In fact, many people can expect that Fan Jingwen should be the most powerful one who can have the strength to fight for Shuntian Jieyuan.

Because there is one thing, it must be a Beizhili person, and the Beizhili people who really participated in the Autumn Festival in Shuntianfu are really inferior to the attached students from the south.

This can be seen from the origins of the Chinese-style students in each subject, and the proportion of attached residents is quite high, because they come from Weizhen, Guanzhi, and Guozijian All kinds of students are not from Beizhili.

With the dust of Fan Jingwen Xie Yuan landing, all that remains is whether the other students are Chinese or not.

There is no doubt about Fan Jingwen's Chinese style, but this Xie Yuan still makes Fan Jingwen quite excited, but he is now more concerned about Feng Ziying's Chinese style.

In the two years that Feng Ziying has been in Qingtan Academy, the changes brought to the academy are obvious, and even Qi Yongtai and Guan Yingzhen often praise Feng Ziying in front of everyone.

And the benefits brought by this year's disaster relief in Beijing are even more direct, Fan Jingwen feels that he can win Xie Yuan, not because of the personal practice of the students of this disaster relief academy, they have participated in the whole process from beginning to end, and this year's strategy is almost tailor-made for the students of Qingtan Academy.

Fan Jingwen can even be sure that the number and proportion of the current Keqingtan Academy will reach a new high.

Others Fan Jingwen didn't care so much, the key was whether Feng Ziying could pass this hurdle.

Even if these students have passed the autumn Chinese style, most of them will be difficult to pass in next year's spring festival, because the spring festival has higher requirements for current policy theory, and it is impossible to have such a good thing as Jinke, and the proportion of Jingyi will drop significantly, which is precisely the advantage of these students.

With the surging crowd, countless people squeezed in and were squeezed out, or automatically exited.

The list of more than 100 people is divided into five pieces of paper, which is clear at a glance, and the vast majority of people can only leave sadly even if they are unwilling to watch it twice.

Feng Ziying suppressed the desire in his heart, and tried his best to maintain a calm mentality of victory and defeat, well, the mentality can't do it, but at least on the surface, he has to do it.

But when Ruixiang desperately squeezed out of the crowd and rushed towards his side, Feng Ziying realized how difficult and unrealistic it was to be calm.

He only felt that his breathing suddenly became short, and the blood in his chest was also spurted out under the crazy squeezing of the throbbing heart, so that he couldn't help but burn all over his body, and his eyes were so hot that Ruixiang, who was a few feet away, could feel it.

Fan Jingwen undoubtedly also felt Feng Ziying's state of mind at this time, and gently patted Feng Ziying's shoulder.

"Young master, young master, hit, hit!" Ruixiang was so excited that even his nose turned red, his shirt was squeezed crookedly, and his belt was squeezed loose, almost falling off, but he still couldn't care about it.

Feng Ziying forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, and still asked in a deep voice: "Who won and how many?" ”

"The young master has been hit, it is the young master who has been hit, Feng Keng, the supervisor of the Shuntian Mansion Guozi, the one hundred and forty-ninth!" Ruixiang, who rushed to Feng Ziying, gasped for breath and almost tore his throat and shouted, "Young Master, you have been hit!" ”

Wow, I got it?! Did I really get it?!

It's true, I got it!!

Hearing Ruixiang read out the words "Feng Keng, the supervisor of the Shuntian Mansion", Feng Ziying's heart was settled.

If it is said that the entire Beizhi has the same name and surname, then there is only one person named Feng Keng in the country, and one hundred and forty-nine people have confirmed the correctness of this news.

If he really reported a twenty or thirty place, Feng Ziying probably wouldn't dare to believe it, he knew very well that the level of his Jingyi test paper could be ranked in the bottom few, which was quite satisfying.

With a fierce wave of her hand, Feng Ziying couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar angrily, as soon as this level is passed, it is basically the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish can jump.

Even if she can't pass the spring next year, Feng Ziying is sure that she will pass the next spring festival.

Stuck in front of him is the Jingyi Pass of this Qiuqiu, as long as this pass is passed, many other problems will be solved.

"Ziying, congratulations!" Fan Jingwen is also very aware of this, the township test may be Feng Ziying's most difficult battle, after this hurdle, maybe next year's spring, this guy can also create history again, a fifteen-year-old jinshi, what kind of glory will it be?

"Thank you, Brother Mengzhang, thank you!" Feng Ziying couldn't help but hold Fan Jingwen's hand.

It can be said that the two years of studying in Qingtan Academy have not been in vain.

In addition to Zhou Chaozong's targeted supplementary classes, Qi Yongtai, Guan Yingzhen and these classmates around him all gave him meticulous care, and Lian Guoshi, Xu Ji, Fan Jingwen and several others helped him a lot.

He is naturally a strong point in terms of policy at the time, but it is really not easy to raise his level of economic righteousness to the middle level of Beizhili in just two years.

You can imagine that among the more than 4,000 students in the entire Beizhili, which one has not studied the scriptures for more than ten years or even more than 20 years, but a small half of their scripture papers have only received comments below the middle and lower levels.

And Feng Ziying can get a comment, whether there is some moisture here or not, but at least it will not be too outrageous, because this kind of review must stand up to scrutiny, and no one will make such a mistake with their own black gauze hat.

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Since Feng Ziying took Ruixiang out, the entire Feng family has been in a state of restlessness.

Yun Sheng almost took Baoxiang to guard the door, while the big and small Duan clans sat in the hall with the Su clan Xie clan.

The porter at the door had already craned his neck and looked at the alley to the east.

Originally, the Duan family was going to send someone to see the list, but Feng Ziying had already taken Ruixiang with him, and he also specifically told Ruixiang to return to the house as soon as he saw the list, of course, this refers to the situation that the young master has been hit.

Seeing his sister sit down and stand up again, the Buddha beads in her hand kept pulling, but this could not alleviate the anxiety and uneasiness in Duan's heart in the slightest.

"It stands to reason that the list has been hung out at this time, why hasn't Ruixiang returned yet?"

"Sister, how can it be so fast? And at this time, there must be a crowd of people at the gate of the Gongyuan, and it will take some time for Ruixiang and them to squeeze into the side, so you can sit for a while, walking back and forth like this, making us panic. ”

Only Xiao Duan's clan can say this kind of thing, and the Su clan and the Xie clan naturally dare not say it.

Duan sighed, "Tell me, is this mood the same as when I gave birth to Brother Keng?" Before I got the exact news, I was so upset and unpleasant. ”

The two porters were also grinning at the entrance of the alley, and two figures flashed out, looking at the head definitely not Ruixiang's kid, the two porters were a little disappointed, but they quickly became nervous again, they were two sweaty but wearing a red robe, and a purple belt was tied around their waists.

Wide-eyed to see that the two of them were almost scrambling to rush to the front of the mansion, the first one suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "But the Shuntian Mansion Guozi Supervisor Feng Keng's family? ”

The porter was stunned for a moment, and the two of them were busy with chickens pecking rice, and they nodded again and again: "Exactly, exactly, the two uncles ......."

"Good news! Feng Keng, a student of the Shuntian Mansion Guozi Prison, ranked 149th in the high school Shuntian Township Examination, congratulations! ”

This voice is loud enough, almost through the house, just to let the housekeeper know, your family is in, hurry out to congratulate, what, silver and copper coins should also be ready to be brought out.

At this moment, the entire Feng Mansion was in a sensation, and even several surrounding families poured out of the corner gate, this is the first time I have seen someone on this street!

And it's the only son of the Shenwu General's Mansion who is in the Qiu Xuanzhong!

When the big and small Duan clans heard the shouts at the door, they couldn't believe it, this was not the news from Ruixiang, but it was the news sent back by the people outside, and before they could walk out of the second door, two or three groups of people at the door rushed up to report the good news, but they were just a step slower and fell behind the two people in front.

In just a stick of incense, Feng Fu was already full of people in front of him,

These people have inquired about some situations in advance, especially those who have a good family background, are good at studying, and are expected to be Chinese-style, and several groups of people are staring at it, just to look at this group to make a handful.

Obviously, the only son of Feng Mansion, studying in Qingtan Academy, is naturally a typical fat sheep.

Duan was already in a trance with excitement.

Hit, my son hit!

I have to send a letter to Yulin immediately to let the master know!

Xiao Duan was much calmer, and seeing that her sister was so excited that she didn't know how to deal with it, she quickly arranged for someone to send some scattered silver and golden melon seeds prepared in advance, and sent them to the first wave and the second and third waves of messengers who came to report the good news respectively.

Of course, the first wave will benefit the most, and who will make the family run the fastest.

It wasn't until a few groups of people who sent the letter to report the good news were sent away, that Ruixiang rushed back to the house to report to his wife, and it was not until this time that the Duan family and even the Feng family really believed it, the young master was really hit, and he really lifted people!

How important and meaningful this is for a martial arts family, the big and small Duan clans can only have a rough feeling.

That is, the Feng family and the other martial arts families have distanced themselves and are no longer the same, Brother Keng is now a real Shilin person.

And Brother Cong'er can no longer go his father's old way to eat military rations, no longer need to lick the blood at the knife edge, or even more securely, go to the official department to line up for history, and you can directly elect an official, a fifteen-year-old official!

Of course, this is obviously not what Feng Ziying wants, or even just the first step, he has more ambitious ambitions and goals.

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