Su Jingtian clearly knew that Xiang Youdong's strength was better than his own, and his literary talent was not much worse than his own.
If the two really collide, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Su Jingtian knew that no matter how prosperous he was now, it was only temporary. If it was a literary test or a martial arts test, Xiang Youdong won the top prize.
When the time comes, all the glory that belongs to him today will definitely return to Xiang Youdong one day, and he will never allow it!
Therefore, Su Jingtian clearly knew that Xiang Youdong had his own unique skills. He was very greedy, but he did not mention that he wanted to learn Xiang Youdong's martial arts. He only mentioned to Xiang Youdong:
They will have their scientific examination soon, and they cannot relax before the examination.
Therefore, the two brothers can discuss and learn from each other on weekdays.
Xiang Youdong knew that Su Jingtian had real talents and he could learn a lot from Su Jingtian, so he agreed.
The shrewd Su Jingtian memorized Xiang Youdong's skills every time he fought with Xiang Youdong. He turned around and thought about it carefully, and sure enough, he discovered something.
This was how Xiang Youdong and Su Jingtian arrived in Youzhou City a month early.
Soon, the time for the literary test came.
But on this day, Xiang Youdong had an accident and failed to take the literary test because Xiang Youdong fell asleep for some reason and could not wake up.
"Brother Xiang, what happened to you today? You left earlier than me and came back later than me?"
After the essay test, Su Jingtian returned to the inn and saw Xiang Youdong going out, looking "surprised".
"Wha, what?"
Hearing Su Jingtian's words, Xiang Youdong was shocked:
"Brother Su, what day is today?"
Xiang Youdong was shocked. For some reason today, after falling asleep last night, he fell into a very deep sleep and didn't get up until now.
Seeing the bright sky, Xiang Youdong felt weak all over, his hands and feet were extremely weak, as if he had been seriously ill.
"Brother Xiang Xian, are you confused? Today is the last day of the literary test?"
Su Jingtian looked at Xiang Youdong:
"Brother Xiang Xian, since the exam has been completed, don't think too much about it. It's up to God to make things happen, and it's up to people to plan things. We just have to try our best."
Su Jingtian only thought that Xiang Youdong was too nervous because of the scientific examination, so his thoughts were confused, so he comforted Xiang Youdong.
"No, it's impossible!"
Xiang Youdong seemed to have been slapped:
"Isn't today the only day for the scientific examination? Why is it already over?"
He only slept for a short period of time, but in the blink of an eye he felt like he had lived forever.
"Brother Xiang Xian, don't scare me. What's wrong with you? Looking at you like this, you must be uncomfortable. Go and lie down on the bed. I'll call the doctor for you."
Su Jingtian pushed Xiang Youdong back to the room, and then went to find the doctor himself.
Xiang Youdong felt dizzy and his head hurt so much that it felt like it was going to explode.
How could this happen? He slept for three days and three nights! This, how is this possible!!
Soon, Su Jingtian called the doctor to see Xiang Youdong. The doctor then said directly that Xiang Youdong seemed to have just suffered from a cold and his illness was very serious. Why didn't he give Xiang Youdong any medicine?
"Wind cold?" Su Jingtian looked at Xiang Youdong: "Brother Xiang Xian, how could you not say that you were not feeling well?"