Natalie passed secondary education in nine months.
It took Tortosa seven and a half months.
Hull used it for seven months.
It took Diad fifty-eight days.
He broke Xuecheng's record. Not only did he successfully pass the exam, he also received a scholarship of twenty-five gold coins.
On the night when the results were announced, he invited his old landlord to his home and paid the old landlord three gold coins on the spot.
The old landlord was surprised: "You don't need to give me so much interest, and it's not yet the agreed time."
"Take it, you deserve it. You have helped me a lot. I know very well that it is impossible to charge such a small amount of rent for a house like this."
Diad bought a lot of food. Although it was not as luxurious as the famous chef Suixue, the various dishes looked delicious.
"This is the smoked pig and roast chicken from the west of the city. This is the mutton bought from the Werewolf. This is the ale bought from outside the city. It looks a bit muddy, but you can buy a large barrel for fifty copper coins. It is said that
The lord also likes it very much."
After living in Broken Snow City for several months, Diad learned to be thrifty.
"We have to celebrate. After eating these, let's go find the two girls. I don't know if you can handle it at your age. Anyway, I'm going to do it hard..."
After drinking a few glasses of ale, Diad got a little drunk, and the old landlord wanted him to sober up.
He took out three pieces of parchment from his pocket and placed them in front of Diad. He smiled and said, "This is your handwriting. You should recognize it."
This was Diad's test paper. Diad was startled. He didn't know what method the old landlord used to get the test paper out. What shocked him even more was that his original answer was written on the test paper.
"Where did this thing come from?" Diad sobered up.
"Don't ask these questions first, first look at your poor score."
"My score is very good, eighty-seven points, very, very good."
"Really?" the old landlord said with a serious face, "Do you think I can't understand the content of the test questions? Do you think I don't know the answers to the test questions? You only scored eight points on the physics test paper. It is impossible to get one more point.
!”
Diad's face turned pale instantly. Someone had cracked his witchcraft. Could it be this old landlord?
You can't admit it even to death at this time, so it's best to destroy these test papers as quickly as possible.
Diad raised his hand and knocked over the candle on the table. Unexpectedly, the old landlord was very quick. He immediately put away the test paper and held up the candlestick.
"Be careful, this is my house, you can't afford to pay for it now."
Diad stood up, took a few steps back, and said with a ferocious expression: "What do you want to do? Just tell me!"
"Sit down first and let's have a good chat."
"There's nothing to talk about. Do you want money? Or do you want something else? I can give it to you!" Diad quietly touched his hand to his waist, where there was a dagger hidden. He expected that the old man would not
Let him go easily, and he is ready to fight to the death.
"Put your knife away," the old landlord looked at Diad very calmly. "Cheating on the exam is a felony, and attacking the chief maester is even more of a felony."
"Chief Maester? Are you Lord Batchelor?" Diad looked at the old landlord in surprise. He didn't believe what he said, and his hands never left his waist.
"You don't seem to understand what I'm saying!" Batchelor's face sank, and he took out a short gun from under his robe. Before Diad could respond, the Grand Maester had already pulled the trigger.
There was a gunshot, and Diad's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
He had seen the power of muskets in the Golden Harvest Country. As long as the shot hit him just now, even if it didn't kill him, it would leave him disabled.
Fortunately, Batchelor was merciful, and the shot hit the wall behind him. Diad struggled and threw away the dagger, raising his hands to show that he would not resist.
"Sit down, silly boy, I have a few questions to ask you."
Diad tremblingly sat across from Bachelot. Batchello ate a piece of chicken, took a sip of ale, and asked: "You have passed secondary education. Although the means are disgraceful, as the lord said, cheating is also a shame."
It’s considered a piece of knowledge, and I won’t pursue this matter any further.”
Diad was in shock. He could understand Batchelor's words, but he didn't know how to respond.
Batchelor took another bite of the mutton and then asked: "What are your plans next?"
Diad opened his mouth and was speechless. Batchelor frowned and said, "Are you testing my patience?"
This is the chief maester of the Shattered Snow Kingdom. Diad thinks he is more vicious than the bandits.
"I, I think, I want to be admitted as an officer. I, I saw the notice, there is a vacancy for a legal officer..."
Batchelor shook his head, then raised his musket and said: "Your answer makes me very dissatisfied. A legal officer is not worth two million pounds of food, nor is it worth wasting so much of my time."
Seeing that Batchelor was about to pull the trigger again, Diad hurriedly said: "I don't have to be an official. I, I can do whatever you want me to do...anything!"
"Can't you guess what I want you to do?" Batchelor frowned, "You really disappoint me."
"Don't, don't worry, let me think about it!" Diad was almost driven crazy. A few minutes ago, he was still immersed in the joy of being named on the gold list. A few minutes later, he had already stepped on one foot.
Entered another world.
This old guy is crazy, what happened? Is he really the chief bachelor of Shattered Snow Country?
Just take him as true. The most urgent task is to come up with an answer that satisfies him.
He is the chief bachelor, he is a scholar, what does he want to do most...
"I, I am willing to follow you and continue to learn!"
Batchelor smiled. This was the answer he wanted to hear. He put down his musket and said mockingly: "Are you worthy?"
Diad didn't know what to say, but since the other party put down his musket, it proved that he was safe for the time being.
Batchelor tore off a chicken wing and gnawed on it while saying: "Those who have passed secondary education must pass the tutor's school exam before they can enter the school city and become a preparatory bachelor. They must study for at least five years and gain the tutor's approval.
, can you become a true bachelor. The best among the bachelors can become the chief master. Only the chief master can have the opportunity to receive my teachings. Do you think you have this qualification?"
"I am willing to spend my whole life working hard." Diad gradually calmed down. As a prince of a small country, he has the ability to adapt to the changing circumstances and the ability to flatter.
"Do you think I can wait that long?" Batchelor sneered, "You are really lucky. Today is destined to be a lucky day. Eat meat and drink wine. We are full and full. We still have many things to do.
Do."
Diad looked at the musket in Batchelor's hand and asked cautiously: "Can you tell me what it is?"
"Didn't you just ask me if it was okay?" Batchelor whistled, and not long after, two gorgeous girls walked into the room.
Diad didn't know when they came or where they were hiding.
Batchelor finished a large glass of ale, held the girl in his arms and said: "Let's see, young man, who is more effective."