An alpha's ancient life record

The temperature finally dropped at night, and there was such a slight evening breeze.Shen Qingshu reluctantly used some food, she ate very little, one was that she couldn't eat if she was not hungry, and the other was to go to the toilet as little as possible.

A sergeant followed her to the toilet, which meant that she had to consume a lot of mental energy.

In addition, after gathering so many students, one can imagine the temporary toilet environment, which is definitely a taste that she never wants to experience again in her life.

It's probably the kind where stinky socks, stinky tofu, and stinky salted fish can't even compare to one in ten thousand.

After eating, she drank some rice wine, which is brewed from ancient natural and original ecological grains, without any additives, and it doesn't taste too much wine. It's sweet, and she likes it a lot, and it helps sleep.

Shen Qingshu carefully put away the paper, and put the two wooden boards together to form a bed, a little over one meter long.

She is only 13 years old now, less than 1.5 meters tall, and can barely sleep with her feet curled up.Thinking about Senior Brother Gao who was 1.8 meters tall, Shen Qingshu felt aggrieved for him.

In the evening, the soldiers would still distribute quilts, but in fact they didn't need them at all in this weather, Shen Qingshu tried hard not to think about how many people had used them in the past, and put them on the wooden boards, finally he could lie down a little more comfortably.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.Over the past year in Chengyibo's mansion, the life of gold and jade has made her delicate. After sleeping on this hard wooden bed, she woke up with a backache.

In the dim light of the morning, in the narrow room, Shen Qingshu gritted his teeth and walked around twice, kneading his arms, stretching his legs and feet, barely moving.

The examination room at this time was fairly quiet, except for the wonderful sounds of nature slowly waking up, there was only the rustling of papers being flipped.

The continuous snoring last night is gone, and I still haven't woken up yet, how did I pass the first two exams?

We all cherish the precious morning light.

Shen Qingshu simply washed and tidied up, and after sitting down, he began to do the only remaining question from yesterday - poetry and prose.

This time, I asked to make a five-character six-rhyme poem related to "Serving the Country".

With six rhymes and twelve lines, Shen Qingshu first wrote down the title: "A Poem of Fu De Bao Guo", sat there for a long time, finally came up with the first line, and started the process of writing poetry like constipation.

She recited the rhyme she had memorized, "The desert is dusty, um... the mainland is facing the sky, it should be possible to use the sky."

"Long sky, Zhengchen... what should Zhengchen do, snow... cold snow, no, drifting snow, flying snow... Yang, let's face falling."

"The desert is full of dust, and the sky is flying with snow. It should be possible, okay, the second sentence, home to country..."

Shen Qingshu almost racked his brains to piece together the poem before handing in the paper at noon.She felt like a tinker, and her poems were the tattered, patched pots.

If she is wrong, please embarrass her with mathematics, never with poetry.

It's heartbreaking and tearful to say the least.

The second exam will start in the afternoon, and the added math will be a piece of cake.

After suffering for three days, after the exam was over, Shen Qingshu felt that his body must be rotten.But she lived in the abalone house, and she hadn't smelled the smell for a long time, and her nose lost her senses and she couldn't feel it long ago.

She didn't have a good rest for two consecutive nights, and her brain was running at high speed all the time, and she kept mobilizing her mental power. When she left the examination room, she stepped on the ground as if she was stepping on cotton, and she could immediately ascend to immortality lightly.

But Shen Qingshu couldn't rest right away, in order to avoid revealing her identity, she had to wake up and take a shower by herself.

It's impossible for her to just fall asleep like this, not for the rest of her life.

This sleep was so dark that it was already the evening of the next day when I woke up.My mind was empty, I felt like a thief went to the empty building, my stomach also regained my senses, and I was growling with hunger.

Hot food was always prepared for her in the kitchen, and Shen Qingshu was drinking porridge while listening to Uncle Liu's report on what he had learned.In order to avoid being distracted by the exam, she didn't try to find out.

"...Master Xuezheng Hong who presided over the exam this time, it is said that he prefers young talents. The students he admitted last time were mostly young people. Master Hong is a main combat faction. The topic of this poem seems to be He decided... Among the young master's opponents, Guan Yiming from Wenshui County is the most threatening, he is even the chief of the case in Zhong County and the government..."

In this way, it seems that the probability of her getting the case is still very high, Shen Qingshu put down the porridge bowl, wiped his mouth with a cloth towel, and thought to himself.

In this way, it would be difficult for her to leave and return to Beijing immediately, and she had to wait until the time of the crime, otherwise, if she won the crime but did not attend Hong Xuezheng's teacher appreciation banquet, Master Hong would be severely humiliated.

During the period of time waiting for the case to be released, the Fucheng Inn was extremely lively, and people in blue school uniforms could be seen everywhere, or friends were gathering, or holding literary meetings, or holding high-spirited lectures.

Shen Qingshu was alone, she didn't have much communication here, not many people would invite her, even if there were those who wanted to curry favor, she didn't want to bother.

He lived in seclusion every day, and on the day when the list was announced, Uncle Liu had already reserved a seat on the second floor by the window in the Sanyuan Building near the examination room, and he had been waiting at the place where the list was posted.

There are too many children waiting to see the list, and the Sanyuan Building is full. Everyone is very excited and nervous, talking in small groups to soothe their emotions.

Sitting alone, Shen Qingshu couldn't help being a little restless. She waved her fan and drank tea cup after cup, but she couldn't taste anything.

Time passed slowly by minutes and seconds. I don't know how long it had passed. Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs, and someone shouted, "The ranking has been released!"

The hustle and bustle in the building suddenly stopped, and the whole space was strangely quiet for a moment, and then immediately became noisier.Some people stood up and squeezed to the window, while the other part ran wildly and went downstairs to read the list.

Shen Qingshu didn't want to be crowded with a bunch of big men, so he barely sat calmly, but he couldn't drink any more tea, so he stared at the corridor entrance, waiting for the news from the saddle.

"Young master, young master, you are the head of the case! I saw it, you are the first!" A book boy in Tsing Yi shouted excitedly, and rushed to a table in the back while shouting.

Shen Qingshu's heart sank, it wasn't a saddle, she didn't get the court case.Even though she is an adult and has been a human being for two lifetimes, she still feels uncontrollably sad and lost.

"This is Lianxiao Sanyuan! Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Brother Guan! Congratulations, Brother Guan!"

"Hey, it's time to call the chief of the case."

"Yes, yes, haha, congratulations to Chief Guan!"

"Win three yuan in the three yuan building, good luck!"

There was already a lot of congratulations on the table over there, Shen Qingshu looked over, and the one in the center of the crowd was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a face like a full moon and wearing a moon-white robe.

He stood up very humbly and returned the salute to everyone, "Where is it, Guan thanked you all."

This should be what Uncle Liu said about Guan Yiming, even Xiao Sanyuan, even she is a little jealous.

With no hope of winning the case, Shen Qingshu lowered his head and took a sip of herbal tea. He only tasted the taste of failure, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit depressed.

At this time, the saddle also came back from reading the list. He knew the young master's goal, and he walked in front of Shen Qingshu with some hesitation, "Young master, you...you are No.2."

No.2?

Shen Qingshu came back to his senses and immediately understood that her grades should be on par with Guan Yiming's. Although she was younger, she didn't get the case of the government. Xuezheng must give priority to fulfilling the three yuan of the company.

After all, No. 2 does not affect her becoming a scholar. A 13-year-old scholar can still be named a child prodigy.

But she is also a picture, and she has always wanted to get No.1.

After her parents passed away in her previous life, she understood the truth early on that "the unsatisfactory things in life are eight out of nine out of ten, so you should always think about it."

She should have died in Huangquan, but she was lucky enough to survive, which is a great blessing; but after studying for more than a year, she was selected as a scholar, which is already several times better than others.

No.2 can directly become a granary student, and can receive money and food from the court every month. Compared with those old boy students with gray hair who have not yet been awarded, what else is she dissatisfied with?

In his previous life, he still laughed at Fan Jinzhongju, but he couldn't avoid it when it happened to him.

After thinking about this, Shen Qingshu suddenly felt his gloom dissipate, and he became happy again, and even smiled and teased him, "What are you doing with a mournful face? If you don't know, you think your young master didn't win? That's fine, No. 2 is also a very good result, I am very satisfied, so hurry up and send someone to report to the mansion."

"Yes, the young master will definitely win the championship next time." Hearing this, Uncle Liu exchanged a glance with the saddle, and seeing that she didn't force her smile, he also smiled.