A small peasant girl who traveled through time and space picked up a war god prince

The dean and the teachers were all impressed by Bai Qingyuan's courage.

Fang Qingyu realized that he was not only going to lose the game, but also to Bai Qingyuan, a country bumpkin. His rage grew even stronger.

↗Fang Qingyu was still not convinced and said angrily, come again.

Fang Qingyu continued with the first line of the couplet: "The scenery in the Prime Minister's Mansion is beautiful, and inside the academy is Fang Qingyu." He intended to use the first line of the couplet to imply his background and status, so that Bai Qingyuan would give up.

Bai Qingyuan replied: "The student from a poor family has lofty ambitions, and Bai Qingyuan is full of poetry and books." He showed that although he came from a poor family, he was knowledgeable and not afraid of the powerful.

Fang Qingyu was furious after hearing this and repeated the first line of the couplet: "It is not difficult to get a name on the imperial examination, let's see how you can turn the tide."

Bai Qingyuan responded calmly: "Only when you ascend to the ninth heaven can you know that nothing is impossible in the world." In the end, Bai Qingyuan's couplet not only won the competition, but also won the respect of everyone present. Fang Qingyu's conspiracy failed...

Dean Zou, I declare Bai Qingyuan the winner of the first round. Now we will proceed to the second round and let the students come up with questions.

Fang Qingyu is ready. Now it's Brother Zhang's turn to ask the questions.

Zhang Qi: "Among all the heroes in the world, I am the only one who is supreme. You are all ants!" Liu Yanchen shot back: "Among all the heroes in the world, each one is the most outstanding. Only you are the only one who is superior."

Fang Zihang continued, "You are so arrogant, but you don't know that there are always people better than you." Fang Qingyu angrily pushed Han Yue, and Han Yue suddenly had a flash of inspiration and posed a question about business acumen. Fang Zihang calmly presented a brilliant solution with his excellent business acumen, which won the admiration of everyone present.

Zhang Qi continued to ask questions, using food as an example, and asked Fang Zihang, "Brother Fang Zhang wants you to make ten kilograms of cooked rice with one kilogram of rice."

Fang Zihang responded wittily: "Only a ladle of water can cook ten kilograms of fragrant white rice." Seeing Zhang Qi's defeat, Han Yue personally took the lead.

Han Yue asked a question: "There is a moon in the sky and frost on the ground. Where does the frost come from?" Bai Qingyuan was about to answer.

Han Yue, Brother Bai, I want the little brat next to you to answer.

Liu Yanchen: "Frost comes from the sky, the moon shines on the earth, frost is the essence of heaven and earth."

Han Yue asked: "The four arts of literati are music, chess, calligraphy and painting. How many of them do you know?"

Liu Yanchen answered nonchalantly, "I'm not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, or painting, but I understand their principles and can discuss them."

Han Yue asked: "You are all without talent, how can you be considered human beings?"

Liu Yanchen hit back: "Talent without virtue is worse than no talent at all. ! !

Fang Qingyu, do you know what a true gentleman is? "

Fang Qingyu said nonchalantly, "Gentleman, ha ha ha. That's all written by the victors." Then, Fang Qingyu shook his finger and said contemptuously, "You can't do it."

Han Yue also sneered disdainfully, "Ah! Some people! They won't cry until they see the coffin. They don't know their own limitations!"

Han Yue was a self-important student who looked down on those from less privileged backgrounds. It truly lived up to the saying, "Follow the bees to find the flowers, follow the flies to find the toilet." You'll become what you follow.

Han Yue and the others were unconvinced and challenged Bai Qingyuan again. "Brother Bai, everything else is superfluous. Your friends answered just now. This time, it's your turn. I won't make it difficult for you. Just give the title 'Poetry Under the Moon' and ask you to improvise." Han Yue, as if seeing Bai Qingyuan couldn't answer, actually picked his nose, blew a whistle, and laughed wildly with disdain. Haha, hahahaha.

Bai Qingyuan vividly displays the artistic conception of the poem with the poem "The bright moon shines on the ancient bridge, and the gentle breeze blows on my face."

Fang Zihang also responded, "Qingfeng can't read, why bother flipping through books", implicitly mocking the student's arrogance.

Liu Yanchen retorted, "The bright moon has no intention of shining, but the gentle breeze intends to stay."

Han Yue's provocation was rendered invisible. Han Yue was speechless.

In the second game between Dean Zou and Bai Qingyuan's team, the team won.

Next, we move on to the third round. The question is, "There are chickens and rabbits in a cage. The chickens have two wings, and the rabbits have four legs. There are 360 ​​wings and 180 legs in total. How many chickens and rabbits are there?"

Han Yue said, "Wait, Dean, there must be a time limit for answering these questions!"

Dean Zou, what do you want?

Han Yue, how about just booking the time for one stick of incense?

Dean Zou, please speak up and Qingyuan will see if it works.

Bai Qingyuan, yes.

Han Yue, okay, let’s light the incense and get started!

Bai Qingyuan ignored their provocations. After a moment's thought, he replied, "There are 60 chickens and 30 rabbits."

Han Yue, so fast, is it correct? You can't just say it casually!

Everyone present showed admiration, and Dean Zou nodded with satisfaction and praised.

Fang Qingyu's expression turned grim. He hadn't expected Bai Qingyuan to solve this difficult problem so easily. He turned around and glared at Han Yue. "What a fool!" He was still grinning nonsensically.

Han Yue smiled disdainfully and said, "It's just a simple math problem, what's so great about it?"

Bai Qingyuan smiled and replied, "Although mathematics is simple, it can solve many practical problems. If you don't even have a solid foundation in basic mathematics and physics, how can you achieve great things in the future?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many students nodded secretly and admired Bai Qingyuan even more.

Dean Zou raised his hand and signaled: Now let Han Yue answer the next question.

Han Yue, this is not difficult. The dean will give the questions.

100 monks share 100 steamed buns. The elder monk eats 3 buns, and the younger monks eat one bun. How many elder and younger monks are there?

Han Yue scratched his head, his face flushing with anxiety, but he still couldn't figure it out. He kept casting inquiring glances at Fang Qingyu. Fang Qingyu hadn't figured out such a problem before, either. He ignored Han Yue's pleading gaze. Soon, the incense stick of time was up, and Han Yue and the others still hadn't come up with an answer...

Dean Zou: "In the third round, Bai Qingyuan's team wins!

Han Yue, wait a moment, we can't answer it, and Bai Qingyuan and the others may not be able to answer it either.

Dean Zou frowned and wondered how there could be such an ignorant student who was not as good as others and yet was unwilling to accept it.

The dean said angrily, "That's enough for today's three rounds. Even if Bai Qingyuan and the others can't answer this question, they've already won the game. Why are you pushing them so hard?"

Han Yue said, Yard, why are the questions you gave him so simple, but the questions you gave us so difficult, are you biased towards them?

Bai Qingyuan couldn't bear to embarrass the dean, so he stood up with a fist clasped and said, "Dean, I can answer his questions." So Bai Qingyuan stood up and answered Han Yue's question, there are 25 big monks and 75 small monks.

Bai Qingyuan's words were met with applause from the entire room. The teachers and deans of the academy all praised Bai Qingyuan's composure and self-control.

Dean Zou, today's competition is over. I hope all students can learn from this experience and study harder in the future. "The exams are only a month away. I hope you all work hard and get good grades. Don't spend your days ostracizing your classmates or engaging in the intrigues of the women in the backyard. Instead, focus on studying and serving your country. A man should stand tall and upright.

Fang Qingyu, Zhang Qi, and Han Yue, the three of you will write a policy paper on the topic of "Agriculture." Submit it to me after school tonight. Alright, everyone dispersed. The students left in groups of two or three...

Fang Qingyu and the others stared at Bai Qingyuan and the others with resentful eyes as they left...

Princess, girl, can we catch and eat this fish?

It's all right, Aunt Yue. Let's go back and I'll make a fish feast for you.