Houfu Key Class

Chapter 422 Ge Hong passed the exam

Zong Jincheng was so confident that he was so proud that he could hardly see his eyes. Xu Wan couldn't bear to attack him, so she had no choice but to cover her forehead.

When the little devil saw his mother's expression, he pouted dissatisfiedly: "Mom, do you look down on my poetry that has reached its peak? I have really made great progress. You watched me improve rapidly."

Xu Wan leaned on Zong Zhao's shoulder, laughing so hard that she couldn't raise her head. Finally, Zong Zhao raised his eyelids and reminded quietly: "Rapid improvement does not mean reaching the top."

The little devil's face dropped: "Dad, you just think I'm stupid, you think I'm a loser, and you think I'm not as good as you!"

"Yeah." Zong Zhao really admitted.

"???"

Zong Jincheng’s sky has fallen!

He glared and screamed in the carriage: "Dad! I just said it casually, but you actually admitted it! You really think that I am inferior to you! I am your son, and I want to be better than someone who is worse than me." How can you look down on me? I've only been studying for a few years, and you've been studying for a few years. How can this be compared? It's not fair at all. I have to study with you for so long, and I must be much better than you. many!"

The little kid was talkative and had a loud voice. He yelled at Zong Zhao, which almost made Xu Wan go back to the time when she first met Zong Jincheng. The two-year-old little devil had a very good roaring skills and his cheeks were bulging with anger. .

Zong Zhao didn't get angry when he saw him making trouble. He just asked calmly: "Are you feeling guilty when you roar so loudly?"

Zong Jincheng: "..."

The little devil, who had been stabbed in the heart again, could not even roar this time. He turned his head and said to the driver outside: "Stop the car. I want to go down to find my brothers. I really can't stay in this carriage. Dad will bully me!"

The carriage stopped and Zong Jincheng got off.

There were only two people sitting in the carriage, which suddenly became a lot more spacious. Zong Zhao glanced at it.

"..."

After reacting, she quickly retreated to the corner of the trunk and reminded rationally: "We should keep a safe distance. We have to get out of the car later to look at the list."

Zong Zhao looked at her cute look and laughed out loud.

"Um."

Xu Wan couldn't help but cover her face.

In another carriage.

Zong Jincheng sat in angrily. Others asked what was going on, so he repeated the two sentences his father had just said that almost made him angry to death.

After saying that, I found myself even more angry.

He Zheng quickly comforted him: "Brother, don't panic, it's because Uncle Zong is too strong. From his perspective, all of us are idiots, but we are better than many people outside, so we have to be confident! I think your poem Fu has made great progress, and his strategy is better than Qin Ye's. Qiu Wei will definitely defeat him this time and capture Jie Yuanlang in one fell swoop!"

Zong Jincheng immediately beamed with joy when he heard this. He patted He Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, you are the only one who knows my strength best!"

Shen Yibai laughed loudly and said: "He Zheng is bragging again. If I think it is good, Jin Cheng can be among the top 100. As for the arduous task of defeating Qin Ye, leave it to me, a great talent!"

"There's still me, me, me. You can trust me if you leave it to me!" Wei Xinglu also wanted to join in.

The little devil rolled his eyes at them: "Wake up, you two, the first and the second."

Shen Yibai looked at him and said, "You are the same, don't tell anyone else."

"I was last year's number one, much more than yours this year!"

"Then I don't care, it's the last one!"

"I think you want to be beaten!"

"Who wants to be beaten? Ah... don't pull my ears. Why are you pinching my armpits?"

"You even kicked me in the stomach!!"

"..."

Zong Jincheng didn't feel at ease even after changing carriages. When he got off the bus with several brothers, no one's clothes were neat. Even Zong Wenxiu, the guy who was trying to pull the bus, was affected because the carriage was too small.

Shen Yibai was still howling: "Come on, keep fighting."

"Hit me with a hammer, go and see the list!" Zong Jincheng waved his hand towards him and went straight to the crowded list.

Shen Yibai also planned to squeeze, but before he could take a step forward, he saw a young man running over excitedly, holding his hand and saying, "I've been hit, I've been hit! Mr. Shen, thank you for your help! I've been hit." Two hundred and sixty, I really won, I actually won in the second time I participated in Qiuwei!"

Shen Yibai was shaken to the point of dizziness. He tried his best to shake off the other person's hand and howled: "Brother, who are you? I don't know you!"

Zong Jincheng, the only person here who has a photographic memory, has already gone to crowd around to look at the list. The other teenagers looked familiar to this person, but they didn't remember much about who it was.

Xu Wan walked over with a smile and pointed out his name: "Ge Hong, it's you."

He was the eighth in Qingbo Academy. He was surpassed by students from a key class every month. He thought they were using their status to get in through the back door. He was so angry that he had a quarrel with them. Finally, he accepted Shen Yibai's policy after reading it. their strength.

Shen Yibai also remembered, and he exclaimed: "It's you, you've seen my strategy! Auntie, look, I thought he would steal the lesson, and he won the prize!"

Ge Hong was very excited, but a little embarrassed. He apologized to Xu Wan and Shen Yibai: "As Mr. Shen said, I did improve so quickly after I carefully studied your strategies after I went back. I... I...I can reward you. I have saved more than two hundred yuan by copying books in the past few years, and I can give it all to you."

As he said that, he actually started to untie the money bag from his waist, untied it neatly and stuffed it into Shen Yibai's hand: "Thank you, thank you for taking me so far on the road to the imperial examination. Although with my score in Chunwei, 80% will be I will fail, but I will not give up. Even if I pass the exam in six, nine, or twelve years, I will keep taking the exam and I will work hard to catch up with you!”

Shen Yibai stared blankly at the money bag in his hand. Before he could refuse, Ge Hong bowed to him, turned around and left.

"Hey...I...didn't...it took me three years to save more than two hundred yuan, and all of it was given to me?" Shen Yibai looked confused.

The eldest young master's family is not short of money. Even when he first entered the key class and was controlled by his family and refused to give him any money, he had never been short of food and clothing. The two hundred yuan of silver was not enough for him to buy a new dress.

But it is Ge Hong's entire net worth.

All used to thank him.

Shen Yibai looked at the money bag in his hand with a complicated expression, and looked at Xu Wan with some doubts: "Aunt? What should I do? Should I go to the academy to return it to him?"

Xu Wan shook her head and said: "After student Qiu Wei passes the exam, he will no longer go to the academy to study. You should not be able to meet him."

"Ah?" Shen Yibai frowned and said, "Then how can I return it to him? He doesn't have a penny on him. He won't starve to death, right?"

Xu Wan smiled lightly and said: "No, he can make money by copying books and he will never die of hunger."

Although scholars are poor, they have backbone and integrity.

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