Lying on the dormitory bed, Fan Ning looked at the strange stones in his hand and the cylindrical Taihu stone. There were small windows on it, and the inside was curved and melodious, with a complex structure.

This is no longer a fine product, but a top-quality Taihu stone.

"Fanning, how do you see that it is not a fake Taihu Stone?"

Liu Kang really admires Fanning's intelligence, but he is also surprised. Everyone says it is fake, so how can Fanning tell that it is real?

"Didn't I tell you? It depends on its beauty. This stone is integrated. Any fraud will destroy its overall coordination. Its natural beauty cannot be artificially created, so I'm sure it is real."

Liu Kang scratched his head, "I'm still confused and can't tell anything, but you're lucky and spent your usual money to buy something worth ten percent of money."

Fanning smiled, how could it be worth ten cents of money?

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The next day before dawn, the students got up in a hurry, ran to the well to brush their teeth and wash their faces, and then everyone gathered and ran around the town for three laps before they came back to have breakfast.

After getting everything done, it was already dawn when everyone came to class.

Fan Ning walked into the classroom and saw the little luoli Zhu Pei at a glance. Yesterday he got a top-quality Taihu stone. He was in a really happy mood and even looked at Zhu Pei.

"Good morning!" Fanning walked to his seat and greeted her.

Zhu Pei snorted, raised his head and ignored him.

Fanning smiled, sat down and put the book bag into the drawer, but found a note in the drawer.

‘Ah Dai, did you cry last night?’

Fanning pinched off the note and was secretly annoyed. When will this dead girl change her words?

At this time, Professor Yan walked in with a gloomy face with a test paper, and the room suddenly became silent.

"Bang!"

Professor Yan threw the test paper heavily on the table and roared.

"You idiots, idiots! You can't even learn "The Analects of Confucius" well. What books do you still study or take the imperial examination? Go home to farm!"

All the students were so scared that they didn't dare to let out.

Professor Yan's roar alarmed Master Liu next door. He rushed over and asked, "Professor Yan, what happened?"

Professor Yan suppressed his anger and said, "I asked them to write four Analects of Confucius yesterday. I thought that after studying for so long, only a few people would make mistakes. The result was just the opposite. There were only two people who could make mistakes without making a word, which disappointed me so much."

"The main reason is that the professor is too strict with them, so let's do it! I'll take another exam today and try it out again, how about it?"

Professor Yan nodded, "I'll trouble Master Liu!"

Professor Yan glared at the student in a desperate situation and turned around and went out.

Master Liu stood on the stage and flipped the papers, sighed softly: "It's not easy! The two students who are completely silent are actually freshmen who have just entered the school."

"ah!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the classroom, and everyone's eyes turned to Fanning and Zhu Pei, with admiration in their eyes, but also a lot of jealousy.

Zhu Pei raised her head, proudly as if the result was long before she expected it.

Fan Ning was unexpected and couldn't tell! This little luoli actually has real talent and knowledge, and it doesn't rely entirely on relationships.

At this time, Master Liu sent the papers down. He carefully read the papers of Fanning and Zhu Pei, and then handed them over.

"Fanning is the first, Zhu Pei is the second!" he said to the two with a smile.

"Why is it me second again?"

Miss Zhu Pei's temper suddenly broke out, "I'm a good word, why should I be behind him?"

The head of the Yuanyuan was not angry at all, and pointed at Zhu Pei with a smile at the end of the paper. There was a small correction there. A word was written wrong, but it was discovered in time and then it was painted and rewritten on it.

"Fanning didn't change a single word in the whole article, so he was the first."

Zhu Pei's face was so angry that his face turned red, and his little fist was clattering.

Fan Ning stared at Zhu Pei's drawer. If the little girl dared to take the short sword, she would definitely snatch it up this time.

After a moment, Zhu Pei's fist slowly relaxed and her face returned to normal. She suddenly wrote a note and threw it to Fanning, with only four words on it, "Compare again today!"

Fan Ning suddenly had a headache. This little girl was too strong.

At this time, the head of the Liu Academy said, "Today I will take the exam for everyone myself, and write the last ten chapters of "The Analects of Confucius", from "Advanced" to "Yao Yue", the lunch break bell rang and the writing stopped. The top three are rewarded. I hope everyone will concentrate and don't let Professor Yan down again."

Two assistants came in to hand out the papers to everyone and collected all the books on "The Analects of Confucius".

Fan Ning understood the classroom rules today. He specially prepared a small cup and went to the wooden barrel in front to scoop a cup of water to grind the ink.

The class was quiet, and only a rustling sound of pens was heard. A teaching assistant was patrolling back and forth, invigilating everyone. Zhu Pei ignored Fan Ning today and focused on writing.

Although it was one morning, it had to write more than 8,000 words. Time was very tight and I couldn't stop thinking. I didn't even have time to cheat and had to finish it in one go.

This is the real exam.

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The bell of lunch break rang, and the assistant teacher clapped his hands, "Time is up, please stop writing and handing in the paper!"

Fanning finished writing a cup of tea in advance, but he was not the first to hand in the paper. Zhu Pei was the first to hand in the paper, a little earlier than him.

After handing in the paper, he didn't even look at Fan Ning's eyes, so he left.

There was a lot of complaints in the class, and the time was too short, and almost half of the students had not finished writing.

Liu Kang walked up and patted Fanning on the shoulder, "Let's go! Go for dinner."

"Have you finished writing?" Fan Ning asked with a smile.

Liu Kang shook his head, "How could it be possible to finish writing? I only wrote eight articles, and there were still two articles that I didn't write, but it was already good. Fan Jiang only wrote six articles."

Liu Kang suddenly asked, "Are you finished writing?"

Fanning nodded with a smile.

"Ah!" Liu Kang exclaimed, and raised his thumbs up and praised: "I am worthy of the genius prodigy that Master Liu likes. This time I will definitely be the first one again."

"Not necessarily, Zhu Pei next to me finished writing before me."

"She is also amazing. A little lady is even better than most men. It's not easy!"

"You know she is the little lady?"

"Who doesn't know in the school? Who dares to talk nonsense about the Zhu family's female daughter?"

"Her family is big?" Fanning asked curiously.

Liu Kang looked at Fan Ning helplessly, "It seems that you don't know anything! The ignorant is fearless, so you dare to sit next to her."

"I just don't care!"

"Actually, I'm not very clear about the specifics. I just heard some rumors, and it seems that the Zhu family is a royal relative."

Fan Ning was shocked and actually was a royal relative.

Liu Kang looked at both sides and lowered his voice: "Not everyone knows this, don't go out and talk nonsense!"

Fanning nodded.

At this time, a strange laugh came from the corridor in front, "I met a new friend yesterday, named Jiang Agui. What do you think he said?"

There were three students standing under the wisteria rack a few steps away. Fan Jiang was the leader. He glanced at Fan Ning with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Jiang Agui told me that there was also a man named Fan in their village. His family was a pauper and lived in three broken thatched houses. He couldn't even afford lunch. He ended up coming to the school to have a free meal."

Fan Ning walked towards Fan Jiang quickly. Liu Kang was startled and hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't do anything randomly, you will be fired when you fight!"

Fan Ning shook Liu Kang's hand away, walked slowly to Fan Jiang, and asked with a smile: "Is Jiang Agui your friend?"

Fan Jiang snorted, "So what if it's my friend? What do you want to do?"
To be continued...