Chapter Twenty-Four: The Second Coming of Didao
Walking into the courtyard, Zhao Xiaojun didn't speak for a long time.
A teenager noticed Zhao Xiaojun's strange appearance, looked at Zhao Xiaojun, and took the initiative to say:
"Xiaojun, what did Mr. Yuan call you to do?
As soon as the words fell, everyone laughed, and everyone knew that Mr. Yuan was extremely satisfied with Zhao Xiaojun.
Zhao Xiaojun glanced around at his companions, but it was difficult to hide the gloom in his eyes, and said in a low voice:
"Hmm...... Nothing, just ......"
After a pause, he still said strongly:
"It's just that I'm about to leave Lintao......"
The crowd suddenly fell silent, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
After three years of getting along day and night, these children have established quite a deep friendship.
In the end, the young man who spoke at the beginning reluctantly smiled:
"Haha...... We all know that you will definitely not nest in this kind of town, you have already practiced qi at the age of sixteen, and you are not much more reckless than your peers in the clan, and you will definitely be able to get ahead in the future. ”
This time, finally a little more color was added to the stagnant air, and everyone laughed along with it.
Zhao Xiaojun also barely pulled the corners of his mouth:
"I'm just a fluke, but everyone must not slack off, I believe that under Mr. Yuan's teaching, everyone will have something to do in the future. ”
He said goodbye to his companions and began to pack his belongings......
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Lintao Township School Photo Wall.
Zhao Xiaojun looked back at this place where he had stayed for three years, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of reluctance.
Zhao Cunxiao on the side untied the reins, looked at Zhao Xiaojun and said:
"Are you reluctant to go?"
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaojun turned his head and jumped into the wildebeest carriage, and said with some loss:
"Well, reluctantly. ”
Zhao Cunxiao pulled the reins, thought about it and suggested:
"Otherwise, you can also choose to go to Di Dao to study in the county school of Longxi. ”
Zhao Xiaojun shook his head, and said in a low but firm voice:
"I must be admitted to Chengtian Academy. ”
Zhao Cunxiao smiled, said no more, shook the reins, and rushed to Di Dao City with Zhao Xiaojun.
There, all the people of the Zhao family who rushed to take the exam would go to Chang'an under the escort of the clan Keqing.
After all, anyone who can get the qualification for the entrance exam must be the leader of the younger generation of the Zhao family and the future of the Zhao family.
In case of any accidents along the way, it is a loss that the Zhao family is unwilling to bear.
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Around noon, Zhao Xiaojun and the others finally arrived at Di Dao City.
Although I had passed by Di Dao when I came from Tianshui before, it was only a distant glance, and I found its prosperity when I was in it today.
As one of the counties with the richest spiritual crystal resources in northern Xinjiang, Longxi has attracted countless businessmen with the psychology of getting rich overnight.
If it weren't for the fact that Chen Cang's distance to Longxi was really far, it was likely that Tianshui City would not be as prosperous as Di Dao.
In front of the Crescent Inn.
Zhao Xiaojun looked at the five-story lobby in front of him, and secretly admired the financial resources of the Zhao family in his heart.
When he came, Zhao Cunxiao had already introduced the Crescent Moon Inn to Zhao Xiaojun.
The Crescent Inn is one of the industries of the Zhao family, and it has its branches in various counties and even Guanzhong in northern Xinjiang.
The branch of the Crescent Inn opened by the Zhao family, who knows the truth of shooting the first bird, is generally relatively low-key, mainly based on the standard ordinary inn with a two-story lobby and courtyard.
But in Didao City, the base camp of the Zhao family, the Zhao family still did not hesitate to declare their strength, so that everyone could know who was in charge of Longxi County.
The Crescent Moon Inn did not use luxurious spiritual materials to build like the Moon Tower, but chose the best of all the woods - Metasequoia.
Its unique texture is deliberately polished and carved by the master builder, as if a layer of ripples has been attached to the wood, giving people a sparkling feeling.
Walking into the Crescent Inn, Zhao Xiaojun didn't have time to take a closer look at the surroundings, and was pulled upstairs by Zhao Cunxiao.
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In the hall on the fourth floor, there were already gathered students from all branches of the Zhao family to take the exam, Zhao Cunxiao and a familiar guest Qing explained a few words and walked over together, handed Zhao Xiaojun a waist card, and said:
"Xiaojun, this is the family guest in charge of this exam, Mr. Sun Chengyu. ”
After Zhao Xiaojun took the waist card, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said:
"Hello Mr. Sun. ”
Sun Chengyu nodded and said to Zhao Cunxiao:
"There is a successor to Wulipu Dewangtang. ”
Zhao Cunxiao smiled awkwardly, Sun Chengyu only thought he was embarrassed, and he smiled and didn't say anything, after all, this person hadn't come out for a long time because of what happened back then.
Zhao Cunxiao coughed lightly twice, turned his head to Zhao Xiaojun and said:
"Xiaojun, I'll go back. ”
Zhao Xiaojun hurriedly said:
"I'll send you. ”
Then he glanced at Sun Chengyu again.
Sun Chengyu naturally knows the way of dealing with people, and said:
"It's okay, it's still early, you can go back quickly. ”
The entrance to the Crescent Inn.
Looking at Zhao Xiaojun, who was a little reluctant, Zhao Cunxiao smiled freely:
"Northern Xinjiang boys, don't be a little daughter. ”
Zhao Xiaojun didn't want to be like life and death, so he smiled and said:
"Godfather, I will return to Northern Xinjiang in the future!"
Hearing Zhao Xiaojun shouting "godfather", Zhao Cunxiao's eyes were a little moist, and after coughing a few times to cover up, he said:
"Jun-chan, ...... future"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Cunxiao seemed to think of something again and stopped.
"That's it, it doesn't matter. ”
Zhao Xiaojun has been a good person since he was a child, and took the initiative to reply:
"Godfather, if Wulipu Dewangtang needs me in the future, I will definitely do my part. ”
Zhao Cunxiao laughed:
"You, you, you're just too smart. Let's go back, everyone will be here in a while, and Mr. Sun must have something to say to everyone. ”
Zhao Xiaojun nodded yes, then tidied up his clothes, solemnly saluted Zhao Cunxiao again, and only turned back upstairs after Zhao Cunxiao left his sight.
When Zhao Xiaojun returned to the hall on the fourth floor, it was almost full, and Zhao Xiaojun found a place to sit down according to the number on the waist card.
After another period of time, the entire hall was basically full, and Sun Chengyu came to the high platform in front of the hall.
It's not the first time that Sun Chengyu has presided over the exam, and every time he sees the hall full of Zhao family children, Sun Chengyu always has a feeling of envy in his heart.
Sun Chengyu's Sun family is just a small family in northern Xinjiang, relying on shelter under the wings of the Zhao family, although there is no future, but there is no need to worry about any catastrophe.
In northern Xinjiang, it is already commendable for a small family to be able to continue the incense safely and steadily.
And all this is thanks to Sun Chengyu's initial strength in Jindan.