After Ling Yun and Fatty left, they never expected that Xiao Bing would sneak back.
What was even more unexpected was that Xiao Bing was carrying so many delicacies in his hands.
Actually, because he saw Fatty competing with Ling Yun for food, he couldn't help but sneak back to the cafeteria and get the same meal as him.
This approach is simply astonishing!
Fortunately, this scene was not seen by them, otherwise they would definitely laugh at Xiao Bing's behavior.
Ling Yun returned to the dormitory, originally thinking of taking a nap.
If you don't sleep at noon, you will collapse in the afternoon.
Besides, children of this age are prone to drowsiness. If they don't sleep at noon, they may have to go to Duke Zhou's place for tea in the afternoon class.
Although he could recite three hundred thousand books, he must be strict with himself in order to leave a good impression on his master and develop a good habit of listening in class.
"Ling Yun, what are you doing again?" The fat man asked when he saw Ling Yun going to bed.
"I'm going to take a nap, don't disturb me." Ling Yun's voice was very soft.
The fat man nodded and sat alone on the bed in a daze.
"Where did you go to eat just now?" At this time, several other people in the dormitory walked in while chatting.
"My dad brought me eggs and chicken." A fair-looking man next to him said with clear eyebrows.
This man's name is Zhang Jinwen, and his father, Zhang Dahai, is an innkeeper in Lingshan County.
His real name is Zhang Wen, and his gentle and quiet appearance fits his personality very well.
Because one day at his father's inn, a fortune teller came to stay.
But because he didn't have any money from the stall, he thought about asking the shopkeeper to pay for his stay.
Hearing this, Zhang Dahai was not willing. He thought that he had encountered so many charlatans and liars in the past years when he opened an inn.
Just you for the demo?
You still want to show off in front of me, it's just wishful thinking.
The fortune teller saw that this was no easy fool. He looked around and found Zhang Dahai's son Zhang Wen playing nearby.
Having a plan in mind, he stared at Zhang Wen and said clearly.
Zhang Dahai was stunned and stood still, watching what tricks he wanted to play.
I saw the fortune teller looking at Zhang Wen up and down, and as he looked, he said, "This kid is amazing, he really is."
Zhang Wen looked up and found someone looking at him. He was timid and immediately ran to Zhang Dahai and looked at him fearfully.
"Boss Zhang, you kid is really awesome." The fortune teller squinted his eyes and kept moving the fingers of his right hand.
Zhang Wenhai looked at the fortune teller in surprise. At this time, he really had some fairy spirit.
My heart is ready to move.
But after all, we have experienced all kinds of people, so how can we not be able to control our hearts.
I saw Zhang Dahai keeping calm, protecting Zhang Wen behind him, staring directly at the fortune teller, watching how he deceived him.
Unexpectedly, the man just shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, what a good seedling!"
After saying that, he lifted his legs and walked towards the door.
Zhang Dahai was very upset at this time. Logically speaking, why would this charlatan not act according to common sense and leave as soon as he said so?
"Sir, wait." The man in front of him slowly stepped out of the inn door with one foot, and Zhang Dahai hurriedly went up to persuade him to stay.
"What's the matter?"
The fortune teller showed a faint smile, which completely disappeared in an instant.
There was no expression on the back, and he asked lightly.
"It's a pity you just said, where do you start talking about pity?" Zhang Dahai poked his hand, full of expectation.
"Do you really want to know?" The fortune teller raised his head and stared at him, his eyes spinning thoughtfully.
A smile of victory appeared in my heart!
Although the devil is one foot taller, in the end, the old way is still one foot taller than my own.
"Hey, sir, please give me some advice." Zhang Dahai smiled apologetically and bowed respectfully to him.
"Well, I can't even speak of giving you advice. It's just a few words of warning. It's just the rent money..." The fortune teller pursed his lips, but only half of what he said was said.
"It's easy to talk about. Please clear up your doubts, sir. The store will open its door for you and arrange everything properly."
"Yeah." The fortune teller nodded, and then asked, "By the way, was your child born with lightning?"
"Oh? How did you know that?" Zhang Dahai was amazed and stepped forward to hold his hand tightly.
"It's a good thing to relax." The fortune teller gently patted Zhang Dahai's hand with a folded fan to signal him not to be nervous.
Upon hearing that it was a good thing, Zhang Dahai breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on waiting for the explanation.
"I just took a closer look at your boy and found that there is a faint pattern on his forehead."
Hearing this, Zhang Dahai pulled Zhang Wen, who was hiding behind him, to him and looked carefully, but found nothing.
Looking at him with confusion.
"You ordinary people have never opened your eyes, so how can you detect any suspicion?"
I saw him put his hands into his sleeves, rub them hard twice, then stretched out his hands and gently touched Zhang Wen's head.
This made Zhang Wen energetic. Zhang Dahai stared at the fortune teller, touched the mark with his hand, and vaguely noticed something moving on his son's forehead.
Suddenly he was overjoyed and shouted loudly, "I saw it, sir, I really saw it."
Zhang Wen was left alone with a stunned look on his face. What on earth had he seen that made his father so ecstatic?
The fortune teller pursed his lips, then nodded, "Well, don't be impatient."
"This child, let's call him Jinwen from now on!"
"Oh? Sir, why is this?" Zhang Dahai asked in confusion after calming down.
"Jinwen, jinwen, close to literati, literate and talented, doesn't this symbolize a talented person?"
"Oh, that's it, thank you so much, Taoist Master." Zhang Dahai suddenly realized and thanked him repeatedly.
"No need to be polite, just..."
"I understand, Xiao Tan will prepare a good guest room for the Taoist Priest, as well as some wine and food."
"okay!"
In this way, Zhang Wen was named Zhang Jinwen and specially arranged for him to take the academy examination.
You wouldn't know if you hadn't taken the exam, but you were shocked when you took the exam. The old Taoist priest really got it right. His son really has a talent for literature. Otherwise, how could he pass the exam in one go?
As for whether it is destiny or not, we will not discuss it here for now.
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Thinking it was just a few people, they happily walked in together and were about to step into the dormitory door.
I don't know who it was, but pushed Sun Wei next to Zhang Jinwen.
It is said that Sun Wei is the tallest and oldest person in this dormitory. He looks quite strong and has a fierce face.
Suddenly someone pushed me inexplicably. When I stabilized my body, I stepped forward angrily and yelled, "Who grabbed me just now?"
The other three people shook their heads.
"Are you going to say it? If you don't say it, I'll beat you later until you say it." Sun Wei stared at the three of them fiercely.
I saw a short, thin child, calling Yang Ningsheng, stretched out his trembling hand, pointed at Zhang Jinwen tremblingly, and said, "It's him, I just saw him stretch out his hand."
"Is it you?" Sun Wei stepped forward and picked up Zhang Jinwen's collar and said with a sinister smile.
"I didn't, it's not me." Zhang Jinwen took two steps back, waved his hands repeatedly, and shook his head vigorously.
It was obvious that Sun Wei was not going to let him go regardless of whether he took action or not.
I saw him push hard with both hands, easily pushing Zhang Jinwen to the ground, and said viciously, "I told you to push me, I told you to push me."
After saying that, he went up and kicked him a few times.
At the scene in front of him, the thin child Yang Ningsheng shrank in panic.
Zhang Jinwen fell to the ground, holding his head and crying bitterly. But the more he cried, the more Sun Wei bullied him.
"I asked you to cry and push me."
Ling Yun was sleeping soundly, but was awakened by the bursts of crying.
He rubbed his groggy eyes and muttered, "Zhou Shoufu, what are they doing?"
"Ling Yun, are you awake?" The fat man, who was watching with interest, heard someone calling him.
"Well, it's so noisy." Ling Yun lay on the bed and stretched. It was really annoying to be woken up just after falling asleep.
Sitting up weakly, he realized that someone was fighting, and he woke up.
He asked the fat man, "What happened to them? Why did they start fighting?"
The fat man approached Ling Yun and said softly.
It turned out that it was Yang Ningsheng, a thin man, who accidentally pushed Sun Wei. Unexpectedly, he was afraid of being beaten and falsely accused Zhang Jinwen of pushing him.
Unexpectedly, the fat man happened to see this scene.
"Ling Yun, should we help him? That man looks so pitiful!" The fat man looked at Ling Yun expectantly and asked in a low voice.
"Well, I would like to help, but that person looks stronger than you, so it seems that we can't help." Ling Yun looked at Sun Wei, who was a head taller than him, thoughtfully, he didn't want to test himself.
risk.
"Don't be afraid, Ling Yun. I'll protect you. I'll see who dares to touch me." The fat man patted his chest and vowed.
Ling Yun nodded perfunctorily.
"Ling Yun, look at me." He stood up, walked to the door, and shouted to Sun Wei, "You, stop it."
"What do you want to do?" Who knew that Sun Wei was not afraid of him.
"If you dare to interfere, I will beat you up as well." Sun Wei, who had lowered his head to teach Zhang Jinwen a lesson, heard someone telling him what to do, stood up straight, and said fiercely with his head held high.
Usually only fat people bully others, but I have never experienced such cowardice.
"Where did you come from, a wild child from the country? How dare you act wildly on my behalf? Do you know who I am?" The fat man held his head high and showed no sign of weakness.
When Ling Yun heard this, he was shot innocently. What happened to him who came from the countryside?
Did you steal your rice?
"I don't care who you are. If you dare to mess with me, I will let you know how powerful I am." He said angrily and stepped forward, about to take action.
The fat man took a look and saw that the person who came was actually taller than him and so strong. He felt something was wrong and looked back at Ling Yun.
Ling Yun spread his hands and expressed that he was helpless.
Seeing Sun Wei getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but feel a little timid, so he shouted at the top of his voice, "Little soldier, come quickly, your young master has been beaten."
As soon as he said this, Sun Wei paused and looked around, but didn't see anyone coming. He sneered and said, "Scream, keep shouting, I'll see who can save you today."
"Ling Yun..." The fat man found that the soldier had not come and ran behind Ling Yun in a panic.
This chapter has been completed!