Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 221

In fact, students had already started to answer questions a few days ago.

Now I just do it over and over again. From the time it took three sticks of incense to answer a test question, it only takes half a stick of incense now.

This is a huge improvement.

Shi Anxia remembered the test questions from this year's spring exam, and also remembered some questions from the competitive exam. But she didn't bother cheating. Instead, she asked the students to practice and memorize in a down-to-earth manner to deepen their understanding over and over again.

Practice hand speed and eye speed until you can accurately visualize the entire sentence in your mind when you see the first word.

In the school, the students had just finished a test paper and were having a simple dinner.

In order to rush for time, the boys brought all the meals here, just to let the students race against time and answer more questions.

The people who are currently serving as temporary lecturers in the academy are none other than Shi Chengxuan's subordinates who are ranked among the Jinshi in the Hanlin Academy.

Zhu Yuxian was ranked eighteenth in the last spring's Jinshi list; Wu Changlin was tenth in the last spring's Jinshi list. These two people are responsible for the foundation and strategy.

Huang Xingyue, who was ranked 62nd in the last spring imperial examination list, majored in poetry and poetry.

These people showed up at the Marquis Mansion on the day of the legitimate son's banquet on the sixth day of the lunar month, and Shi Yunqi took the opportunity to ask them to be the lecturers of Yunqi Academy.

They are not as entangled as Old Master Huang.

Firstly, there is money to subsidize life, which is a dream; secondly, no matter how dilapidated the Marquis Jian'an Mansion is, he is still a distinguished figure in the capital; thirdly, Shi Chengxuan is still the senior person in charge of them.

When Shi Anxia walked in, Wu Changlin was giving a lecture to the students.

After Wu Changlin finished explaining a test paper, it was Zhu Yuxian's turn to take the stage again.

Shi Anxia didn't want to be disturbed, so she quietly chose a seat by the window to sit down, and then read through the test papers that the students had done.

The students are not surprised that Shi Anxia comes to the academy. She has been busy these days making preparations for the academy.

The girl has a calm face and a graceful sitting posture. Her side face is reflected in the window by the candlelight like the most exquisite silhouette in the world.

She marked the papers very seriously, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, sometimes meditating, sometimes holding a pen and making circles.

Shi Anxia was thinking about how to enter the last day of the Jinluan Exam more safely.

The so-called Jinluan test is actually a warm-up palace test.

Participating in this warm-up palace examination is not in vain. Those who are shortlisted, even if Chunwei fails the examination unexpectedly, can still serve in the Zhongshu Provincial Department and serve as officials responsible for drafting government decrees.

Even though the job of being a subordinate was a sinecure, the one who could be promoted was the Zhongshu Province, which was equivalent to the heart of the imperial court.

This is one step to heaven!

Therefore, after passing the basic test safely, how to preserve your strength in the competition is a big question.

Most literati are arrogant and think that they can reach the top if they have the strength, and they don't even bother to spend their time on such sideways.

In fact, this is not the case. In the classic scholarship of many great Confucian scholars, it is implicitly mentioned that luck is also a part of strength. And if you can control this kind of luck, it is obviously a higher level of knowledge.

Regarding this topic, she thought she could have a good chat with Jiaoshi and her brother.

On the other side, Shi Wanqing fell completely ill.

When she found out that the old master Huang in Shi Anxia's mouth was actually Huang Wanqian, a great scholar whom the late emperor admired, she felt bad.

That night I had a headache and fever, and I vomited whatever I ate. I lost weight overnight.

She regrets it!

Speaking of which, what's the point of entering an academy at this time?