Wu Yuanyuan is actually not that pretentious.

After all, she has been a singer in Manhualou for more than two years. Even if she is simple by nature, she will not think that she is a gentleman and will never lie in her life.

Now that she is not worried about revealing the situation, she recognizes the name of the lady of the Wu family in Luoyang with a little nervousness.

"It's good to Sister Lili, it's okay to say it."

The name of the Wu family is not seen in the eyes of those people above, but this name is also very good for ordinary people to live.

Wu Lili is doing some small business at home. The gentry and businessmen know her, even if they only know her, and just mention it, the people below are good at guessing and can help her business. If they really want to be bullied, they can still protect themselves.

Hang'an Academy opened smoothly.

Yang Yuying watched Wu Yuanyuan enter Class A of the academy and study seriously. Although she prefers agriculture, her other homework actually exceeds Yang Yuying's expectations. Her grades are OK. Some are among the best and some are average. But overall, she will never be unable to keep up with the progress of others.

all the best.

Yang Yuying took a day to stroll around Wu Yuanyuan for a while, picked several beautiful clothes for her, and explained to her the wealth she earned over the days.

Wu Yuanyuan has always been there. Wu Yuanyuan knows what she has to do with Gabrie, Qi Er Gongzi and others, but in fact there is nothing to say.

"Zhou Shifei is a little naive and not a bad person."

Yang Yuying only reminded him, "No matter who you choose to make a relationship in the end, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that you must not relax your studies and have the ability to settle down. When you have feelings, you should enjoy the flowers and moons with your heart. When you are ruthless, you don't have to worry. What you have learned and what you have will never abandon you."

Wu Yuanyuan was uneasy: "Sister Yuying?"

【Leave the copy: Yes | No】

[Player level meets the standard, you can choose: implant false replacement memory, eliminate memory, and keep it intact. (Preset conditions can be triggered)]

Yang Yuying smiled: "I have something to tell you, well, I think we Yuanyuan shouldn't be scared now."

"What?"

"I'm not like you think, it's someone you've gotten sick and turned into."

Wu Yuanyuan was stunned.

"You just need to know that you must not talk about me to anyone. Once you want to say it, it will touch some kind of restriction in my master's sect and make you forget everything about me. Well, I don't think you will be happy, so you must pay attention from now on."

Wu Yuanyuan gasped for a few seconds, as if she was a little surprised, but she was more worried: "Sister Yuying, are you leaving Yuanyuan?"

"Yes, but we will see you again. You can study hard, maybe the day of meeting you again will be soon."

Yang Yuying smiled and pushed open the window, asked Wu Yuanyuan to sit down, reached out to open a workbook, and after correcting it for her, she picked out the mistakes as usual, and then checked the same type of questions.

"Change the error, and then keep doing it."

Wu Yuanyuan lay at the desk to do the exam, Yang Yuying exhaled and left the copy.

[Task: Please help Hang'ancheng Wu Yuanyuan become the first generation of professional agricultural scientists. Completed: 29%.]

The task completion rate is low, so don’t think about the temporary reward. Yang Yuying doesn’t mind. She privately feels that this kind of small copy of life is for her to relax and change her mood.

Yang Yuying walked out of the vermilion dragon gate of the boathouse, waded up the water, and drank a glass of fragrant tea in the pavilion.

It’s raining late in autumn, and it’s drizzling this day.

As the saying goes, an autumn rain and a cold, ordinary people in Dengzhou began to wear cotton coats. It was not that the weather was really cold, but it was really the homes of ordinary people. Many of them wore cotton clothes after summer clothes.

If it is cold and hot, you can get over for a few more days, so you can save yourself from having to buy a jacket.

Yang Yuying read the book list commonly used by Changping Academy for a few days, and the day for the assessment of Changping Academy is approaching.

After packing her luggage, she first went to Dengzhou City to register, then passed the primary election, then participated in the re-examination, and finally entered the assessment procedure.

In Hang'an, this process lasted thirteen days in total.

In Dengzhou, this process takes about twenty days.

Compared with Hang'an Academy, there are a fewer teachers in Changping Academy, and there are probably more students applying for the exam.

After all, there are not just Hang'an Academy in Hang'an. Other academies are a little bit short of that, after all, there are still some.

Students have more choices.

However, in the entire Dengzhou City, the only one of the most serious academies that can be officially recognized by the imperial court is Changping Academy.

Any student who has ambitions and wants to achieve academic success will definitely only take the exam for Changping.

As soon as he entered the Dengzhou city gate, Yang Yuying was stunned for a moment.

It’s not that she hasn’t been to Dengzhou, but she’s seen such a lively scene like she is now.

I don’t know how many gentle young men and women in Confucian clothes were walking by the streets, arguing about poetry and articles. At first glance, it was quite a bit like a peaceful and prosperous era and a prevalent cultural and educational era.

Of course, there are also people who sing with their swords and dress up as a warrior, who also want to be admitted to the academy and make a name for themselves.

"But Miss Yang's?"

The carriage and horses swayed into the city, and a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper came over at the door, bowed and asked with a smile.

Yang Yuying lifted the curtain and looked at it, chuckling: "Master Xiao."

The middle-aged man was stunned and bent down in fear: "Miss Yang actually recognizes it!"

This person is the apprentice of the chief supervisor of the Chunwang Mansion. Ten years ago, His Majesty abolished the eunuch system. In the palace, the eunuchs in the major royal palaces became increasingly rare, and they were gradually arranged to be insignificant positions. However, this person's master was a eunuch and had been valued by the Chunwang Mansion for many years. He was also a very important figure in the royal palace.

How could Yang Yuying not recognize him?

But in the eyes of Mr. Xiao, he couldn't help but be surprised. The lady in front of him was really well-informed, no wonder the prince took it seriously!

The prince originally planned to greet him at the city gate in person. If the prince hadn't sent him an urgent letter, the prince would have been worried that he would not have sent him to pick him up.

Manager Xiao immediately became more attentive: "Miss, don't worry, the prince has already explained that the house has been arranged. If you have any more needs, just give me instructions."

The house arranged by Zhao Yi is located in Ping'an Lane east of Changping Academy.

In Dengzhou, every inch of land is valuable. Every time the exam period is in the future, the rent will rise sharply, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t rent it. Zhao Yi is preparing to build a four-entry house.

All flowers and trees are well-equipped, but in terms of exquisiteness and delicateness, it is not inferior to famous gardens in the capital.

Yang Yuying looked around and nodded: "Your prince is intent."

If she came by herself, it would be a bit difficult to find a very comfortable house to live in at this time. Now is the most lively time in Dengzhou City, and the house must be tense.

But now the prince of the Prince Zhao Yi is here. Even if Yang Yuying can't think about it, she has to live in the house of Liu's prefect, she is afraid that the honest and honest magistrate, who is quite serious, is willing to compromise and give her some room.

Manager Xiao was asking someone to carry their luggage, but when he saw a cart coming from the opposite side, the horses pulling the cart were free of fur, and the cart was even more luxurious.

Soon, the young man who was holding an oil paper umbrella came down from inside, looked up at Yang Yuying, smiled and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!