"Calligraphy wins!"

When the messenger spread the news to Kong Yingda, all the doctors of Sinology breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Imperial College didn\'t lose too much face. The last book saved face.

"Hahaha, I said that Mohist is not invincible, and he also has weaknesses!" Liu Yinian, a doctor of calligraphy, laughed wildly. Now he is proud of himself, and the other five studies have failed miserably, but he won in mathematics, which greatly increased his face.

"Quickly present their handwriting and let the sacrificial Lord comment!" Liu Yinian said ostentatiously.

"Er, ER!" the messenger said, "Sir, they didn\'t write!"

"What\'s the matter? Didn\'t Xiong maocai win?" Liu Yinian angrily said, giving a good chance to show off, since there will be such a change.

"I tell you, sir, mojiazi and Xiong didn\'t write, but mojiazi thought he was invincible and immediately threw in his pen to admit defeat!" the messenger hurriedly said.

"Ah!"

Liu Yinian suddenly blushed, as if the duck had been caught by the neck and made an unconscious sound.

"Take the initiative to admit defeat!" the Guozijian doctors suddenly had a sudden change of mind. How to say calligraphy? Everyone can write, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master, but if you work hard, everyone has a chance to learn it.

In the end, is it really that mojiazi\'s calligraphy is not good, or does mojiazi take care of the face of the Imperial College, take the initiative to admit defeat and reserve some face for the Imperial College.

However, Dr. Zhong still prefers the latter. After all, mojiazi, who can write three poems of the frontier fortress, can\'t be too bad in calligraphy.

"The Mohists are good!" Kong Yingda nodded slightly with a wisp of beard. Although such a talented and sophisticated teenager is in an opposite scene, people can\'t help but admire him.

Other doctors also nodded slightly. Mojiazi could take care of the face of the Imperial College, so that they would not lose their face. He also expressed his intention not to tear his face with the Imperial College.

"Well, since we lost five to one in the Imperial College, let\'s admit defeat by gambling. Go and call mojiazi up and go through the formalities for entering the Imperial College!" Kong Yingda admitted defeat by gambling, and other doctors didn\'t object. After all, mojiazi won by virtue of his real ability.

"Yes!"

The messenger left quickly.

Soon.

"Dong Dong!" a knock came at the door.

Kong Yingda looked up and saw a young man in black standing at the door, politely standing outside the door.

"Be polite!" Kong Yingda moved in her heart and knocked on the door gently, which can not only remind people that there is someone at the door, but also make people feel annoyed. This etiquette is worth promoting in the Imperial College.

"Merton, see you gentlemen!" Merton bowed.

"Mojiazi!"

Dr. Guozi thought in his heart that he looked at the young people in front of him one by one. He was such a weak young man. He directly turned over the whole Guozi prison and let the Guozi prison lose face.

However, the young man did know how to advance and retreat. He didn\'t kill all of them. Finally, he let the son of the Imperial College. He was so talented and learned that he knew how to advance and retreat. Why weren\'t the children of Confucianism!

"Merton!" Kong Yingda looked at Merton and said solemnly.

"The younger generation is here!" Merton saluted.

"Since your majesty has arranged for you to enter the Imperial College, it is a love for you. You must devote yourself to study in the future and not live up to your Majesty\'s expectations. You will succeed in your studies in the future, serve the country and be loyal to the country!" Kong Yingda solemnly said.

"Follow the instructions of the sacrificial Lord!" Merton replied formally.

"Then go through the admission formalities!"

It\'s very complicated for the Imperial College to go through the admission procedures, but Merton\'s situation is special. All the materials have been prepared. Only the first few words are good! "

Merton respectfully took over the enrollment register and wrote his name one by one with a brush on the table next to the scene.

Kong Yingda looked at the solemn appearance of mojiazi and couldn\'t help nodding with satisfaction. No matter what his position, at least now it seems that mojiazi is still a teachable talent.

"The students have written it!" Merton closed the roster of the Imperial College and handed it to Kong Yingda!

"Go down!" Kong Yingda said with a wisp of beard.

"Yes!" Merton replied.

I don\'t know what\'s going on. Kong Yingda and Dr. Guozijian\'s Mo family feel embarrassed to escape back.

When she opened the roster, Kong Ying stared round at Dayton, and a mouthful of tea rushed out in a panic.

"What\'s the matter with the wine offering adults!" Dr. Guozi was shocked one by one. They couldn\'t think of how the wine offering with deep self-restraint could be so impolite.

"Cough! Cough!" Kong Yingda coughed for a long time. After a little delay, he handed the roster to the people.

Doctors can\'t wait to open the roster.

"No problem!" the crowd wondered.

But when we turned to the last name, we saw that Merton was askew as an earthworm looking for his mother\'s font. One by one, we couldn\'t help but have the impulse to spit blood.

Where is the font of Guozijian students? It\'s better than that written by beginners.

"Mojia Zi, bullying people too much!" Liu Yinian, a doctor of calligraphy, roared to the sky. It turned out that you Mojia Zi didn\'t want to take care of the face of the Imperial College, but your calligraphy really didn\'t work. It wasn\'t work, but it was simply ugly, and it was rotten wood.

Merton ran away in embarrassment. He also felt very wronged. If other things could be made up for, but he only practiced calligraphy for a few days when he was a child and gave up. Now it\'s too late to practice!

"Fortunately, I run fast! What if these people repent!" Merton was terrified and patted his heart. He entered the Imperial College, but his majesty appointed him. If his font failed to achieve the goal, he would have a bad impression in Li Shimin\'s heart. In the future, he still wants to stay in Datang, and Li Shimin\'s big thick leg will be held firmly.

Fortunately, Kong Yingda was willing to gamble and admit defeat. Instead of embarrassing Merton, she was out of sight and out of mind. She directly sent a Book office to take Merton to handle the enrollment affairs.

"Master Mo, this is your course!" the book office of the Imperial College is very curious about the new student, but it is also very polite.

Merton took over a pile of Confucian classics with a bitter smile, heavy as a schoolbag of a primary school student.

The book office also led Merton to find a place to teach, as well as Merton\'s school. The school of the Imperial College is shared by four people. Because no one is willing to share the dormitory with Merton, Merton is honored to be assigned to a single room.

"The Imperial College is closed once every ten days. Usually, it is not required to live in the school, but it is still necessary to live in the school because of sudden changes in the weather or when the big exam is approaching." the book office kindly reminded.

"Thank you!" Morton said gratefully, "I don\'t know the name of the senior. I\'ll be very grateful in the future!"

The book office is generally a graduate of the National Academy of Sciences. For the time being, there are no students in the official position, so it is not wrong for Merton to call him a senior.

"Don\'t dare, I\'m shangguanyi!"

"Oh!" Merton suddenly opened his mouth. This is the bull man in the future!

incorrect! Your granddaughter is better.

"There will be food in the school at noon. You can have dinner. The price is much more affordable than outside!" after shangguanyi reminded, he declined Merton\'s invitation and left.

"All right!" Merton didn\'t force him to stay. After all, his reputation as a Mohist was not good in the Imperial College. It was also right that others had estrangement.