Chapter 25 Enthusiasm

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Li family...Da Lang?

Zhai Yiming frowned and quickly ran through his mind, the classmate named Li in Zhouxue.

who?

Who is qualified to condescend so many important people, not to let their own servants, but to personally come to the state to find people with invitations to pay their respects?

Zhai Yiming thought of several names in a row, but still had no idea, so he had to step forward and said to the president of the Mihang Guild: "Chief Zheng, what are you..."

"Oh, it's Yi Ming."

The leader of Mi Xinghui nodded to Zhai Yiming, "Is your classmate Li's brother in the prefecture school? Please tell me."

"Yiming is stupid. There are more than a dozen classmates named Li in Zhouxue. I wonder which one are you looking for, Mr. Zheng?"

"Li Ang! Dr. Li from the Security Hall on the west bank of Jianshui Bridge."

The head of Mi Xinghui clapped his legs and said: "Yiming, you don't know yet? The Prefect's Mansion has just posted the list of recommendations for this year's Academy Tour. There are only two people in the entire Zhenzhou, one is the Prefect's daughter, and the other is He.

Dr. Li, your classmate."

"Wha, what?"

Zhai Yiming's eyes suddenly widened, "This is impossible? I know Li Ang. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times. Regardless of poems, songs, scriptures, and questions, he is only above average in the state school..."

"Yiming, how can you call him by his first name?"

Mi Xinghui frowned and said, "It's normal that you don't know.

Every year, the Academy patrols various states to look for the Academy's seedlings, and they deliberately hide their identities. Even the prefects in various places don't know who they are.

So as not to let the wealthy families, wealthy businessmen and powerful people rush to please you and cause trouble.

And the probability that the disciples recommended by the Academy Tour can officially enter the Academy is more than 50% higher than that of ordinary students.

The last academy disciple from Zhenzhou who was recommended to Chang'an was five or six years ago.

We came here just to make a good connection in advance...

Yi Ming, Yi Ming?”

The head of the Rice Bank waved his hand and woke up Zhai Yiming, who had fallen into a sluggish state. "Please go in and tell me. I don't want Dr. Li to come to our dinner party tonight. Just know that we have this heart."

"This this..."

Zhai Yiming was still immersed in great shock, and his handsome face seemed slightly distorted.

How could it be that Li Ang and Li Risheng who have never had a sense of existence?

Essay writing, family background, conversation style, temperament, poetry titles, elegance,

In what way is he not better than Li Risheng?

Why, why would the academy tour recommend him? Instead of himself?

Did he go blind while studying in the palace?

Zhai Yiming's face turned pale and he felt a heavy feeling in his chest. He wanted to shout loudly that the academy was unfair. He was sure to pass the state and provincial examinations and go to Chang'an to take the entrance examination again.

However, students who have passed the prefecture-level exams and students who have been directly recommended by the provincial inspection committee will

It can almost be said to be a world of difference.

"I understand, Deng will take the lead."

Zhai Yiming took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and still gracefully arched his hands, took the greeting card lightly, turned around and stepped into the gate of Zhouxue.

Tap tap tap.

Zhai Yiming passed by those classmates from Zhou School who were looking out curiously, silently quickened his pace, and walked back to the courtyard first. As soon as he saw Li Ang, who was also curious and looking out, he walked forward with a smile and said, "The sun is rising!"

"Brother Yiming."

Li Ang returned the favor with some frightened hands. Zhai Yiming was not a bad person, but he was too...snobbish. He almost never interacted with classmates who had no literary talent or family background.

"Ri Sheng, why didn't you even tell me the good news that you got the recommendation letter for the Academy Tour?"

Zhai Yiming held Li Ang's hand warmly and kindly, and forced the invitation into his hand, "This is such a good thing, we should have been notified earlier."

"What?"

"Recommendation letter from the Academy?!"

"How can it be?!"

There was an uproar in the courtyard. The classmates who were sitting on the stone benches all stood up and looked at Zhai Yiming and Li Ang in disbelief.

Song Shaoyuan also stood up in surprise.

"Ahem, this is my fault."

Li Ang took his palm out of Zhai Yiming's hand and said awkwardly: "I got the letter of recommendation, but the academy has rules. You can't tell anyone before the news is announced, so as not to expose the identity of the academy patrol and cause unnecessary trouble in the local area.

Trouble."

"I understand, I understand."

Zhai Yiming kept nodding his head, his attitude more gentle and enthusiastic than ever before, "There is a reason why you have been favored by the academy patrol for Risheng."

"Risheng, you got the recommendation letter? That's great."

Song Shaoyuan didn't care about the expressions of disbelief, jealousy and envy among the people around him. He took a few steps forward, patted Li Ang happily on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "No wonder you said you wanted to withdraw from the exam, so that's what happened. Hey, it's hurting me.

You worry.

Now your parents can feel much more at ease."

"I'm sorry, Brother Song."

Li Ang raised his hand sincerely and awkwardly. In the situation just now, facing the enthusiastic Song Shaoyuan, you can't say that I am actually the most evil recommended student in this era, right?

Tap tap tap.

At this time, the boys in charge of the announcement also rushed to the courtyard with invitations and shouted, "Who is Dr. Li? Who is he?"

One of them scanned the courtyard, his eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed at Li Ang and shouted: "Little doctor Li is over there!"

A group of boys immediately rushed over with greeting cards. Li Ang hurriedly apologized, shook off Song Shaoyuan's hand, and rushed to the yard of the principal of the Prefectural School to go through the procedures for canceling the prefectural and provincial examinations.


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