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Chapter 111 School (3)

Master Yang stood in front of the stage and called the names one by one. After a while, everyone present had all their votes drawn.

And Shen Fengxu is twelve.

After the drawing was completed, Master Yang said: "You can choose seats according to the order of drawing lots."

There are a total of twenty tables in Crescent School, with two groups on the left and right, ten tables in each group, arranged in two rows, with a total of five rows in front and back.

The Ninth Princess was originally nineteen, but because Zhao Wanqiu had changed tickets with her, the Ninth Princess was the first to choose a seat. She did not hesitate to choose the seat at the end of the last row.

If we talk about the best seats, they are naturally the first and second rows, or even the third row. Princess Pianjiu did not choose any of them, but chose the last row. For no other reason, just because of this position, it is far from the The Master is the furthest away. If you get distracted in class or occasionally take a nap, it will be shielded by the students in the four rows in front, so it is an excellent position.

It can be seen that the ninth princess did not enroll in school just to study.

Master Yang couldn't help but frown secretly, but the words were already in his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say a word. After all, some princesses of the Tian family can be more willful.

The next person was Xu Chumin, the granddaughter of Mr. Xu Ge. She drew two. Now it was her turn to choose. After hesitating for a moment, Xu Chumin chose the seat in the middle of the first row.

She originally wanted to be by the side of the Ninth Princess, but it was inevitable that others would think she was deliberately trying to please the Ninth Princess. Before entering school today, her parents had also warned her that it would be best if she could be on good terms with the Ninth Princess.

But it would be a bit deliberate to directly join in.

After Xu Chumin, many people successively chose the position.

When they arrived at Shen Yujia, she chose a seat in the third row by the window, and Shen Fengxu naturally chose a seat next to Shen Yujia, and they sat in the third row together.

About half a quarter of an hour later, everyone's positions had been arranged.

Because Shen Yuxiang was not allowed to attend school, there were only nineteen people in Crescent School, but since they were arranged in twos and twos, someone was naturally left alone, and that person was Gu Xiangning.

But Gu Xiangning didn't care, and sat alone in the last row. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, as if he was a puppet in a high cabinet, neither happy nor sad.

After the seats had been arranged, Master Yang added: "There are six arts in the academy, namely etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and mathematics. Among them, calligraphy and mathematics are required courses. For the remaining four, you only need to choose two. Just open the door, and there will be an assessment every month in the academy, and the content of the assessment will be the content learned that month."

The six arts are etiquette, music theory, archery, chariot driving, poetry and calligraphy, and arithmetic.

Most of the ladies present already know these things, and most of them had already prepared the courses they signed up for today before they came.

Suddenly a girl raised her hand.

Master Yang raised his eyes to look at her and asked, "Miss Li, what can I do for you?"

The person who raised her hand was Li Qingru, the eldest daughter of General Li. She had a delicate face and raised eyebrows, and she looked very sassy. However, she was a little embarrassed at the moment and said: "Master Yang, I have never been good at arithmetic. Can you not choose arithmetic?" , choose the other three doors?”

Li Qingru was born in a general family, and she followed her brother in the family to practice martial arts since she was a child. Different from other delicate girls, she only has no talent in books and mathematics. She can barely study poetry and calligraphy alone, let alone arithmetic, which is really difficult for her. Already.

But Master Yang shook his head: "Poetry, calligraphy and arithmetic are both compulsory courses in the academy. These are the regulations of Bailu Academy, and I cannot change them."

Li Qingru didn't have much hope at first. After hearing this, she had no choice but to retract her hand and sighed: "Okay, sisters, don't be afraid in the monthly assessments from now on. I am the last in arithmetic. "

This sentence made the other girls cover their mouths and laugh.

Some girls also chimed in: "Miss Qingru, don't belittle yourself. Although you are not good at learning, when it comes to archery skills, you are unrivaled in Crescent School."

Master Yang nodded and said: "You each have your own strengths, so just choose the ones you are interested in. Those who have chosen them will raise their hands to sign up, and I will register them one by one."

The girls raised their hands to sign up.

Shen Yujia gently tugged at the corner of Shen Fengxu's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Sixth sister, I plan to choose these four books on ritual and music, what about you?"

"Le She Shu Shu Shu." Shen Fengxu smiled lightly.

"Ah..." Shen Yujia couldn't help being surprised and asked, "Sixth sister, do you want to choose riding and shooting?"

Chen Fengxu nodded and said, "Yes."

Most girls, like Shen Yujia, chose books on etiquette and music. After all, all ladies are ladies, and these are the ones they are best at and need to learn the most.

"It's a pity that I know nothing about archery and can't go with Sixth Sister." Shen Yujia sighed softly.

In Crescent School, Shen Fengxu was the only one who had known her since childhood. Even though the relationship between the two was not that close, they were both sisters in Dongning Bo's house, so she was naturally willing to be with Shen Fengxu. She is really not interested in archery, nor is she good at it.

At this moment, Master Yang cast his gaze towards Shen Fengxu: "Miss Fengxu, which subjects are you signing up for?"

Chen Fengxu stood up and said: "Returning to Master, it is the four doors of Leshe Shushu."

As soon as the words fell, there was a cry of surprise and suspicion.

Hu Xianzhi suddenly sneered: "It's really vulgar. What lady from a famous family would sign up for riding and shooting without learning etiquette?"

Before Shen Fengxu could speak, Li Qingru glanced over and said, "What's wrong with riding and shooting? I also want to sign up for riding and shooting. Master, I'll report the number of shooting books."

She was born in a general family, and she learned martial arts, riding and archery since she was a child, and was not good at poetry and calligraphy. However, the literary style of the Great Luo Dynasty flourished, and girls from various aristocratic families studied at an early age. There were few girls like her, so she could not help but feel a little lonely. At this moment, when he saw that Shen Fengxu also reported riding and shooting, his eyes naturally lit up.

During the entrance exam, Hu Xianzhi and Shen Fengxu formed a quarrel. Naturally, they ridiculed Shen Fengxu everywhere, but Li Qingru tried to help her. Hu Xianzhi snorted: "You are so rude in riding and shooting, a serious lady from a well-known family. Xiu, where did anyone sign up for riding and shooting?"

"Riding and archery is also a course offered by the academy. What, does Miss Xian have any objections to the master who offers the course?" Shen Fengxu smiled slightly, "If Miss Xian has any objections, why not go to the Imperial Library now and ask Ji Shan What’s your opinion?”

One sentence made Hu Xianzhi choke.

Master Yang wanted to speak, but then he thought about it. On that day, Shen Fengxu was in the Royal Library, facing Master Xu's accusation, he remained calm in the face of danger. Instead, he was eloquent and had a lotus tongue. Faced with the scene in front of him, he was naturally able to capture it. Then he made no sound.

Li Qingru turned to look at Shen Fengxu and smiled: "That's right!"


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