"Then I'll wait and see." The great scholar Qingfeng left.

The advice that should be given has been given, and the words that should be said have been said.

Now we can only see the results after half a year.

In the classroom, each student looked at Jiang Yunchu who was standing in front of them.

"I made a bet with the great scholar Qingfeng, and I don't know whether I will win or lose." She looked at everyone frankly.

Everyone looked back at her curiously, waiting for her next words.

"Next summer, you will take a joint exam with the four major academies, the T-test."

She didn't create any sense of expectation, but announced it directly.

For a moment, the children below widened their eyes. Zhang Cunwen scratched his ears in disbelief. He has only been here for a few days?

Is the dean overconfident?

Didn’t the dean tell them that overconfidence is the beginning of pride?

What's the situation now?

"Dean, do you think we can do it?" Ning Hanmo asked directly.

Jiang Yunchu did not answer her, but asked him a question in return, "Do you think you can't do it?"

No?

How is that possible?

"No, on the contrary, I think we can do it." Ning Hanmo shook his head. The mischievous kid who was always thinking about pranks and playing tricks, now stood up, wearing a long college robe, which made him look like a young man with jade-like demeanor.

Jiang Yunchu nodded and looked around at the children.

"What do you think?"

Except for the three newcomers, there was no fear or retreat on everyone's face. Instead, there was expectation and yearning.

They are already rubbing their hands and can't wait.

"Wait!" Zhang Cunwen looked at everyone's expressions.

Is he crazy, or is this world crazy?

"Dean, let's set a goal." Kang Wu ignored Zhang Cunwen's words and looked straight at the dean.

His face was full of anticipation, as if he was about to tell everyone, hurry up, I can’t wait any longer.

Jiang Yunchu smiled and said, "First, let me say something."

"For the four major colleges, the age for the T-test is eight years old."

"Next year, many of you will not be old enough. Are you afraid?" She was not trying to boost morale, she just asked a simple question without even using any words.

"Dean, can girls participate?" This is what girls are most concerned about.

The four major colleges have all male students and no female students. So can they take the exams?

"Of course." Jiang Yunchu said affirmatively.

I had discussed this matter with Qingfeng before, and she firmly chose to take the exam together. Girls at Chunhua College have more classes and will definitely be better than boys.

Qingfeng's calligraphy, one is for Chunhua College's entrance examination, and the other is for the girls to take the exam.

This was Jiang Yunchu's suggestion. If it was Qingfeng, who had just arrived at Chunhua College, he would have refused without hesitation.

But after spending these days together, the girl's talent in piano lessons is even higher than the boy's.

He had no children, never married, and had no concept of favoring boys over girls.

He was the one who made this happen.

"Yeah, the dean is so nice." Kang Zhiqiu cheered immediately.

Jiang Yunchu smiled, but she didn't dare to take the credit for it.

"If you want to thank someone, then thank the great scholar Qingfeng."

"It was because of his steadfast defense that the four deans treated him equally."

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows. That gesture was not at all shy or frail like an ordinary woman, but the aura she exuded was unmatched by any other woman.

Confident, proud, willful and free.

She doesn't need to teach any emotions or traits; the people below her will learn and change unconsciously.

"I will try hard to learn a piece of music and play it for Mr. Qingfeng during piano class." Kang Zhiqiu nodded, with a smile on his face.

But her words made many people shut up.

Finally, Zhang Cunwen asked tentatively, "How about we try another way to express our gratitude?"

He was really scared.

He was afraid that Qingfeng Daru would directly reject their application for the joint entrance examination after hearing about it...

After all, Zhiqiu’s piano skills are hard to describe and will be unforgettable for a lifetime!

"That's right." Kang Zhiqiu thought about it and sat down a little embarrassedly, but she was not angry at all. After all, what others said was the truth, and she still had some understanding of herself.

She is good at observing others, but even better at understanding herself.

I just acted on impulse, but now that I have calmed down, I immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Qin Shang, I can only ask you all for help. I will cook the delicious food." She immediately changed her strategy.

Looking at everyone talking excitedly, Jiang Yunchu knocked on the table.

"Do you need to discuss this after school?"

"Now, class."

As soon as they heard the command to start class, everyone turned to the pages of their books and began to read carefully, following Jiang Yunchu's thoughts and experiencing a wonderful literary journey.

"Princess, I received a letter from over there saying that the mold is ready." Bai Zhi came over to report.

The candied haws were ready. Jiang Yunchu had some sent to Kang Mansion and some to Qingfeng Academy, and the rest were placed at the academy.

The lady in the kitchen simply took away the wooden stick, and the candied haws turned into hawthorns again, but they were still covered with syrup. When each child came to take them, each person ate a few and took a few.

The young gentlemen also took two pills each so that everyone could have some.

When she was picking the candied haws, she specially asked someone to deliver the wood and left someone there so that she could be called over to take a look when it was ready.

Although I have confidence in Zhang Luo's carving skills, the mold does not just test the carving skills, but also the woodworking skills.

"Princess, it's ready. I made fifty as you ordered."

When the people who stayed behind saw Jiang Yunchu, they hurried over and reported in a low voice.

"Got it." Jiang Yunchu replied as he walked.

Walking into the room, she saw Zhang Luo sitting on a small stool and smiled gently, "It seems that you have been well-behaved recently."

I can tell from his face that he is much better than the last time I came.

"Thank you very much, Princess." Zhang Luo replied with a smile. His legs were so weak that it was impossible for him to kneel down.

That degree of bending was beyond the capabilities of his legs.

Jiang Yunchu shook his head, picked up the mold on one side, and gently pressed the mechanism. The demoulding mechanism was very flexible and immediately spread out.

The middle position was left directly, and the mold was polished smoothly. All the dimensions were standard, and most importantly, the magnolia flower carved on the bottom was lifelike.

Just like real flowers, but these flowers are concave. If the lard soap is demolded, these flowers on the lard soap will be convex.

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