Chapter 617: I haven't been a big brother for many years

"Huh? Girl, did you see that? The young man who always follows your father, just check and follow, and follow him when he takes off his shoes and follows that. ”

"Ah, I saw it, and I looked back, and I was very energetic."

Qian Peiying smiled, leaned into her daughter's ear and whispered: "He is the Yang Kang I said, tsk, the bookstore." ”

Qian Peiying only felt that it was very fateful, but she didn't expect that the child and Lao Song were in an examination room to show their talents.

"Wow mother, you don't look at my father, you look at the handsome guy."

……

It's probably too close, no, "Yang Kang" borrowed light.

At this time, in front of a row of tables at the entrance of the "examination room", you have to hand in the ticket to receive the admission paper.

When he arrived at Song Fusheng, he suddenly paused.

Song Fusheng's eyes were lively, and he saw the invigilator checking the bill in one hand and the list book in his hand with the other, and he should have found that his guarantor was Lu Pan and the like, and then whispered to the examiner next to him, and said without changing his face: "Next." ”

Next: "Yang Kang" stepped forward.

Song Fusheng pulled the box and hid to the side.

He can't go, he hasn't dealt with him yet, no one has given him a seat number, where can he go in and sit?

The bill of "Yang Kang" was handed over, and the roll was in hand.

At this moment, the examiner who had not changed his face before handed the seat number to Song Fusheng and motioned for you to enter with the paper first.

Song Fusheng pulled the box and turned back, already knowing in his heart that it seemed that the seats of him and the guy had been temporarily adjusted, and his position should have been bad.

Sure enough, when the guy came in with a basket on his back, he sat down, and his position was next to the poop and urine nest.

And Song Fusheng's seat is near the window, ventilated, and the sun is still warm.

It is estimated that the young man also knew in his heart that he had been replaced, but he seemed to have no opinion on him, and found that he was always looking, and nodded politely at him.

"What for?"

Song Fusheng raised his hand stupidly, and almost blurted out, "Teacher, I have something", and urgently changed his words, "Adult, me?" ”

I won't tell you, I'll go straight to it, so as not to talk nonsense.

The candidates in the examination room saw Song Fusheng rushing to "Yang Kang" very quickly.

"Here you go."

"Yang Kang" took the small jar suspiciously: "What? ”

"Sprinkle it, sprinkle it if it tastes, don't think too much about this, take the test hard."

Song Fusheng is very worried about it, afraid of young children, because this episode is not good and will play abnormally.

When Song Fusheng sat down again, the "Yang Kang" in the middle of the room looked at him across several rows of tables, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Proctors: "......"

One of the invigilators came over to inspect the canister.

It needs to be put on display.

Let the majority of candidates know, don't say that you don't know each other here, we gave you a break up from one place when we divided the examination room, even if you really know each other outside, it's useless.

Pick it up and smell it: Okay, milky and milky, what's this?

Exams are opened.

The scholars synchronized their movements and took out their pen and ink.

Song Fusheng was practiced by his daughter, and he first took the paper and reviewed it, so he knew what the questions were.

At this glance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

As the pages turned, the corners of the mouth became wider and wider.

It wasn't until the last page that he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed and looked out the window.

Low-key and low-key, hold back, don't laugh.

This person, really dripping, going back and forth to ancient times, if you don't participate in a single imperial examination, it will be in vain.

This person, really dripping, all your life, if you never devote yourself to one thing, you will regret it in your life.

I used to think that I was going to die hard to study, but I survived, and after that, you will reminisce, and I am sure that you will feel that it is so tasteful.

Who is this man...... Okay, let's have a drink first, eat dumplings and eat salty dumplings in the morning,

Come and answer again, haha, don't worry, steady as a dog.

Near noon, because the test on the first day was all about basic knowledge, the test paper answered by Song Fusheng was exactly the same as the "Yang Kang" in the middle of the room and the land side of the other examination room, and the paper was exactly the same.

Alright, it's time to eat.

The neck of the hand writing is sore.

Song Fusheng took out the sushi, it was all cut into pieces, and he ate it on this day, it was cool, and he took another bite of ham and threw two almond walnuts into his mouth.

"Yang Kang" looked at Uncle Song's back across the candidates and rows of tables, he took out Lieba, who was inspected and cut into four pieces by the officials outside, and swallowed the water in the water bladder.

After a while, he "Uncle Song" took out the fruit bowl again, which contained cut apples, watermelons, pears, and melon strips, with toothpicks on them, and ice packs under the box.

The ice pack was taken early in the morning, and when it was opened at the door to show people, it was not fastened in a hurry, and it had already turned into soup by now.

However, that's okay, box after box, some heat preservation effect, it's still cool when you eat it.

That's it, the daughter-in-law also has to sew a small quilt on the outside of the thermos box, so that it will have a more refrigeration effect, the old lady said that it is good, and then bring two ice creams, but he didn't let it.

The invigilators standing in front looked at Song Fusheng, who was taking a leisurely lunch break by the window: "......"

The food is better than their working meals, so there is no need to mention other candidates.

There was that adult, when he saw Song Fusheng put the red watermelon piece into his mouth, his throat moved uncontrollably.

The main thing is that he has listened to his colleagues who inspect it, and it is cold.

The small box was handed over, and Song Fusheng raised his chin slightly and gestured to take it.

The candidates are not allowed to talk to each other, and the perfume is given, isn't it that the exam has not yet started, even if they say those two sentences at the time, you see that the invigilator has come down to check it deliberately.

"Yang Kang" took the fruit plate unexpectedly, and he couldn't say anything about Xie, so he could only hug his fist at Song Fusheng, who was peeing.

Song Fusheng untied his pants, nodded slightly, and then peed seriously.

It was only in the afternoon that Lord Fu Yin came with a few inspectors.

I finally inspected this test center and walked around other test centers in the morning.

Lord Fu Yin sniffed his nose when he came in, what kind of smell does this smell?

happened to see "Yang Kang" sprinkling water on the ground, holding a small jar in his hand, and pouring it on the ground.

No, no, no.

In fact, "Yang Kang" was reluctant, and wanted to return it to Song Fusheng as it was, but after eating and drinking Lazar at noon, it was hot, and the smell of urine spread quickly.

When the breeze blows, the milky fragrance is mixed with the ......

This is close to the poop number here.

When Lord Yin walked not far from Song Fusheng, he sniffed his nose again.

What does it smell like?

Song Fusheng: I applied cool oil.

Lord Fu Yin deliberately stopped in front of Song Fusheng's desk, and without disturbing the answer sheet, he was looking at the paper.

This happened in the morning in several other test rooms.

For example, Lord Fu Yin stood at Ding Jian's table and looked at it, and stood next to Xie Wenyu and Lin Shouyang and raised his eyebrows.

It's the examination room where Lu Pan is located, Lord Fu Yin didn't stand next to watch, he was standing in front of him to observe Lu Pan, how about it?

Therefore, don't look at it and haven't spoken, Lord Fu Yin knows Song Fusheng in his heart.

After reading it, he nodded slightly, and listened to the invigilator whisper at the door.

When Master Fu Yin went outside, he squinted at the "accompanying examination shed" in the distance, where he was sitting or squatting, and he saw it outside multiple test centers.

Suddenly instructed his subordinates a few words, and then left in a sedan chair.

In the examination booth, a group of people were shaking their fans and listening to the cicadas, especially the evil ones in the afternoon.

It's a hot day, and it's about to get on fire.

Suddenly, a person came, interrupting Mrs. Ma who was listening to the people chatting about the harvest in various places.

"Milk, he seems to be?"

"He's an official," Mrs. Ma interrupted before Song Fuling finished speaking.

This man has an official smell.

That's right, in Song Fuling's eyes, this person is here to interview her milk.

Qian Peiying asked her daughter in a low voice: "What are you talking about with your grandmother alone, after the interview, can the court give some money or some policies?" ”

Song Fuling thought of a possibility, and her eyes suddenly lit up and said: "Mother, do a good job, my grandmother can be written into the county chronicle, which is a kind of regional chronicle." What happened in the local area this year, history, geography, customs, people, culture and education, products, anyway, this kind of book, after too many teenagers, can be turned to by future generations. ”

Yes? Ahhh

After Song Fuling finished speaking, she was excited first.