Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 564

After all, Bai Shanbao was just a little boy. Although he had seen and wanted to, he really didn't think of a solution. So in the end, although he listed Yang Heshu's methods of settling refugees and gave his other suggestions under different circumstances, he still couldn't help asking back.

The situation of a county is different from that of a county. Can the resettlement of refugees be unified?

If it cannot be unified, how is the assessment standard determined?

If local officials do not act and allow the flow of refugees, how should they be punished?

Mr. Zhuang who listened to his answer:

Man Bao applauded happily. He thought he answered very well and asked very well. "I don't know if the gentlemen of the government school can answer."

"If you can answer it or not, I don't know. I only know that your last question is there, and the question ahead won't give me a silent answer. Now go wash and eat, and then go to bed." Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "take it easy when you enter the examination room tomorrow. If you have done the same type of poetry before, you can use it. If you haven't done it, you can write it casually on the spot."

He felt there was no need to tangle with him.

Who gave the test paper to test the students, but was finally tested in the opposite direction?

If it were him, he might be able to think more about whether to take this student, but I'm afraid the first round will be brushed down because of the character of several academic officials in power at the government school.

Mr. Zhuang thought well. The school officials corrected the papers overnight. The main reason is that this year, the number of their government school exams not only reached a new high, but also attracted the attention of some big people.

For example, the king of Yizhou, who has always been high above, Zhang Jiedushi, who has always had a flat attitude, and the noble man who suddenly arrived.

Although the noble man has left, the school officials dare not relax. They feel that their family school is rarely concerned by the noble man. Of course, it should be done perfectly.

So after the papers were collected, although no one asked, they still changed their previous laziness and lit the lights all night to correct the papers.

Mr. LAN is among them.

He and several colleagues screened the papers first. For example, those with obvious stains or incomplete answers were screened out and put aside first, and the rest were divided into groups and handed over to several school officials for review.

Bai Shanbao's roll surface is good among the papers, at least it belongs to the first class.

So it was the first group to be put in front of the school officials.

The cadets work in groups of two and score cross. The score in front of Bai Shanbao belongs to the first class, but what is really difficult is the two big questions in the back, which is the key question for separating candidates.

Only the question of "living people" was brushed down. Most of the candidates either couldn't answer it empty, or explained the meaning of "living people" again, or didn't write it on the point.

And wait until the last big question, you can brush a lot of people.

Some people even write the paper as flattery. Kua Yizhou king and officials under Yizhou have properly resettled refugees after the last flood

Although cadets don't like individual candidates with fierce words, they certainly don't like such flattering candidates, so they are the first to be brushed down.

They don't want to teach sycophants. If these words were ironic, they might let him participate in the next batch of screening.

Bai Shanbao was lucky and entered the next batch, but he was lost in the screening of the last batch.

At this time, it was the time for the final selection. Several students took turns to read it again. Finally, they threw Bai Shanbao's paper into a pile of papers and said, "the answer was OK. The last question was whether we tested him or whether he gave us a question? It doesn't work. "

Mr. LAN glanced at the name on the paper and was stunned. Unexpectedly, Bai Shanbao was knocked down in the last round.

He couldn't help taking it up and looking at it. He found that the answers to the questions in front of him were fairly comprehensive and barely superior, but the big question of "living people" was really good, and the first half of the last big question was also good.

After a pause, he handed the paper back to several academic officials and said, "Sir, look at his native place and age."

An academic officer reached out and asked, "what's the matter with his native place and age..."

The scholar glanced over and was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

Several cadets came forward and took a look, "what's the name of guanneidao? Oh, born in the first year of Dazhen... The first year of Dazhen! "

Several school officials stared, thought about it, turned their heads and asked LAN Cheng, "is this wrong, not the first year of Dazhen, but the first year of Dade?"

LAN Cheng: "... This is the information on the road guide. There can be no mistake."

The cadets were silent and turned over his paper again. "Twelve years old, it's a bit of genius."

"What do you mean a little? It's true. Do you take or don't take this paper?"

LAN Cheng stepped back and stopped participating in their discussion. That's all he can do.

The cadets hesitated for a moment, and one of them said, "if the answer to this last question reaches the youth above the crown, I will not pass it, but a 12-year-old can write such suggestions and ask such questions. Although it is somewhat inappropriate, I can consider giving him a chance."

As soon as the scholars heard this, they nodded again and again. Yes, yes, his hometown is still in guanneidao, although I don't know why he came to their Jiannan Dao to study.

But they are still very happy to rob talents from the inside of the pass.

If they drop people on their side and turn back to the Guannei road and pick them up, how unjust and flustered will they be?

Finally, all the officials put Bai Shanbao's paper in and said, "Mr. assassin, even Mr. Zhang and the king may have to read it again. You'd better put it in first. If several adults don't like it, you can drop it again."

"Good, good."

"By the way, have you passed the poetry test? Turn over his paper and have a look. If the poem has aura, it can make up for the inadequacy of this paper. "

After all, the candidate's native place and age can't be a legitimate reason, but poetry can.

As soon as I mentioned it, everyone hurried to find the poetry paper just collected today.

After the exam, Bai Shanbao couldn't help but put the basket in Daji's arms and happily held Bai Erlang and man Bao.

The three friends jumped their arms a few times, and then Bai Shanbao waved generously and said, "go, I'll invite you to eat delicious food."

The meeting didn't care about winning or losing. He just wanted to laugh up, eat delicious food for 300 days, and sleep for 300 days.

But it's just a thought. There's no need to think about 300 days.

Mr. Zhuang looked at them with a smile, raised his hand and said, "you don't need to invite me. I'll invite you as a teacher."