Chapter 89 Strive to achieve good results

Chapter 89 Strive to achieve good results

Jiang Zhiyu was wearing a light blue dress and standing in the yard. A simple jade hairpin was inserted in her hair, making her look fresh and refined.

"Zhi Yu, are you ready?" Old Master Jiang walked over, his eyes full of concern.

"Grandfather, I'm ready." Jiang Zhiyu smiled slightly, his eyes firm.

As they were talking, two carriages were ready, one was ornately decorated, the other was plain and simple. Old Master Jiang personally helped Jiang Zhiyu get on the carriage, and ordered the servants to put the four treasures of the study, writing brushes, inkstones, and paper needed for the exam into the carriage.

"Grandfather, you don't have to work so hard. I can go by myself." Jiang Zhiyu looked at the back of old man Jiang and felt a little reluctant.

"Nonsense, this is your first time taking the annual exam, how can I not send you off in person?" Mr. Jiang's words were full of pride and expectation.

The carriage started slowly, passing through the busy streets and heading towards the Imperial College. The people on both sides of the street were already busy, vendors were pushing carts and selling goods, and children were playing on the streets, a lively scene.

"Zhi Yu, you must do your best in this exam and bring honor to our Jiang family." Grandpa Jiang said earnestly.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. I will do my best." Jiang Zhiyu answered confidently.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the gate of the Imperial College. Mr. Jiang got off the carriage and personally helped Jiang Zhiyu down. Many candidates had gathered in front of the Imperial College. They were wearing various clothes and had different expressions, but their eyes were full of expectation and nervousness.

"Zhi Yu, you must remember that exam is not the only way out, but it is an opportunity for you to show your talents. No matter what the result is, you are the pride of my Jiang family." Grandpa Jiang said seriously.

"Grandfather, I understand." Jiang Zhiyu tightly grasped the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand and nodded.

"Zhi Yu, please go in. We will be waiting for you here." Old Master Jiang said kindly.

Jiang Zhiyu nodded, carrying her book basket, and turned to step into the gate of the Imperial College. The sunlight shone on her through the tall gatehouse, making her figure more determined. The courtyard inside the gate was spacious, with towering ancient trees, and a scent of books wafted in her face. She took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and walked towards the examination room.

Grandpa Jiang was pleased to see his granddaughter disappear in the crowd. He and Xu stood in front of the Imperial College, looking at the many candidates, and couldn't help but think of his own youth. At that time, he also had great ambitions and was eager to serve the country. Now, his granddaughter also has this opportunity, how can he not be proud of it?

"Master, don't worry, Zhiyu will definitely achieve good results." Xu comforted.

"Yes, Zhiyu has been smart since childhood, and he will definitely stand out in this exam." Grandpa Jiang said with a smile.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Imperial College, Jiang Zhiyu saw Liu Mengmeng standing in front of the bulletin board, discussing something with Xiao Wen. He quickened his pace and shouted excitedly: "Mengmeng, Xiao Wen, I'm here!" The two turned around and saw Jiang Zhiyu, and immediately smiled brightly.

"Zhiyu, you're finally here!" Liu Mengmeng came forward and excitedly held Jiang Zhiyu's hand, "We've all been waiting for you. You don't know how much we missed you."

Jiang Zhiyu smiled with emotion and turned to look at the others. Qi Zimo was sitting on the stone steps, studying hard; Zhang Anjie and Zou Ting were discussing exam strategies in the corner; Liao Zhen and Xu Guokun were practicing calligraphy on the side; Hu Jiahong and Kang Yining were discussing the latest academic developments.

"Everyone is working hard!" Jiang Zhiyu said with emotion, "We must go all out in this annual exam and strive to get good results."

Liu Mengmeng nodded in agreement: "That's right, we should work together and encourage each other. After all, we are classmates and friends, and we have spent so many unforgettable times together."

Jiang Zhiyu's words seemed to resonate in everyone's hearts. They put down their work and gathered together.

"Zhi Yu is right, we must work together and make progress together." Qi Zimo raised his head and said with a firm look in his eyes.

Zhang Anjie and Zou Ting also stopped discussing. Zhang Anjie smiled and said, "Yes, each of us has our own strengths. As long as we learn from each other and help each other, nothing is impossible."

Liao Zhen put down the brush in his hand and patted Xu Guokun on the shoulder gently: "Guokun, your calligraphy has become more and more like a master. Your essay will definitely stand out in this annual exam."

Xu Guokun smiled and responded: "Liao Zhen, you are very talented in poetry. I am also looking forward to your performance."

Hu Jiahong and Kang Yining also nodded. Hu Jiahong said: "Each of us has our own strengths. As long as we play to our strengths, I believe we will achieve excellent results."

As the morning bell rang, a solemn and exciting atmosphere filled the Imperial College. Jiang Zhiyu, Liu Mengmeng, Xiao Wen, Qi Zimo, Zhang Anjie, Zou Ting, Liao Zhen, Xu Guokun, Hu Jiahong, and Kang Yining, ten students from the Yellow Class, dressed in the same blue Confucian robes, stood outside the examination room in high spirits.

"I've finally waited for this day!" Jiang Zhiyu clenched her fists, her eyes gleaming with determination. She looked back at her classmates, each of whom had an expression of anticipation and nervousness on their faces.

"Yes, a year's hard work will pay off today." Liu Mengmeng's voice trembled slightly. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner tension.

Following the order, they entered the examination room one by one.

In the main hall of the Imperial College, tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and on each table were pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

On both sides of the hall, the invigilators looked at each candidate seriously.

Everyone found their own examination seats and took out their examination stationery. Under the careful guidance of Master Zeng Qingxing, Jiang Zhiyu had a general understanding of the content of the annual examination. She sat in her seat confidently, with a firm look in her eyes, ready to meet this challenge.

At the same time, Liu Mengmeng, Xiao Wen, Qi Zimo, Zhang Anjie, Zou Ting, Liao Zhen, Xu Guokun, Hu Jiahong, Kang Yining and other students also found their own seats. They were nervously sorting out their stationery, glancing at the candidates next to them from time to time, secretly competing with each other in their hearts.

The exam bell rang throughout the exam room, and a tense atmosphere instantly spread. The invigilator walked into the exam room and solemnly reminded everyone: "During the exam, no whispering or cheating is allowed. Once discovered, you will be disqualified from the exam immediately."

The test papers were distributed to each candidate, and everyone quickly opened them and looked through the questions. Jiang Zhiyu glanced at the test paper and was secretly happy. As she expected, the questions were all within the scope of Zeng Qingxing's teaching.

Jiang Zhiyu sat in her seat, stroking the tabletop gently, secretly glad that her hard work this year had not been in vain. She raised her head and glanced at her classmates, only to see Xiao Wen bowing her head in deep thought, Qi Zimo seemed unusually calm, and Zhang Anjie biting the pen nervously.