Ling Yun decisively returned to the room, took out the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms from Da Wa's small schoolbag, and handed it directly to Wang Jinghui, "Brother Wang, here it is."
Wang Jinghui actually just wanted to know what kind of novels a person as young as Ling Yun could write, and whether they were as good as those romantic novels outside.
But when he opened it and took a look, his eyes suddenly opened to something new. When he continued reading, he was even more shocked.
I really don’t understand how Ling Yun, at such a young age, could write such a powerful and heroic novel.
"Brother Ling, this was really written by you and was not written by someone else?" Wang Jinghui still didn't want to believe that this novel was written by such a young person.
The portrayal and description of the characters are truly penetrating, with good and evil, good and evil, and right and wrong vividly displayed.
Even though he only had a small part in his hands, it contained an outline, so Wang Jinghui never believed that Ling Yun could write it at his age.
"I just wrote it to support my family when I was frustrated." Ling Yun started to feel embarrassed again. Although he wrote this thing, he didn't come up with it. He was just a porter.
"How are the sales going?" When Wang Jinghui heard this, he realized that he was doing it to make money.
After thinking about it, he understood. After all, he had also seen during this period that Ling Yun's family background was average.
For example, although the clothes he wore were clean, they did not hide their shabby feel. Sometimes he couldn't stand it and asked him to change into some clothes, but his cousin stopped him.
"It's not satisfactory, the topic is not suitable for the public." Ling Yun sighed.
"Well, how about this? My family also has a bookstore business. How about putting this book in the store and I will arrange it?" Wang Jinghui suddenly had an idea and suddenly thought that he had a bookstore at home, so why not just put it for sale and read.
After all, he really felt that this was a good book and he couldn't bury it.
"Why is this so embarrassing?" Ling Yun refused with a smile. In fact, he had this intention deep in his heart. Otherwise, why did he use chess to lead him to read the novel of the Three Kingdoms?
Chess did not originally come from the Three Kingdoms, it was just an excuse he used.
"Why are you so embarrassed? Does Brother Ling look down on me, Wang?" Upon hearing that Ling Yun was unwilling, Wang Jinghui pretended to be angry and asked Ling Yun.
"I don't dare, but will this cause trouble to Brother Wang?"
"It's no trouble, no trouble. I'll just let the people below handle it. This little thing won't bother me. It's just that this seems to be only part of it. Do you think you can do the rest?" Wang Jinghui rubbed his hands, his face full of hope.
"Brother Wang, don't worry. The complete version will be handed over to you first. I'll fix it and ask someone to send it over." Seeing that his goal was achieved, Ling Yun felt happy instantly.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, then I will wait for Brother Ling's novel. When the time comes, you can send it to the Prince of Anzhou and leave the rest to me." Wang Jinghui burst out laughing, as if Ling Yun agreed.
Make him happy.
"Okay, Ling Yun, stop chatting, let's go play chess!" The fat man who had been staying aside kept urging.
"Okay, let's go."
The goal has been achieved, Ling Yun left as soon as he said it.
"Wait for me, I'll get off too..." Wang Jinghui said from behind when he suddenly realized that both of them were gone.
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In the early morning of early summer, the entire street was shrouded in a thin mist. The sun had not yet come out, and warm winds blew from the sky, bringing with it a moist coolness.
The warm breeze brings coolness, washing away people's troubled hearts, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, making people feel relaxed and happy!
At this time, four people were standing in front of the west gate of the palace. One of them was seen clenching his fists and moving his mouth constantly, but made no sound, as if he was praying for something.
"Let's go." Suddenly, the eldest person in the team spoke up, and the team began to walk towards the south, followed by a few people carrying lanterns around the four of them.
"Ling Yun, I'm so nervous!" At this moment, the fat man in the team suddenly said.
"It's okay. I came here for the county exam and the government exam. I believe it's the same for the college exam." After saying this, Ling Yun's eyes were firm and he looked toward the distant east with his head held high.
Where is not only the place where the sun rises in the east, but also the direction of home.
I've been away from home for many days just for this moment, right?
Nervous, of course he was nervous. Even after going through the county and government examinations and various examinations in later generations, his heart was never as nervous as this time.
Because this exam represents a new beginning. If you pass the exam, your life will undergo earth-shaking changes. If you fail the exam, you will have to wait another three years.
Although he is only ten years old, he can't wait any longer.
Only after passing the college examination and gaining fame can he do something.
"Besides, didn't I go to the temple to worship Emperor Wenchang a few days ago? I believe he will bless us." Ling Yun's tone was firm, and his words were full of encouragement.
When they arrived at the entrance of the examination room and queued up, the four of them just encouraged each other and stopped talking. It was obvious that everyone was very nervous.
Because the students who came today are all young students, not to mention experienced in many battles, but they have all been screened by the county and government examinations, so when they lined up to enter, they passed the initial search smoothly, and there were no problems during the process.
In the summer of June, everyone wore very few clothes. Ling Yun wore two pieces. After all, it was foggy at night and he was worried that he would catch a cold, so he wore an extra piece.
Compared with the prefecture examination and the county examination, the college examination is more accurate in scale. Even the defensive strength, that is, the number of invigilators is not only more than the former two, but also three points stronger in spirit.
It is worth mentioning that at the hospital examination, you can see people of all ages, the oldest is only gray-haired, and the youngest is only Lingyun.
Because he has not found anyone smaller than him so far, and there are very few people even similar to him, so when he entered the examination room, many invigilators stared at him closely.
He suddenly remembered that there was a bet hanging on him during the academy examination, so he took a second look at the candidates around him, wondering if Lu Ziang, who was also from the academy, had arrived.
After browsing around for a few times but unable to see his figure, Ling Yun had no choice but to give up and follow the guide and walk in.
After a while, Ling Yun sat in his seat and waited quietly for the bell to ring.
The wait is nothing short of long, let alone the college examination.
For the Daqian Dynasty, the college examination was a threshold.
If you pass it, you can become a scholar with great fame. If you don't succeed, you can only live with the identity of a child for the rest of your life.
The qualitative change is at this moment, whether it is a dragon or an insect.
[Author's digression]: There will be recommendations again starting tomorrow. I hope all brothers and sisters can catch up on the reading in the past two or three days. Scholars dream of getting on a four-wheeler. I wonder if the air above the four-wheeler is particularly fresh!!!