Let's say that since Ling Yun got first place in the first small exam, he has always been the best in the exams in the following months, and the last major exam was no exception.
Being so firmly ranked at the top of the list, he is not only the target of pursuit by his classmates in the school, but also a thorn in the side of the second classmate.
I think that if it weren't for his existence, he would have to be number one.
At the same time, he naturally became a good student and a good example in the eyes of the Master, and he was highly praised.
Ling Yun didn't have any special feelings about this. All he cared about was the reward for first place - money.
It's just so vulgar and vulgar. If it weren't for these few taels of silver, he wouldn't care who he loved first.
"Ling Yun, look at the eyes of Lu Zi'ang, the thousand-year-old second-in-command, the way he looks at you, the jealousy in his eyes is about to burst into flames, hahaha."
The fat man laughed and looked at Lu Ziang next to the poster, who was staring at Ling Yun intently.
Ling Yun followed the fat man's gaze and saw that Lu Zi'ang was looking at him helplessly, his eyes full of hatred and his teeth gritted.
He shrugged, showing that he was helpless.
Speaking of which, Lu Ziang always ranks second in every exam. Ling Yun's first place is as stable as his second place.
So he was given a resounding name by the fat man - Thousand Years Old Er.
Because of this name, Lu Ziang often quarreled with Fatty, but Fatty always won.
He couldn't pass the test, and he didn't quarrel with Fatty. One can imagine the anger in Lu Ziang's heart.
"Ling Yun, where do you think he got the courage? On the eve of every exam, he always swears and talks nonsense in front of us, as if I am the best in the world." Faced with Lu Ziang's angry expression, the fat man was not moved at all.
"Hey, thousand-year-old boy, what are you looking at? Have you never seen the first place? Why don't you take a closer look and bask in the glory of the first place? I hope you will do better in the exam next time." The fat man asked.
Lu Ziang raised his head and curled his lips, his words full of provocation.
The conflict between the two is about to break out.
"Hmph, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Lu Ziang snorted and cursed angrily.
"Ouch! You are a thousand-year old, why are you not convinced? You still want to win the first place, just dream!" Faced with Lu Ziang's abuse, the fat man did not show any weakness and immediately retorted.
"You..." Lu Ziang was so angry that he was speechless and pointed at the fat man with trembling fingers.
"What are you talking about? What's wrong with you, the thousand-year-old second best? That time you were not second, but you still want to compete for first place in front of us, Ling Yun. You are really throwing an egg at a stone and not overestimating your own capabilities." The fat man's tone was neither salty nor bland, but full of endless thoughts.
harm.
Seeing that the quarrel was too much, Lu Ziang stamped his feet and left angrily.
"Okay, you just know how to talk about others and don't look at your own results. You always fall behind. Aren't you embarrassed?" Seeing the fat man being unreasonable, Ling Yun smiled faintly and tapped the back of the fat man's head with his finger.
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The fat man chuckled and said, "I can't stand how he looks like a king. He obviously just failed the exam, but he still talks so hard and refuses to give in. He's such an idiot."
Hearing this, Ling Yun grinned and stopped answering.
He himself was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Ziang, and felt that if he had a dispute with a child of several years old, he would not be able to lose face.
But he didn't care about Fatty and his love and hatred. Fatty liked to cause trouble, and would feel uncomfortable if he didn't give in.
Ling Yun received the money, and with a surging heart, he got on Uncle Zhou's ox cart and drove towards Lingshan County.
For more than four months, he has walked this road many times.
On his third visit, he mentioned it to Ling Daren and told him that he didn't need to come to pick him up again.
With old man Zhou, he knows the way, so he can go back and forth by himself.
Ling Daren and everyone in the Ling family were unwilling to say anything. It happened that one time Ling Daren went out to do part-time work and did not have time to come back.
After Ling Yun took Old Man Zhou's car and returned home safely, everyone in the Ling family changed from disapproval to acquiescence.
From then on, he traveled alone between home and the academy.
After getting three taels of silver, I naturally wanted to buy some things to take home.
"Ling Yun Lingyun." Suddenly the fat man's voice came from behind. Ling Yun took a closer look and saw a carriage slowly driving over not far away.
"Grandpa Zhou, stop for now." Ling Yun shouted softly.
After hearing this, the latter grabbed the cow.
"Silang Ling, what's wrong?" Old man Zhou asked in confusion when he heard Ling Yun shouting to stop.
"There seems to be a classmate behind me, please stop and wait for a while." Ling Yun said with a slight smile.
"Classmate? Okay!" Mr. Zhou said and nodded.
"Why haven't you gone back yet?" After waiting for a while, Ling Yun looked at the fat man who jumped out of the carriage. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked.
By the way, wasn't the fat man already walking in front of me just now? Why did he end up behind him now?
"Khan, stop talking, there was something wrong with the car just now, and it was just fixed." The fat man said with a smile on his face with shame.
"Ling Yun, are you going to the county town?" Looking at the ox cart that Ling Yun was sitting in, it seemed that he was going the same way, but this road was actually the road to the county town.
"Well, it's holiday. Let's go to the county town and buy some things to go home." Ling Yun nodded.
"Then let's go together, we're on our way anyway." As he said that, the fat man jumped up and jumped onto the carriage.
"Be gentle, this is not as good as your BMW. If it gets stepped on, you have to get a new one with Grandpa Zhou." Looking at the frizzy fat man, it was not important to get into the bullock cart, so he reminded softly.
"Okay, if there's a stampede, I'll pay for it. How about a fine carriage?" The fat man laughed and patted his chest as he promised.
"Fuck you, I'm not kidding you." Ling Yun smiled, and then said, "Grandpa Zhou, you can go."
"Okay, you two have to do your best!" Old Uncle Zhou smiled slightly and said kindly.
"You heard me, don't swing yourself to the side of the road like the first time."
"Ling Yun, you're laughing at me again." Hearing that Ling Yun's old story was brought up again, the fat man was extremely depressed.
It is said that when the fat man saw Ling Yun riding an ox cart for the first time, he insisted on trying out the feeling of the ox cart.
Ling Yun's kind words and persuasion could not stop his curiosity. After getting on the cart, he asked him to hold on to the side of the cart and hold it steady.
Unexpectedly, this man appeared to be fearless, sitting around without any regard.
It happened that when I was passing through a road pothole, I was accidentally knocked out of the car, and my nose was bruised and my face was swollen.
Ling Yun was frightened when he saw this. He got out of the car and asked about it. Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured, just some skin injuries.
After some consolation, Ling Yun couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The fat man was so embarrassed that he wanted to bury his head in the ground. Whenever he mentioned this matter, the fat man always kept silent.