Hanjianglou didn't have any extravagant hopes of studying at the beginning. After all, he knew what his level was.
If he was really talented in studying, he would not have taken the path of martial arts in his previous life.
Hanjiang Tower is already very satisfied with the current results.
"Well, the county school is very good." Hanjianglou nodded, then raised his hand and touched Dongnuan's head and said, "Let's go and book a table for food."
When winter comes to Fucheng, people come and go in a hurry, and there is no time to take a closer look.
Now that the Hanjiang Tower exam results are out, she can feel at ease and take this opportunity to see the bustling city.
"Let's go." Dong Nuan smiled and took the initiative to hold Han Jianglou's hand.
The little girl's slender and soft hands touched him gently, and Hanjianglou felt that his ears were uncontrollably red again.
The big hand held by Dong Nuan was slightly stiff, and Hanjianglou even felt that his steps must be very stiff at this time.
In fact, he has little experience in the matter of love between men and women.
At first, I just thought Dong Nuan was pitiful, so I wanted to give her a hand.
now……
Even with his old father's thoughts in mind, Hanjianglou himself didn't believe it.
However, Hanjianglou really didn't know how to get along with his sweetheart, so he could only figure it out slowly.
Today, every restaurant on the main street of Fucheng is full and business is very good.
After all, many scholars have passed the entrance exams for government schools or county schools, which is something worth celebrating, and everyone has reserved their seats.
Dong Nuan and the others looked at several restaurants and finally made a reservation at one that wasn't particularly big.
Fortunately, the food in this restaurant tastes pretty good, so the four of us didn't want to go to the private room. We chose a corner seat in the lobby on the first floor to eat and drink.
It was already afternoon after dinner, and we had to rush back to the county town. Hanjiang Tower felt unsafe, so we finally decided to stay one night before leaving.
"Tonight, students from Fucheng are going to hold a night poetry tour. It is said to be to celebrate the admission of this year's freshmen."
"Really? You have to go and take a look."
"I heard that Mr. Cao, Mr. Lin and others will also go."
"Are they those famous talents in Fucheng? We really need to go and see them."
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Dong Nuan and the others had not yet decided where to go for a walk in the afternoon, but they heard a few students at the table talking.
Dong Nuan didn't understand what they were talking about, but Hanjiang Tower had listened to a few words before. Now that I think about it, I think it will be lively at night, but I don't know if Dong Nuan likes it or not.
Thinking of this, Hanjianglou asked in a low voice: "Does Nuanya like the excitement? Do you want to go and see it?"
If Dong Nuan is really an illiterate village girl, Hanjianglou will definitely not mention a single word.
After all, if you don’t understand it, mentioning it yourself is also a harm to Dongnuan.
But it turns out that winter warmth is not.
Not only is it not true, but because of her status as a woman, she cannot take the imperial examination. Otherwise, Hanjiang Tower feels that the level of winter warmth should be higher than his own.
"Well, you can go and take a look." Dong Nuan actually didn't have much interest in these poems or anything else.
But considering their status as scholars in Hanjiang Tower, they could go for a walk, and maybe if they had a chance, they could make some friends in Hanjiang Tower.
In the future, whether they are classmates or friends, it will always be beneficial to him.
Dong Nuan said she wanted to go, so Hanjiang Tower went to make preparations.
In April in Fucheng, the temperature is already very good, and it's not too cold at night.
Even so, Hanjiang Tower still prepared a cloak and took it with him in case of emergency.
In fact, besides clothes, you don’t need to bring anything else.
The four of them found an inn, rested all afternoon, and then went out when night fell.
The students held a night poetry meeting in Qingyunfang, a famous street in Fucheng.
Just by hearing this name, you can tell that it contains the expectations and good wishes of the students.
And this street mainly sells things related to students.
Pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as various bookshops and bookstores are all here.
This street is particularly lively tonight.
Especially the two large bookshops in the middle have been hung with bright lanterns. A group of students gathered there, either standing with their hands behind their hands in a cool way, or sitting on the benches uninhibitedly.
Everyone was either sitting or standing, which did not affect their enthusiasm at all.
In addition to a few well-known students in the middle, there were also many people standing outside. Those students who were too embarrassed to squeeze in, or those who couldn't squeeze in, surrounded the two bookstores on three floors inside and three floors outside.
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Other shops were not in a hurry to close their shops early for a rest, but chose to shout hard at this time to see if they could take advantage of the crowds of people to sell more things.
"Excellent langhao pen, come and take a look."
"Excellent pine smoke and ink. Don't miss it if you pass by. Come and take a look."
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After Dong Nuan entered Qingyunfang, she was startled by the shouts from the shops on the left and right.
Not a single shop on both sides of the street is closed.
Including two shoe sellers, at this time, all the clerks raised their necks and yelled: "These are comfortable and practical student shoes. Once you wear them, you will be able to rise to great heights. If you take the next step, come and take a look."
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"They are really good at doing business." Dong Nuan felt that compared to the county town, the prefectural city was more interesting.
Hanjianglou raised his lips and said, "Well, business is easy for students."
In a poor family, if the whole family works to support a scholar, they will naturally do their best to give him the best.
Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are indispensable things, how can you not use them?
County schools or prefectural schools will issue uniforms to students, but shoes are not included.
Therefore, students need to prepare it themselves.
If the students in the college all buy shoes from one family or a few fixed stores, others will follow the same pattern and be too embarrassed to buy other shoes.
Unless they can buy better ones, more people will just follow the crowd.
After listening to Hanjianglou's words, Dong Nuan also briefly thought about the possibility of using bamboo to make writing paper in large quantities.
When he finally thought about it, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's too much trouble."
It's better to add fragrance.
And if you want to produce it in large quantities, the movement will not be small. When the time comes, it may not be as safe as rose water.
Therefore, Dong Nuan temporarily put down such thoughts.
In fact, today's papermaking technology is already very good, but Dongnuan wants to make it softer.
for example……
toilet paper.
In the past, in the village, we used sticks to scrape, but now in the county town, we have straw paper.
However, it is too rough. If possible, it would be good to improve it.
You can actually do it by adjusting the ratio of materials.
Thinking of this, Dong Nuan's eyes lit up.
The emotional fluctuations in the little girl were very obvious, and Hanjianglou felt it immediately.
He slowed down slightly, turned his head and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Hanjianglou's voice was low and soft with warmth. After listening to it, Dong Nuan felt her ears itching, as if someone was holding a small feather and gently and heavily scratching her auricle.
Moreover, the other party refused to exert any force and just gently floated once and then again.
Dong Nuan subconsciously raised his hand to rub his ears. He raised his head and looked at Hanjiang Tower. After meeting his eyes, he whispered in a low voice: "Is your voice filled with magic? Why do your ears feel itchy and soft?"
Soft."
This chapter has been completed!