The mandarin duck returns to Jia Mu.

Wang Xifeng, Yingchun, Xichun, Tanchun, Mrs. Wang and others all looked outside to see if Jia Rong was here.

Yuanyang knelt down and picked up the tray and said: "This slave has met Uncle Rong. Uncle Rong said that the emperor has decided to open Enke next year, and there will be a scholar examination in October this year."

"He wants to take the scholar examination?"

"Is it going to be a scholar exam so soon?"

"Oh, you are such a motivated person. Are you here? Come in and talk."

Yuanyang said: "Uncle Rong said that he couldn't come to pay respects to our ancestors just when his thoughts were flowing.

I can only let this article take its place. Wait until he completes his homework and come back to say hello."

Yuanyang sent the tray to his ancestor, but Wang Xifeng picked it up first.

She read it and handed it to her ancestor, "This character is so beautifully written."

Yingchun and Xichun have read a few books, but that's all, and they haven't understood much of the principles in them.

They don’t quite understand these stereotyped articles. Although they don’t understand them, it doesn’t stop them from reading them.

Jia Mu was even illiterate, so she looked at this beautiful article and the words with joy.

What she values ​​​​is Jia Rong's respect for her. Sending an article here will make people happier than those words.

"Sister, come and recite it."

Tanchun's talent is outstanding, and it is not difficult to read these eight-legged essay.

Tan Chun: "This article is about "filial piety". The connotation of filial piety culture comes from Confucius..."

Tanchun read slowly, but Jia Mu and Wang Xifeng listened clearly. For some reason, this article suddenly entered their hearts.

Especially Jia Mu, she was very impressed by this article and nodded countless times.

When Tanchun finished reading this article, Jia Mu's eyes were moist, "Brother Rong is so filial that he sent me the set of white jade inkstones in my warehouse."

"Yes."

Jia Mu asked someone to show this article to Jia Zheng.

Jia's mother suddenly thought, "Brother Rong is a good boy, why not let him come over and study with Baoyu?"

The sky is big and the earth is big, not as big as a jade.

In Jia Mu's heart, Baoyu is the smartest one and the one most likely to be admitted to Jinshi.

This matter has been put aside for the time being, but Jia Mu still has this idea in her heart.

The family next door was going to take the scholar examination, and Wang Xifeng and others were bored, so they sent someone to invite Mrs. You to come over and have a chat.

Youshi was praised by Jia Rong, and when the spring breeze was triumphant, she was happy to go to Rongguo Mansion to share it.

"I don't know how diligent Brother Rong is. He gets up to study at three quarters (around four o'clock). He first reads aloud in the yard, then goes to practice calligraphy, and then goes to study after breakfast."

Only then did everyone really understand that Jia Rong had changed her gender and that Jia Rong had really made progress.

Wang Xifeng told Jia Lian what happened during the day.

Jia Lian shook his head and laughed, "If he can be admitted as a scholar, I will kowtow to him and call him brother."

Who doesn’t know what Jia Rong is like?

The women in the inner house may not know it, but the men in the outer house cannot possibly not know it.

He squeezed Wang Xifeng's hand and teased Huan'er with his eyes.

Huan'er said: "This is true. Uncle Rong has been insisting on it for more than a month. He gets up early to study every day and doesn't sleep until Haishi (nine o'clock) at night."

Jia Lian asked again carefully, and Huan'er answered with both nose and eyes.

Jia Lian: "If he can really rely on his own strength to pass the examination, that would be a good thing."

In Kyoto, there are scholars everywhere. It is important whether you can pass the Jinshi examination. The Jia family did not put too much energy on Jia Rong.

Scholar, it’s no big deal.

……

Jia Zheng accidentally sent someone to check the clan studies and found that few students were admitted as scholars.

Jia Zheng was furious and sent someone to scold him.

Jia Dairu was frightened, "If I don't do well in this scholar examination, the tuition fee for this class of scholars will probably be halved."

There is good food and drink here, we live in a courtyard with three entrances, and there are people waiting on us when we go out. Who would be willing to give up this rich monthly silver?

The masters are very worried.

Just in time, Jia Rong is here.

"Uncle Rong, please sit down."

"Uncle Rong, please have tea."

Look, their faces have changed one by one.

When Jia Rong came here for the first time, although everyone came out to greet her, they were all aloof and extremely arrogant.

Now that I have seen Jia Rong's strength, I also know that Jia Rong is generous and tries to please Jia Rong in disguise.

Jia Rong adjusted her mentality and treated them no longer as superiors, but as subordinates.

Now he is the manager, and the masters are his subordinates.

Rules for leadership in the workplace: You cannot blindly coerce your subordinates, but you must pay equal attention to kindness and power. Otherwise, employees will not accept it.

Jia Rong picked up the tea, took a sip, looked at them, and then said: "I am going to be admitted as a scholar. Whoever can help me pass the exam will be rewarded with ten taels of gold."

The gold rewarded by Jia Mu is here, and it can be used just right.

Ten taels of gold is much more than a hundred taels of silver. Even Jia Dairu has some thoughts.

"Uncle Rong, don't worry, everything about ethnic studies has been prepared for you."

"Let's do a set of questions today." Master said confidently.

"One set?" Jia Rong shook his head, "No, at least two sets."

"Two sets of questions?" Master Chen had a big head.

Other Masters are in a bit of a dilemma.

A set of questions includes four texts, poems, classics, rhymes, etc. There are at least six test papers, which is a lot.

It is easy for the person who solves the problem, but it is difficult for the person who asks the problem.

They were about to refuse, but when they saw Jia Rong's confident expression, they swallowed it again.

Master Chen: "Don't worry, we will definitely prepare it for you."

"You just go ahead and study."

Jia Rong stood up and bowed, "Thank you, masters."

Several people began to discuss how to set the questions, and based on each person's expertise, each person would come up with a test paper.

Jia Rong returned to the T-shaped class, looked at these classmates playing around, and thought that these people were living too comfortably, and they had to be tortured.

It’s so boring to study by yourself, only when many people study together can you be happy.

His classmate said: "The masters are going to give us an exam and say that if we don't finish it within the specified time, we will drop out of school."

"Ah!"

"Uncle Rong, is this true?"

"Don't lie to me?"

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Jia Rong nodded seriously, "My eldest uncle is very dissatisfied. He said that clan studies cost too much money and only a few talents were produced.

He plans to cut the tuition fees for ethnic studies, so people with poor grades cannot come to school."

After saying that, he shook his head and whispered: "The ancestors are going to send Mr. Bao here to study. Those who are too naughty and do not know how to make progress will also be removed."

When everyone heard it, it was broken.

After being purged, there will no longer be free tea to drink, no free snacks to eat, no free oily meals to eat, and no free pen and ink to use.

"I'm going to practice calligraphy."

"I also want to practice calligraphy."

"Where's my book?"

Soon after, the sound of reading aloud came from the D-zi class.

Class A: "What happened to class D?"

Class B: "Class D is crazy? Are you coming out to play?"
To be continued...