The exam time is set for two days, and there are a total of seven subjects, and the positions are randomly disrupted on the same day, giving people a kind of unpreparedness preparation.

During the examination, the whole school was quiet, even the sparrows jumping on the branches were silent for a while, the tender yellow stamens of the flower branches trembled, and the warm sun was half-inclined to sprinkle the green earth.

Lin Chaoge did not hand in the paper in advance for the first time, and after sitting upright in his position and carefully checking it several times, he stopped writing, closed his eyes and bathed in the shallow sunlight, quietly outside the window, and walked around him from time to time A few shadows of people who had handed in the paper in advance flickered, and when the incense was about to burn out, and after someone handed in the paper one after another, he opened his eyes and followed the flow.

The two days are as fast as a white horse, like the sand left on the fingertips, can't catch it and can't open it, the maple leaves are red like fire, dazzling and dazzling, perilla, moon pity, tassels compete to let go, and the wood rhinoceros is more intense.

In October, the weather is already a little cool, so I have taken off my light summer clothes and added a thin jacket or thicker clothes on top.

Half a month after the small test is a month of the big exam, at that time just finished the last subject, a few people happy and a few worried, the same is the heart like an arrow, the wind rushed out, and even booked a restaurant box in advance to celebrate the escape from death, just because the next day after each big and small exam is a holiday, one day is enough to play crazy.

The master took the last large-character scroll full of writing, looked up at the few people who were still cleaning up in the classroom, didn't say anything, and left with the scroll.

From time to time, there was the sound of chairs dragging and talking loudly in the classroom, and there was a discussion about which ranking he would occupy this time.

Lin Chaoge half-propped his chin, squinted idly, looked carefully at the falling flowers and flying leaves outside the window, his thoughts were flying, he just received a letter from Wang Xifeng in Luoyang yesterday that was as thick as the thickness of a book, and the words were much longer than the ghost painting symbols I saw for the first time, and the letter depicted the beauty of Luoyang catkins flying in October, oleander and pear blossoms bloomed again, lotus pond flowers and fish and crabs were beautiful, and the master in the classroom grabbed him and couldn't hand in his homework.

Liu Baoru made some jokes again, the most in the words was to miss her, miss her, miss her, and want to spread his wings and fly over immediately, but his father has been watching closely recently, so he can only pass the book to comfort the pain of lovesickness.

The moment Lin Chaoge saw the letter, he could even imagine the faint joy and lovesickness he felt when he wrote the letter, as well as the scratching of his ears and cheeks when he wrote about Wang Junshou and his master, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and his eyes were scolded.

She was just thinking, how could the boy she liked be so cute, in addition to the letters, there was also a carriage of Luoyang specialties, and even the crystal osmanthus cake that she inadvertently revealed last time that she wanted to eat the east of the city.

Gifts are still exchanged, in ancient times it was not as convenient as modern transportation, and the letters before it were very slow, slow to love only one person for a lifetime.

"I heard that Master Zhao will come back tomorrow." The sound was as piercing as February ice.

Zhang Ziquan, who was lying on the table, came to his senses, subconsciously swept his eyes out of the door, and said in a nasal voice; "Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe it, isn't it all the day after tomorrow?"

"I also heard what others said, after all, Master Zhao is the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, who knows if he will continue to stay in our academy." One of them said again, the young man who was about to clean up looked at Lin Chaoge who was sitting in the last row, the light golden sunlight poured around, giving Zhidu a layer of light-colored hazy gold edges, the long and dense eyelashes were like two butterflies gently trembling with their breathing, and the lips were as thin as water, inexplicably with a sense of alienation and coldness, like a person in the painting who came out of an ink painting.

A little stunned, the new boy in their class is really good-looking, even if he has a broken sleeve, he still can't help but want to approach her to look at her more, suddenly thought of something, his cheeks burst red, and he quickly turned his head.

"How do you know that Master Zhao is the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites." The suddenly raised volume was faintly sharp, and Lin Chaoge, who was immersed, also raised his head blankly.

“？？？” The son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites? Lin Chaoge was dumbfounded when he heard it, and listened carefully, for fear that he had missed something.

"Who told you that he was the son of the Ministry of Rites? Where did you hear the gossip about Master Zhao's return tomorrow? Zhang Ziquan said why he didn't know. Hearing this, he turned around and entered the classroom, and the few people who had not left also asked, "How do you know?" ”

"Of course, you think everyone is like you." The green-robed boy who was packing his book bag rolled his eyes at him and asked knowingly.

"Why didn't anyone say it before?" Zhang Ziquan felt very aggrieved for a moment; "And how do you know?" Disgruntled.

A person familiar with the matter: "My dad told me. ”

Brother Qingpao: "What my father told me" is straightforward and does not breathe.

Zhang Ziquan; “………。” Why didn't his father tell me, if he knew that he would definitely do well in the exam this time, even if he was blind, he would have to fill in a few more blanks, so that it would not be snow-white, and his face was full of remorse, and he wanted to go back in time immediately.

"Foolishness is out of reach." Lin Chaoge interjected from behind.

Zhang Ziquan: ......... It's so angry, but keep smiling.

From the words they only said in their conversation Lin Chaoge also clarified a little bit of thinking, if Zhao Qing is simply the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Ziquan, who is not stingy, is not afraid, the point is that his fiancée Zhao Yue'e is the daughter of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites and Zhao Qing's own sister.

Zhao Yue'e is like a cinnabar mole in Zhang Ziquan's heart, and the white moonlight on her head has been deeply rooted since she fell in love at first sight. At that time, Zhang Ziquan's father Zhang Qiming was still a powerful prime minister, and Zhao Yue'e's father was still a waiter in the Ministry of Rites.

Because Zhao Qing's father is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, under the influence of his father, Zhao Yue'e has a very strict family education, is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a standard lady, and Zhang Ziquan has been spoiled lawlessly since he was a child, and he is greedy for fun all day long, even the big characters are comparable to a three-year-old child, and even the appearance is not in line with the aesthetics of the current boudoir women.

In this case, Zhao Yue'e is quite disdainful of Zhang Ziquan, but out of the importance of commitment, she still endures and does not withdraw from the marriage, that is, every time Zhao Ziquan is courteous, she never has a good face.

It's a pity that Zhang Ziquan's IQ is not high and his EQ is low, he doesn't understand how high Zhao Yue'e's expectations for a husband are, fortunately, Zhang Qiming is a good person, and he is afraid that the two will not live in harmony in the future, so he sent him to the academy to restrain him, and he is known as Dujin.

At that time, Zhao Qing returned from his studies and received a letter from Zhao Yue'e, in order to check for his sister, Zhao Qing entered Chang'an Academy as the youngest master in history, and stared at Zhang Ziquan specifically, treating him more harshly than ordinary people, and after a long time, he was a little afraid of becoming a habit. I am afraid that this brother-in-law will tell his little wife who has not passed the door that he does not learn and has no skills. Every time I see it, I can't help but feel a little weak.

Several people did not continue to talk about this topic, and left the school together, Lin Chaoge declined the invitation to go to dinner together, and walked towards the palace step by step with his book bag, and the plan was gradually on track.

Before he walked out of the school two meters away, he happened to bump into a pair of swarthy pupils, Xiao Yuzi leaned on the railing, hugged his chest with both hands, and looked at him with a smile, not far from him, surrounded by a lot of little girls who were chattering, or the ladies who were so reserved looked at each other secretly, and turned around and whispered with a blushing face when they were discovered.

Lin Chaoge stood at a distance of about two meters, lowered his head, kicked the tips of his shoes and rolled pebbles under his feet, hesitating to go over and say hello.

"Come here." Before she finished struggling, Xiao Yuzi, who saw her, beckoned to her.

"Come here." Xiao Yuzi patiently spoke again.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and there may be people in the entire Luoyang Academy who don't know who is which master, but they can't help but know Lin Chaoge, who is famous, like a spring flower, and is attached to the rabbit master of the uncle of the small country, and is also a top student of Chang'an Academy.

If the identity of the rabbit is too prosperous, I am afraid that many women will go forward to succeed him.

Lin Chaoge hugged the book bag, hung his head and walked over obediently, reason told her not to provoke him, looking around, disdain, envy, jealousy, and disgusting glances were already strange.

"That's good." Xiao Yuzi habitually reached out and touched the top of her soft hair, turned around; "Get in the car".

"I ......." Lin Chaoge just wanted to refuse, but he didn't know who was in the crowd and said: "A little eunuch who has been a waiter, I can't imagine that the means are clever, the gold lord just walked forward, and the hind legs couldn't help but find a man, it was simply inferior to the most inferior prostitute, and it was really a hoof who couldn't live without a man." The voice was not big or small, just in the wind in the ear, because of this sentence, suddenly changed his mind.

Lin Chaoge was honest, got into the car silently, pinched the corner of the book bag and leaned quietly in the corner, not worried about what he was going to take him to, the soldiers would cover the water.

Xiao Yuzi simply took Lin Chaoge to have a meal, and then put people down at the gate of the palace.

lifted the corner of the curtain, condescendingly: "Lin Yan".

At that time, the afterglow of the sunset was dissipated, and the head was in the last sunset and the intertwined point of the night, which was gorgeous, the palace building was in the west of the city closest to the location of the imperial city, the surrounding neighbors were either rich or expensive, the streets were quiet, the wind was very gentle, and the air had a sweet and fragrant taste.

"Huh?" Lin Chaoge stood beside the carriage with an azure book bag, as cold as a withered leaf in February.

"I was thinking that sometimes it's better to strangle you." Wouldn't I be as uncomfortable as I am now?

"Why?" Qing Lingling's brown pupils reflected his shadow, puzzled.

"No, you're going crazy with me drinking too much." Xiao Yuzi rubbed the top of her hair a little irritably, with a hint of tenderness that even he hadn't noticed.