This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 37: Old eyes are dim
"Ahem, Zijun, don't misunderstand."

Shangguan Chao hurried forward to explain.

"We don't want to go back on our word. We just want to see your true ability. As long as you pass the test, we will immediately give you our seal and we will never go back on our word."

“What if I don’t pass?”

Luo Zijun raised the admission letter in his hand: "Is this thing going to be taken back?"

The room fell silent.

Han Sanzhi said in a deep voice: "If you fail the assessment, this admission letter will indeed be taken back. But I can compensate you and introduce you to other academies. You can take the exam again next year or the year after, and I can give you a few more points then."

Luo Zijun glanced at him without saying anything. After a pause, he walked over and placed the admission letter in his hand on the table.

Then he said indifferently: "Actually, I can go to any academy. It doesn't have to be this West Lake Academy."

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

Isn't this just teasing him?
assessment?

After admission, there will be another assessment?

The things have been given out, and now you want to take them back?

What about integrity?
Forget it, there is still the college entrance examination next month anyway.

When the time comes, he will pass the exam with dignity.

Moreover, he now knows Xu Xian and knows where he lives.

Not urgent.

Yuan Mang quickly stopped him and advised: "Zijun, just give it a try, maybe you will pass it?"

Others also hurried to persuade.

Han Sanzhi frowned and said nothing.

Luo Zijun said, "Teacher Yuan, there are only two places for special admission every year. It is obvious that Mr. Han already has other candidates in mind. Even if I do well in the exam, it will be useless."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Han Sanzhi's face flushed immediately: "You are slandering me, kid! I... I..."

At this point, he paused and said angrily, "I did have other candidates in mind, but I will never deliberately deprive you of your admission qualifications because of this candidate! As long as you pass the assessment, I will let you in! Besides, you will take the exam on the spot, and these teachers will grade you together. Even if I want to target you, it will be impossible!"

At this point, the old man covered his chest in anger and gasped, "You kid actually suspected that I was partial to you and deliberately bullied you! You...you pissed me off!"

Yuan Mang quickly said, "Calm down, Mr. Han. Zijun didn't mean that."

Shangguan Chao also hurriedly said: "Zijun, Mr. Han is definitely not the person you said. We can all vouch for him."

Han Sanzhi was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his eyelids were twitching.

Several people hurried over to persuade him.

Shangguan Chao immediately went to get the test paper and handed it to Luo Zijun: "Zijun, give it a try. Mr. Han is selfless and highly respected in our academy. He is definitely not targeting you on purpose. We can guarantee that."

Yuan Mang also hurriedly persuaded: "Zijun, write it, I believe you can pass the test. Su Bie asked you when he came this morning. You are friends, and you are studying in the same academy, isn't it better?"

Han Sanzhi suddenly gasped for breath, slammed the table and said angrily: "If you pass, I...I will kneel down and apologize to you! Even if you don't pass, I will apologize to you! Write it! If you don't write it today, I will never let you go!"

"Mr. Han, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't get yourself hurt by it."

"Zijun just arrived and doesn't know your character. Don't bother with him."

"Zijun, hurry up and write. We can give you an extra hour."

Others tried to persuade him.

Han Sanzhi's eyes suddenly turned red again and he said, "This is the first time in my life that I have been accused of partiality and bullying students! I... I..."

The old man was so angry that he choked and almost cried.

Everyone was shocked and rushed over to try to stop them.

Luo Zijun was speechless.

Is it so fragile?

It's just one sentence, and it can make you cry?

"I'll just write it."

He was afraid that the old gentleman would suddenly die of anger, which would be a serious crime, so he had no choice but to take the test paper, walk to the table and sit down.

Just take the test, it won’t take much time.

"Grind ink for him!"

Han Sanzhi said with trembling beard.

Yuan Mang hurried over, picked up the ink block and started grinding the ink.

Luo Zijun lowered his head and read the test paper first.

Question 1: Read the text and analyze it.

For the second question, connect the previous text and write the following text.

Question 3, multiple choice question.

Question 4: Write a poem about “Spring”.

The last question is to write an article that expresses your thoughts through objects and uses objects to describe people. You are free to express yourself and there is no title.

"The test paper was prepared by me and them together. You can choose to do only one of the fourth and last questions. I give you two hours to pass it."

Han Sanzhi's eyes were red and his chest was still heaving violently.

Luo Zijun looked at the test questions again.

After a moment's thought, he picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

The room immediately became quiet.

Everyone held their breath, afraid to disturb him.

"Let's go out first. Teacher Yuan, you stay and supervise the exam."

Han Sanzhi whispered something and went out first, while the others followed silently.

Yuan Mang stayed and stood by the window waiting, feeling a little uneasy.

If this young man fails the test, there will be trouble.

It was because of his first recommendation that the young man was able to get the admission letter and come to the academy. If he had failed the exam and the admission letter had been taken back, how could he, as a teacher, have the face to stay in the academy?

Hey……

I was lost in thought for about a quarter of an hour.

He looked up at the ink in the inkstone and was about to go over to continue grinding the ink when the young man suddenly put down his pen, stood up, and said, "Teacher Yuan, I've finished writing."

"Huh? Have you finished writing?"

Yuan Mang was surprised when he heard this, and hurried over to ask, "So fast? Is it too difficult? Did you miss some questions?"

At this time, Han Sanzhi, who was standing outside the door, heard the sound and immediately shouted at the door: "Young man, don't be so irritable, just finish it!"

Yuan Mang picked up the test paper, glanced at it quickly, and said in surprise: "He's really finished it..."

"Squeak..."

The door is pushed open.

Han Sanzhi walked in immediately and said with a sullen face, "How can it be so fast? Are you writing nonsense because you are resentful?"

Shangguan Chao and others also followed in quickly.

Yuan Mang looked down at the test paper in his hand and did not answer.

Han Sanzhi walked over quickly, snatched it away, and said angrily: "I'm here to see what you wrote! If you dare to write nonsense, I... eh?"

All the first questions are correct!
Question 2…

All right!

The third question...

All correct again!

Han Sanzhi's face changed and he quickly looked at the fourth question.

The fourth question is to write a poem on the theme of "Spring", with no restrictions on style.

I saw it written above:

"The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

Han Sanzhi was shocked.

After a moment of silence, he immediately continued to look down.

Question 5: Write an article that expresses your thoughts through objects and uses objects to describe people.

Free expression, no topic.

It just says below:

"On the Love of Lotus..."

When he finished reading the last word, Han Sanzhi's face was suddenly filled with excitement and his hands were shaking constantly.

"Mr. Han, don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

"Maybe Zijun was too nervous, so she didn't know how to answer the question..."

When others saw this, they thought that the young man had written something nonsense and had angered the old gentleman, so they hurried to try to persuade him to stop.

"No...you guys take a look first..."

At this time, Yuan Mang, who had just looked at the first question, hurriedly said.

He seemed to have guessed something.

Mr. Han might not be angry, but... excited.

"what happened?"

Shangguan Chao was full of confusion. He quickly took the test paper and looked down at it.

Others gathered around.

After a while...

"This……"

"A jasper tree stands tall, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down..."

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"This poem is plain and simple, without any fancy words, but once you read it, you can immediately feel the breath of spring blowing in your face. It's wonderful!"

"The spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors... What a good metaphor! What a good metaphor!"

"It's novel and appropriate, refreshing! Just reading this poem makes people feel like spring breeze and happy... Good poem! Good poem!"

Everyone was very excited, marveling at it and praising it endlessly.

When they saw the last question, they all fell silent again.

"This...this article..."

After a while, someone spoke in a trembling voice.

"I love the lotus because it grows out of mud without being stained, and washes in the clear water without being coquettish... It is straight inside and outside, without vines or branches, and its fragrance becomes clearer as it spreads far away, and it stands tall and clean..."

Shangguan Chao muttered it out loud.

The others also held their breath, repeating and reading word by word, savoring it carefully, as if they were in a trance...

"Hey……"

At this moment, Han Sanzhi suddenly sighed, his face full of self-mockery.

"I am really old... My eyes are blurry, my eyes are blurry..."

(End of this chapter)