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Chapter 94 County Exam (1)

Chapter 94 County Examination (Part 1)

Chen Shu didn't look up, but said in a deep voice: "Just as the teacher said the day before yesterday, Master cannot choose, so please ask the teacher to correct the name of the student!"

Chen Lian hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, I admit you are!"

"Students pay homage to my teacher!" Chen Mo kowtowed again, then raised his head.

"Silence is as you said. If you part today, you will never have a chance." Mr. Chen said softly: "I will give you the word "clumsy words" in advance. I hope you can do it yourself and let us teachers and students have a good story..."

"Thank you." I have never heard Mr. Chen's silence with a kind word, but I didn't even hear how much pride and expectation it contained in this sentence.

After waiting for the passenger ship to leave, Chen Mo suddenly took out a small silk bag from his arms, raised his hand and threw it on the deck, and said loudly: "Sir, I almost forgot about Shu Xiu, who was a disciple."

Chen Lian picked it up and saw that it was a bag of gold croaker, about twenty taels. He wanted to throw it back to him, but the boat was already far away, so he had to smile bitterly and hand it to his wife. Mrs. Chen thought to himself: "The cost of settling down to the capital is settled." Although the Shen family is a wealthy family, Chen Lian has always been poor and self-reliant and did not give his brother the silver. His wife was worried about this.

The passenger ship sailed away, and the sunken figure gradually blurred, but there was a thick and desolate singing floating along the river breeze:

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes. The right and wrong, success and failure turn empty, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times. The white-haired fishermen and woodcutters are accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine meets each other, and many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing at."

The author of this poem is Yang Shen, who is the top scholar in the sixth year of Zhengde and the son of the Shoufu Yang. He angered Emperor Jiajing during the ceremony and was exiled to Yunnan by the court. He stayed for thirty years and just passed away before the New Year... At that time, he passed by here and embarked on the road of no return.

Now Shen Lian is singing his "Linjiangxian" and also starting from this waterway, with the opposite direction, but the innocent heart is no different.

When the passenger ship carrying the husband could no longer be seen, the students dispersed, and apart from the sorrow of parting, they felt a little excited, because the new husband had to come after fifteen, and they could have a good time in the past few days.

Chen Mo was about to leave Shen Jing, but was stopped by Chen Zhuang and his three best friends. These four guys were ruled out by Mr. Chen for three months before they could re-enter the school... During this period, I don’t know how many beats I got at home, but I had already hated Chen Mo in my heart.

Now that Mr. Chen, who was suppressing them, had left, the four of them could not hold back and wanted to take revenge on the spot.

The silence was not very good, not because he was reluctant to leave Mr. Chen, but because he was vaguely worried about his future. In fact, he was helpless because no matter how well he covered up, those big figures could easily find out the relationship between the two, so it was better to be honest and bright... At least Mr. Chen was also a literati with a strong backbone, and as his student, his reputation would be much better.

But no matter what, it is inevitable that anyone who faces an unpredictable future will be anxious and silence will not be avoided.

At this moment, the four Chenzhuang blocked his way. Seeing these four malicious faces, Chen Si suddenly shivered... Chenzhuang thought he was scared, so he couldn't help but laugh, "Are you scared? Kneel down and beg for mercy to the man, otherwise you will beat you up and throw it into the river to feed the turtle."

But I don’t know the reason for trembling in silence. On the contrary, when I see someone standing up selflessly and willingly taking the punching bag, it feels like drinking a bowl of sour plum soup in the dog days of summer, making people feel comfortable to moan.

The four of them hated him so much that they stopped talking, so they surrounded him and wanted to hold the silence.

Unexpectedly, before reaching out, someone grabbed the back and dragged it back. The power was so great, but it suddenly disappeared, making all four people fall to the ground without exception.

"Oh..." Chen Zhuang and his wife were in pain and wondered: 'It was still sunny just now, why did it get dark all of a sudden?' They looked closely and couldn't help but feel scared. It turned out that the four brothers were surrounded by more than a dozen men in short shirts. Even if they thought about it with their toes, they could know that something was wrong.

The students around were very surprised. They knew that those men were all carrying the labour and that everyone was not involved in the rivers. How could they suddenly get into the business of the people?

Silent but not surprised, he had long seen a carriage covered in red and green, extremely tacky to the dock. He knew the owner of the car...

Sure enough, the next moment, a tall man jumped out of the car and walked straight towards him with surprise. In silence, he saw the man wearing a silk shirt with the pattern of "Baoxianghua". He was dressed as a wealthy man, but his legs were tied and his feet were wearing a pair of flat fast boots. He was quick to move, but he was so awkward no matter how he looked.

However, the silence of contempt was not revealed, but instead he smiled like a signboard.

The visitor was He Laoqi, who was as famous as Shanyin King Tiger. When he approached, he laughed and said, "Young Master Chen, it's such a coincidence."

Chen Si smiled and said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

It was obvious that there was an arrangement for this. After all, He Laoqi was a gangster, so he still cared about his face. Although he had to hold his tail in front of the government... He already knew that Chen He had taken over as the third in charge of the county, which was a foregone conclusion.

When He Laoqi learned this news, he didn't dare to be arrogant. He dreamed that he wanted to resolve the dispute as soon as possible, but he could not afford to go to the door to apologize in a low voice. So when he found out that Chen Mo was coming to his territory today, he rushed over quickly, hoping to take advantage of the home court and try not to lose face to resolve this beam.

Maybe today is a good day for He Laoqi, and someone will give him a pillow if he wants to sleep. Soon after he arrived, he saw several boys provoking and silent, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He immediately seized the opportunity to sell well, issued a secret code from a gang, and directed the coolies on the dock to help...

"Who is this who is not open to the eyes? How dare you be foolish in front of Mr. Shen?" After approaching, He Laoqi smiled.

Silently smiled, "A few former classmates are just small conflicts."

"Hey, Mr. Chen, it's not me who said you." He Laoqi said in a pun: "You and the Third Master are both good, but they are the same bad."

"Oh? I hope to hear it carefully." Silent smiled.
Chapter completed!
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