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Exquisite bookcases, polished ink, and spread paper, the smell of books fills the room, surrounded by people who answer seriously, but with him, only...
A pen that never falls.
After all, still can't let go, can't bear it.
Even if Ming knew that if he could worship Great Confucianism as a teacher now, or even worship Juefei as his teacher, the road in the future would be much easier. But when picked up the pen, eyes were filled with the blood that was splattered in the past, and the ice-cold knife light...
The pen that was in his hand was like the sharp knife held in the hand of the one-time prime minister back then.
The pain in the heel has not been forgotten yet. Now, how can he write the apprenticeship at the Reading Micro Museum hosted by his son?
A bit of anger slowly floated in the pupils, and finally disappeared.
Xue Tingzhi didn't let himself show any flaws, just smiled lightly, and said casually: "I just saw that there were so many people just now that it was inconvenient for my legs and feet, and it was not easy to squeeze in."
"what……"
Xue Chi suddenly felt a little rash and embarrassed, scratched his head, looked at the sparse crowd, and clapped his hands: "That's okay, I heard from Sister Lang, brother, you are very good at reading! I Go take a look at it for you!"
brother.
This title reminded Xue Tingyi: the little boy in front of him is his nominal "mother" and the son of Xue Kuang.
The mind was a little dazed for a while, and when he came back to his senses, there was no one in front of him.
After Xue Chi finished speaking, he didn't care what Xue Tingzhi's reaction was, and ran out and squeezed into the crowd.
There is only one word "play" in his mind now.
After reading the results for Xue Tingzhi, he can go out for boating on the lake or mountain climbing!
He was not very tall, like a nimble little fish, he got in after a while, got under the list, stretched his neck and stared hard.
The list posted is very simple, black and white.
First names are written vertically, so the first character is the last name.
"Xue, Xue, Xue..."
While muttering, Xue Chi's eyes quickly swept across the list.
Zhou, Wu, Feng, Liu, Ma, Ji, Dong…
one, two, three...
After counting to the second half, I was stunned that I didn't see a surname "Xue"!
The list was about to come to an end, Xue Chi murmured in his heart, thinking that maybe there were too many outstanding people today, and this older brother might be close, so he didn't make it.
Unexpectedly, when I continued to look back, my eyes suddenly lit up: "Yeah, Xue!"
Finally found!
Xue Chi was so surprised that he almost shouted "I found you" to Xue Tingzhi behind him, but in the next instant, he glanced at the following word -
"Late……"
"Late?!!"
What are you kidding?!
Xue Chi's open mouth couldn't be closed. He only felt that a thunderbolt came down from the sunny sky, which was even more surprising than when he received the letter from his great-grandfather!
Is this kidding him?
He handed in a blank paper that didn't even have his name written on it!
As a result, there is no Xue Tingzhi's name on it, but his...
For a while, he stood there stupidly.
Many people around him looked at the list, sighed and turned to the side, they didn't care when they saw him, they just thought it was a kid who came here to try their luck.
It was Xue Tingzhi from behind. Seeing that he hadn't returned for a long time, and seeing that there were fewer people, he slowly walked over and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Is it because I don't have my name? That's weird."
"No, no..."
Xue Chi turned around with horror on his face, not knowing how to describe the situation he encountered at the moment.
He could only raise his hand stiffly, pointed to the list, and said with some vague hope: "I... do you recognize those words?"
How many words?
Xue Tingzhi was a little puzzled, frowned, looked up, and an unconcealed surprise flashed in his eyes.
Xue Chi's name is actually listed!
This is surprising.
Even if Xue Chi was a prodigy, he wouldn't be able to compare with such an outstanding student, would he?
He didn't know about Xue Chi's hand in the blank paper, but when he thought about it, he immediately thought of Lu Jinxi's body, and also thought of the unprecedented letter sent by the old man from Zhuangzi before, and thought of the gift from Gu Chengqian's eldest son Gu Juefei to Lu Jinxi...
I see.
I was stunned, but it was really complicated.
Xue Tingzhi didn't know Lu Jinxi's true thoughts, he just thought it was Lu Jinxi's plan for this son, so he lowered his eyes, restrained the surprised expression on his face, restored his smile, and said, "It seems that I have to congratulate the young master."
His name for Xue Chi was actually quite awkward.
But at this time, Xue Chi didn't notice this at all. After listening to Xue Tingzhi's answer, he knew that he was right, and he burst into tears. There was only one thought in his mind: "Yes, they must have made a mistake! This is impossible!"
What are you kidding me, blank papers can also be selected?
Must be mistaken!
Xue Chi just wanted to play now, and didn't want to waste time in the second round.
A few bookboys from Yuewei Library who just came out to post the list were standing next to him. Without saying a word, he ran over and asked pitifully, "Who recorded it, you tell me who recorded this list? It's a mistake... "
"what?"
A few bookboys were dumbfounded when he rushed to the front and asked this question. They didn't know what happened and wanted to ask in detail.
Fortunately, at this time, Meng Ji happened to come down from the second floor.
He was holding a thick roll of rice paper in his hand, and some ink marks could be vaguely seen.
These are the questions for the second round of exams, and he just went to get them from a few gentlemen. At this moment, want to invite the twenty-eight people who passed the first round to participate in the next game.
The person was still on the stairs, and Xue Chi's words entered his ears.
Meng Ji raised his eyes and happened to see Xue Chi's face full of despair, and felt a little pity for a while: Oh, who made you "favored" by that old fox Gu Juefei?
There was a moment of silence in my heart for this young master, but with a sincere smile on his face, he walked down the road and bowed his hands to Xue Chi: "Young Master Xue, you are polite. The exam paper was read by Meng. The list is also recorded by Meng Mou, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."
"how can that be?"
Xue Chi recognized Meng Ji and knew Meng Ji's identity. But after listening to Meng Ji's words, he refused to believe it at all, his face flushed red, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I, I clearly..."
Obviously handed in a blank.
But Meng Ji didn't let him finish his sentence, but interrupted him very politely: "I also ask the young master to believe in Meng and you gentlemen. The answer sheet of the young master is the real 'silence is better than sound at this time'. 'No trick wins, no trick' is the key to answering that question."
The silence speaks?
No trick to win?
So giving blank papers is the key to answering that question?
I didn't even read the question!
Is this also possible?
Xue Chi looked at Meng Ji and was completely speechless: "..."
He's not a fool after all.
When it was not confirmed before, he suspected that they made a mistake, but now that Meng Ji has "complimented" himself, I am afraid things are not so simple.
The little brain that had been blown away earlier resumed its rapid operation. Xue Chi stared at Meng Ji like this, and the suspicion in his heart was that the first weight was deeper than the second weight.
He wanted to ask something, but he was surrounded by people, and it was difficult to speak.