The heart grew colder; originally, I thought that Father could arrange for me to enter, but it turns out I still have to take an exam.
The writing of this era is different from traditional Chinese characters, all twisted and crooked, having to start from scratch. But September's school opening came quickly, and there's still the exam to go through; it's increasingly difficult.
If the children of high-ranking officials want to enter the Imperial College, they must have already sought private tutoring to prepare for the September exams, right?
Ye Zhi's eyes were lifeless, staring blankly at the ceiling, momentarily at a loss for ideas.
"Knock, knock, knock..." came a knocking sound from outside the door.
"Who?" It was Ah Tao who spoke. Could it be that Madam knows that Miss has been crying and came specially to comfort her?
She happily went to open the door.
Unexpectedly!
"Why is it you, Shen Chen?"
She thought it was Madam.
