Traveling through the ancient times

In a blink of an eye, the one-month admission training was over.

They will face the first major entrance examination

Class assessment!

Over the past month, Chushihua has been studying and practicing diligently every day. Although his calligraphy is not as good as that of calligraphy master Jiang Ruixue, it is neat and tidy and will not make his teacher sigh in anger.

The assessment was held in the square of the college. The examination room had been prepared in advance and everyone sat together to take the assessment.

The students lined up at the entrance of the square with pens and ink. There was a teacher at the door holding a wooden box for drawing lots. The students drew lots one by one and entered. According to the number they drew, they went in and sat in the seat corresponding to the number to take the exam.

At the beginning of the year, I drew table number 19. I went in and found table number 19 and sat down to wait for the exam to start. Jiang Ruixue drew table number 108. The two sisters looked at each other across the table. They were so far away...(?_?)

The drawing of lots was over quickly and all the students took their seats. A teacher explained the exam rules on the stage, then began distributing the test papers and the exam officially began.

For contemporary college graduates who have studied for more than ten years and taken hundreds or even thousands of exams, it is impossible to be nervous, not even a little bit.

No pressure!!!

At the beginning of the year, as soon as I got the test paper, I started writing quickly and finished several big questions in no time.

Just... At the beginning of the year, I was scratching my head looking at the test questions...

Write poetry!!!

Write a poem on plum blossoms...

This...it shouldn't be discovered if I plagiarize ancient people's poems!

I just don’t know which poem Ruixue will write. If they write the same poem, what if we have the same poem later? The teacher will definitely think we cheated…

What should I do…?(ˉ?ˉ?)

Nianchuhua glanced in the direction of Jiang Ruixue...

very good…

The top student ignored her!

However, the top student didn’t look at her, but the teacher did!

"Student No. 19, please answer your questions carefully and don't look around."

Uh…finished(?_?)

I was thinking about it at the beginning of the year... I pulled out a lot of my hair...

[Alas...but I only remember that complete poem about plum blossoms! ]

If you ask me to write it, I won’t be able to do it.

Never mind, just write it.

Then a poem about plum blossom by Wang Anshi came to life on the paper!

God bless you, Buddha bless you, please don't make the same poem as mine...

Amitabha!

While writing the painting at the beginning of the year, he was muttering something to himself, and he also closed his eyes and clasped his hands together and bowed to show his sincerity.

The teacher saw her weird look and walked towards her.

After looking around and not finding anything, I turned away.

At the beginning of the year, I was still writing the last short essay, the title of which was my thoughts since entering the college.

Thoughts! Very good, how difficult is this? Nothing is more difficult than writing a graduation thesis!

After a little thought, he picked up the pen and started writing.

While I was busy writing at the beginning of the year, some students had already finished and started to hand in their papers...

swish swish swish...

Done! Draw a big smiling face at the beginning of the year!

At the beginning of the year, he roughly checked the painting and confirmed that there were no problems. Then he packed up his things and stood up. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Ruixue had also handed in her paper and was walking towards the exit.

Nian Chuhua's number was at the front and his seat was near the door. When Jiang Ruixue came out, Nian Chuhua pulled Jiang Ruixue aside.

The two of them leaned against each other and said in unison: "Which poem did you write?"

"You speak first!" Jiang Ruixue said.

"I wrote Wang Anshi's Ode to the Plum Blossom..." Nian Chuhua said softly and cautiously, fearing that she might speak too loudly. Jiang Ruixue nodded and said that she did the same.

"Phew... that was a close call. I almost wrote Yongmei as well, but then I thought that you might also write this song, so I changed it." Jiang Ruixue said, patting his chest.

"The one who understands me is Ruixue!"

The two of them hugged each other and jumped up and down, feeling a sense of pleasure of surviving a disaster.

This move attracted strange looks from the surrounding students and teachers...

Student A: Are these two people stupid?

Student B: They are both good-looking people, what a pity!

Student C: How come I didn't notice this before?

Teacher A: Which class is this student from?

Teacher B: Fortunately, he is not a student in my class! ! ! !

Teacher C: Don’t say you are students in my class.

Noticing the frightened and sympathetic looks from the people around them, the two of them quickly lifted their skirts and ran towards the dormitory.

Hi... I've embarrassed myself to my grandma's house...