Looking from afar, I saw a small flag in Wong Tai Sin's hand, with six big characters written on it: Count the number of people to know the destiny of heaven.

Wu Zheng secretly sneered, and said in his heart that this product was going to be swaggered again. When I thought that I had fallen for him, I was very unhappy in my heart. Wu Zheng stepped forward, clasped his nose quite arrogantly and asked, "Why don't you sell medicine today and go back to your old job?"

Huang Tai Sin's eyelids raised, and he was not angry, but just turned the small flag in his hand over. So in Wu Zheng's exclamation, six more big characters emerged: Doing the world to heal people and diseases.

Then without waiting for Wu Zheng to be surprised, Huang Daxian bared his teeth and grinned and asked, "How is the effect of the medicine?"

When Wu Zheng heard this, he was immediately angry. Good guy, I haven't found fault first, but this old Taoist priest actually brought it up first. "You're embarrassed to say that your nosebleeds haven't stopped. "Wu Zheng's

When Huang Daxian heard this, he smiled and said, "It's good to bleed." With that, he stroked his beard with satisfaction.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came: "Stinky, stinky, stinky hexagram, give this son a hexagram." ”

When Wu Zheng and the three of them heard the voice, a swarthy young man in a gorgeous costume walked slowly. Wu Zheng narrowed his eyes, it was the son of the Liu family. I didn't expect to see it here, it's really a narrow road.

When Huang Daxian heard that someone called him a stinky fortune teller, he was obviously a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it directly, but casually threw out a sentence: "Don't count, you have a bloody disaster." ”

"Hu, Hu, nonsense, this son will not have a bloody disaster, you stinky fortune-teller. The young man stumbled hard, and then spat casually on the ground.

Wong Tai Sin was still not angry, and replied without impatience: "Poor Dao divination is never wrong, and besides, poor Dao is not a stinky hexagram." With that, he raised the dust in his hand with a look of disdain.

When the young man heard this, he jumped over and followed Wong Tai Sin's ass and began to sniff with his nose. This scene immediately stunned everyone present. This young man has such a unique habit, it is really unseemly.

The playboy sighed on the side, and did not forget to quietly warn Wu Zheng's children: "You don't want to study." ”

Wu Zheng pursed his lips, and said in his heart that he didn't learn from that stunned man. Although Wu Zheng is a little stupid, he is not brainless. At this time, he should stand on a united front with the playboy and laugh at the stumbling young man together.

The young man followed behind Huang Daxian with an abnormal face, and Huang Daxian was angry and directly whipped the dust towards the young man's face. At this moment, it can be said that the force is huge, and a blood mark was directly drawn out on the young man's face.

Wu Zheng took a breath of cool air, and when he touched his handsome and chic face again, he felt a hot pain. This Wong Tai Sin is really black, he usually looks obscene, but he really starts to fight to the death.

The young man was stunned all of a sudden, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, and when he took it down again, he found that his hands were covered with blood. So the young man didn't care about his face, and cried directly. The cry was like a baby's cry, it was a terrible one, and Wu Zheng's brain was buzzing when he heard it, and he couldn't help but cover his ears automatically.

The playboy laughed and teased Wu Zheng: "You."

It shouldn't be a flood of maternal love. ”

Wu Zheng shook his head, he was a fart, he couldn't even wait to go up and give the young man a kick now.

At this time, the young man wailed aggrievedly: "Ming, Ming, there is a smell on Mingming's body, and it is not a stinking fortune teller." As he spoke, he wiped his tears. The disaster of blood and light is really a disaster of blood and light, and before leaving, I didn't forget to throw down a sentence: "The stinky fortune teller is really accurate." ”

Looking at the back of the stumbling young man covering his face and leaving, Huang Daxian frowned, and then sniffed the clothes on his body again, it didn't seem to stink. Yes, how can I stink, it's obviously fragrant. Wong Tai Sin shook off the dust with a smile, it turned out that he was still so handsome.

Wu Zheng didn't know where Wong Tai Sin's confidence came from, and he was still holding his head high. Well, he's not just a stinky teller, he's a confident and sunny stinky teller.

The old butler ran back in a hurry, and the registration was completed. Next, the three of them followed the old butler into the mountain gate.

Wu Zheng and the three of them happened to be arranged in a room, of course, it is estimated that the old housekeeper is indispensable for the sake of the upper and lower points. The registration of the academy also ended one after another as the sun set, and the academy finally fell into a peaceful place at night.

The old butler left with tears in his eyes under the watchful eyes of the playboy. But before leaving, the old butler also threw down a sentence. From this, the playboy also knew that there was such a thing as the so-called admission exam.

The playboy prides himself on being both civil and military, and his talent and appearance are all of the highest quality, so he naturally doesn't pay attention to this admission exam. But Wu Zheng and Luochen are different, Luochen can't write, and Wu Zheng has no brains. If the two of them encounter this admission exam, they must both be brushed off!

But fortunately, there are still three days left before this admission exam, and the playboy can think of another way. The dust can still be saved, as for Wu Zheng, he can only ask for more blessings.

The room for the three of them is not big, but it is enough for three people. The contents of the room are extremely simple, except for a few books on the shelves, there are no other items.

The playboy took the books down, then tossed them aside casually, and put the books he usually liked to read. Wu Zheng was curious, so he leaned over and secretly picked up a copy, only to see three big characters written on it, the picture of the Spring Palace.

"What is this?" Wu Zheng asked Xiaohua as he held up.

Xiaohua glanced at it, then fell into deep thought. Although Wu Zheng has no brains, he can't take him indiscriminately. Keep this to yourself. Thinking about it, Xiaohua snatched it over, and then said lightly: "This is the book of sages." ”

"I'll take a look?" Wu Zheng obviously didn't believe it, and his small eyes stared at the playboy with suspicion.

"The book of sages is for sages, you can't read it. Xiaohua held the book in her arms and looked at Wu Zheng with disgust.

Wu Zheng pursed his lips, but he was muttering in his heart: If you don't show it, you won't show it, it's really careful.

This night, Wu Zheng and Luochen slept early. The playboy was the only one, under the faint candlelight, earnestly studying the knowledge in the book. When I saw the emotion, I had to purse my lips and snicker, and then I didn't forget to wipe the halazi on the side of my mouth.

So for the next three days, the three of them also had their own

Self-things. Luochen is still working hard to practice calligraphy, and the brush has been used a lot during the period. As for Wu Zheng, the playboy didn't expect him to make any big progress, so he simply let him wander around the academy.

Xiaohua deliberately broke Wu Zheng away, and looked at the spring palace map with peace of mind. It's not easy to sell this book, this is Beiliang's**. If there were channels, ordinary people would definitely not be able to buy them. And the book he is holding now is the so-called abridged edition, which is the best of the best. And it's the latest version, which I've never seen before.

Playboy has always adhered to the principle that good books should be read again and again. Just like the book in his hand at this time, don't be stingy with your time, but read and ponder it repeatedly. In just three days, the edges and corners of this book have been worn out, which shows how much playboy loves to learn.

Wong Tai Sin still did not give up his career of abduction and abduction, and he was still messing around in the academy. If you want to say that this old Taoist priest also has some skills, he can't be deceived by the naked swagger in the academy, and no one will take care of it. Because of the entrance examination, Wong Tai Sin has set up a stall to calculate this matter in the past few days.

A rag with symbols drawn on it that even he didn't recognize. After that, the four corners are pressed with stones to prevent them from being blown away by the wind. As for himself, he got a dilapidated wooden bench out of nowhere. Someone will talk a few words of nonsense, and then pretend to be very reluctant to accept the money. If there is no business, then he is happy to be idle, so he sits on the side of the road and nibbles on chicken thighs to eat. The greasy mouth doesn't care at all, and the robe is the best oilcloth.

In the past few days, Wong Tai Sin has been full of money. These rich kids are really easy to deceive. He only needs to make up a few words casually, and the other party will believe it. Even whatever you say, you gladly accept it. Relying on this entrance exam, Wong Tai Sin successfully reached the pinnacle of his life.

Wu Zheng is this product, in fact, to put it bluntly, he has no bottom in his heart. So he came up with the idea of counting a hexagram himself. Although Wong Tai Sin always gave him a feeling of being extremely unreliable, no matter what he said, others counted, but he didn't count, as if he was a little behind others.

Wu Zheng quietly approached Wong Tai Sin, pretending to be a passerby, yes, just passing by. Wu Zheng was actually looking forward to Huang Daxian stopping him at this time, so that he could reluctantly count a hexagram. Wu Zhengguang felt that he was a genius just thinking about it.

However, there is always a huge gap between imagination and reality. Huang Daxian didn't bite him at all, he secretly counted the silver tickets, but he didn't see Wu Zheng at all.

Wu Zheng's face fell, this Huang Daxian was definitely pretending, after all, his strength was so strong. Wu Zheng sighed secretly, and had no choice but to compromise.

So, Wu Zheng squatted in front of Wong Tai Sin's stall and said arrogantly: "Give me a hexagram." Saying that, Wu Zheng pretended not to care very much and buttoned his nose.

At this time, Wong Tai Sin was about to look over and asked, "Do you have any silver?"

When Wu Zheng heard this, his hand secretly felt like his sleeve. Wu Zheng is rich, she can be said to be an out-and-out poor egg at this time. However, after getting along with the playboy for such a long time, Wu Zheng's heart has also increased a lot.

"Yes, how could I not have a silver tael. Wu Zheng said confidently, but his eyes never dared to look at Huang Taixian.