The second more

Early the next morning, Zeng Fan went to the academy and made an appointment with Hu Liang and Xiao Jing before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info walked over in the morning, he was abused by li ping last night, how could he talk to the child like that, but, seeing li ping angry like that, zeng fan died of laughter, as if li ping would only show that side when there were only the two of them.

"Uncle seems to be very happy." Ding Tong followed Zeng Fan, although he was two steps apart, he still smiled and made up a sentence.

"Do you want to get married? Xiaoshan's fifteen years old have passed. Zeng Fan gave him a roll of his eyes.

"Wait another year, isn't my sister also a sixteen-year-old parent?" Ding Tong is still very calm.

"Wait, tell her you're waiting for her! I've been telling your grandmother that I'm sorry for her, she can quit me, and then I'll marry back! Zeng Fan was triumphant.

"I'll tell my sister too." Ding Tong said coolly.

"Don't say this in front of Xiaoshan, tell your wife, you only listen to your wife." Zeng Fan gave Ding Tong another roll of his eyes, this kid was so annoying, "I will also sue, I will too." ”

"Did you go to school today to let Mr. read your article?" Ding Tong decided to get down to business.

"yes, the main thing is that yesterday's article is a little bottomless!" Zeng Fan's mood became heavy again, he wrote down yesterday's article silently, purely from the article, it was a good article, reasonable, practical, and unpretentious. It's just that among these 300 people, who can't write a good article?

"The little one thinks that grandma is right, even if it is just a fellow jinshi, it is also very remarkable. There are more than ten people in our school alone. And the small inn in Dongcheng is full of people, and I heard that there are thousands of people! Ding Tong shook his head, he knew more about things outside than the people in his family, thousands of people, but the uncle was able to be admitted to one of the three hundred, he really felt that this was a great thing.

"You've all been taught badly by your grandmother, compared to your grandmother, I'm really useless." Zeng Fan sighed lightly, he knew very well, if it wasn't for Li Ping's support, how could he be so smooth.

Just when the academy arrived, Ding Tong returned to his normal wooden face, took a step back, and followed quietly.

Zeng Fan was the earliest, and Mr. Jin was already seated, and after receiving the salute, he took Zeng Fan's volume. Looking down, the mountain chief also happened to come over and sat down hurriedly, "How is it?" ”

"I'm showing him the papers." Mr. Jin hurriedly handed the scroll to the mountain chief, he had already finished reading it, and he was very calm.

The mountain chief is an old Hanlin who has left his job, and his family has some money and status, and the entrance examination is just an explanation for his family. After working for a few years and letting people know that he was a learned person, he retired and went home to open this academy, which can be regarded as some achievements over the years. Now even if he is not in the court, he is still in the court.

The mountain chief read it quietly, and only raised his head after a while.

"Why do you want to write like that?" The mountain chief looked at Zeng Fan contemplatively.

"Yes!" Zeng Fan smiled and said that he wanted to gamble? The school did not teach them how to write on the temple exam, and it was originally introduced by the master to practice by individuals. Now even if it is his own business to fail, he can only acquiesce, but he still smiled, "Mountain Chief, dare to ask if the students can come back to help?" ”

"Throw in the towel now?" The mountain chief put down the scroll.

"No, the student has been relying on the ten fingers of the good wife to supply, and now the younger brother's family and brother-in-law are here, and the student should also help the lady. I also feel that the students are not talented enough to learn, and I want to teach with the students. Zeng Fan smiled and confessed his hardships.

"If you succeed, you want to come?"

"Yes, whether they can be in school or not, students want to come back and do something practical." Zeng Fan made a move.

"Got it, come here!" The mountain chief nodded and looked down at the scroll, "This is a good article, very good." You've come from a hard time, you've always been very down-to-earth, and I hope you can teach your students this character. ”

"Yes! It is an honor for students to be able to continue their studies here. Zeng Fan took a deep look again.

"Work hard." The mountain chief got up and left with his hands behind his back.

Zeng Fan once again took a deep look behind his back, and was deeply discouraged, it seemed that he was really wrong.

"Brother Zeng, sure enough, you came the earliest again." Hu Liang and Xiao Jing came together, and it seemed that they had become much closer all of a sudden.

"Yes, we live very close, and we came here at a leisurely pace." Zeng Fan nodded, smiled and bowed.

"That's good, is this your paper from yesterday?" Hu Liang saw the scroll on the table, hurriedly reached out to take it, sat down and read it quietly, while Xiao Jing stood silently behind Hu Liang, and the room fell into a strange silence.

Ding Tong silently went to make tea, served it quietly, and returned to his original place, as if nothing had happened.

Mr. Kim saw it, then smiled and took a sip of tea. Quietly sat in the same place, waiting for the two of them to read it together.

"Sure enough, it's Zicheng, this article is really every word." Xiao Jing was not called 'Brother Zeng' but was renamed Zeng Fan's word 'Zicheng'. Calling each other's words is a sign of closeness.

"Yes, this article is really good, I know that Brother Zeng is a person who has experienced practical things." Hu Liang also stood up and made a sincere gesture.

Zeng Fan smiled and shook his head, feeling that he was really helpless. The two of them said that they wrote well, but if they fell outside the top three, it would be a joke.

"Really, after reading Zicheng's article, we are all embarrassed to take our own." Hu Liang still reached out and took out his scroll.

Mr. Jin hurriedly took it with both hands and looked at it carefully.

Xiao Jing handed his scroll to Zeng Fan, Zeng Fan also took it with both hands, made a half-salute, and then opened it.

This is Xiao Jing's style, warm and beautiful words. It can be regarded as a super-level performance, which seems more mediocre.

"It was a very good performance." Zeng Fan returned his hands and said seriously.

"I thought it was so, but I'm really ashamed to see you. It seems that Cheng didn't really show his strength on weekdays. Xiao Jing smiled shyly.

"No, this topic has been written in the countryside before." Zeng Fan was polite, but he was more sincere.

"You're really, which of these topics we haven't written about." Hu Liang laughed one by one, and it happened that Mr. Jin had finished reading it, handed Hu Liang's roll to Zeng Fan, and took it from Xiao Jing's hand.

Hu Liang's articles are just as enthusiastic as his people. The writing is also beautiful, and you can see from the article that he is the kind of person who is naturally high.

"It's beautiful, it's passionate." Zeng Fan's sincere admiration.

"It's fascinating!" Mr. Jin also finished reading Xiao Jing's, but this sentence was aimed at Hu Liang's article. By the way, he looked at Xiao Jing, "You are not nervous this time, the article is better than your usual life, and your mind is further." ”

"Mr. Xie!" Xiao Jing hurriedly took a deep look.

Leidewen said

I'm so sleepy, every day at seven o'clock in the evening, I seem to feel a little sleepy. I insisted on not sleeping, but I missed sleep, and it was rare to fall asleep again. By the way, I read a few pages of the book that said the Six Ancestors Altar Sutra yesterday, it looks really good, the story of the Six Ancestors Huineng is familiar, and now I re-read it, it seems to be a little interesting, but I forgot the title of the book, and I will tell you later.