Yang Huaimin, who was giving a lecture, twitched his ears slightly and knew that he had to finish: "Okay, what I just talked about is the first rough application of Yuanli. The rest of the content will be explained to you when you come to my class. Welcome all candidates to choose our College of Internal Affairs..."
"Ahem."
A figure in a green shirt appeared above the field at some point, coughing slightly, interrupting Yang Huaimin's words.
Yang Huaimin smiled and didn't care. He bowed to him and left.
The candidates broke away from the lecture and turned their attention to the invigilator. They began to feel uneasy and uneasy because they knew that the final results should be out soon.
"The re-examination for all candidates has ended, and the admission list will be announced next."
After he finished speaking, there were still people who wanted to question, but someone happened to push out the door of the examination room. It was Pei Hansheng, who ranked first in the preliminary examination and was ranked first in the seventh subject.
Unlike all the candidates, when everyone regained consciousness after the exam, they were already outside the examination room. He was the only one who pushed the door and walked out.
He took a few steps as usual, but attracted everyone's attention. No one even paid attention to Vice President Qin in the air, until he spoke again:
"There were supposed to be 1,056 people for this re-examination, but actually there were 1,055 people. Two people gave up the exam, and one person was exempted from the exam. After the examination team made a decision, 211 people were admitted to the inner courtyard. The following is Announce this admission list.”
"Qingzhou Pei Hansheng, Tianyang Ji Li, Yizhou Shen Fei, Zhanzhou Du Zhongping, Yanzhou Yao Dayong, Yanzhou Bai Yixun, Yizhou Li Liang, Puzhou Tong Wenyao, Tianyang Fang Baiqing..."
As an individual's name was read out, the candidates also discovered the fact that although there was no ranking, the admission list was announced in a specific order, and this was the ranking.
Those whose names were read inevitably felt a burst of joy, but since everyone remained silent at this time and no one dared to speak out, those whose names were not read were naturally even more uneasy, nervous and looking forward to it.
It's just that as the names are read out one by one, the number of places is decreasing one by one, and those who haven't been called yet are gradually turning their expectations into uneasiness.
Fifty, one hundred, one hundred and fifty, two hundred...
The admission list is coming to an end, and most of the candidates in the room can't help but look a little pale. Even Wei Feng, who has been watching the excitement, can't help but feel a little nervous.
During this period, Bu Ji's name had already appeared. Within the first hundred years, even Lou Runfa's name appeared. Wei Feng couldn't help but secretly call this boy a piece of shit. He would probably come to the bookstore again after the exam.
The last three, two...
"...Zhu Liu of Danzhou, and the last Wei Feng of Yanzhou."
"Huh~" Wei Feng wiped the cold sweat from his palms and told himself secretly that I didn't become more nervous. I had already guessed that my hands were only sweating because they were hot.
Bu Ji and Cao'er looked at Wei Feng with surprise on their faces, feeling happy that he could pass the exam, especially Bu Ji.
Because he was sitting next to Wei Feng, he never felt any nervousness in his brother Wei Feng from beginning to end. It seemed that it had nothing to do with him. Then he was stuck at the last place and was selected. This kind of confidence and calmness were exactly the same as when he handed in a blank paper in the first test. Brother Wei Feng was so awesome. Stronger.
Cao'er looked at the admiration in Bu Ji's eyes, then looked at Wei Feng, and there was something strange in his smile.
As the words of the chief proctor fell, a large number of people in the venue looked sad. This feeling of being filled with hope bit by bit and finally turning into despair was really uncomfortable. Some even shed tears on the spot. It was too sad and difficult to bear. Self-sustained.
There is also a rule of the Academy that all candidates can apply for the exam twice at most between the ages of 16 and 18. Although many people fail, they still have a bit of luck in their hearts, just in case they can do it next year. Most of the people who were so sad that they cried loudly were the candidates who were taking the test for the second time.
However, if you observe carefully, you will find that a small number of candidates have doubts on their faces and whisper something with others around them. If you can hear them, you will find that they are saying:
"Did you count carefully just now? How come there are only two hundred and ten people?"
"Maybe you entered it wrong..."
The chief proctor glanced at the sad candidates. This kind of scene can be seen every year. Some are admitted and some fail. Some are happy and some are sad. He has become accustomed to it, but he hasn't finished speaking yet.
"In addition, there is another candidate admitted without taking the exam, Yanzhou Yu Cao'er."
"Wow..."
As soon as he finished speaking, it was like pressing the buzzer switch. Although the candidates did not make any loud noises, there were still discussions.
"Why are there still people exempt from the exam?"
"Who is Yu Cao'er?"
"Didn't the Academy say it was fair? Why can she be exempted from the exam?"
…
Most of those who talked, complained, protested, and were dissatisfied were the candidates for the imperial examination and the Ministry of War. Most of the children of aristocratic families who knew more and were better informed remained silent.
The chief invigilator let their noises go for a while, and when he saw that the heat was almost over, he explained: "The rules in the early days of the Academy's establishment that continue to this day are that those who are born with Yuan Ti are exempted from taking the exam. If you are born with Yuan Ti, put it in words you can understand. The innate energy is full of affinity."
He sighed secretly in his heart. Before the rise of Yu Guo's theory, there was no way to talk about affinity. They were all called innate Yuan Ti. As a result, that theory has only been passed down for more than a hundred years, and today's young people can no longer understand it. What is the innate Yuan Ti? Alas...
As soon as these words were spoken, the rumblings of discussion came to an abrupt end, because anyone who knew a little bit about spiritual practice knew how rare it was to have full affinity with the innate energy.
Even if you have no concept before, your instructor Yang Huaimin just mentioned this point.
Human beings' physique is inherently unsuitable for cultivation. They need to use external forces, that is, body-refining medicinal materials to improve their physique, and with the assistance of exercises, they can barely embark on the path of cultivation. Therefore, cultivation is against nature.
But among human beings, there are also geniuses who are born with a constitution that is in harmony with the vitality. For such people to practice cultivation is a natural move.
While others were shocked by Cao'er's natural Yuan Ti, Wei Feng and Bu Ji paid more attention to another thing. Wei Feng's eyes flashed but he didn't speak, but Bu Ji said something: "How can Cao'er change his name?" Already?"
Cao'er grabbed his hand and whispered: "Master Yu brought me here to register. When he registered, he saw that I didn't have a last name, so he added one for me."
Even though Bu Ji is such a simple person, she feels that this answer is a bit confusing. Cao'er is such a sensitive person. Before Bu Ji could express doubts, she added: "I forgot to tell you. Yu Zhaizhu accepted it." I am a disciple, and once I am a master, I am always a father, so I will take my master’s surname.”
(End of chapter)
