My imagination has come true

Chapter 38 Ambition
After the meal, Qiao Qing's phone rang before she even had time to clean up the dishes.

Mu Qingyun's hearing is excellent, so he heard the person on the other side ask Qiao Qing on the phone——

"I heard that you chose a new white glove and put him on the candidate list for the successor of the Mu family. The price is not small, Mr. Qiao, you really know how to play..."

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile, then was startled.

Across the phone, the other party's words were slightly casual.

Mu Qingyun thought again that day in Mr. Qiao's office, those people looked at her with enthusiasm, but unfortunately, no matter how sincere she seemed, it couldn't stop her condescending taste.

Even Ms. Lou, in the ancient city, she knew that she saved Teacher Xiaofang, but in her heart, this favor would only be given to Mr. Qiao.

She saw and heard a lot in the past few days. She knew very well that the few people in Mr. Qiao's office who had their own plans and supported them probably had some thoughts about the Mu family's property in their hearts.

The more friendly they were that day, the more it was an absolute contempt.

In the eyes of these people, there is no difference between themselves and the teacup they use or the hairpin they wear.

Even if Fang Zhilong was 'sent' to test, it wasn't her who was testing, but Mr. Qiao and the others.These people were not obvious, much 'gentle' than the outright contempt she had seen.

Mu Qingyun has long been used to this kind of contempt.

She was just an ordinary student at first, but the current situation is like her plastic beads that can be seen everywhere, being picked up and put in the pearls.

Who cares about a piece of plastic?
Jia Junhao looked at Mu Qingyun with a smile, put a box in front of his eyes, and gently opened it: "Come to class quickly, today I will give you a brief overview of the ancient history before the Ming Dynasty, Tang, Song, Beixu Three Dynasties."

Mu Qingyun calmed down immediately, and watched Jia Junhao take out a long scroll from the box.

When the long scroll is unfolded, it is seven and a half meters long.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Songtao roll?"

She paused, her gaze narrowed slightly, she moved back a few inches suddenly, and said in a low voice, "It's a bit like the real one."

"Remove the 'a bit like', and it is the authentic work. Zhang Songji, a master of landscape in the Northern Xu Dynasty, spent three years in completing this long scroll in Beixu Jixian Temple, recording thirteen representative historical events of the Tang Dynasty. scene."

Jia Junhao laughed.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Even if this is not a first-rate national treasure, it is almost the same.

"I used to work part-time as a restorer, and I borrowed it from a friend, and it happened to be our teaching aid."

Jia Junhao pushed Mr. Qiao aside to go to work, and took out a lot of yellowed silk pieces from the box, big and small, all kinds, and some had wormholes.

"Xuanwumen, the Weishui League, the heroine's coming to court, the Anshi Rebellion, etc., in addition to these major events recorded in the long scroll, there are more historical allusions in Mr. Zhang's draft. Compared with this long scroll, I prefer to read this part of the draft .”

Jia Junhao is actually very good at lecturing, and based on the thrilling scenes in this long scroll, he tells history vividly and humorously. Listening to him, and then looking at this famous painting through the ages, the scenes in the long river of history seem to be right in front of you.

Mu Qingyun had to admit that listening to Teacher Jia's lectures was much faster than reading the textbooks by herself to absorb knowledge.

Even if she was learning fast.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Jia Junhao and Mu Qingyun were both immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

It is generally difficult for high school students to go to bed early and get up early.

According to Zhang Lan, even Zhao Yang, the top student in No. 10 Middle School, had to study until 30:[-] every night.

After 10:30, I have to wash up and listen to New Concept English for half an hour before falling asleep.

Mu Qingyun's intelligence may not be as high as Zhao Yang's, but his learning efficiency may be able to use Zhao Yang as a unit of measurement, but studying and studying by himself is still far inferior to having a teacher like Teacher Jia to teach him.

In particular, there are treasures like the pre-disaster "Songtao Scroll" used as teaching aids, which is really full of ritual.

Mu Qingyun felt that just to be worthy of his social status, she had to work hard to learn how to behave.

[Spirit +0.01+0.01... Intelligence +0.01+0.01...]

The sky is full of stars, and the moonlight is so dense that I can't see it.

In Mu Qingyun's mind, a lot of historical knowledge took root and grew branches and veins, and countless knowledge points multiplied like leaves.

Looking at the sparse 'leaves' in his imagination, Mu Qingyun suddenly felt that his eyes were bright.

Where is her future, she seems to be seeing more and more clearly, not just discovering her secrets, the ignorant excitement when she first discovered "Heaven rewards diligence", she now sees the way ahead more clearly.

In the short 16 years she was born in this world, she has been in a daze, not knowing where her future lies.

Take the matter of going to school as an example, her mother, Yang Yuge, had great expectations for her, otherwise she wouldn't have been sent to Taoshi to her father so that she could continue to go to school.

But her mother just wanted her not to drop out of junior high school like some children in the village.

She is going to high school, technical secondary school, and technology. Her mother has no idea at all, and she can't give her advice, as if she thinks it's all right.

Yang Yuge only went to elementary school. She doesn't know what the current school education is all about. She just hopes that her daughter will not stay in the village to suffer in the future and have a good future out of the simplest wish.

Mu Qingyun was willing to come to Taoshi, but at first she was scolded by her mother forcefully, and there was no other place to go. Later, she didn't want to make her mother feel uncomfortable, so she just passed it day after day.

But what future she wants, she doesn't know.

Mu Aizhen clamored every day to be admitted to a prestigious university, to study abroad, whatever she wanted, while Mu Aibao was praised as the number one in the world by Sun Xiaomei, saying that he would definitely be very promising, but this was of no reference value, Mu Qingyun I was a little jealous about this, and I complained a lot about it. I even discussed it with Wang Mengmeng, saying that the narcissism of these two people will become an incurable disease.

But she knew that Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao's fault tolerance rate in life was much higher than her own.

Although they are all surnamed Mu.

Xu Shi was a little excited to study, his brain cells were extremely active, and his thoughts were messy. Mu Qingyun tasted his mood at the moment, and exhaled: "I want to study at Yanzhou University."

She paused, and one picture after another suddenly appeared in her mind.

Mu Aizhen complained that the piano interest class was not interesting at all.

The level of teachers in the painting class is not strong.

The tutor who teaches mathematics is just an ordinary college student, and he can't teach mathematics well at all.

Her father, Mu Siping and Sun Xiaomei, surrounded Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao, and analyzed to them which university and which major was the most suitable for them to study.At that time, Mu Aizhen and her siblings all looked impatient.

But she didn't even think about it, she would be able to attend interest classes one day, and she didn't even dare to look forward to college.

Mu Qingyun smiled softly, "I want to study in Yanda's Mu Chuncheng class."

Jia Junhao was sorting out the lesson plans, but when he heard Mu Qingyun say that Yanzhou University didn't bother to look back, when he heard the words 'Mu Chuncheng', he suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows: "So ambitious!"

'Mu Chuncheng Class', the legendary existence of Yanzhou University, recruits students independently, not every year.

Especially the No.40 Ninth Session, it is even more famous, everyone knows it, everyone knows it.

This year, there were [-] students in total, but the class won [-] Sky Blue Medals.

In other words, each person has more than one sky blue medal on average.

What is the Sky Blue Medal?It is something that can only be obtained by those who have made outstanding contributions to this world.

From the date of birth of this medal to the present, a total of only 120 yuan has been awarded.More than half of them were given posthumously to heroes who are no longer alive.

Among the many students in the Ming Dynasty, even if they are the gods of learning who take the number one examination every year, none of them dare to talk about the goal of being admitted to Mu Chuncheng's class, regardless of whether they think about it or not.

Mu Qingyun uttered these words softly, showing a little shame on his face.

To be admitted to Yanda University and to read "Mu Chuncheng" seems to be her desire to be unwilling to be ordinary and change her destiny.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just that she, Mu Qingyun, has developed ambition.

While he was deep in thought, President Qiao suddenly let out a faint sigh.

It was only then that Mu Qingyun realized that Mr. Qiao was still working at such a late hour.

(End of this chapter)