Standing in front of the threshold of the Hanlin Academy, Chen Yichen felt a little excited. The child prodigy wrote "Be a farmer in the morning and ascend to the emperor's hall in the evening." As long as he crossed this threshold, he indicated that he had officially entered the ranks of officials and was no longer a pure scholar before.

With this feeling, Chen Yichen entered the Hanlin Academy. At this time, the office hall was crowded with people, and there were more than a dozen Hanlin officials working on duty.

But when Chen Yichen walked in, these people glanced at him and were still content with themselves. Not to mention welcoming new colleagues, they didn't even say hello.

What's going on?

After all, Chen Yichen has entered the Hanlin Academy for the first time, and the Honglu Temple official training will not be detailed enough to tell you how to join the job.

So he was a little confused. Could it be that Hanlin officials are relatively noble and cold, and that's what the atmosphere is?

"I have seen you seniors, and I am the young man who has just arrived. I hope I can forgive you."

Chen Yichen's style has always been a lack of etiquette and quality. The Hanlin Academy rules are that they do not look at the level of official positions in daily life. Those who enter the museum first are called seniors, and those who enter the cabinet will be called central halls.

After week, no one responded.

Even if Chen Yichen didn't know Hanlin Academy so much, he realized that this situation was abnormal.
Chapter completed!