Chapter 308 The Tormenting Po Slave (4,500 words added)

Author: The mountains are full of pine nuts

The next day, at noon, Wanwan's elementary school was not on vacation yet, so Ye Ji went to the park to play with her younger brothers.

Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou gathered around the computer nervously.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

"The official account network is a bit stuck, and the computer is also stuck...it has crashed."

"Didn't you say you can still make phone calls?"

"With hundreds of thousands of people, the smart customer service will probably collapse."

Wang Xilou frowned. She was usually a very patient person, but now she had no patience at all. She was like a little girl waiting for her lover in her boudoir. She asked the maid over and over again if she had arrived and why she hadn't arrived yet.

For how long, Feng Wuli had to calm her down in addition to refreshing the interface over and over again.

Feng Wuli was not nervous at first. He had some idea of ​​what the scores were. At that time, the scores were almost the same every time after the same model. However, he couldn't stand Wang Xilou whispering in his ears early in the morning.

They made me nervous.

I should have written my name at that time... Hiss, I'm not sure. He looked at Youhuang: "Youhuang, did I write my name on every test paper at that time?"

Youhuang nodded to Feng Wuli, and several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he asked again: "Have you filled out the answer sheet for the multiple-choice questions at the end?"

Everyone looked at Youhuang again, and Youhuang nodded again.

After asking several questions in a row, Feng Wuli calmed down again. Youhuang squatted next to him and waited with them. He grabbed Youhuang's hand and played with it on his lap.

Suddenly Wang Xilou stood up again and said, "No, Master, go and burn incense."

"What kind of incense are you wearing?" Feng Wuli looked confused.

"Place incense sticks for Wenquxing, isn't this the case for everyone?" She quickly went to get a handful of incense, and Feng Feng Huo Huo wanted to put incense and pray for blessings.

Feng Wuli squeezed Youhuang's hand and played with it, sometimes grabbing one of her fingers to bend and straighten it, sometimes putting his palms together to compare their sizes, and gently clasping his fingers together to play with them. These small movements on his hands were actually...

Relieving the slightest tension in his heart, he watched Wang Xilou hurriedly taking out the incense burner to burn incense, and was speechless: "If you want to burn incense, you should burn it during the exam..."

"Who said master didn't burn incense when you went to take the exam?"

It seems to be the case. When he went out that day, for the first time, she didn't know who to offer incense to. This person put on the incense, wore a cheongsam, turned on the battery, and sent him to school. She said it was a success, and prepared sausages and two eggs for him for breakfast, and then prepared some for him.

A pair of purple underwear, saying that if you put on purple underwear, the apprentice will win, and if the master wears red at home, he will be lucky. He also gave him a talisman that he had to go to the Confucian Temple to ask for. He said that he had waited in line for three hours to ask for it. After a while, he hinted in a subtle way that if

If you really don't know how to do it, let the demon secretly look at others.

This old lady was more than a hundred times more nervous than he was. In her eyes, she might have really taken part in the imperial examination.

Po Nu also wants to offer incense.

She handed a few over: "Come on, come on, the incense bought from this Confucian Temple is very effective." You are the one who sells this. Don't you know whether it is effective or not?

"Really, give me a few more sticks..." Po Nu, who has always been scheming, seemed to be lacking in intelligence at this time.

The two of them were holding incense together, chanting something in a low voice.

Chifu frowned and stood up. She stood up and said she was going to drink water. After drinking the water, she said that since you all have lit up the incense, I will also offer up a stick of incense. She looked like it was just a matter of convenience.

Then there were three people standing in a row holding incense, mumbling some prayers that Feng Wuli couldn't understand.

Feng Wuli looked at their backs, feeling helpless.

Three living treasures.

It seems that Youhuang also wants to offer incense...

"It's been refreshed." He clicked refresh once and it was really in.

Without waiting for the three people over there to ask, he told the score: "The total score is 681, and the provincial ranking is 308."

quiet--

"hiss--"

Wang Xilou took a breath of cold air and did not show any other emotions, but secretly looked at Qifeng Wuli.

She has been anxious about her grades, but her first reaction after the results came out was actually confusion, because she didn't know exactly how many points she would need to take and how many students would take the exam. She could only draw conclusions from the expression on her apprentice's face. If he saw the results

If he is happy afterward, then she can sing and dance with him. If he is sad when he sees the results, then she will start to kiss and hug him to comfort him.

But now that Feng Wuli was very peaceful, she was a little at a loss.

What did you pass in the exam? What is this?

The same goes for Ponu and Chifu on the side.

The three of them looked at each other.

Wang Xilou asked in a low voice: "Did you fail the test or did you pass the test?"

Po Nu frowned: "You must have done well in the exam, with over 600 points, so many points." She simply felt that the number of over 600 was a big number.

Chifu was not sure. He glanced at Feng Wuli secretly and whispered: "But he didn't seem particularly excited. Those poor scholars at that time were as crazy as they were."

Wang Xilou nodded and muttered: "And there are more than 300 people, so I feel like we are quite far behind."

The three of them were a little uncertain and didn't dare to say anything. What if they expressed their feelings wrongly?

Feng Wuli watched the three of them whispering to each other for a long time, with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you three talking about?"

Wang Xilou elbowed Po Nu.

Po Nu betrayed him directly and pointed at the person next door: "Wang Xilou said that he didn't know if you did well or not in the exam. He didn't know whether to celebrate or comfort you now."

"What are you talking about? Nonsense!" Wang Xilou refused to admit it.

Feng Wuli smiled softly, it turned out to be this.

"I must have done well in the exam. I should be able to go to other schools except Qingbei, but I don't plan to go to Qingbei."

He laughed for three people before he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he really did well in the exam.

Wang Xilou looked annoyed: "Then why didn't you respond at all? It's so strange. Master almost thought you failed the exam!"

"My evaluation is about the same. How should I react?" Feng Wuli thought they were strange, but he was happy inside.

Wang Xilou was speechless for a moment.

Thinking about how her apprentice seems to have such a personality, acting like a boring gourd all day long, you can't expect to see him laughing and crying loudly.

His emotional range is very narrow and he will not be overjoyed or sad.

But now there is no need to stage a drama of cheering and crying with joy. There is no need to laugh loudly and cry loudly. It is also good to be peaceful and calm.

"Ah, I raised a college student." She said with a chuckle, feeling extremely relaxed.

"Let's move to that new house in the city during the summer vacation. It's just finished with a sofa and a coffee table. The campus for the major I want to study is also there. It only takes ten minutes by bicycle."

Ponu raised his hands in approval, Chifu did not express his opinion, and Wang Xilou was stunned and a little at a loss.

But sooner or later, they have to move. Many people here in the old street have already moved out of demolished houses. There are always not enough people to play mahjong. Every time the mahjong table is said, so and so is not here? Her? She has told her family early

People are moving to a new house.

When it was her turn, she was just a little bit reluctant.

"Go." She said.

"unwilling?"

"……kind of."

"In fact, you can live here again. Anyway, this place won't be demolished within two years."

"Forget it, let's move." Wang Xilou suddenly became decisive.

"OK."

There was no wailing in the class group. A few familiar people were asking each other in the group - only those who are familiar with each other would ask.

Someone asked in a private message.

Some people also asked him.

Sister Shang also asked.

He sent screenshots of the total scores and rankings to the class group.

In a world full of people in their early sixties, the shock brought by him being six hundred and eighty-year-old was completely a dimensionality reduction blow.

Sister Shang was so excited that she asked everyone to stop asking about their grades. Those who did well in the exam were bala bala, and those who did poorly were bala bala... It was a long paragraph, and it required a 400-word essay.

No one wants to see it at all.

I gave a red envelope of two hundred yuan.

A group of people came out to thank the Lord for His grace.

In the afternoon, Feng Wuli took a taxi to Tanda University and borrowed Teacher Su's car. During this period, Teacher Su casually, casually, and naturally asked him about his grades with a tone of "Oh, right, I suddenly remembered something."
To be continued...