An Hezong thought so, after all, he was still afraid of others, knowing that this was Bai Wuyang, and a few hours ago, he took the initiative to greet others, and they didn't care about it.

"Heh, Bai Wuyang scholar is good, this scholar's name is An He, a person from Bei'an City, when I first came in, Liu Meng was still sitting there, hey, it's just a dead end. ”

Don't be too happy, some time ago, Liu Meng was in the limelight in Bei'an City, and An He never thought that he would be the first scholar in Bei'an City, too glorious and excited.

While talking and chatting, another person came in, and everyone repeated the process, made friends, and introduced, and there was nothing else to do anyway, and they couldn't leave until tomorrow morning.

Another five hours passed.

Chu Jing also became a scholar, and when she walked in, her face was full of red light, and An He saw her and greeted her very warmly.

The two are fellow villagers, so they are naturally closer.

After everyone introduced them, An He whispered in Chu Jing's ear: "You and I have become scholars, in fact, I have always been interested in you, how about marrying you as a wife?"

Before this, if An He dared to speak like this, Chu Jing would not be a big ear scraper, and now, the status of the two is equal.

Chu Jing chuckled: "Then you go and tell my grandfather in person, our family, my grandfather is in charge." ”

An He saw that she didn't refuse directly, and was even more happy, intentionally or unintentionally touched her little hand, and said with a smile in her ear: "You are all scholars now, how dare your grandfather be your home, whether it is your word or not." ”

Chu Jing smiled and said nothing.

"I know you've always liked Liu Chong, hey, although he has a good talent and should be able to become a scholar next year, but after all, he has to wait a year, and he can't compare to me, a ready-made scholar. An He was quite happy, and there was a refreshing feeling of stepping Liu Chong under his feet.

Chu Jingxin said, it is really a time to attain the Tao, the chicken dog ascends to heaven, Liu Chong's father is the most powerful scholar in Bei'an City, and the Liu family is the strongest family, just with your An and a civilian background with no roots, even if you take the shit and become a true scholar, compared with others, it is still much inferior.

Unwilling to talk to him more, he said, "Liu Meng hasn't succeeded yet, it's a pity." ”

An He said: "It's a pity, I've always seen that he doesn't have much strength, but he can perform, some people are inward-looking, they don't like to fight, such as me, you know more, in fact, I'm a very good person." ”

The cheek is really thick, Chu Jing is still very disgusted with this guy's face, and said in her heart, I am also a scholar now, I can't marry a better one, but I don't want to marry, and there is no problem in recruiting a few male partners, so why should I be wronged.

Each has its own thoughts, each has its own plans, and there is no speculation.

The sky is dark, and the students who are still sitting on the star worship platform are extremely desperate in their hearts, everyone knows that when the sky is dark, there is almost no possibility of success, but no one can give up, they can only endure hardship, knowing that it is in vain, and they must persevere, otherwise they will only regret it.

Especially if someone does, it's even more regretful.

Liang Zhen sighed, opened his eyes, full of depression, and failed again, this kind of pain, he has experienced it four times, but it is still more painful than once, especially the people around him have succeeded, and peace has become a success, I still can't, God, can't you take care of me once?

He glanced at the middle position, Liu Meng was still there, slumped on the ground dejectedly, lamenting, Liu Meng didn't succeed, and felt a little better.

After working hard until now, there are Li Chan, You Yu, Han Jia, especially Li Chan, after seeing Chu Jing's success, she was so anxious that she couldn't calm down at all, the more she thought about it, the more impetuous she became, usually the two of them are almost the same, this time it is a world of difference.

Suddenly, the stars flashed, and two places lit up in the crowd.

This is probably the most successful group.

Han Jia looked at the shrouded starlight incredulously, he was surprised and didn't know what to do, he was at a loss, if he didn't have to light up the holy number, I am afraid that he would immediately run crazy to vent, and hold it hard, where is there any patience, the three circumferential holy numbers, the natural holy number and the perfect holy number are also lit up, but the number of digits is very small, I am afraid that there are only a handful of star arrays that can be cast, and there is no possibility of improving academic strength.

So what does it matter? The identity of a true scholar is enough.

"Hahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded, I became a true scholar. ”

Han Jia laughed wildly, his voice was so loud that it spread throughout the entire Star Worship Platform, Mu Xue was very unhappy when he heard it, and a cold coquettish drink sounded in his ears, "Star worship has successfully banned the noise, and quickly go to the lower level." ”

No matter how crazy he was, Han Jia also knew that after becoming a true scholar, he still didn't look enough in front of Director Mu, so he obediently shut up, and the smile on his face couldn't help but pour out, he was so happy.

I stayed up until dark, and I was desperate, but I didn't expect the willows to be bright.

Before Han Jia went down, he glanced at Liu Meng, the girl hadn't moved yet, she didn't have to pretend now, she was frustrated in Anxian County, and she looked like an unstoppable dog, and she said that a bunch of scum had a vision, a fart with a vision, and a cold wind blowing all night here, a bunch of stupid people.

Han Jia's success made the rest of the people in Bei'an City even more bitter.

And going to the lower level at the moment, it is all the carnival of true scholars, and it is even more embarrassing.

Hey, it's like I have suffered bitter coptis in my mouth, and I have to survive the most desperate night.

Zhou Jun was in the queue of quasi-scholars in Anxian County, and his heart became more and more desperate, angry, and unfair, why can't I become a true scholar? A sense of indignation, until now, he knows how big the gap is with Yuan Hua and others, and if he wants to trample others under his feet, he can't do it for the rest of his life, and Liu Meng has not succeeded, so he feels a little comforted.

He still remembers that the night before his departure, his grandfather took his solemn sacrifice to his ancestors and ancestors, and the eager eyes of his father and mother were still in front of him, which made him very proud to become a benevolent if he did not succeed, but the reality was extremely cruel.

I don't know how Hui'an County faces the disappointment of his family.

Mu Xue still watched motionlessly.

The steward stood aside and said, "Director Mu, there is little hope for the rest of the people, there are currently 27 successful people, you go down and rest, I'll keep an eye on it." ”

Mu Xue shook her head, "You go and rest, I watch, the affairs assigned by Director Xin must be done properly." ”

The steward was bitter in his heart, and said that your supervisor is here, how can I rest, it's really bitter.

"You don't have to worry about me, you can go and rest. ”

As if he had been glimpsed into his heart, the steward no longer shirked his thoughts, and left to have a relationship with the new scholars.

Mu Xue just stood.

Until the morning sun rises.

And Liu Meng sat for almost a day and a night, still motionless.

Early the next morning, the new scholars who had rested all night came to the square again, preparing to return to the city, those who were unsuccessful were not staying up, looking at the middle of the square, there was still a figure sitting, the scholars laughed and laughed, it was a neurosis, could it be possible to become a scholar by sitting all the time.

Liu Meng's eyebrows and eyes had condensed into dewdrops, and the morning sun sprinkled on them, with a ray of crystal clear light flickering.

The sun is three poles, and the sun is getting stronger and stronger.

Only the figure in the middle remained motionless.

His forehead was covered with sweat, dripping down like a drizzle, and the clothes on his back were covered with sweat.