I'll hand over the system soon.

Running out of the alley, Sancho used all his strength to run towards the Imperial Academy.

Why do you need to use the energy of feeding?

Because the original owner was a scumbag, there was no spiritual energy in this plane.

Sancho, who had already foreseen the difficulties ahead, finally reached his destination before dying.

Then unfortunately, he was stopped at the door of the classroom.

"Sancho, tell me, how many times have you been late this month?" The gentleman holding a ruler in his hand looked at the panting Sancho with a cold expression.

Probably the 18th time, maybe the 19th time...

Sancho did not dare to say a word.

"You don't want to come, and you don't have to come. Now that you are here, you have to fulfill your responsibility as a student. Now that you are here, your heart is not here, so why bother yourself."

Sancho's heart skipped a beat.

This gentleman's surname is Fang. He is very serious on weekdays. Anyone who is late or does not abide by classroom disciplines will be punished lightly by copying books. A meal with the ruler is always indispensable.

Today, Mr. Fang is in a rare calm state. Isn't it the calm before the storm?

"It's only four months until the annual exam at the end of the year. I think you are also suffering a lot. If you don't want me to relieve you in advance, you can go back and call Sang Siye to handle the withdrawal procedures for you another day. "

Are you going to force her to drop out of school in advance?

Sancho, who was quite aware of current affairs, decisively stretched out his hand and spread it in front of Mr. Fang, "Sir, the student has realized his mistake. Please punish the student. Please don't give up on the student."

As soon as Sancho said this, Mr. Fang, who was about to say something else, fell silent in surprise.

Mr. Tongfang reacted at the same time, as did all the students sitting in the classroom.

After a brief silence, there was a noise like boiling water.

"I didn't wake up today, did I? I heard Sancho admit his mistake and accept the punishment?"

"You heard it right, I heard it too, and I also heard him begging Mr. Fang not to give up on him! Wasn't he always looking forward to being expelled from the Imperial College as soon as possible?"

"The sun must be rising in the west. Sancho sometimes realizes his mistakes."

The students' comments came to Mr. Fang's ears verbatim. It happened that these students' comments also caused confusion in his heart.

"you···"

Sancho's change was so sudden that Mr. Fang didn't know what to say.

"Ahem." With a slight cough, the noisy discussion in the classroom instantly fell silent. Mr. Fang asked suspiciously, "Do you really know that you were wrong?"

Sancho nodded vigorously, "The student really knows that he is wrong. Please ask Mr. Fang to punish the student and teach him a lesson. The student will never be late or leave early again in the future, and listen carefully!"

Sancho's categorical assurance shocked Mr. Fang again and again.

The result of being too surprised was that Mr. Fang forgot his original intention and let Sancho sit back in his seat like a dream. Not only did he not let him drop out of school, he didn't even use the ruler.

When Sancho returned to his seat, he changed from his usual sluggish style and sat upright, with a posture that would put all the students in Class A to shame.

Yes, the class the original owner was in was the worst Class D.

There are four classes in each of the six schools of the Imperial College, with Class A being the best and Class D being the worst.

But Class D, which is the worst in Guozi studies, is better than Class A in Taimen. Similarly, Class D, which is the worst in Taimen, is better than Class A in the four subjects.

Of course, the students of the Imperial College are not locked into any class or school they enter.

There are many Imperial Examinations, including ten-day examinations three times a month, annual examinations at the end of each year, as well as promotion examinations and supervisory examinations.

Among these many examinations, the promotion test is the entrance examination within the Imperial College. If the scores are good, students from the four subjects can supplement the Imperial College students, and the Imperial College students can supplement the Imperial College students.

The original owner sat in Class D of the Four Schools for three years, while the original owner's eldest brother, Sang Qi, sat in Class A of the Imperial College for three years.

And I heard that Sang Qi is the most likely graduate of the Imperial College within four years.

The previous record for fastest graduation was five years.

People compare with each other, and with Sang Qi as a clear comparison group, the ridicule the original owner received in the Imperial College can be measured.

But she never had anywhere to express these grievances.

Sang Yunli would only scold her for not being able to compare with Sang Qi in everything, and the original owner's mother would only complain about why she was so unsatisfactory.

The original owner often thinks, so what if she succeeds? Is it possible that she still needs to take the imperial examination to compete with her elder brother?

Taking the imperial examination as a woman is a crime of deceiving the emperor. Once discovered, the person will be beheaded at the least, and the nine tribes will be executed at the worst.

She didn't dare or didn't want to.

Sancho dares and is willing, but it's a pity that she doesn't have the ability for the time being.

After sitting in the classroom and listening to Zhihu Zheye and Jingshi Ziji all morning, Sancho felt that his brain had turned into a ball of mush.

It's not that she hasn't been to the ancient planes, but she hasn't been to the schools of the ancient planes.

In the level of benevolence of doctors, she entered the customs as a doctor and did not pass the assessment of these classics and history. Most of her daily contacts were people from the Ministry of Industry, unlike those civil servants who talked about it all day long.

Therefore, she has no problem communicating with people on a daily basis, but if she really wants to become a nerd, she will only be crushed.

Sancho, who had listened all morning but couldn't figure out the reason, thought to herself that she might start from the simplest three-character classic in studying these subsets of classics and history.

During lunch time, Sancho stood up from his seat in a daze. Before he could stand still, there was a strong man next to her who was a head taller than her and put his hand on her shoulder.

"I said Sancho, you are so good today!" Lu Yuncheng looked down at Sancho with admiration on his face.

Sancho moved slightly feeling uncomfortable, thinking about the identity of the original owner of the male body, he calmed down again, raised his eyebrows and said: "What is high? What is high?"

Lu Yuncheng, the second son of the Guanwu Hou family, was also the sweetheart of the original owner.

The title of Guanwuhou Lu Jia was achieved on horseback. The family has been in the military for generations.

But in recent years, the court has been at peace and the country has been prosperous, so there are few opportunities for war.

Therefore, the generals had to find another way out.

The way out for the Guanwu Marquis Mansion is for the eldest son to ascend the throne and uphold the Guanwu Marquis Mansion's style of building a family through military generals, while the second son will be sent to the Imperial Academy to take the imperial examination.

Together, the civil and military forces maintained the prosperity of the Hou Mansion.

The idea is good. Lu Yuncheng's eldest brother Lu Yunqi also lives up to Guan Wuhou's expectations. He is very skilled in martial arts and is as good as Guan Wuhou in his research on the art of war.

But the second son Lu Yuncheng was not as perfect as Marquis Guanwu thought.

Perhaps it was a family inheritance. Lu Yun was born very tall and strong. He had no talent for reading. Instead, he had brute strength. He was born to be a military commander.

Lu Yuncheng has already occupied the first three years of the Imperial College’s riding and archery class.

If it weren't for the riding and archery lessons that supported him, Lu Yuncheng could have been called the two rat excrements of the Imperial College along with the original owner.

But unfortunately, Lu Yuncheng was good at riding and shooting, so now he only has the original owner.

I finally finished coding. Good night, my dears, I’m going to lie down in the Canyon of Kings, haha.