Chapter 448
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Mo Weinong frowned and looked at the jade pendant around Liang Xuejun's waist. At this time, Liang Xuejun had withdrawn his hand, and the jade pendant was covered by his clothes.
But the jade pendant does look familiar, and I'm not sure if I've seen it on Princess Prynne.
I heard the second elder martial brother say that Liang Xuejun is the daughter of one of his good friends. I didn't say much about others.
"... are you ready?"
Suddenly a deep voice came from his ear, which suddenly pulled Mo Weinong's thoughts back.
She took a deep breath and threw away the messy thoughts in her mind. She just couldn't help looking at Liang Xuejun again. Then she turned her head and looked along the source of the voice.
He saw a 17-year-old boy sitting behind a desk on one side, while Wei Zifeng sat opposite him. In front of them were pen, ink, paper and inkstone and an abacus.
The others stood one meter away from them and stopped with a line, probably to avoid someone talking and cheating. Tell them the answer.
There was a referee standing beside yuan Jin. Looking at him, he seemed to be an old scholar and an old man.
As for the presidents of the two academies, they also sat not far away.
One is confident and determined to win, while the other is worried. After all, he doesn't know Wei Zifeng and really doesn't know his strength.
"Please write down your answers on paper within a quarter of an hour. If you finish it in advance, you can also give the paper directly to me. But the final evaluation result is still subject to the correctness."
In other words, as long as within a quarter of an hour, who is more right, that is who wins. Of course, if both sides are right, the fast one will win.
Seeing that both sides had understood, the old man pulled a bell rope aside and said, "Dang," start. "
As soon as the voice fell, they both hung their heads and looked at the answers on the table.
Then they began to write hard. Originally, both of them just calculated silently in their hearts and didn't touch the abacus bead.
But before long, the 17 - or 18-year-old student of Liang Feng college began to play abacus beads.
Although the voice is very clear and pleasant, it forms a sharp contrast with Wei Zifeng who also sits there without moving the abacus.
Fortunately, the student did not touch the abacus after calculating two or three questions, and then continued to write straight.
Wei Zifeng stopped and didn't know what he was thinking. When his eyes fell on the topic, he didn't move any more.
Mo Weinong and Yuan Jin sit high, but they can see clearly. Wei Zifeng has answered all the questions and is checking now.
Mo Weinong slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and whispered, "it seems that my educational policy is not bad."
"It's a pity that no other knowledge can let him play, otherwise you will find that Wang's educational policy is also good."
Their voices were so low that even Liang Xuejun, who was standing by, didn't see the movement of their lips.
However, they can see, but others don't.
In particular, the students standing far away were worried when they saw that he stopped writing, did not move the abacus beads, and did not hand in the papers.
"It's over. This is the first game. He can't answer it."
"Even if I go up, it's better than him."
"After all, a child who is only seven or eight years old, even if he is powerful, where can he be powerful?"
"It seems that he hasn't touched the abacus. If he can't work it out, he can use the abacus."
"Oh, I'm so anxious."
Everyone looked at Wei Zifeng with burning eyebrows, and even someone couldn't help shouting, "will you in the end?"
Wei Zifeng didn't seem to hear it. He found out that he had just written a question wrong and hurriedly raised his hand to write the correct answer. Then he confirmed that there was no error and put down his pen.
However, just when he was going to get up and hand in the paper, the student on the other side had taken the lead in standing up and handed the paper to the old man with one step.
Wei Zifeng slowed down a step and handed it up in a second.
But the student has taken the lead.
The onlookers of Liyang academy discussed one by one, and there was a little emotion on their faces. I was unable to answer the questions there before. Now it's too late to hand in the paper. I think I'm going to lose the first game.
Some people even clapped their forehead and shouted out. They regretted that they didn't try their best to prevent president Li from making this decision.
The people of Liangfeng academy showed a satisfied smile on their faces, slightly hooked the corners of their mouths, and even took a provocative look at Dean Li.
The latter did not move like a mountain, but comforted Wei Zifeng. "This is the first game. There are three games in total. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, and be careful."
"Yes." Wei Zifeng nodded.
Yuan Jin also quietly hooked up the corner of her lips and said, "Dean Li is good."
Indeed, this is related to the status and honor of the whole Academy in the Jiangnan area. It is really rare that he can suppress his inner anxiety, prevent his emotions from showing on his face and give Zifeng no pressure.
The old man has sat down to check the two papers. He read Wei Zifeng's first. Unexpectedly, he finished all his answers. When he saw him hesitate to write earlier, he thought the child was baffled.
The old man couldn't help thinking deeply. The child just now, but he hasn't touched the abacus at all.
Look again, it's all right.
The old man's eyes lit up. Not to mention the order of handing in the paper, it was a very good performance that Wei Zifeng didn't touch the abacus beads. Besides, he and the student also had time to hand in the paper.
Involuntarily, the old man had more confidence in Wei Zifeng.
He smiled and nodded, then handed the paper to Yuan Jin, "please see, Lord."
After Yuan Jin took it, the old man bowed his head to read the papers of the students of Liangfeng Academy.
The handwriting is neat, the answer is clear and very good.
After reading, he handed the paper to the king of inflammation.
After a while, Yuan Jin handed the paper back to the old master and said in a deep voice, "announce the results."
"Yes."
The old lady nodded respectfully, stood up with two papers and said, "the results have come out. Wei Feng, a student of Liyang academy, answered correctly in the first competition."
They were stunned, and then most of them looked ecstatic and excited immediately.
This time, the people of Liangfeng academy looked at the old man with a worried face.
After that, the old man announced the results of another person, "Yang Fang, a student of Liangfeng academy, all the answers are correct."
The big guy was stunned again, blinked and looked at each other.
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Mo Weinong frowned and looked at the jade pendant around Liang Xuejun's waist. At this time, Liang Xuejun had withdrawn his hand, and the jade pendant was covered by his clothes.
But the jade pendant does look familiar, and I'm not sure if I've seen it on Princess Prynne.
I heard the second elder martial brother say that Liang Xuejun is the daughter of one of his good friends. I didn't say much about others.
"... are you ready?"
Suddenly a deep voice came from his ear, which suddenly pulled Mo Weinong's thoughts back.
She took a deep breath and threw away the messy thoughts in her mind. She just couldn't help looking at Liang Xuejun again. Then she turned her head and looked along the source of the voice.
He saw a 17-year-old boy sitting behind a desk on one side, while Wei Zifeng sat opposite him. In front of them were pen, ink, paper and inkstone and an abacus.
The others stood one meter away from them and stopped with a line, probably to avoid someone talking and cheating. Tell them the answer.
There was a referee standing beside yuan Jin. Looking at him, he seemed to be an old scholar and an old man.
As for the presidents of the two academies, they also sat not far away.
One is confident and determined to win, while the other is worried. After all, he doesn't know Wei Zifeng and really doesn't know his strength.
"Please write down your answers on paper within a quarter of an hour. If you finish it in advance, you can also give the paper directly to me. But the final evaluation result is still subject to the correctness."
In other words, as long as within a quarter of an hour, who is more right, that is who wins. Of course, if both sides are right, the fast one will win.
Seeing that both sides had understood, the old man pulled a bell rope aside and said, "Dang," start. "
As soon as the voice fell, they both hung their heads and looked at the answers on the table.
Then they began to write hard. Originally, both of them just calculated silently in their hearts and didn't touch the abacus bead.
But before long, the 17 - or 18-year-old student of Liang Feng college began to play abacus beads.
Although the voice is very clear and pleasant, it forms a sharp contrast with Wei Zifeng who also sits there without moving the abacus.
Fortunately, the student did not touch the abacus after calculating two or three questions, and then continued to write straight.
Wei Zifeng stopped and didn't know what he was thinking. When his eyes fell on the topic, he didn't move any more.
Mo Weinong and Yuan Jin sit high, but they can see clearly. Wei Zifeng has answered all the questions and is checking now.
Mo Weinong slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and whispered, "it seems that my educational policy is not bad."
"It's a pity that no other knowledge can let him play, otherwise you will find that Wang's educational policy is also good."
Their voices were so low that even Liang Xuejun, who was standing by, didn't see the movement of their lips.
However, they can see, but others don't.
In particular, the students standing far away were worried when they saw that he stopped writing, did not move the abacus beads, and did not hand in the papers.
"It's over. This is the first game. He can't answer it."
"Even if I go up, it's better than him."
"After all, a child who is only seven or eight years old, even if he is powerful, where can he be powerful?"
"It seems that he hasn't touched the abacus. If he can't work it out, he can use the abacus."
"Oh, I'm so anxious."
Everyone looked at Wei Zifeng with burning eyebrows, and even someone couldn't help shouting, "will you in the end?"
Wei Zifeng didn't seem to hear it. He found out that he had just written a question wrong and hurriedly raised his hand to write the correct answer. Then he confirmed that there was no error and put down his pen.
However, just when he was going to get up and hand in the paper, the student on the other side had taken the lead in standing up and handed the paper to the old man with one step.
Wei Zifeng slowed down a step and handed it up in a second.
But the student has taken the lead.
The onlookers of Liyang academy discussed one by one, and there was a little emotion on their faces. I was unable to answer the questions there before. Now it's too late to hand in the paper. I think I'm going to lose the first game.
Some people even clapped their forehead and shouted out. They regretted that they didn't try their best to prevent president Li from making this decision.
The people of Liangfeng academy showed a satisfied smile on their faces, slightly hooked the corners of their mouths, and even took a provocative look at Dean Li.
The latter did not move like a mountain, but comforted Wei Zifeng. "This is the first game. There are three games in total. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, and be careful."
"Yes." Wei Zifeng nodded.
Yuan Jin also quietly hooked up the corner of her lips and said, "Dean Li is good."
Indeed, this is related to the status and honor of the whole Academy in the Jiangnan area. It is really rare that he can suppress his inner anxiety, prevent his emotions from showing on his face and give Zifeng no pressure.
The old man has sat down to check the two papers. He read Wei Zifeng's first. Unexpectedly, he finished all his answers. When he saw him hesitate to write earlier, he thought the child was baffled.
The old man couldn't help thinking deeply. The child just now, but he hasn't touched the abacus at all.
Look again, it's all right.
The old man's eyes lit up. Not to mention the order of handing in the paper, it was a very good performance that Wei Zifeng didn't touch the abacus beads. Besides, he and the student also had time to hand in the paper.
Involuntarily, the old man had more confidence in Wei Zifeng.
He smiled and nodded, then handed the paper to Yuan Jin, "please see, Lord."
After Yuan Jin took it, the old man bowed his head to read the papers of the students of Liangfeng Academy.
The handwriting is neat, the answer is clear and very good.
After reading, he handed the paper to the king of inflammation.
After a while, Yuan Jin handed the paper back to the old master and said in a deep voice, "announce the results."
"Yes."
The old lady nodded respectfully, stood up with two papers and said, "the results have come out. Wei Feng, a student of Liyang academy, answered correctly in the first competition."
They were stunned, and then most of them looked ecstatic and excited immediately.
This time, the people of Liangfeng academy looked at the old man with a worried face.
After that, the old man announced the results of another person, "Yang Fang, a student of Liangfeng academy, all the answers are correct."
The big guy was stunned again, blinked and looked at each other.
Mo Weinong frowned and looked at the jade pendant around Liang Xuejun's waist. At this time, Liang Xuejun had withdrawn his hand, and the jade pendant was covered by his clothes.But the jade pendant does look familiar, and I'm not sure if I've seen it on Princess Prynne.I heard the second elder martial brother say that Liang Xuejun is the daughter of one of his good friends. I didn't say much about others."... are you ready?"Suddenly a deep voice came from his ear, which suddenly pulled Mo Weinong's thoughts back.She took a deep breath and threw away the messy thoughts in her mind. She just couldn't help looking at Liang Xuejun again. Then she turned her head and looked along the source of the voice.He saw a 17-year-old boy sitting behind a desk on one side, while Wei Zifeng sat opposite him. In front of them were pen, ink, paper and inkstone and an abacus.The others stood one meter away from them and stopped with a line, probably to avoid someone talking and cheating. Tell them the answer.There was a referee standing beside yuan Jin. Looking at him, he seemed to be an old scholar and an old man.As for the presidents of the two academies, they also sat not far away.One is confident and determined to win, while the other is worried. After all, he doesn't know Wei Zifeng and really doesn't know his strength."Please write down your answers on paper within a quarter of an hour. If you finish it in advance, you can also give the paper directly to me. But the final evaluation result is still subject to the correctness."In other words, as long as within a quarter of an hour, who is more right, that is who wins. Of course, if both sides are right, the fast one will win.Seeing that both sides had understood, the old man pulled a bell rope aside and said, "Dang," start. "As soon as the voice fell, they both hung their heads and looked at the answers on the table.Then they began to write hard. Originally, both of them just calculated silently in their hearts and didn't touch the abacus bead.But before long, the 17 - or 18-year-old student of Liang Feng college began to play abacus beads.Although the voice is very clear and pleasant, it forms a sharp contrast with Wei Zifeng who also sits there without moving the abacus.Fortunately, the student did not touch the abacus after calculating two or three questions, and then continued to write straight.Wei Zifeng stopped and didn't know what he was thinking. When his eyes fell on the topic, he didn't move any more.Mo Weinong and Yuan Jin sit high, but they can see clearly. Wei Zifeng has answered all the questions and is checking now.Mo Weinong slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and whispered, "it seems that my educational policy is not bad.""It's a pity that no other knowledge can let him play, otherwise you will find that Wang's educational policy is also good."Their voices were so low that even Liang Xuejun, who was standing by, didn't see the movement of their lips.However, they can see, but others don't.In particular, the students standing far away were worried when they saw that he stopped writing, did not move the abacus beads, and did not hand in the papers."It's over. This is the first game. He can't answer it.""Even if I go up, it's better than him.""After all, a child who is only seven or eight years old, even if he is powerful, where can he be powerful?""It seems that he hasn't touched the abacus. If he can't work it out, he can use the abacus.""Oh, I'm so anxious."Everyone looked at Wei Zifeng with burning eyebrows, and even someone couldn't help shouting, "will you in the end?"Wei Zifeng didn't seem to hear it. He found out that he had just written a question wrong and hurriedly raised his hand to write the correct answer. Then he confirmed that there was no error and put down his pen.However, just when he was going to get up and hand in the paper, the student on the other side had taken the lead in standing up and handed the paper to the old man with one step.Wei Zifeng slowed down a step and handed it up in a second.But the student has taken the lead.The onlookers of Liyang academy discussed one by one, and there was a little emotion on their faces. I was unable to answer the questions there before. Now it's too late to hand in the paper. I think I'm going to lose the first game.Some people even clapped their forehead and shouted out. They regretted that they didn't try their best to prevent president Li from making this decision.The people of Liangfeng academy showed a satisfied smile on their faces, slightly hooked the corners of their mouths, and even took a provocative look at Dean Li.The latter did not move like a mountain, but comforted Wei Zifeng. "This is the first game. There are three games in total. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, and be careful.""Yes." Wei Zifeng nodded.Yuan Jin also quietly hooked up the corner of her lips and said, "Dean Li is good."Indeed, this is related to the status and honor of the whole Academy in the Jiangnan area. It is really rare that he can suppress his inner anxiety, prevent his emotions from showing on his face and give Zifeng no pressure.The old man has sat down to check the two papers. He read Wei Zifeng's first. Unexpectedly, he finished all his answers. When he saw him hesitate to write earlier, he thought the child was baffled.The old man couldn't help thinking deeply. The child just now, but he hasn't touched the abacus at all.Look again, it's all right.The old man's eyes lit up. Not to mention the order of handing in the paper, it was a very good performance that Wei Zifeng didn't touch the abacus beads. Besides, he and the student also had time to hand in the paper.Involuntarily, the old man had more confidence in Wei Zifeng.He smiled and nodded, then handed the paper to Yuan Jin, "please see, Lord."After Yuan Jin took it, the old man bowed his head to read the papers of the students of Liangfeng Academy.The handwriting is neat, the answer is clear and very good.After reading, he handed the paper to the king of inflammation.After a while, Yuan Jin handed the paper back to the old master and said in a deep voice, "announce the results.""Yes."The old lady nodded respectfully, stood up with two papers and said, "the results have come out. Wei Feng, a student of Liyang academy, answered correctly in the first competition."They were stunned, and then most of them looked ecstatic and excited immediately.This time, the people of Liangfeng academy looked at the old man with a worried face.After that, the old man announced the results of another person, "Yang Fang, a student of Liangfeng academy, all the answers are correct."The big guy was stunned again, blinked and looked at each other.
