Chapter 50 Listen, the sound of slap in the face

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Dongrong was pushed out first. His wife didn't think there was anything wrong with it, she just thought it was an opportunity to show her face in front of the clan leader.

As long as Dong Rong performs well enough, can the clan be responsible for Dong Rong's cultivation?

Thinking of this, Dongrong's mother pushed Dongrong out very diligently, regardless of whether Dongrong's face was numb or not.

From Dong Rongniang's point of view, her son has been reading for more than a year, and he must be able to carry more books than Dong Nuan!

After Dongrong stood up, facing the friendly smile of the patriarch grandfather, he stumbled and carried it on his back.

"At the beginning of human life, nature is good..." The first two sentences are still familiar, but starting from the third paragraph, Dong Rong starts to stutter. Sometimes he feels that something is wrong, so he turns it over and recites it again. After reciting it, he feels that it may not be right. , turn the wheel again.

The patriarch of the family smiled the whole time, listened very seriously, and did not interrupt the child to say that you were memorizing it wrong or anything like that.

However, even if you don't know a single Chinese character, you can still hear the difficulty of Dong Rong's back.

The question is, is the difficulty over?

No, no, no, the problem is...

"Hey, didn't Dongrong memorize this sentence just now?"

"The words have changed a bit."

"Then do you understand?"



A few of those who hadn't yet had their turn were still discussing in low voices, listening to Dong Rong's back.

In the end, Dong Rong couldn't carry it anymore. She blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "That's it. That's all."

I can't carry any more.

Seeing that Dong Rong had finished carrying it, the clan leader smiled and called out, "Dong Zhi."

Dong Zhi was his eldest grandson. He stood beside him honestly and said politely: "Dong Zhi is here, grandpa."

"How is Dongrong's back?" Grandpa Patriarch didn't let anyone else jump in and say it. After all, it was useless to ask them because they were a bunch of rough guys who didn't know how to read.

But Dong Zhi had read a book, but his talent was average, so he gave up without wasting time or money.

However, no matter how average Dong Zhi's reading skills were, he had still learned all the enlightenment books.

If you ask him now, no one else would dare to be unconvinced.

"Back to Grandpa, the first four sentences are correct, but the last four sentences are all wrong." Dong Zhi pointed out Dong Rong's problem unceremoniously.

Dongrong was so embarrassed that his head almost dropped to the ground.

The clan leader was still smiling and not angry. Dong Nuan also stood aside and smiled with squinted eyes, and the expression on his face looked very friendly.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is no smile in her slightly curved eyes, but instead there is a hint of watching a show.

There are such great ready-made dramas that you don’t have to hire a troupe yourself.

Dong Nuan secretly thought, it's just that a handful of melon seeds are missing, and she always feels that some soul is missing.

However, in this season, the sunflowers are not yet mature, and the things they can produce on their own are all plants that are available in the garden and are in season.

If the sunflowers are immature, even if the warm winter promotes their growth, they will only get a young seed.

"Hey, it's a pity." Thinking of the lack of melon seeds, Dong Nuan sighed softly in her heart, and the smile on her face became a little thicker.

"It's okay, there are still Dongqiu and the others." The clan leader smiled nonchalantly, and then motioned for Dongqiu to come on.

When Dongqiu discovered that Dongrong's back was not very good, she did not feel lucky, she only felt that her scalp was numb.

Because they are all equally qualified, no one is at a higher level than anyone else.

Dongrong recited at least four sentences, but when he was nervous, his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

Being pulled out at this time, Dongqiu's face was pale and his legs were trembling. After a long time, he stammered and said: "Everyone, everyone, everyone..."

It's as if the gods have used attributive techniques, and they can only repeat this one word.

Dongrong still recited at least four complete sentences, but here in Dongqiu, he couldn't even recite one sentence.

The harder it is to recite, the more nervous and the more cold sweats will occur. The more cold sweats, the more it will affect him and make him more nervous.

After such a vicious cycle, Dongqiu only recited one word.

Now there is no need for Dong Zhi to stand up and point out the problem. Everyone also knows that Dong Qiu's level is not very good.

After studying for almost a year, you can’t even recite a sentence?

It is true that some children are nervous, but if they are nervous now, what should they do when they go to the examination room in the future?

Faint directly?

There was still no sign of anger on the patriarch's face, and he indicated that he could come next.

The boys who came today were nine in total, the oldest one was ten years old and the youngest one was eight years old. The patriarch was not afraid of wasting his time in going to the ground and asked them to carry them down one by one.

The best performer among them was Dong Rong, who memorized four sentences.

After the last child was carried, the parents, who had been so aggressive and confident before, all turned red with embarrassment and wanted to throw their heads to the ground.

Seeing this, the clan leader calmed down a little and was about to say something when he heard Dong Nuan's doubtful voice ringing in his ears: "Grandfather the clan leader and Aunt Shusheng said Dongrong and the others are very talented, so why don't they go to the county school to study?"

ah?"

After one sentence of the question, everyone had different expressions. The clan leader was about to explain to Dong Nuan the meaning of county school when he saw Dong Nuan tilting her head and then asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Is it because you don't like it?"

Everyone:.

Grass (a plant).

Only then did they realize why the granddaughter of the Dongerzhuang family spoke so irritatingly.

Their hearts are already leaking from all sides, but this girl is still trying to make up for it?

Is this something a normal person can do?

Everyone was so embarrassed that they bowed their heads to the ground, and at the same time their teeth were itching with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.

The patriarch is still here, and their children are not living up to expectations, so no one else can blame them!

Thinking of this, the eyes of all the parents suddenly became fierce.

The boys present suddenly felt waves of murderous intent!

The clan leader obviously didn't expect that Dong Nuan would ask this question, but he didn't think that this was Dong Nuan's intention. After all, the little girl used to be illiterate, so how could she tell the difference between a county school and something else.

I guess it was because Dong Xu went to the county school, so I thought those with talent and good knowledge would go to the county school, right?

However, this god's words gave these people a beating.

He actually dared to question the clan leader's decision. It seemed that he had been too good-tempered recently and gave them the wrong impression.

The patriarch's expression gradually became serious and cold, but regarding the issue of winter warmth, he still replied as gently as possible: "Only those who have passed the Tongsheng examination can go to the county school, not everyone can.

"

Hearing what the patriarch said, Dong Nuan still tilted his head, his face full of confusion. Before others could react, Dong Nuan whispered: "That's it! I originally heard from Mr. Liao next door that it was easy to get into the county school.

, I thought anyone with talent could go.”

Everyone:......!!!

Another stab in the heart!

Especially Dongrong's mother, she was angry, hateful, ashamed and annoyed at the moment. She just wished she could resist Dongrong and go home.

She really couldn't stand listening anymore!

But she just lost someone, so she didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the clan leader!

However, I still feel unhappy. And that Liao Mingkun, what are you pretending to do?

I thought it was great that I passed the Tongsheng Examination, but bah!

Dongrong Niang was cursing in her heart, and the others had similar mental activities.


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