"Do you know what a school quota is?" Sheng Xiangxun asked this kindly. He turned around and glared at his eldest son to warn, "Don't speak!"
Sheng Xin, who was about to help the younger sister answer: "..."
Faced with the gaze of her father who wanted to use the topic as an excuse, Sheng Xin put her hand on her mouth without hesitation.
snort! Sheng Xiangxun sighed regretfully, turned back, and continued to look at his little daughter with a smile.
Sheng Yuan straightened her chest and patted her small chest confidently: "The academic quota is the fixed admission quota in a province. The admission quota in prefectures and counties of a province is fixed. The number of scholar quotas allocated to Kyoto will be admitted."
"Yes, that's right." Sheng Xiangxun smiled and looked at his wife, and continued to be seductive, "Let's not talk about the future provincial examination. After all, it was too long ago, and your brother hasn't taken it yet."
When Sheng Yuan heard what her father said, she immediately looked at her brother: Well, he was almost a little Sanyuan!
Seeing the expression on her troubled little sister, Sheng Xin wanted to grind her teeth.
It wasn't that he couldn't get Xiao Sanyuan, but it was during the college examination that the old boy in the examination room next to him suddenly went crazy and made a fuss. The soldiers patrolling the examination room couldn't stop him, so he pushed the two adjacent rooms. One of the two candidates directly affected was him!
He was frightened at that time. Although he tried his best to protect the answer sheet, the ink was not dry at that time, and one line of the answer sheet on which "Holy Edict Guangxun" was written silently was erased and blurred.
Although the examiners were kind-hearted and agreed to be lenient as appropriate, they jointly applied for the preparation of papers, stamped their signatures, and transferred two examination papers for him and his poor fellow examiner to answer again.
However, due to the need to prevent fraud, the examiners have limited preparation papers. Every time they use one, they must jointly apply, sign and seal it.
Therefore, this process cannot be accomplished with a stick of incense and a cup of tea.
When they received the test papers, they had to change the examination room and answer the questions again in full view of the examiners.
Therefore, in desperation, although his writing style remained the same, his style gradually deviated from the pavilion style and moved closer to cursive script.
Therefore, the grader gave the first place to someone else because of the illegible handwriting.
Of course, Sheng Xin felt that maybe handwriting was just one of the factors that the other party considered in making a decision.
But no matter what the truth was, the little three yuan he thought he had in his hand flew away and became one of his little sister's assets to fight against him and never forget it!
Tsk tsk! How could she, a small person like her, know how difficult the imperial examination was?
Although he was a victim of the disaster, he could not hate the person who caused it.
Perhaps because he had gained the reputation of being a scholar, he was not dragged down too hard after all, so he still felt sorry for others.
However, when he thought of the old boy's white hair, he felt a little uneasy.
The imperial examination, the imperial examination, has promoted so many talented people to the court, and at the same time, it has thrown many candidates off the cliff!
Probably because of something in her heart, Sheng Xin sighed accidentally.
After hearing this emotion, Sheng Yuan felt that her brother had never seen the public examination scene in later generations.
If he had known the ratio of the number of escorts and registrations at that time, maybe he would have felt better.
Of course, the two are not easy to compare to some extent.
After all, in later generations, the imperial examination was only a choice; but at this time, it is the only choice for people to advance and change their class and social status.
"Okay, let's continue talking about your elementary school entrance examination!" Sheng Xiangxun didn't expect that his son's skills were getting better and better. With a sigh, he turned his topic to admiration! admire!
When I get back, I'll add a practice package for him to deal with emergencies in the examination room!
"The fixed number of places for the admission of talents from one place means two possibilities: not enough places, or too many places."
Are there too many places? !
Sheng Yuan blinked when he heard these words, and immediately admired the breadth and depth of the Chinese character language.
Her father's exclamation had a rich meaning.
"We won't go into detail about the former, let's just talk about the latter." Sheng Xiangxun saw the little girl smiling and rolling her eyes, and couldn't help but touch the little guy's head.
"Although there will be no shortage of admissions in various places, after being admitted as a scholar, there will be a provincial examination, and after the provincial examination there will be a general examination.
If there are not enough talented people to participate, by then, talented people will gather from all over the country. After the palace examination, there will be very few candidates from one province among the 200 or 300 admission places. What will be the dignity of the provincial official?
However, there is no limit to the number of candidates who can apply for the exam. If we want to control the quality of candidates to the greatest extent possible... guess, how do local government schools respond? "
When Sheng Yuan heard this, she clapped her hands without thinking: "Select candidates?"
"Well, that's right, and that's wrong." Sheng Xiangxun said with a smile, "The imperial court requires that academies all over the world have teachers without distinction, and students cannot be excluded from the academies. Therefore, as long as you sign up, you must start from social studies, and you cannot refuse to study without permission. People. However, with so many students gathered in the academy, and the good and bad among them are mixed, how to control the students who participate in the children's examination? The only way is to take the exam!"
Sheng Yuan understood.
Isn't this just adding another qualification test before the Tongsheng test!
“Of course, passing the assessment to get the qualification to participate in the Child Student Examination is just a means.
Relying on this exam alone can only keep out incompetent people, but it cannot create better talents. "
When Sheng Yuan heard this, she understood again.
Could her father mean to talk about key classes and ordinary classes?
Sure enough, she thought so, and her father said so.
Sheng Yuan did not expect that this elementary school, which was like an elementary school in later generations, would be the beginning of competition!
In her impression, when she was in school in her previous life, she was also divided into key classes and ordinary classes in junior high school.
So, these primary school students in ancient times... more papers? !
Thinking like this, Sheng Yuan suddenly felt a bit like the hare in the tortoise and the hare race.
The classmates all rolled up their sleeves and were about to run away, but she was still following behind, dangling with carrots in hand!
With the sense of urgency, Sheng Yuan suddenly became more serious. She looked at her father with a serious expression on her little face and nodded solemnly.
Learn! an elite class! Must win!
Seeing that the little guy listened, Sheng Xiangxun breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he was a bit exaggerated and slightly stretched the banner in many places, the meaning was that.
The entrance examination scores of Meng Xue are also one of the reference factors for gentlemen to select talented people.
After all, the first impression is the most important. Why wait for your fellow racers to start together when you can move the starting line forward?
Thinking like this, Mr. Sheng immediately put aside his guilty conscience.
This is just a way to educate children, not fooling around!
Mrs. Zheng couldn't help laughing when she saw her husband holding himself up so well and looking at her little daughter who was so excited by her husband that she wanted to raise her fists and shout slogans.
Well, I can only say that no matter how smart a child is... he is still a child.
