Chapter 125 Admission List

On this day, the admission list of Canglan College was full of rumors in the capital.

Fifteen noble girls were admitted to ordinary schools, and five noble girls were admitted to elite schools.

The list of elite schools is listed separately.

The second place is Yin Wanyang, the daughter of the crown prince and Taifu.

The third place is Yuan Jinxiu, the second daughter of the Ministry of Officials.

The fourth place is Xiao Sijin, the daughter of Honglu Temple Minister.

The fifth place is Sheng Minggui, the granddaughter of the chief assistant of the cabinet.

In addition, there is an auditor, Wen Nuo.

These are the noble ladies with the best qualifications in the capital in recent years.

Song Zhao, who ranked first on the list, was undoubtedly the most watched.

On this day, everyone understood that Song Zhao's so-called idiots were all fakes.

No one despised her anymore.

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Xia Qingyao was very happy when she got into the ordinary dormitory.

It turned out that Song Zhao had won the first place in the top score list, and he was in a bad mood.

She grew up with Song Zhao, and she knew Song Zhao too well, she was just an ignorant fool.

She was still waiting to see the joke, how she got the first place in the exam, how she got so beautiful.

Xia Qingyao felt chills all over because of the weirdness of the matter.

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The noble girls who passed the exam were naturally happy, and those who failed the exam closed the door and cried.

Among them was Yin Wanyang, who was hit the hardest.

Although she got the second place in the exam, she was not satisfied at all, so she was locked in the room and cried bitterly.

"Woooooo why am I not number one, why Song Zhao is number one, why is she better than me in the exam, why!"

Yin Wanyang was so sad.

She has never been hit like this before!

She was smart and outstanding since she was a child, comparable to all the noble girls of the same age, and never suffered setbacks.

She thought that Bangyi was like picking something out of a bag, but she was snatched away by Song Zhao.

The prince Taifu was also very sorry, but he still comforted his daughter.

Yin Wanyang's eyes were red, "I laughed at Song Zhao as an idiot that day, but she did so well in the exam, how can I hold my head up in the future. And she is the first in the list, how can I ask for the title of Princess, and marry His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The prince Taifu said, "Don't be so nervous. You are no worse than her. It's just an entrance exam. The formal exams will be in the next three years. As long as you pass Song Zhao every year in the exam, the final princess position will still be yours." , you can’t give up on yourself.”

Emperor Yuanchun had announced long ago that any noble girl who enrolls in Canglan College, as long as she guarantees to be the first in the annual assessment after admission, she can be granted the princess title after graduation.

Yin Wanyang raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes, calmed down all the sadness, and rallied, "Father, you are right, I can't be defeated, the second is only one step away from the first, as long as I study hard, I will one day Will be first."

She must be a princess.

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After dinner, Song Zhao learned that Si Yu had returned to the mansion, so he took the admission certificate and went to show him.

As soon as he left the house, he saw Song Jinfu who hadn't seen him for many days, dressed in the evening dust, coming with a solemn expression.

"Third brother, you're back from work!" Song Zhao frowned, walked over obediently, and said hello.

Immediately afterwards, she told him crisply like sharing good news, "Did you know that I was admitted to Canglan College."

Song Jinfu's eyes were dark and exhausted.

Looking at Song Zhao's eyes, they were shining brightly.

"Little sister, I have something to ask you."

The third brother seemed to have something important to say, so Song Zhao immediately asked Ling Dang to take the other maids out of Zhaoyang Yard.

There was no one around, Song Jinfu's eyes locked on Song Zhao tightly, and the words that had been held back for a long time slowly overflowed from his throat,

"Little sister, three years ago, when elder brother had the cold poison, you met Yao Wang in Lingyun Villa, right?"

He didn't go back to the house during this period of time because he was investigating this matter.

After all, he is the son of Dali Siqing, and he is a top-notch investigator.

Relying on his own wisdom and perseverance, from the entrance of the clues, he has already checked almost everything.