After receiving the news, the students were stunned. They rushed out of the room and gathered together, filled with grief and anger, gnashing their teeth.

Don’t you understand what “school” means?

There has been no talk of additional exams for so many years. Why should we add exams this year?

Who can believe that there is no targeting?

"Sir, you asked us to study hard and study hard. We all listened to him. But what about now? Sir, can you tell us whether studying hard is still useful?" The boy who was hung on the willow branch cried.

Ask Zhang Shuning.

He was lucky this time and passed in the second to last place. But if he had tried an extra test, he would have probably failed.

Zhang Shuning stretched out his arm, patted the student's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, this is the Ming Dynasty, and those people will not be allowed to do whatever they want!"

The students gradually calmed down, but their grief and anger were still there. They felt that the young gentleman was just comforting everyone, could he really turn things around?

But just in the afternoon, news came again that the new Chief Minister Gao Qi had come to Qufu to check the school's admission status... The flame of hope burned again.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!