Kong Shiyuan looked at him. He was a young man in his late thirties, with firm brows and strong arms. Moreover, his face gave her a slightly familiar feeling.
The other party let her go after she stood firm.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. Why are you here, little girl? It's dangerous here. Go back quickly."
"Well, I'm going back. Who are you? It's dangerous here. Why are you here?"
"Lei Yuchuan, come find something."
"Are you looking for ginseng?"
Lei Yuchuan then took a serious look at Kong Shiyuan: "Mercenary?"
"Yes, you too, right? The ginseng was taken away."
Zhang Wenzhu briefly asked some questions about the author's dynasty background. After all, she was the person under Mr. Li's care. If he stumped her by asking some in-depth questions, Mr. Li would be embarrassed.
"Can't."
Is she Kong Shiyuan?
"I would like to ask, girl, are you over twenty?"
"Where are you going next?" Kong Shiyuan thought about how to repay him.
"Yes! You will have an interview tomorrow. You will officially become a scholar of the Institute of Classical Literature the day after tomorrow. You have to determine your research direction. Prepare in advance." Mr. Li said with a smile, looking like he was not polite.
Seeing Kong Shiyuan's expression change, he laughed and explained: "Stone Island is dangerous, there are mutated sea beasts, little girl, you'd better go home obediently.
"I don't know who is the Zhongshan wolf. He becomes rampant when he succeeds." Kong Shiyuan said calmly.
"I don't know." Mr. Li was also confused. What's going on?
Kong Shiyuan sent Mr. Li out of the house with a smile, and went straight into the study to fight. He collected all the published books on the official website and started reading them, without even eating.
"Soon." Kong Shiyuan smiled.
"Stone Island?" Kong Shiyuan's eyes lit up. This is one of the four places that looks like Changbai Mountain.
"I'm not an interviewer, so I don't know."
"Then do you know who the interviewers are?" It's okay to have a research direction for the surprise attack.
"Let me ask, where does it come from, why is it so ridiculous that a small worm shakes a big tree, and how do you understand it?"
"You, you, you... are rude and uneducated!"
"There is another mission, on Stone Island."
There’s no place like home.”
Kong Shiyuan held Dabao in his arms and felt more at ease.
"Modify Zhang Ji, Han Yu. This poem enthusiastically praises the poets Li Bai and Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. It is magnificent and unbridled, like the mighty Yangtze River.
When he heard that Kong Shiyuan was coming back, Dabao ran directly to the door to greet him, thus avoiding studying classical Chinese! He almost fell asleep listening to it!
"Shiyun! Look what I brought you!" Mr. Li said happily.
The next day, Kong Shiyuan looked up with panda eyes, sprayed on the refreshing spray, sent Dabao to the Dark Night City, and went directly to the Institute of Classical Literature.
Kong Shiyuan took a stack of books with both hands, and it said "Institute of Classical Literature" on it.
Uh, I don’t know very well. But it doesn’t matter. Kong Shiyuan said gratefully: “Thank you so much! What I am missing is... hmm? A summary of the research directions of scholars at the Institute of Classical Literature?”
Originally they thought it was an old man or an old lady, but they didn't expect it to be a teenage girl. Today's young people are too impetuous!
I didn't like this sentence originally, but today I think it's realistic: I don't know how stupid people are, so it's just a slander."
"If a man has no manners, what will he do if he doesn't die?" the female voice said calmly and continued to attack.
"That's right, I read your article and the quality is very high. I should tell Wenzhu not to wait for your application and then take the written test and go directly to the interview."
The Ancient Prose Research Institute is located in Beiyu New City, on the ninth floor of the Yuguang Building. The other floors are various commercial businesses. It is difficult to find the words Ancient Prose Research Institute on the huge billboard.
Zhang Wenzhu and several others rushed to comfort him.
"It's good to repay a favor, little girl, but don't do it this time." Lei Yuchuan turned around, operated the spacecraft to the front, got on and left.
Kong Shiyuan was confused. She clearly remembered that after the submission was successful, she needed to apply before the exam would be arranged. Moreover, the exam was divided into a written test and an interview. How could she be directly arranged for an interview?
The time is eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and the location is the Institute of Classical Literature. She is a little overwhelmed because she has not studied the previous exams of the Institute of Classical Literature, so she will have to stay up late tonight to prepare.
The man got so angry that he kicked the table: "******"
Zhang Wenzhu was always paying attention to the door. When he saw someone stepping in, he came up to her. It turned out to be a little girl. Is she here for grandma? But today is an interview?
Kong Shiyuan looked at the rented speed car, maybe he would really be doing him a disservice?
The emperor wants to chant for a long time, so he is sent to stand still. The objective author's open-minded attitude towards life is my favorite sentence.
How about letting Dabao hack? No, no, we can't let him learn to cheat.
"No! I will never give her a pass!"
Mr. Li said proudly: "That's right! Have you seen the official website of the Institute of Classical Literature? I am the previous dean, and I can still get these information!"
Check out Stone Island and help him complete his mission to repay him.
Seeing Mr. Li's unceremonious look, Kong Shiyuan felt a little confused and didn't know whether to spit it out or not.
At this time, Mr. Li was sitting at home, and Dabao was reading with Mr. Li.
We rode the flying car, reversed the spaceship, rode the flying car again, and finally arrived at the door after several times.
I originally planned to take a flying car and drive for a while, but I ended up receiving an interview notice from the Ancient Chinese Research Institute.
Lei Yuchuan turned slightly and let her pat him on the arm.
After condemning himself for a long time, Kong Shiyuan still asked the question that he shouldn't have asked: "Do you know what will be tested tomorrow?"
Dabao went in carrying bread and nutrient solution.
The other three only knew that yesterday morning, there was a person whose article was particularly appreciated by Dean Zhang, and he went to the interview directly as an exception.
"Hello, Dean Zhang, my name is Kong Shiyuan."
Lei Yuchuan looked at Kong Shiyuan, his eyes dimmed, "Okay."
"Are you going now? Can I come with you?"
Lei Yuchuan's eyes revealed nostalgia and regret.
"I have something serious to do. Don't worry, I won't take away your task. I have other things to do, but if you help me, I will help you too!"
Zhang Wenzhu thought silently, how about adding a written test?
Zhang Wenzhu sat gently in the middle opposite, took out Kong Shiyuan's article, and asked her questions about the Analects.
The other three were also men, a little impetuous, and looked at Kong Shiyuan.
Kong Shiyuan patted him on the shoulder and assured him.
"You know I have an interview tomorrow?"
After looking back several times to no avail, Zhang Wenzhu said seriously: "Girl, this is the Institute of Classical Literature." If you are in the wrong place, please stay out of the way.
They are all over fifty and have accumulated enough to become scholars in the institute. If this young boy can enter the place where a group of old men stay, they will die of shame!
"Could it be..." Kong Shiyuan looked at Mr. Kong excitedly. She was ready to stay up late to prepare for the exam interview. Mr. Li prepared these preparation materials in time!
An interviewer pulled Zhang Wenzhu and said in a voice that could be heard by several people around him: "How about using that set of papers?"
The angry interviewer suddenly quieted down and stared at Zhang Wenzhu.
Zhang Wenzhu was stared at by everyone expectantly. After considering it for a few minutes, he finally made a decision: "Let's just take that set of papers."
This girl couldn't pass the exam herself, and Mr. Li also had an explanation.