Transmigrating Female Supreme: The Peerless Husband Depends on Me

If Su Yue wants to take the imperial examination, she can't just rely on her memory. She has to be fully prepared and knows that the teacher's guidance is extremely important.

She won the first place in the college entrance examination, and many colleges extended olive branches to her.

Su Yue was well aware of the importance of choice. She was not dazzled by the temptation in front of her, but carefully examined the faculty, teaching style and academic atmosphere of each college.

Some colleges are well-known, but they focus too much on tradition and have rigid teaching methods; some colleges are newly established and have novel concepts, but they lack experience.

After careful consideration, Su Yue finally chose an academy with a rigorous teaching style and a focus on combining practice with theory.

The next morning, at dawn, Su Yue set out on the journey to school.

Liang Junze and Gu Qingyan held her hands tightly and gave her concerned instructions. Su Yue couldn't help laughing when she saw how nervous they were.

Liang Junze said solemnly: "Yuer, don't overwork yourself in the academy. If you are wronged, be sure to tell us."

Gu Qingyan continued, "Remember to eat on time, don't just focus on studying."

Su Yue smiled and broke free from their hands: "Hey, stop nagging, I'm not a child, just wait for me to come back."

Liang Junze and Gu Qingyan looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly: "Be careful on the road, I'll wait for you to come back."

Su Yue nodded and smiled, then turned and walked towards the academy. They stared at her back until she disappeared.

Su Yue walked slowly into the academy, carefully examining every scene in the academy.

All the students who came to study in the college were girls, and they were all looking at Su Yue with curiosity.

Just then, a teacher came over with steady steps.

The teacher was wearing a long gown, his face was serious, but his eyes were gentle.

"Are you Su Yue?" His voice was steady and powerful.

Su Yue hurriedly bowed, his attitude respectful and humble: "Student Su Yue, greetings to the teacher."

The teacher nodded slightly and looked Su Yue up and down: "I heard that you performed very well in the college entrance examination. You must work harder in the future."

Su Yue responded solemnly: "Master's teachings, I will keep them in mind."

The women around them were whispering to each other. "Seeing how polite she is, she must be well-educated."

“I wonder if she can always maintain her excellence.”

The Master cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, be quiet and go to your seats."

Everyone immediately quieted down and dispersed.

Su Yue followed the teacher's instructions and walked to her seat. Just as she sat down, she heard someone shouting loudly, "Why did she get into Class A as soon as she arrived?"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately in an uproar and started talking among themselves.

Su Yue looked in the direction where the voice came from. A petite, pretty but somewhat unruly woman was standing with her hands on her hips, glaring at Su Yue.

"That's right, we all got in step by step, how could she get into Class A directly!" Several girls next to them also echoed.

Su Yue took a deep breath, stood up, and said calmly: "I was able to enter Class A because of my own ability. If you are not convinced, you can compete with me academically."

Su Yue looked around at everyone with a determined gaze. She stood tall and straight, exuding a confident aura. Her tone was calm and composed, yet full of power. "Since we are all here to study and make progress, instead of arguing here, why not focus on your studies?"

At this moment, the classroom was extremely quiet, and everyone was shocked by Su Yue's words.

The woman who started the trouble turned red and white, not knowing how to respond.

At this moment, Liang Zhixin stood up suddenly. Su Yue didn't look carefully and didn't realize that she was here too.

Liang Zhixin clenched his fists, his eyes full of provocation: "You talk nicely, but if you have the guts, come and compete with us now!"

Su Yue looked up at her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, without any fear, and responded slowly: "Okay, I'll accompany you anytime."

Liang Zhixin snorted coldly, looking confident of victory: "Then let's compete in poetry to see who writes more exquisitely!"

Su Yue nodded gently: "No problem, just as you say."

The students gathered around, ready to watch this exciting competition. "Now we're going to have a good show."

“I don’t know who will come out on top.”

Everyone was talking in low voices.

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense and full of anticipation.

The teacher looked at the tense scene in front of him and thought that if he didn't resolve this matter now, he would not be able to teach in peace in the future. He also really wanted to see what Su Yue was capable of.

The master stroked his beard and looked at Su Yue and Liang Zhixin seriously: "I'll ask the questions, and you answer them!"

They both straightened their backs, ready to take on the challenge, and responded in unison, "Yes."

The Master thought for a moment and then spoke, "Let's take 'Springtime Splendor' as the theme. The time limit is one stick of incense, and each of you must write a poem."

After saying this, he ordered someone to light a stick of incense.

Su Yue closed her eyes slightly and thought quickly. Her fingers tapped lightly on the table, her expression focused.

Liang Zhixin frowned, muttering to himself, and occasionally looked out the window, as if searching for inspiration.

Time passed, and the incense had burned out. The students held their breath and stared at the two nervously.

The classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Liang Zhixin spoke first, "Spring fills the world with purple air, and the sun shines brightly on the hearts of flowers. The gorgeous peach and plum blossoms add to their fragrance, and the beautiful scenery and gentle breeze make me feel relaxed."

After Liang Zhixin finished reciting the poem, a smug look appeared on his face, and he looked at Su Yue provocatively.

The students whispered to each other, and someone praised: "This poem is really well written, worthy of Liang Zhixin."

Some people also looked at Su Yue, curious about how she would respond.

The Master nodded slightly. "Very good, very good. Liang Zhixin's poem is well-balanced and has a beautiful artistic conception. Su Yue, it's your turn."

Su Yue was not in a hurry and thought to herself: Her poems are good, but how can they compare with those of my ancestors.

Then Su Yue raised her voice and recited a poem: "A jasper-green tree stands tall, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I wonder who cuts out the delicate leaves, the February spring breeze is like a pair of scissors."

After Su Yue finished reading the poem, a confident smile appeared on her face and she looked at everyone calmly.

The classroom fell silent in an instant, and everyone was shocked by this exquisite poem.

The teacher was stunned at first, then he said excitedly: "Wonderful! This poem has a novel conception and fresh language. It compares the spring breeze to a pair of scissors, cutting out the beautiful scenery of spring. It is really exquisite!" The teacher kept praising, his eyes full of appreciation.

Liang Zhixin's face turned very ugly. She bit her lip, but had to admit that Su Yue's poem was indeed better.

"Hmph, what's so great about that?" He muttered softly and sat down.

The classmates also gathered around and praised Su Yue endlessly. "Su Yue, you are so talented!" "This poem is absolutely amazing!"

Su Yue said embarrassedly: "It's just an accidental discovery, I hope everyone can give me some advice."

The Master thought for a moment and then said, "Each of you should write a poem on the theme 'Autumn Rhythm Like a Painting'."

Liang Zhiyue spoke first: "The autumn light reflects the mountains and rivers, and the charm is leisurely in the painting. The red maple leaves add beauty, and the poetry in the painting is boundless."

The Master nodded slightly: "Not bad, the artistic conception is beautiful and the parallelism is neat."

Su Yue was calm and thought to herself: Although her poems are good, I also have the wisdom of the ancients to help me.

Then, she spoke in a clear voice, "Autumn has always been a time of sorrow and loneliness. I say autumn is better than spring. A single crane soars above the clear sky, and it brings poetry to the azure heavens."

After she finished reading, she smiled confidently and looked at everyone calmly. The classroom was silent, and everyone was deeply moved by the poem.

The Master was stunned at first, then he said excitedly, "Excellent! This poem has a profound meaning and extraordinary momentum. It perfectly captures the beauty of autumn. It is truly exquisite!"

The classmates gathered around and praised Su Yue endlessly. "Su Yue, you are so talented!"

“This poem is absolutely amazing!”

Su Yue said modestly: "I got it by chance, please give me your guidance."

At this time, another woman stood up and bowed slightly to Su Yue: "My name is Lin Shihan, and I would like to exchange poems with Miss Su. I wonder if you would be so kind as to honor me?"

Lin Shihan has a gentle face and her eyes are full of sincerity and expectation.

Su Yue responded with a smile: "Being able to spar with Miss Lin is something I have been dreaming of."

But he secretly thought in his heart: This academy is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Lin Shihan thought for a moment and began to chant: "The spring mountains are smiling green, and the fragrance of flowers flows in the warm sun. The thousand colors are so beautiful that it is difficult to describe the great intentions, and the scenery is so beautiful that thousands of people stay." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, and after she finished reciting, she looked at Su Yue.

Su Yue nodded slightly, looking confident, with a faint smile on her lips. After a moment of contemplation, she said, "On a fine day, I went to the banks of the Si River to look for flowers. The boundless scenery was new for a moment. I recognize the face of the east wind, and the colorful flowers always bloom in spring."

Lin Shihan frowned slightly and praised, "The poem chosen by Miss Su has a broad artistic conception and is indeed a masterpiece."

The teacher stroked his beard, looked at the two of them with satisfaction, and said, "Then I will ask another question. What do you think?" His eyes were full of appreciation.

Su Yue and Lin Shihan readily agreed: "Please ask the teacher to give us some questions." They smiled and seemed calm.

The teacher said, "Write a poem on the title 'Spring Night.'" The teacher looked at Su Yue and Lin Shihan with bright eyes and full of expectation.

Lin Shihan bit her lip lightly, thought for a moment, and then spoke: "A gentle spring breeze rustles the willow branches, and moonlight bathes the flower bridge like water. A lonely person leans on the railing, his thoughts flying thousands of miles away."

Lin Shihan's voice was gentle, as if depicting the tranquil scene of a spring night before everyone's eyes.

The Master praised Lin Shihan's poem. With a smile on his face and a look of admiration in his eyes, he said, "Lin Shihan's poem is delicate in brushwork, blending the scenery of a spring night with her inner feelings. It is quite charming."

When Lin Shihan heard the teacher's praise, a blush spread across her face. She bowed and said, "Thank you for the praise, teacher. I still have many shortcomings and need to continue working hard."

Humility and joy flashed in her eyes, and her classmates also cast envious glances at her, whispering, "Lin Shihan is amazing!"

"It is truly rare to receive such praise from the Master."

Su Yue also looked at Lin Shihan with a smile, and felt a little more admiration for her in her heart.

Su Yue then recited: "Whose jade flute's sound is flying in the dark, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luo City. This night, when I hear the song of breaking willows, who can help but feel nostalgic for his hometown?"

The Master clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful, wonderful, Su Yue's poem is great!"

The Master's eyes were filled with surprise, and he nodded repeatedly: "This poem has a beautiful artistic conception and sincere emotions. It perfectly captures the beauty of a spring night and the inner thoughts. Su Yue, your talent is truly outstanding!"

Su Yue bowed slightly and said modestly, "Master, you are too kind. I just wrote what I felt like doing."

But she was screaming in her heart: "If she hadn't plagiarized the poems of her ancestors, she would not be able to compare with anyone else."

Su Yue still had a decent smile on her face, but she had other thoughts in her heart. At the same time, she was secretly glad and had an even greater appreciation for Lin Shihan's talent.

The teacher smiled and said, "You two are both outstanding in the academy. You should learn from each other and make progress together in the future." His eyes swept back and forth between Su Yue and Lin Shihan, full of anticipation.

Lin Shihan walked forward and bowed slightly to Su Yue: "Ms. Su is very talented. Shihan is willing to communicate more with you." Her eyes were sincere and her tone was sincere.

Su Yue quickly reciprocated: "Miss Lin, you are too modest. It is Su Yue's honor to be able to discuss this with you." Although she had some thoughts in her mind, she still appeared generous and friendly on the surface.

The students around also gathered around and praised the two of them highly, and the academy was filled with a lively atmosphere.

At this point, Su Yue became famous in the academy with those exquisite poems.

In the days that followed, no matter where Su Yue went, she was met with admiration and envy from her colleagues.

Classmates gathered around her, asking for advice on poetry writing techniques, and they all said, "Su Yue, please tell us how to write such a good poem."

"That's right, hurry up and share your experience."

Even the teacher who was usually very strict with his students paid special attention to Su Yue.

He often gave her private guidance on her studies, saying earnestly, "Su Yue, you are extremely talented. You must work hard and don't let your talent go to waste."

Su Yue did not become complacent because of his fame. He continued to study hard every day and delve into poetry.