Pei Shaoqing is a transfer student.

Liu Yizhi personally led Pei Shaoqing to go through the admission procedures, then went to get the shirt, Confucian crown and bedding roll, and took Pei Shaoqing to the student cell of Hongwenguan.

Seeing the bedding roll, Qingxuan looked sad.

Pei Shaoqing didn’t want to live in the Imperial College, right?

The students of the Imperial College slept in a prison room with thirty people.

Of course, rules are dead, people live. In fact, few Imperial College Students really live in prison.

Students who are in Chang'an go home directly to live. If they are not in Chang'an and do not lack money, they simply rent in Pingkangfang and enjoy the gentle place every day.

Only those who do not live in Chang'an and have no money can only stay in the prison.

The Imperial College’s prison cell looks almost the same, just a row of adobe bungalows, with large bungalows and racks and beds in the rooms that do not exist.

The doors of most jails are closed tightly.

In this cold winter, opening the door can freeze people to death.

However, through the doors and windows, you can hear the chanting.

Liu Yizhi said: "There are more than 2,200 students in the Imperial College, including more than 1,000 commoners. These students are still very hardworking."

Pei Shaoqing nodded to express his understanding.

For commoners, Imperial College is their only chance to achieve a class leap.

However, no matter how hard these common students work, they cannot compare with the students in Hongwenguan. They have to take countless exams and start from the lowest level Jiang Shilang. They may not be able to reach the sixth and seventh grade even after decades of poor business.

However, the students from Hongwenguan came out and were the sixth-rank Qianniu Beisheng or Chengyilang.

To use an online sentence from a previous life, the end of struggle for common people is only the starting point of life for students in Hongwenguan. Fairness has never existed since ancient times.

While the two of them were talking, they came outside a prison.

"At this, this is the Hongwenguan prison room."

While speaking, Liu Yiyi pushed open the door.

I saw the two rows of large bunks on the left and right sides empty.

Four students were gathered in the middle aisle to burn the fire.

Liu Yizhi frowned and said, "The Imperial College is not allowed to cook fire!"

"You can't say you can't make the fire, but you can't make the fire? Which onion are you?"

A student stood up, but when he saw that Liu Yizhi was standing outside the door, his arrogance suddenly faded, and he immediately crossed his hands with drooping eyes and said, "Greetings to Mr. Liu."

"Meet Me with Mr. Liu." The other three students were also startled.

He also jumped up and saluted Liu Yizhi with his hands crossed.

Liu Yizhi groaned and walked into the prison, and Pei Shaoqing and Qingxuan also walked in.

Seeing Pei Shaoqing, the student who had just spoken a fragrance suddenly widened his eyes: "Brother?!"

Pei Shaoqing had actually seen Di Guangzhao a long time ago, but he pretended not to know him and didn't want to pay attention to this second-year-old boy.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to come to Hongwenguan to study, haha." Di Guangzhao laughed, "I just said that we were a combination of heaven, and it was indeed a combination of heaven."

When Pei Shaoqing heard this, he suddenly felt a black line in his forehead.

God’s combination of heaven, can this idiom be used indiscriminately?

Qingxuan looked at Pei Shaoqing and Di Guangzhao, and suddenly laughed.

At this time, a short, black and slutty student said in a rather blunt and elegant manner: "Di Sanlangjun, isn't the heavenly marriage made from the Book of Songs, used to describe the marriage between Emperor Yi of Shang and King Ji Chang of Zhou?"

Liu Yizhi also scolded Di Guangzhao with a dark face: "It's really a vain man, not as good as a Japanese student."

Japanese student? Pei Shaoqing couldn't help but look down at this short black and white-haired senior, Abe Nakamaro?

Although Di Guangzhao was scolded, he was full of shame and said, "Sir Liu, you are wrong. I still teach him the Malu of Watanabe. As the saying goes, as a teacher for one day and a teacher for life, how can a teacher be inferior to a student? Just like Shi Su Liu, you can't be inferior to me in any case, right?"

"It's a mess." Liu Yi was so angry that he left.

Pei Shaoqing also held his forehead with his hands: You can open it, I don’t know you.

However, Di Guangzhao came up shamelessly and said with a smile: "Brother, I will introduce you to a few. This little dwarf is a Japanese student Watanabe Malu who came to Chang'an to study with the Japanese envoy to condemn the Tang Dynasty."

"This guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek is Fan Wenxiong, the prince of Linyi Kingdom."

"And this guy who looks like a cat is the Persian prince Ni Nishima."

"Brother, just call them shorts, monkeys and Persian cats."

The three of Ni Nishima, Fan Wenxiong and Watanabe Maru all looked helpless.

It is obvious that the three of them have been used to being bullied by Di Guangzhao on weekdays.

But then again, Di Guangzhao bullied Ni Nishishi and the other three in Hongwenguan.

After all, two of them are wandering princes who have left their country and abandoned their homes, and the other is poor students who have come from poor countries.

Pei Shaoqing naturally would not be as naive as Di Guangzhao. He crossed his hands and said, "My name is Pei Shaoqing. I am very happy to know you, and I am honored to be classmates with you."

Watanabe Maru replied with excitement.

"You are Pei Shaoqing? I heard many classmates talk about you these two days."

"You said you have recited 1,024 poems in Hanyuan Hall! And they are all classic and good poems that have been passed down from generation to generation."

"I have remembered several poems, especially the one that climbs the Stork Tower, which is very good. I want to go to the Stork Tower to see the beautiful scenery of the Yellow River flowing into the sea with my own eyes!"

Maro Watanabe even carried the stork tower in a stiff and elegant manner.

From the eyes of Maru Watanabe and the others, Pei Shaoqing saw unconcealed admiration.

It is obvious that the Tang poetry culture of this era is generally the Hollywood culture that traveled through time and was sought after by scholars and officials from most countries in the world at that time.

Di Guangzhao was also very excited and said, "Now, our Hongwenguan can not only dominate the Imperial College in the polo competition, but also overwhelmed the Chongwenguan in the poetry club!"

"No, I can't wait to see the faces of Yao Chong and the others."

"Brother, do you want to come to the door and give them some colors now?"

"Don't." Pei Shaoqing waved his hand and said, "I don't have time to play with you."

A bunch of little kids who have not grown all their hair are fighting for a ball game, a poetry party or a girl from Pingkangfang. Are they childish? Isn’t it nice to read a few more erotic picture books with this skill?

Di Guangzhao looked at Qingxuan again and asked, "Brother, who is this person?"

Pei Shaoqing said oh, saying, "This is my book boy, Qingxuan."

"Is this your book boy?" A strange look appeared in Master Ni Ni's eyes.

Qingxuan subconsciously frowned and looked at him. The eyes of the Ni Nirvana made her feel very uncomfortable.

Pei Shaoqing felt Qingxuan's unhappiness, and immediately stared at Ni Nishima with fierce eyes and said in a sequel: "What are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!