Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"It's just a casual remark, it's not really a poem."

Youhuang tried his best to argue for himself, and finally felt like he was throwing a stone at himself.

Looking at You Huang's frustrated face, Yan Rong smiled and said, "I am just delivering the message. Anyway, you can try it when you have time. It can also be used as your assessment result for this month."

"reject."

Youhuang’s main goal is to consume external resources instead of internal resources.

I set the question, why should I answer it? I will never accept PUA.

Yan Rong pursed her lips and smiled: "I am only responsible for delivering the message..."

"Please tell Mr. Murong one more thing..." You Huang said slowly, "I won't write it. Whoever wants to write it can write it."

"As long as you write a poem, you can get an A in the monthly exam. You don't even want to do such a good deal!" Yan Rong was shocked by You Huang's toughness, but suddenly she realized that with her knowledge, getting an A in the exam was a piece of cake.

"You can't write it?"

You Huang rolled his eyes and said, "Provocation doesn't work on me."

Originally wanted to provoke Youhuang in a different way, but he was retorted as soon as he opened his mouth. Yanrong smiled awkwardly.

"How do you plan to spend the rest of your time?" Yan Rong looked at the small amount of paper on the table. It took her just over two quarters of an hour to finish all the questions in class.

"I can close my eyes and rest, and not disturb them while they are doing their homework." Youhuang thought for a while before answering, meaning that not forcing others and not disturbing others is my best self-cultivation.

Yan Rong was at a loss for words after hearing this implication.

He waved his hand and told everyone to do as they pleased, then took the paper back to the lecture hall and marked it carefully.

While everyone was still working hard on the questions, Youhuang had already started to daydream, which made others angry and helpless.

At the court meeting, Chu Ce was called back by the empress again.

Chu Ce hurriedly stopped and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, my daughter went to the palace school on time. I specially asked the twelve elite riders to watch her enter the palace school gate."

"That's not what I want to talk about." The empress was stunned for a moment and quickly denied it, saying calmly, "After the prince came back yesterday, he couldn't sleep because of two lines of poetry. This morning he asked me to ask Marquis Wushen why the smoke in the desert is straight, and what other states does the sunset over the long river have besides being round."

"May I ask which two lines of poetry your majesty is referring to?" Chu Ce asked after a pause.

"The desert is filled with solitary smoke, the long river is filled with setting sun." The empress read it once and said, "This is a poem written by your daughter. Didn't she tell you about it when she returned?"

"Your Majesty, I did not hear my daughter mention this." Chu Ce answered truthfully. Thinking of his daughter's personality, he slowly said, "Is it possible that my daughter just said a few words casually and did not regard it as a poem, but the prince thought it was a poem after hearing it."

"This is clearly a poem. Why does Marquis Wushen deny it?" a court official could not help but ask.

"I did not deny it..." Chu Ce hurriedly explained, "It's just that when my daughter said it, she didn't think of it as a poem."

"A solitary smoke rises straight up in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river." The courtier repeated it, savoring it for a moment and saying, "What a beautiful poem! Reading it once is as if I can see a wisp of green smoke rising straight up into the sky in the desert, and a red sun slowly setting at the end of the long river. It's as if I were there myself."

"Has your daughter ever been to the desert?" asked the courtier.

"My daughter has never left Tiandu. She has been in the South Market for the past ten years."

Chu Ce answered helplessly, and immediately said the next second: "So what I said is pure nonsense. Your Majesty, please tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not to take my words seriously."

"Marquis Wuchen is too modest." The court official simply walked back and stood beside Chu Ce to comfort him, "If my daughter could come up with such a good poem, I would definitely accept the praise generously. Marquis Wushen should stop being modest."

"Minister Li, you don't know my daughter's temper..." Chu Ce hesitated for a moment and said, "After school yesterday, she beat up the girls from the Anguo Marquis's Mansion and several other masters' houses in public outside the palace school gate because they bullied her sister."

"Fighting doesn't conflict with her ability to write poetry."

Minister Li disagreed and said, "It's a pity that there are only two sentences. If it was a complete poem, who would dare to say that there are no scholars in Fuguang?"

The implicit suggestion was to hint to Chu Ce that he should go back and ask his daughter to finish writing the poem to bring honor to the Fuguang Dynasty. The neighboring countries should no longer insult the Fuguang Dynasty for being full of military men.

"Lord Li is right. I'll leave this matter to Marquis Wushen."

As the ruler of a country, the empress naturally hopes that the country will be strong in military power while also flourishing in culture.

Chu Ce wanted to refuse outright, but after a moment's hesitation, he said, "I will urge my daughter when I get back, but I cannot guarantee that she will be able to complete the task."

Forcing her to study in the palace is already the limit. If we force her to write poetry, she might just run away from home. It is better to give my daughter some wiggle room and let her make arrangements based on her mood.

"I haven't rewarded your daughter yet."

As soon as the empress said this, Chu Ce secretly cried out in dismay, this was clearly an attempt to buy poems.

Then the empress was heard saying to the female official beside her: "Pick out some toys that the little girl would like, and have Marquis Wushen take them back for the young lady to enjoy."

"I thank Your Majesty for the reward on behalf of my daughter."

At this point, Chu Ce had no choice but to take on the task for his daughter.

You Huang was still sleeping on the table, but he had already committed the debt of a poem.

Shen Huaiyue finished the last two questions. One of them was what Youhuang had explained to her yesterday. As for the other question, she gave up directly.

Looking up at the hourglass above, it took almost half an hour. Thinking about the day of Youhuang's assessment, he completed five subjects in half an hour. I was full of admiration just thinking about it.

Looking back, I am speechless.

Huang'er was so bold that he actually slept in class.

Yan Rong had seen it a long time ago, but did not disturb him because he had already thought of a way to deal with it.

As I said before: As long as excellent students maintain excellent grades, do not affect the teacher's teaching, and do not interfere with the study of their classmates, it doesn't matter what they do.

The sand in the hourglass had flowed halfway, and Yan Rong asked everyone to stop writing. She said calmly: "For the questions on this test paper, the fastest among you took more than two quarters of an hour, and the slowest one didn't finish the basic questions before I called a halt, not to mention the additional questions at the end. Chu Youhuang took less than a quarter of an hour."

Yan Rong looked at the thirty students and said calmly: "This is not to belittle you, but to let you know how much room for improvement you still have."

"Mr. Yan, Chu Youhuang is too presumptuous. He openly slept in class."

When Youhuang was mentioned, Guo Qianxue instinctively looked back and found that Youhuang was openly sleeping. She reported him without thinking.

Yan Rong glanced at him and said disapprovingly, "I saw it. It's your fault for taking so long. She fell asleep waiting... Don't worry about her for now. I'll talk to you about the key points of this test paper and try to help you get more points in the monthly exam."

Guo Qianxue didn't expect Yan Rong to indulge Chu Youhuang so much. She couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Mr. Yan, Chu Youhuang openly slept in class, which violated the classroom discipline. You can openly indulge her just because she has good grades. This is very unfair to us."

As soon as these words were spoken, the students all looked at Yan Rong.

Yan Rong was not angry, she smiled and said: "Fairness cannot be obtained by just opening your mouth."