Chapter 235: Fang Jiangbo

Ye Hao entered the Qinghua Building and went directly to the seventh floor. At this time, more than a dozen large tables had already been lined up on the seventh floor, and most of the children were already seated. Ye Hao just appeared, dressed in ordinary clothes, which was quite eye-catching among most of the children of the wealthy family. They all looked at each other, guessing who this person was.

At this time, although there are a lot of seats at more than a dozen tables, they are also exquisite, according to their respective status relationships, so as to arrange the seat positions, ordinary students come here is not a big family in the county, and can only mix a corner position, only the powerful family of Weishui County can do close to the position of the main position. This is also the rule of this banquet.

However, Ye Hao cares about these rules at all, this time he is here to make a name, not to pretend to be low-key. All the way forward, without the slightest sign of stopping, he sat directly at the table closest to the main seat.

"Who is this person!?"

"How bold to sit at the sub-table. ”

"Looking at his ragged clothes, I'm afraid it's a poor child. I really don't know the rules. ”

"Whoever pulls him down for me, this position is not for him to sit in as a nobody. ”

“......”

On the seventh floor of the Blue and White Building, there was a lot of discussion around. Ye Hao was expressionless, unmoved, and sat straight on the seat.

There are several young disciples around, and it seems that they are all children of the wealthy family in Weishui County. Several people at the same table looked at Ye Hao's eyes in great surprise, and they didn't expect that someone would openly break the unspoken rules.

Ye Hao doesn't care about others, he is here to make a name for himself, once the goal is achieved, no matter what people say, it will only help him.

Well!?

Ye Hao frowned, although his cultivation did not exist, he was full of spiritual energy. He could clearly feel that his luck seemed to be suppressed. Observing carefully, Ye Hao discovered a fact.

The eyes of all eyes affected his luck! Most of the people around him who talked about him were malicious rather than benevolent. In this way, his luck was cut out of thin air.

Sure enough, these characters are all people of extraordinary luck. If this is not the case, if you encounter someone with shallow luck, I am afraid that everyone will force you to look at it, and it is possible to deter him on the spot.

On the seventh floor of the Qinghua Building, there were slaves around who were busy frequently, they took the dishes and began to put them on the tables, and after they were finished, everyone waited for a while. Only then did a group of people walk up slowly from the staircase, which was very lively and attracted everyone's attention. This group of people, dressed as either rich or expensive, centered on a middle-aged man, stepped forward together.

This person is the old man of Jingzhou, Fang Jiangbo! Fang Jiangbo, with a smile in his eyes, walked to the main seat step by step and sat down, and the surrounding squires sat down one by one.

Ye Hao's eyes froze, and he found that Wu Yongde of the Wu family was also present.

"Meet Mr. Fang!"

The people present are all scholars, and the true way in the future is naturally extremely etiquette, as soon as Fang Jiangbo sat down, everyone got up and bowed down in unison.

"You may be seated. ”

In the Qingxuan world, the law is strictly forbidden, and the imperial examination is used to summon heroes. Nature is different from the ordinary world, and the so-called old man is not a vassal who is an elegant disciple, and others give face. It is a famous place that really has a great atmosphere! It has an exclusive insight into the imperial scriptures, and its cultivation will definitely enter the mysterious realm!

Mysterious realm, very mysterious, can use the power of the land!

Ye Hao raised his eyes and found that Fang Jiangbo's face was soft and there was a smile in his eyes. Except for his extraordinary temperament, he didn't find any difference from others. It's like an ordinary person who doesn't have the slightest cultivation.

Everyone sat down, concentrated, and listened to Fang Jiangbo's speech.

"Who are you!? Why have I never seen you from all the families in Weishui County!"

In the main table, a squire stood up and questioned Ye Hao on the spot. Ye Hao's actions undoubtedly blatantly broke the unspoken rules of convention. This banquet was originally held by these Weishui squires, and Fang Jiangbo was invited to come over in order to add some glory to the descendants of their families. The younger generations of each family naturally want to sit forward, and those who sit in front should be the children of the Weishui clan, how can there be a cloth cloth mixed into Qi Zheng now

"My lord, you are so polite, Ye Hao in the south of Weishui City. Although Ye Hao was respectful, there was no expression on his face.

"Ye Hao!?" the squire who stood up to question paused for a moment, where did he seem to have heard this name.

In the main table, Wu Yongde's face was happy. Ye Hao, a young man surnamed Ye in the south of the city, is him. stood up at the moment and said, "But recently, it has been rumored that Ye Hao, who is famous in Weishui, has a head hanging beam, and has a cone and a thorn strand!?"

Ye Hao secretly said in his heart, here. replied immediately: "Exactly! The famous Weishui didn't dare to be, but he was reading at night." ”

The squire surnamed Ye, who was the first to stand up, muttered nothing. If this is really the case, although the background is not enough, but in terms of fame, he can indeed sit in this position.

"Cantilever thorn strand, he is Ye Hao who has been rumored recently!?"

"The family is poor, and he has set great ambitions since he was a child!?"

The young people around were talking a lot, and they looked at Ye Hao one after another.

"Cantilever Thorn Strand!?" Hanging Beam Thorn Strand 's words attracted Fang Jiangbo's attention, and he asked curiously at the moment.

Wu Yongde explained on the side: "Elder Fang, I don't know. Although I am Weishui, I am an outstanding person. For example, the young man in front of him, when he was young, set a big ambition to be the top student in high school, so he studied hard every day late at night, and in order to prevent himself from falling asleep halfway, he tied one end of the rope to the beam of the house, and the lower end was tied with his hair. In this way, whenever he is tired and sleepy and wants to doze off, as long as he lowers his head, the rope will pull his hair violently, and the pain will wake up and drive away the sleepiness. Not only that, but if that didn't work, take an awl and stab it in the thigh as soon as you dozed off. In this way, I suddenly felt pain, woke myself up, and continued to study. ”

"Is there such a thing!?" Fang Jiangbo was surprised, and looked at Ye Hao again and again.

Ye Hao was calm and relaxed, and he had his own posture.

"It's good to have big ambitions from a young age. The act of hanging the beam on the head should also be promoted, but you are not very old, you should know that my generation of scholars study not only to get the top prize in the examination, but also for the sake of health. ”

Fang Jiangbo's words sounded neither praising nor belittling. A real sentence set the matter of Ye Hao's head hanging beam.

Fang Jiangbo, the old man of Jingzhou, came forward as a guarantee, and the reputation of the cantilever thorn stock and the name Ye Hao were connected.

Ye Hao felt great peace in his heart, and bent down slightly at the moment to follow Fang Jiangbo's words: "Ye Hao is taught, my generation of scholars is for the sake of health!"