In the next two days, I finished the examination of law and literature. These two courses pay attention to skills, so it takes a long time, so I said that there are more than 7,000 articles in "Zhengzheng", and I forcibly drew 50 articles to write silently. At the end of every exam, Cheng Xiuyi was so hungry that she could eat a cow.

It went smoothly halfway, and a few students who didn't care for a long time with cheat sheets were written down and thrown out.

But no matter how perfect the latter two are, it is still difficult for several supervisors to forget the article "On Hong" by 'Wang Fangfang', which can be described as a glimpse.

The results of the township examination will be announced in a week, and the top 50 will be able to participate in the next round of the examination.

"Miss Fangfang, I heard that there are more than 10,000 candidates participating in the township examination this year, and I am waiting to meet the girl again in Kyoto." Guo Xu appeared next to Xiuyi again with his big mole, and today he also specially brought a mahogany fan with an ink drawing, which was lifelike.

As far as the matter is concerned, if you hold a fan to cover the huge mole, you can barely have the meaning of a romantic child.

"Hopefully we can all get good results." Cheng Xiuyi hurriedly ran out with an embarrassed smile.

Cheng Xiuyi didn't dare to say that every time she saw Guo Xu's face, she would be attracted by an object, but it was not polite to always stare at it. Therefore, there is no choice but to escape. But listening to Guo Xu's words, he must be very confident in his results.

In contrast, the cuckoo is a little unstable. After the political exam, I cried for a few days, "I memorized "Political Discussion and Policy" for so long, and it turned out to be an open question type, and I was so panicked that I only answered it randomly, woo woo woo ......"

The cuckoo cried so much that the tips of his eyes and nose were red, like a little rabbit. Cheng Xiuyi thought that this was the object of Huzi's crush, maybe she would be her brother-in-law in the future, and she would have to be comforted by both emotion and reason.

"Oh boy, it's just an exam. The brains of the people who asked that question were blistering! ”

Gong Jingyu, who had never met her in Kyoto, sneezed several times for some reason, and hurriedly added her coat.

"But...... Fangfang, you answered so well, but I am so incompetent! The cuckoo girl was obviously not so easy to coax, and said with tears in her eyes.

"The examination room is frustrated, and the love field is proud. If you do well for the next exams, I'll go to Dahlia with my little henchman to play with you. Speaking of this, Cheng Xiuyi's eyes unconsciously carried a little love, and walked up and softly held the cuckoo's little hand.

The cuckoo snorted and was dumbfounded: "Love? ”

Cheng Xiuyi is colorful, "Friendship." ”

In this way, Cheng Xiuyi thought that he had perfectly designed Huzi's first long date.

Coming out of the examination room, the crowd immediately dispersed Cheng Xiuyi and Cheng Yisheng, who were walking together in a group. Cheng Xiuyi is not very tall, and he is crowded in the center by the crowd, and when he looks up, he can only see a cloud in the blue sky. Cheng Xiuyi was admiring the blue sky and white clouds, only to feel that the collar behind her was tight, and her body floated 180 degrees in the air against common sense.

"Wang Fangfang, why are you so thin like a chicken?"

Song Xingyuan's voice was a little hoarse, and Cheng Xiuyi didn't hear it at first, until he looked back and saw this magnified handsome face.

Hey, I have to say! Men also have a red face and bad water, and every time they see this face, they can't feel at ease. Cheng Xiuyi held her chin and talked frantically in her heart.

But in Song Xingyuan's perspective, she seems to be a fool. From standing there staring at the sky in a daze when he got out of the examination room, and now he is smirking in a daze. It is really difficult to equate the person in front of him with the author of "The Treatise on Flood".

"Wang Fangfang, where did you get the jade bracelet in your hand?" Song Xingyuan coughed dryly and said coolly.

"Ah, you're calling me? Oh! This is what I picked up. Cheng Xiuyi admired the peerless handsome face for a long time, and suddenly thought that Wang Fangfang was his name now. Obviously, the tear mole beauty was not satisfied with her perfunctory answer, and his face gradually darkened.

"Picked up? How's it to pick it up. ”

Cheng Xiuyi swallowed her saliva, and the afterglow quietly drifted backwards, only to find that she was carried to a closed room. Only then did I understand that the tear mole beauty man came prepared.

"Tell you what? It's not yours again! Cheng Xiuyi put his left hand behind him and deliberately spoke loudly, trying to attract the attention of the crowd outside.

But Song Xingyuan sneered, as if laughing at her self-inflicted cleverness. "This bracelet is mine, it's called Sendai Nephrite Bracelet."

Cheng Xiuyi was skeptical: "How can you prove it?" ”

Song Xingyuan brushed his sleeves with both hands, and the warm purple wide robe raised a gust of wind, he turned his back and said, "There are only two Sendai nephrite bracelets in the world, and they are rare treasures that have been handed down since the time of the first emperor. one, in the hands of the current crown princess Shen Mengyan. The other one...... It's in your hands. ”

"This one in your hand is an heirloom of my Song family, and you can't take it off if you wear it, unless you die. You can ask someone who knows how to ask about this. ”

Cheng Xiuyi's little face turned pale all of a sudden, could it be that Song Xingyuan was telling the truth, so she didn't take off the bracelet no matter how hard she tried.

"You, how could the heirlooms of your Song family be picked up by me? I picked it up in the small river in front of the village. ”

Song Xingyuan was trembling when he heard Cheng Xiuyi's tone, it didn't look like a disguise, and he was immediately relieved. "My father has been forcing me to marry so that he can pass on this jade bracelet. But Xing Yuanzhi was not here, and in a fit of rage, he threw it outside, and now it seems that it should have floated down the current to Miss Wang's hands. ”

"So, that, what about that? I can't take it off anymore! Cheng Xiuyi was so shocked by the huge amount of information that her tongue couldn't straighten up, and she stumbled when she spoke.

Song Xingyuan smiled gently, the tears under his eyes added a little tenderness, he took Cheng Xiuyi's trembling hand, and said, "Since this is the case, I can only implore Miss Wang to marry Xingyuan." I know that Miss Wang has already made a marriage, so I can handle this matter. ”

……

Cheng Xiuyi's double merchants have been offline for a long time, and I don't know how he talked to Song Xingyuan later, and returned home like a walking corpse.

No, no, no, no!

Her name is Cheng Xiuyi! Why is it Wang Fangfang?

and that Song Xingyuan, the dowry and bride price have not been discussed!

- And most importantly, this damn bracelet doesn't really wait until she's dead to take it off, right?

On the day of Cheng Xiuyi's scientific examination, Mr. Teaching came to Cheng Laosan's house to tell him the good news, he never thought that Cheng Laosan was so angry that he directly took salt and drove him out, so angry that Mr. Teaching shook his head, a blacksmith is a blacksmith, and he will never know how to read! Cheng Laosan had to silently pray in his heart that Cheng Xiuyi's performance was abnormal and he did poorly in the exam. Sure enough, he looked forward to Cheng Xiuyi's despondent return home, and he couldn't even hear others shouting!

Cheng Laosan was secretly happy in his heart, seeing that this should be an abnormal performance.

But looking at Cheng Xiuyi, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing. He's starting to worry again—won't it be too mentally devastated because he did too badly in the exam? Cheng Laosan couldn't rest assured, so he called Mr. Teaching and Cheng Yisheng at night.

When Cheng Yisheng heard this, he really scratched his head. "How so? Xiuyi did well in the exam this time, and was praised by the two supervisors. ”

I didn't dare to delay at the moment, so I hurriedly followed Cheng Laosan back to see why Xiuyi was "crazy" for a while, but he got separated from Cheng Xiuyi when he came out of the examination room, and he didn't see her for a long time, thinking that she had gone home by herself.

As a result, Cheng Laosan's family, which was not very relaxed, was full of many people.

Cheng Xiuyi, who is completely offline, Cheng Laosan who is in a hurry, Mr. Teach, who is passionate, Cheng Yisheng who has a question mark on his face - and Wang Fangfang, who is in a hurry to go home.

Under everyone's persecution, Cheng Xiuyi barely explained the ins and outs of the whole thing.

The first to clear up the relationship is Wang Fangfang, "What does it have to do with me?" I'm in love with the guy in the next village, what kind of bullshit Song Xingyuan is, don't want to break us up! Cheng Xiuyi, you poke the basket yourself and solve it yourself, and I didn't force you to buy my famous brand! My mother wants me to go home for dinner! ”

Secondly, it was Mr. Teaching who was in a cold sweat, "Ning, Ning, are you talking about that Song Xingyuan?" (nervously jumping out of dialect) That, Song Xingyuan, who became a second-class general at the age of twenty? The only son of the Song Sheng family of the Fuguo Gong? Ning picked up some kind of bracelet and picked it up to his house! …… That time, Song Xingyuan led 100,000 soldiers to the Arctic land, and the 'circle attack' formation crushed the enemy's 200,000 troops and horses, which was called a tragic ......"

As he spoke, he automatically turned into a drama and ran out while singing. Looking at the back, it should be crazy before Cheng Xiuyi.

Moreover, it was Cheng Yisheng who gritted his teeth, "According to him, if you wear a bracelet from his family, you should marry into his family?" Phew! Whatever kind of second-grade general he is, Xiuyi, why don't I take you away! In broad daylight, can he still rob the people's daughters? I'll leave tomorrow morning, I'll go pack now! ”

Ran again.

The rest of Lao Cheng and Xiao Cheng looked at each other and sighed tacitly. Lao Cheng bent over, took out a big cigarette stick from the kitchen that he hadn't smoked for a long time, and smoked it worriedly. Lao Cheng had an inexplicable feeling in his heart: all this is like the arrangement of fate, no matter how Xiuyi hides her background, she will still return to the place that really belongs to her, and the palace is not only her surname, but also her eternal bond.

Cheng Xiuyi saw her grandfather showing a sad look that she hadn't seen for a long time, and lowered her head with self-blame, not knowing what to do, she blamed herself for being too ignorant.

"Tomorrow, you will ask that Song Xingyuan to come to the house, and I have something to talk to him."