Urban Sims

In front of Wubao.

"Jian'er, you have to take care of yourself. Since your mother is not around, you must take good care of yourself! Wuwuwu~"

The son traveled thousands of miles, and his mother was worried. Wenyuan Academy in Qingzhou Prefecture was only more than five hundred miles away from Haiping County, so his mother, Mrs. Cui, cried and pulled her sleeves, reluctant to leave.

"Okay, it's not like Jian'er won't come back, why bother to make it look like a separation between life and death, crying and crying, she is really a woman!" Father Tian Feng frowned and reprimanded with a straight face.

His mother, Mrs. Cui, immediately shed her tears and scolded him: "Old man, you haven't been able to eat well or sleep well these past few days. You've been muttering all day long, for fear that something might happen to Jian'er outside, but you still have the nerve to talk to me!"

"Ahem!"

Father Tian Feng was quite embarrassed and coughed twice. Mother Cui saw it and wisely stopped talking.

Zhou Ming felt warm in his heart and bowed deeply to his parents: "My child's unfilial piety has made my parents worried. I hope my parents will take care of themselves during this study. My child will definitely take good care of himself when he is outside, and he will always take care of himself." I sent you a letter, but I hope your parents won’t read it.”

"Well, good!" Mother Cui nodded, couldn't help but pick up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

The book boy Ah Fu brought a tall and strong black donkey over. Just as Zhou Ming was about to get on the donkey, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering cry coming from the castle. The cry said: "Brother, don't leave! Brother, don't leave Gillian behind." , Brother, where are you! Wuwuwu~"

It turned out to be her six-year-old sister Tian Jiao. After learning that her beloved brother was gone, she was crying and making a fuss, and the maid couldn't coax her.

Zhou Ming panicked, quickly jumped on the donkey's back, and said to the book boy Ah Fu: "Ah Fu, hurry up! Don't let Gillian see me." He turned around and waved to his parents: "Father and mother, the child is leaving now. Take care!"

After saying that, he clamped the donkey's belly with his legs and whipped the donkey's buttocks with a whip. Behind him was Afu, a book boy who was also riding a donkey and carrying a large package on his back. Under the protection of famous clan soldiers, he disappeared from the sight of others.

…

After traveling more than 500 miles and crossing eight counties, we finally arrived at a village more than ten miles northwest of Qingzhou Prefecture. It is located on the edge of a group of mountains and covers an area of ​​several hundred acres. It is surrounded by white walls and has dozens of buildings inside. In front of a large building complex with cornices and brackets, exquisite warping, and continuous roof tiles like undulating mountains.

Wenyuan Academy!

Standing in front of this well-known academy, which can be said to be the largest and most famous in Qingzhou, what attracts Zhou Ming the most is that besides the powerful font, like an iron painting with a silver hook, it is said to be the "Wenyuan" written by Taizu of this dynasty himself. "Academy" plaque, and the neat couplets on the nanmu pillars on both sides:

The peaches and plums are so fragrant that they flourish here

There are many handsome people in the apricot world, but Chu is talented.

…

"go in!"

With a letter of introduction from his teacher Zhang Xingjian (a famous scholar in Qingzhou, who is especially good at calligraphy and painting, he has been Zhou Ming's calligraphy tutor for one year, and now teaches at Wenyuan Academy), Zhou Ming, who was born with special calligraphy skills and obtained the special admission qualification, walked into the school. to this famous academy.

There are pavilions, dragon walls and moon gates, winding corridors, and dense gardens and ponds as you walk on the bluestone pavement.

Walking through the classrooms, the sound of reading could be heard from time to time.

In the open land behind a bamboo forest, the elegant and melodious sound of silk and bamboo is played together with the rushing water of the brook.

In the pine forest in the back mountain, a group of senior senior brothers, dressed in flowing white clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, high crowns and jade belts, and dignified appearance, all looked like ancient knights, holding long swords and dancing gracefully.

On the top of the hillside of Dahou Mountain, dozens of painters are facing the drawing board, holding wolf brushes in their hands, facing the vast mountains in the distance, and are painting landscapes with concentration.

Five books and six classics, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the six arts of a gentleman, everything is included!

"It is really an ivory tower-like place. Here, there are not so many worries and worries in the world, and there are not so many precautions between people. You just need to follow your own hobbies and learn what you are interested in. , be carefree, relax physically and mentally, and swim in the sea of ​​knowledge... Well, really good!"

For a moment, Zhou Ming thought of the good time in college.

Soon, the admission procedures were completed, and Zhou Ming was assigned to the first class of children, and became a transfer student in this class.

The class system of Wenyuan Academy is mainly divided according to the academic level of students: it is divided into three major levels: Tongsheng, Xiucai, and Juren. Among the three major levels, according to the specific academic level of the students, they are divided into first-class, first-class, and first-class classes. Second class, third class... Zhou Ming entered the first class of children's students, which means that he is a top student in the children's class and has an excellent academic level. As long as he passes the year-end academic examination, based on his results, he may be promoted to the third class of scholars. If he does well in the exam, he can also skip a grade and be promoted to the second class of scholar or the first class of scholar.

Therefore, the number of years that students study at Wenyuan Academy is generally between 3 and 9 years, and is not fixed. Students can choose to graduate early, delay graduation for a few years, or drop out midway, and they can get a The specific gold content of the student status certificate depends on the teacher's comments on this student status certificate.

In addition, Wenyuan Academy, in order to increase profits and cultivate sentiments, opened some calligraphy classes, piano art classes, swordsmanship classes, painting classes, and archery classes, and recruited some students with special talents, together with the nine imperial examination classes, this place in Qingzhou The largest academy with thousands of students aged 12-40.

It is even said that there are more than a dozen beautiful female students in the piano class...

College living area.

In a five-person dormitory.

"In the piano art class, the one with the most beautiful appearance must be the Queen Yurong, the daughter of Wang Gang, the head of the academy mountain. She is really out of this world, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. She is so graceful and graceful that she can be seen from a distance, but dare not blaspheme when seen up close."

The monkey-cheeked young man sleeping on the far right bunk, Lu Wencai, had a lewd light in his eyes.

"No, no, no, Brother Wencai, I don't think so. When it comes to appearance, I think it is still the Danqing teacher. Teacher Chen Jie's daughter, Chen Wanyu, is even better. She is more aura than the iceberg beauty Wang Yurong. some."

Sleeping in the second seat on the right side of Datongpu, the rather handsome Tang Junming gave instructions on the way to the country.

"Yes, yes, brother Junming is right. I think so too. Chen Wanyu is the most beautiful woman in Wenyuan Academy!"

Yao Qingxiao, the young talented man sleeping in the middle, strongly agrees with the authenticity.

"I think sister Kong Yishu from the piano art class is really lively and cute..."

The fat man Sima Zhi, who was sleeping in the second bunk on the left, was drooling at the corners of his mouth and was caught up in fantasy and sexual intercourse.

"Hey, these are a group of young men with excessive male hormones, excessive youthful energy, and only women in their minds. It's very late, it's time to go to bed!"

Zhou Ming, who slept on the far left, had endured these roommates' discussions for several hours. Unexpectedly, they had no intention of sleeping yet. He complained in his heart, covered his face with the quilt, and turned away. , after cutting off the noise, fell into sleep.

"Brother Jian, who is new here, tell me quickly, among the girls in the piano art class, who is the most beautiful? Do you choose Wang Yurong or Chen Wanyu? If you choose my Yurong, in a few days, I will take you to Fuzhou in the state capital. Yulou, I’ll treat you to a big meal... Hey, Brother Jian, Brother Jian, you went to bed so early..."

The lively discussion scene suddenly became a little cold. It was indeed getting late to look at the weather. The other four people had no choice but to cover themselves with blankets, stopped talking, and fell asleep one after another.

For a moment, there was a sound of snoring in the dormitory.

Ancient scenes are my weakness. I hope it won’t affect the readers’ reading experience. Please give me another recommendation vote!