tidy.Yuan Dachuan put the things away, and ordered one meat and one vegetarian meal for the two of them.

"Brother Ning, there are two days left before the exam, so take a good rest first, why don't dad take you for a stroll around Fucheng?"

Since his son has always been extremely self-disciplined, reading is almost to the point of self-abuse.Yuan Dachuan was no longer willing to be strict with him, the child is sensible but still young, how can a father really not feel distressed.

Yuan Ning is smoothing the corners of his clothes with his hands, the wrinkles left after sitting for a long time.Hearing this, he refused without thinking, "No need, Dad. I have to stay here for who knows how many years, when I have my own experience."

Yuan Dachuan thought that this was also the case. It would be better to leave the children with the opportunity to play with their classmates and at the same time enhance the friendship between the two.

In the next two days, Yuan Ning didn't go anywhere, not even stepping out the door of the inn, but adjusted his state with peace of mind, and memorized the contents of the book again.

This time, it has to be played well, and it is good not to have someone from Dingyuan, which will break the original plot and all subsequent developments.

However, Yuan Ning did not dare to tell Yuan Dachuan the words that the target directly took the C Academy.Afraid of being said to be too ambitious, it is a great thing in their hearts to be admitted to Class D and Class One.

Jingyuan College is divided into four houses and three classes, A, B, C, and D four houses, with classes one to three.Ding Academy Enlightenment, C Academy Beginner, B Academy Basic, A Academy Examination.The three classes are the last and the first class is the best.

The hierarchy is clear and the teaching is strict.Assessments are conducted every [-] days of the month, and admission is promoted annually based on performance.If you fail to take the exam three times, you will be asked to leave. The competition is very fierce.

Jingyuan Academy is known as a concentration camp for genius disciples, and all the students who take the exam are geniuses who are extremely confident in themselves.There is no back door to go here, no recommendation from others, only admission based on one's own talent.

Of course, the most popular thing for all students is its scientific examination results.Every year, the admission rate of candidates in Class A of Class A is 80.00% for students, and 60.00% for candidates.

This is a terrifying statistic, which means that if you are promoted to the First Academy, as long as you are good enough, you can at least be a scholar.

Han Chuang has studied hard for more than ten years, why? Isn't it the imperial examination to become a scholar, the gold list title, the world knows.

Especially for disciples from poor families, it is rare and relatively fair to only talk about talent without asking about background.Those with excellent grades in admissions can also be exempted from all compulsory repairs, which undoubtedly lightens the burden of studying for them.

It is conceivable that on the day of the entrance examination, there will be a huge momentum and a sea of ​​people.

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"Brother Ning, it's late and it's time to rest, and I have to go to the academy early tomorrow." Yuan Dachuan looked at his son who had been sitting for a long time without moving, and finally couldn't help persuading him. Some reading crazy.

Yuan Ning, who broke free from Zhihu, realized that he had been maintaining this position for so long that his legs were numb and his neck was sore.

Putting down the book in his hand, he was really tired looking at the light and dark words, and felt dizzy.

"Father, go to bed first, leave me alone, I'll go to the courtyard to do some health-preserving boxing, and I'll be back after washing my body."

In order to fight openly, Yuan Ning tried every means to make up a perfect rhetoric.

Hearing his father's answer, Yuan Ning went out to the courtyard, first did a set of Tai Chi to stretch his body, and then practiced Wing Chun several times, until he was sweating profusely, and took a good bath in the empty bathroom After taking a shower, I leisurely went back to my room to rest.

(End of this chapter)