Traveling through the ancient times

The two of them walked all the way to the square. Freshmen arrived one after another. Students who were familiar with each other and had good relationships with each other stood together chatting and laughing. For a while, there was a crowd of people and it was very lively.

On the podium at the front, a teacher in a gray academic uniform said loudly, "Line up according to the numbers on the registration plates, twenty in a row."

The students found their positions and stood according to their codes.

Chushuhua and Jiang Ruixue were No. 26 and No. 27 respectively, and were ranked in the second row.

The two were very familiar with the ceremony that followed. When they were studying in junior high school, high school and university, they all held freshman orientation assemblies, and the school leaders gave speeches.

After a round of speeches, the process is roughly the same.

Chushunhua lowered his head and complained to Jiang Ruixue: "Sure enough, some things are the same everywhere. Even if the world is different, this process is indispensable."

Just as Jiang Ruixue was about to reply, she heard the old dean on the stage say: "Since you have come to our college to study, you must abide by the college's rules. You must not whisper to each other during meetings. You must listen carefully and remember the teachings."

When Chushulhua realized she had been discovered, she quietly stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

After talking for more than an hour, the dean got to the point - class division

A total of 120 students were admitted this time, divided into four classes, with 30 students in each class.

Because everyone's situation is different, some high-ranking officials and young ladies from merchant families have already started learning and have some basics, while some have no foundation at all and have to start from learning to write and recognize words, so naturally they cannot all study in the same class.

Therefore, there will be a one-month entrance training first. After one month, an entrance examination will be arranged, and the students will be divided into classes according to their total scores in the examination.

The entrance training is divided into two groups, one for those who can write and one for those who cannot write.

The college had already learned about the students' basic situation when they were registering. When Nian Dali went to register Nian Chuhua, Nian Chuhua asked him to bring a letter to Jiang Ruixue, so Nian Chuhua registered that he could write.

A teacher read out the names and divided the students in the two situations into two classes, and then each class was led to the school by a teacher.

Chushuhua and Jiang Ruixue were in the same class. They followed the teacher into the classroom and found seats to sit down. The teacher briefly introduced herself as Chen Jiayi, my training teacher for this month, and began to talk about the rules of the classroom.

This teacher Chen looked to be about thirty years old, with a solemn and dignified expression, and seemed difficult to talk to!

Chuanxihua and other students sat obediently and listened to the teacher's teachings.

After saying that, he asked them to take out the pens, ink, paper and inkstones distributed by the college in the morning, put them in place one by one, and asked them to take out a piece of paper and write their names.

[Oh my god, what should I do? I hope the truth will be revealed so early. I can write, but I can’t write calligraphy.]

At the beginning of the year, when he saw his classmates around him grinding ink, he felt nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and started grinding ink just like them.

While she was looking around, one of her classmates finished writing his name, put down his pen, and raised his hand to call the teacher over to take a look.

At the beginning of the year, she closed her eyes and said, "Who cares? It's ugly anyway."

He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink and began to write his name. Looking at the three crooked words on the paper, Chushulhua felt both ashamed and relieved.

What’s embarrassing is that the handwriting is so ugly that I can’t even bear to look at it.

I feel relieved because even though it is ugly, it is written.

Teacher Chen came all the way over and was obviously stunned when he saw the words on the painting table at the beginning of the year...

This…handwriting…is…so…ugly!

"Teacher, I... just learned how to write, and I'm not very good at it." Chushul gave an awkward smile.

"Oh, it's okay, just practice slowly and you will be fine. Don't be discouraged, come on, you can do it." Teacher Chen clenched his fist and encouraged.

"Haha...Come on, I'll do my best, teacher." At the beginning of the year, the painting returned to

Then he looked ahead and saw Jiang Ruixue's handwriting, and was also stunned [This handwriting is also very good, better than mine]

Teacher Chen was scratching his head. The gap between the good and the bad was too big.

How could she not know that her student's handwriting had won an award, how could it be bad!

When the teacher walked to the front, Jiang Ruixue turned around and took a look at the words she had drawn at the beginning of the year.

Huh? This character! Just like when she first started learning calligraphy, she couldn't laugh!

To laugh at her now is to laugh at your past self.

Jiang Ruixue turned her head

From her shrugging shoulders, Chuan-chu-hua knew that she was mocking her mercilessly at the moment...

Woohoo…ruthless…

After walking around, Teacher Chen had a general understanding of each student's writing level.

Then the students started to introduce themselves, and it was almost time to leave school after one round.

Googooo...

Hmm... I'm so hungry... Chushouhua touched his rumbling stomach

"I'm so tired," he said, stretching his body until his bones crackled.

"Let's go and have dinner." Jiang Ruixue said after packing up her school supplies.

"I'm too tired today, I want to reward myself with two big chicken legs." Thinking of the chicken legs I had for lunch, my mouth was watering. Delicious~

"I eat vegetarian food at night because I want to lose weight." Jiang Ruixue, a self-disciplined girl and a master in body management.

"What's the point of losing weight? I'm in this state and I didn't even say I was losing weight. If you lose weight, a gust of wind will blow you away. Remember to hold my hand when you go out, otherwise I don't know where you'll end up." Foodies don't care about fat or thin...

Nianchuhua thought that the little girl was only ten years old and was in the period of growing up, so she should not be treated harshly.

吃～

"I have to keep a perfect body at all times so that I can meet my Mr. Right at any time. If I'm too fat, my prince will be too weak to save the beauty. A fat body can make a hero fail."

Self-cultivation of a love-brain!

It's harmful!

"Okay, my beauty, let me help you solve your problems. Give me all the meat, give it to me, hehe..." Nian Chuhua narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"You should also take it easy. If you meet a senior you like one day and miss him because you are too fat, you will cry..." Jiang Ruixue advised kindly.

"Don't worry, inner and outer beauty is the real beauty. If he only looks at the surface, then he is superficial. If he misses me, it will be his loss. Besides, I want to pursue a career and make a lot of money. How can I be held back by love?" Hua Xindadao said at the beginning of the year.

"Appearance is just a stepping stone, inner beauty takes time to be discovered. Who can see your inner beauty at a glance? Oh, there is an X-ray machine installed in your eyes, and it can be seen at a glance." Jiang Ruixue retorted.

"Oh...alright,alright, I'm not that old. Premature love is not advisable. Let's talk about it later. The most urgent thing now is to eat. Hurry up, if you go too late, all the chicken legs will be gone." Nian Chuhua didn't want to listen to Jiang Ruixue's nagging anymore, so he pulled her towards the cafeteria.

The only thing you can’t live up to is the delicious food!