Chapter 137: I Was Thirteen That Year

After a day of dung, it was rare to have a smiling face, and Zhu Ping'an finally couldn't bear to tell the truth about the fat man Huanghua.

In fact, not only the fat man Xue Chi, Zhu Ping'an glanced around slightly, and the people who were standing at the gate of Jiangnan Park waiting in twos and threes, several of them were also communicating with each other to write chrysanthemums and write autumn test poems, and they were very confident in today's retest, and most of them thought that the difficulty of today's retest was much smaller than that of the main field.

The fat man stood about two meters away from Zhu Ping'an, chanting his extraordinarily exaggerated chrysanthemum poem......

At this time, a person walked out of the Jiangnan Gongyuan, his breath was high, listening to the people around him discussing things like chrysanthemum autumn, his face showed a trace of disdain, and when he saw Zhu Ping'an, his eyes stayed on Zhu Ping'an for two more seconds.

This is Zhu Ping'an mentioned by Luo Ming several times, and his honest demeanor is very similar to the portrait. This person's gaze stayed on Zhu Ping'an for a few seconds, and then he heard the fat man Xue Chi shaking his head at Zhu Ping'an and reading his chrysanthemum poem.

When this person heard this, the disdain at the corner of his mouth became even stronger, and he said to himself, "This year's government head is nothing more than that!" Chrysanthemum...... Hehe......"

After talking to himself, the man left straight away, leaving everyone with a lonely back that everyone was drunk and I was awake.

"Hey, Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?" When the fat man Xue Chi saw Zhu Ping'an's comments, he looked constipated and couldn't help asking.

"Oh, your poems are very well written......" Zhu Ping'an replied with a constipated face, "It's just that the smell on your body is too strong!"

"Oh, so that's it, I thought my poems couldn't get into your eyes." The fat man Xue Chi suddenly realized, then reached out and touched a ball of cotton on his body and asked. "I still have a ball of cotton here, do you need it?"

"You can keep it." Zhu Ping'an stayed away, and the ball of cotton had also undergone a day's dung edification together, who would dare to use it.

Returning to the inn, there are also many students and scholars in the lobby of the inn discussing chrysanthemums. If it weren't for the fat man, he knew that his body smelled heavy, and he would have gone over to communicate with others about his chrysanthemum poems.

The fat man went upstairs to wash, Zhu Ping'an also went back to the inn to change his clothes, the house was damp and wet, and the autumn was hot and dry, and the clothes smelled of sweat. Take off your dirty clothes. Zhu Ping'an soaked it in a basin of water, sat on a low stool, and scrubbed the soap corner provided by the inn. In fact, the inn and the soaphorn also provide plant ash, and the two are mixed together to wash clothes, but Zhu Ping'an really can't accept the plant ash.

Zhu Ping'an had just finished scrubbing and drying. The fat man upstairs came downstairs with a new look.

"Brother Zhu, it's rare to be relaxed after the exam, today we don't want to get drunk and not return, you promised." The fat man Xue Chi put on his iconic big gold lock and golden jade wrench, and held a folding fan in his hand.

"Can you eat it?" Zhu Ping'an asked lightly.

"I couldn't eat it, but who let our chrysanthemum poems play extraordinarily today, it's not that I blow it to you, and the number of people who can surpass my chrysanthemum poems on chrysanthemums definitely doesn't exceed this number." A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance. Today I was able to eat a pig. The fat man Xue Chi waved a pair of fat hands, and his sense of confidence was super bursting.

I really hope you can be so open when you release the list!

"Let's talk about it first, I won't go to the other side of the Qinhuai River." Zhu Ping'an emphasized.

"Why don't you go. Brother, I'll treat you and open your eyes. Besides, I can't make a good poem today, maybe some of the girls' school books invited me to be the guest of the curtain. The fat man Xue Chi's chest was beating, and the big gold lock around his neck was shaking. Emotions are overwhelming.

"Then go ahead, I'm not interested." Zhu Ping'an was unmoved.

"Not interested? You. You wouldn't have any peculiar love, would you? The fat man looked at Zhu Ping'an, and then trembled. Take a few steps back.

You're trembling your sister, you haven't looked in the mirror!

"Fuck off, uncle!" Zhu Ping'an couldn't bear it, "The paper orientation is very normal, I'm only thirteen, and my hair hasn't grown, I don't want to waste my martial arts!" ”

If you think about it when you're so old, you will regret it when you grow up, but it hasn't developed well! I don't have to repair it if it's damaged! When you grow up, you will cry when you look at the battlefield.

"What's wrong with Thirteen...... the fat man pouted, and then suddenly became inexplicably formal, with a sigh on his face......

"When I was thirteen, my dad always forced me to read, and he had to make me read books for four hours every day. If I don't look at it, my dad can squirt the blood of the dog that scolds me, and then my dad has an errand and has no time to care about me, but every time he locks me in the study, locks the doors and windows, and lets two maids who are seven or eight years older than me supervise my reading with big thick sticks, and every time they leave cruel words, ordering me to read books for four hours a day, and if I can't check my homework when I come back, he will beat me to death...... Every day, he came back from outside to open the locks on the doors and windows and drag out me who had been closed in the study for a day...... Since then, I've been like~on~ women......"

You're so amazing! Your father is also strange enough, who will supervise your reading is not good, you have to let the two young maids supervise! No wonder your father has to drag you out every day, you are only thirteen years old, two women, four hours, it is a miracle that you can live!

Zhu Ping'an is really speechless to the extreme!

"Hey, Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, don't go......" The fat man came back to his senses from his memories and found that Zhu Ping'an had already gone out, so he hurriedly chased after him.

As a foodie, you must find a good food to reward yourself after the exam. I used to eat snacks all the time, but today it's time to try a big meal, and the money in my pocket is very sufficient, so I don't grieve myself anymore.

So, Zhu Ping'an went out of the inn and walked in the direction of the Confucius Temple.

"Brother Zhu, slow down." The fat man Xue Chi was tired and panting in the back, "The gentleman promised a thousand gold, but you said before the exam that you would not get drunk and not return." ”

"Well, yes." Zhu Ping'an responded lightly and continued to walk forward.

"Then go to the other side with my brother, I'll tell you that the champion of Lanyue Tower, that is called a beauty......" The fat man Xue Chiwu never forgot about Qin Huaihe.

"I said before that I wouldn't get drunk or go home, but I didn't say I was going to the other side." Zhu Ping'an continued to walk forward, "The champion building in front of the Confucius Temple, do you want to go?" ”

"Go, go!" The fat man gritted his teeth and said.

Although the fat man compromised and went to the Zhuangyuan Building with Zhu Ping'an, he instilled Zhu Ping'an with the beauty of fish and water along the way, and tried to instigate Zhu Ping'an to change his mind and go to the other side of the Qinhuai River together.

From this point of view, it seems that modern and ancient times have a common understanding of the best friends, drinking wine together, passing through the window together, carrying guns together, and sleeping on the banks of the Qinhuai River......

It is not far from the inn to the Confucius Temple, and it takes about a quarter of an hour to arrive, but the champion building is a little difficult to find, there are many restaurants near the Confucius Temple, and Zhu Ping'an and the fat man spent some time to find the champion building. (To be continued)

ps: Ask for a monthly pass, it will break out tomorrow