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Of course, the crowd did not have the heart to drop a needle now to see if it could be heard, because even if there was a sound, it would definitely be drowned out by the wheezing of the messenger who rushed into the door.

Countless eyes looked at the messenger eagerly.

It is not true to say that it is a messenger, but in fact, it is actually an errand boy hired by Jiang Manlou for money, specially guarding the place where the academy released the list, and coming to report the admission results at any time.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Manlou broke the condensation, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the messenger. He had never been so long stared at a small person as he was now.

The messenger gasped for a long time, and finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Liumen...... The results of the flow word gate have been announced. ”

"Say it quickly......" Jiang Manlou was impatient.

The messenger took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom: "There are eleven people on the Liumen Jia, and the Taoist master has appointed the first disciple as ...... Xingyun Prefecture, Li Xingyun!"

Li Xingyun swore that when he heard his name, his mind was blank and dazed.

Then the dazed innocent eyes found themselves exposed to countless gazes, which were fiery, admiring, and envious.

Li Xingyun had an embarrassment attack, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Sir never seems to have taught himself, what should I do at this time?"

Li Xingyun was in a daze, and many students downstairs and upstairs sent sincere congratulations. That day, the beautiful woman in the Xiangju palace also looked at Li Xingyun from afar, thinking that he was really a not simple teenager.

Luo Changfeng looked at Li Xingyun with a smile and nodded.

Jun Zeyu said without hesitation: "Well deserved!"

The three people of the month, the falling, the moon phase, and the Chongyang people all looked at Li Xingyun with appreciation and confidence.

Jiang Manlou was already extremely proud.

Holding Li Xingyun's shoulder, he squinted at Peng Jiu and the others, raised his chin slightly, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes: "How about it, do you want to compare?"

Peng Jiu's face was a little ugly, as if he had eaten bitter melon. The weather is uncertain, but under the eyes of everyone, how can the words spoken be taken back? Besides, this is only the first seat of the Liumen, and there are eleven people on the first level, so he may not lose this door.

"Why don't you compare? Could it be that I, Peng Jiu, will still break my word?"

In some moments, it is much better to accept reality without resistance than to admit it. At the very least, the former is still a real person.

Peng Jiu is such a person, although it seems hypocritical.

The messenger announces the list of students who have achieved results in the first grade.

"The one on the armor of the Liumen. Li Xingyun, Jun Zeyu, Lan Baicao, Su Xiaofan, Mu Qianye, Guan Shan, Judge Li, Qu Linlin, Yan Ningxue, Jiang Manlou, Yan Ling. ”

The silence of the pavilion was broken by cheers.

Those who were named were excited, and those who were not named were even more excited because they knew or knew these people.

It's not that the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, this is joy and joy, and sadness is sorrow.

There are eleven people in the Liuzi Gate, and most of them are above the four-story pavilion where Luo Changfeng is located.

In addition to Li Xingyun, Jun Zeyu, Yan Ningxue, Jiang Manlou, and Yan Ling, Peng Jiu's ten sons and comrades occupied three places, Guan Shan, Mu Qianye, and Lan Baicao.

Another team of ten sons and sisters, with two people on the list.

Only the last name remains, which seems a little unfamiliar to many students.

"Who is Su Xiaofan?"

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"Do you know Su Xiaofan?"

"I don't know ......"

"Then what are you messing around?"

Puzzled voices sounded, and suddenly everyone's eyes in the pavilion looked around, trying to find Su Xiaofan from the blank faces.

"Have you heard of it?" Luo Changfeng asked as he touched Jiang Manlou with his arm.

"Su Xiaofan, I really haven't heard of it, it can't be that the academy is mistaken, right?" Jiang Manlou shook his head, and then said with a big brain, "Could it be Li Xiaofan, Wang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan, etc.?"

"Do you think the academy would make such a mistake?" Luo Changfeng asked with an eyebrow raised.

"I really can't tell! Those old Taoist masters have a pair of eyes that are sneaky, and they know the silver of white flowers. Young Master Ben spent so much money, and he didn't get a first seat for Ben Shao to play with......"

When Luo Changfeng heard that this guy was off topic again, he couldn't help but turn his head away and ignored him.

……

"Jiang Manlou, how can this guy who doesn't learn or know anything get the first grade?" beside Peng Jiu, Mu Qianye, who was also on the top list, stared at Jiang Manlou with a cold gaze in his eyes, and said coldly.

"There is no reason, whoever makes him have a family background than us, and whoever makes him have a family background in the Jiang family, in this life, he will not be defeated!" Peng Jiu said.

Jiang Manlou's results were actually expected by him, a guy who even had to bring three thousand red-robed brothers to cheer and show off in the entrance examination, if he didn't spend some silver taels to open up his own path to study, this would be abnormal.

And although the academy is sacred, the people who live in it are not really saints.

The six Taoist masters will not be so clear that they will put the silver in front of them and be truly indifferent. There may also be people with pure hearts and few desires, under the premise that even the dean of the academy has to give Yan Bailou a few thin noodles to recruit Yan Ningxue and the maidservant girl to enroll, the entire Bodhi Academy, when it comes to the word pure heart and few desires, then I am afraid that only the Bodhi ancestor can be quiet and inactive...... This person may be because he can't be old anymore, and no matter how much money he wants, there is nowhere to put it.

What Peng Jiu really cares about is the person named Su Xiaofan. A name that is not on the gambling table of Jiang Manlou can be silently ranked among the top candidates in the six-character gate of the academy's entrance examination, it must not be an ordinary person.

Peng Jiu grasped the railing with both hands and shouted angrily downstairs: "Who is Su Xiaofan, stand up for me!"

There are countless students below who are still looking at me and I looking at you, with innocent eyes and curiosity.

Everyone thought to themselves, is there really no such person? Or is it because that guy was left behind, not in this Tianxiangju?

Otherwise, why wouldn't he show up? At this moment, why wouldn't you be enlightened by gathering thousands of eyes and letting everyone know each other?

The beautiful woman in the palace costume seemed to have discovered something, and her mouth sighed softly, her eyes jumped over the crowd, and looked at the forty-five degree angle in front of her.

There, at the corner of a one-story pavilion leading to the kitchen in the backyard, a figure walked out.

It was a young man, with a cloth tied to his front, and the cloth was stained with white dust, which looked like flour or something. The young man was very good-looking, with a smile on a doll face. Carrying a rolling pin in his hand, his long sleeves rolled up, and wiping his face with sticky gluten on his hands, he squeezed out from the back of the crowd.

He looked at everyone around him with a smile: "I'm Su Xiaofan, who is looking for me?"