After packing up the things for the exam, Huang Tinghui strode out the door with these things.

When Fang is door out, Huang Tinghui saw Gong Zicheng waving to him in the distance.

As for the few people next to him, they were afraid of Gong Fatzi.

There is no other reason, this fat man's body is so smelly!

The smell is like falling into the toilet, it just stinks.

It's unbearable!

Even a few scholars who have a pretty good relationship with Gong Fatzi, after they smelled the stench on Gong Fatzi, they all walked around the road.

Seeing the fat man Gong greeting him so warmly, Huang Tinghui was not good at pretending not to know the fat man.

Although he was very reluctant, Huang Tinghui still pinched his nose and walked in the direction of Gong Fatzi.

"Does it smell bad on me?"

"Why is it that everyone sees me like they see the plague god?"

Gong Fatzi asked unconsciously.

Hearing Gong Fatzi's words, Huang Tinghui couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You shit!

How smelly is your body, don't you have a B number in your heart?

Although he thinks so in his heart, Huang Tinghui can't tell the truth after all.

He could only pinch his nose and explain to Gong Fatzi, "There was once a monk who chose to meditate in the toilet in order to test his heart!" ”

"On the first day, he only thought that the smell of this hut was unbearable."

By the next day, he didn't think the smell of the hut was too disgusting.

“……”

"At last, when he came out of the hut, everyone avoided him, as if they had seen a plague god."

"The monk doesn't know why, he doesn't know why everyone avoids him!"

When the words fell, Gong Fatzi looked at Huang Tinghui with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why is everyone avoiding him?" ”

"Because, that monk is already full of the smell of the latrine!"

"But he has been meditating in the latrine for so long, so he has long been accustomed to the smell of the latrine, and he has adapted to the smell of the latrine, but he is unaware!"

"Zicheng, you are now the same as the monk who meditates in the thatched house!"

Huang Tinghui was far away from Gong Fatzi, and the smell on his body was really unbearable.

"It turns out that I have assimilated with that 'stinky horn'!"

Gong Zicheng also wanted to cry without tears.

"Don't be sad, don't be sad!"

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!" As he spoke, Huang Tinghui stretched out his finger and pointed not far away, "Look at the person who was driven crazy by the exam, you know how good it is to be alive!" ”

Gong Fat Man looked in the direction pointed by Huang Tinghui, looking at the madman who shouted over and over again that he was a "champion Lang", Gong Fat Man trembled.

People are afraid to compare themselves with others!

Gong Fatzi originally thought that he was unlucky enough, but looking at the crazy candidate, he instantly felt how wonderful it was to be alive and sane.

"Zicheng, as the so-called misfortune and fortune rely on, blessing and misfortune lurk!"

"Although your luck in getting the stinky number is really not good, let's think about it differently!"

"For example, this time your father didn't let go of the cruel words to you, you just need to tell your father that the bad number affected your performance."

"Isn't that an excuse?!" Huang Tinghui and Gong Zicheng have bad ideas.

Sure enough, after hearing Huang Tinghui's words, Gong Fatzi's eyes lit up, and the whole person instantly regained his spirit.

"Tinghui, it's still your brains that are smart!"

"It's still your brains smart!" Gong Fatzi is frowning these days, but it's not his father's cruel words.

Now that he has been assigned a "stinky number", isn't it the best reason to use as an excuse to affect the performance of the imperial examination?

You must know that even the scientific research experts did not perform well when they were assigned to the "stinky number".

What's more, he is such an ordinary person.

"Tinghui, you have such a good idea!"

"Come on, come on, my brother will take you to eat roast whole sheep, it tastes delicious!"

After speaking, the smelly Gong Fat Man was about to hook up with Huang Tinghui.

But how could Huang Tinghui let Gong Fatzi get closer, he avoided Gong Fatman's hook and back with a dodge.

He didn't want to be contaminated with the smell of Gong Fatzi's body.

Just between dodging and moving, the jade pendant hanging on Huang Tinghui's waist fell.

The texture of the jade pendant was obviously not good, and after touching the ground, it was broken into two pieces.

"These monks, they are really shoddy!"

"There are still destined people!" Huang Tinghui said secretly.

However, he was also quite distressed, not because he felt sorry for the value of this jade pendant, but because he felt sorry that this jade pendant was exchanged for green silk by the little girl.

Now he is careless, but he has broken this jade pendant.

Isn't this just a disappointment of the little girl's heart?

"It doesn't look like the fall is very bad, find a great master, maybe you can fix it!"

Huang Tinghui squatted down and muttered to himself.

However, just as Huang Tinghui picked up the broken jade pendant, he suddenly let out an exclamation.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Seeing Huang Tinghui's extremely surprised expression, Gong Fatzi naturally came over curiously.

He also wanted to see what was causing Huang Tinghui's expression to change like this.

"Look!"

Huang Tinghui carefully took out a small note from the broken jade pendant.

"Note?"

"How did the note appear in the jade pendant, how did this person stuff it!!"

Gong Zicheng was also extremely shocked and looked at the small note in Huang Tinghui's hand.

"Look here!"

"Look here again!"

Huang Tinghui picked up the broken jade pendant, he pointed to the broken part of the jade pendant and said to Gong Fatzi.

"Nothing strange, huh?"

"Isn't it just a broken jade pendant?" Gong Fatzi Zhanger was confused.

"Look closely!"

"Did you find it?"

Huang Tinghui sent the two broken jade pendants to Gong Fatzi and asked him to observe them carefully.

Gong Fatzi looked at it seriously several times, and finally, he found something strange.

"Tinghui, are you saying that these two jade pendants have long been broken?"

Fat Gong asked in shock.

"Yes, this jade pendant was glued together in an extremely delicate way.

"The average person simply can't find this out for a moment."

"If it weren't for the jade pendant falling down and splitting the two halves today, I wouldn't know this."

Speaking of this, Huang Tinghui's tone became a little solemn.

"The point is not that the jade pendant is broken, but why did the person who gave the jade pendant and made the jade pendant do it?" Huang Tinghui quickly sorted out his thoughts, and he continued to say to Gong Fatzi: "The person who made the jade pendant, he should want to use this method to deceive some people, so as to convey the meaning he wants to convey to the hands of the person he wants to convey." ”

"As for the one who passed it on!" Huang Tinghui was a little surprised in his heart, and he kept silent.

Why yourself?

How could it be yourself!

Just when Huang Tinghui was stunned, Gong Fatzi urged, "Tinghui, look at what is written on the paper!" ”

Huang Tinghui heard Gong Fatzi's words, he nodded, and then slowly opened the small note.

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