Chapter 165: Did You Succeed in the Exam?

On the way home, Liangchen saw Uncle Tang, and he immediately shouted: "Uncle Thirteen! ”

The thirteenth uncle's name is Wei Jincai, he is a bachelor, he is a very good person, and Liangchen often went to his house to steal pears when he was a child. Every time he is caught by Uncle Thirteen, he will not be beaten, and he will give him a few big pears. It can be said that Uncle Thirteen watched him grow up, and he was very happy with their juniors.

However, to Liangchen's surprise, Uncle Thirteen listened to his call, and instead of stopping, he accelerated his pace.

"Uncle Thirteen, don't go, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you know that your nephew won the first class in the first class?" Liangchen thought that Uncle Thirteen didn't hear it, so he deliberately ran up and caught up with Uncle Thirteen. Uncle Thirteen's legs and feet were a little bad, and he couldn't get rid of him.

"Virtuous nephew, you've called me seven times in the past few days." Uncle Thirteen stopped helplessly, looked at Liangchen, and his face twitched. I wanted to go, but I couldn't go, because he was dragged by his eldest nephew.

"Oh? Really? Liangchen was stunned, have you called Uncle Thirteen seven times, why don't I remember?

Ha, your people are busy, busy.

"yes." Uncle Thirteen frowned.

"Oh." Liangchen was a little embarrassed, and sneered: "Then you know that my government has passed the first-class exam, right?" ”

"I know... I don't know..."Uncle Thirteen shook off the good minister, hid his face and left in a hurry.

"This..."

Liangchen blinked, coughed dryly, and felt that Uncle Thirteen was a little puzzled.

The eldest nephew finally won the first place in the first class, and he is the head of the small case, so you can't cooperate as an uncle?

People always can't stand someone who is better than themselves, even if this person is their junior.

Liangchen has nothing to talk about, Shi Shiran walked in the direction of home, he wanted to go to Wu's house to find Wu Xiuzhi, but this was too revealing the traces he wanted to show, and it was not beautiful.

Pretending to be forced invisibly is a kind of realm.

Liangchen yearns for this kind of realm.

Halfway through, he found a figure not far away who immediately turned around and left after seeing him.

Liangchen said "Huh", isn't that person the seventh sister-in-law?

"Seventh sister-in-law, seventh sister-in-law, long time no see!" Liangchen showed joy, called affectionately, and quickly ran over.

"O good minister, that ...... Sister-in-law has something to do, so I won't tell you more. The seventh sister-in-law almost ran for her life, and quickly escaped before Liangchen "caught" her.

"What are you doing running so fast?" Liangchen chased after him and didn't catch up, because the seventh sister-in-law ran faster than him.

If it's a small foot, look where you're going. Liangchen is very boring, the women of this year are not small-footed women, most of them have normal feet, and only the special women will bind their feet.

Usually, most of these women are in the entertainment industry. It's not like after the pseudo-Qing Dynasty entered the customs, foot binding became something that ordinary women also had to do, so that good Han women had to suffer not only physical torture, but also psychological trauma.

couldn't catch up with the seventh sister-in-law, and there was nothing to do, so Liangchen could only go home. Along the way, he had something wrong, in the past, he Wei Liangchen's reputation was not good, but the villagers would always greet him more or less, but now that he came all the way, the villagers either ran away from afar, or the door of "bang" was closed, and no one paid attention to his good minister. In other words, he Wei Liangchen is extremely unpopular.

How can this be?

I'm also the head of the first class in the government test.

Where is the passion between people?

The good minister was sad and angry, but he realized that he might have been too conspicuous in the past few days, so that he was no longer a fragrant disobedient, but a stinky rat.

No matter how important things are, it will be annoying to emphasize them a few times.

However, I'm just going back to show off my clothes, so are you doing this to me?

Shaking his head, Liangchen himself felt bored, sighed lightly, and prepared to go home.

The sky is pitiful, and Wu Xiuzhi is coming to him.

"Sister Xiuzhi!" Wei Liangchen hurriedly shouted, and his voice could be heard from afar.

Hearing someone call herself, Wu Xiuzhi instinctively glanced at it, and after finding out that it was Wei Liangchen, her face instantly became ugly, because she had also heard that Wei Liangchen was the first in the Zhongfu examination, but until now, she didn't believe that this would be the truth.

Because, if this is the truth, it completely subverts her cognition.

"Sister Xiuzhi, do you know that I am the first in the first class?" Liangchen jumped up and down, looking at Wu Xiuzhi excitedly.

Wu Xiuzhi let out a "hmm", not wanting to talk to Liangchen very much.

Wu Xiuzhi just came back from the county, her father had just finished the "six or seven", and although her fiancΓ© Pan Xuezhong did not rush back, the Pan family's etiquette was sufficient. Therefore, as soon as the matter was over, she listened to her brother and went to Pan's house. Wu Dezheng is preparing to wait for his father to do his sister's marriage after the first week, and the Pan family has no opinion on this, but hopes that the marriage date can be carried forward, and it will be done again after the Xuezhong examination, which will be even more joyful.

The township test will be held in February next year, and with Pan Xuezhong's talent, there is eighty percent hope for the middle school, so Wu Dezheng has no opinion, and Wu Xiuzhi himself has no opinion.

Liangchen didn't care whether Wu Xiuzhi was willing to talk to him or not, he only sighed there: "Then do you remember what I told you before I went to the exam?" ”

"I don't remember." Wu Xiuzhi shook her head decisively.

"You remember." Liangchen was a little anxious, how could this little girl not remember, your sister-in-law Lin Guifen was also there that day.

"I said at the time that I would burn a piece of paper for my master when I came back after taking the exam, did you remember?" Liangchen looked at Wu Xiuzhi hehe.

Wu Xiuzhi glanced at him angrily: "Then have you passed the exam?" ”

"Nope."

Liangchen hesitated, and then said: "However, my government is the first in the first class." When he said this, he was very proud in his heart, your Pan Xiaolang Junfu test is only the eighth first-class, but not as good as me, the first-class first.

Wu Xiuzhi ignored this stubble, snorted, and said, "I only ask you, did you pass the exam?" ”

"No..." Liangchen's voice lowered, half loud, and Fang said: "Sister Xiuzhi, I don't know where the master is buried, can you take me there?" ”

"I'll talk about it when you get into the show."

After Wu Xiuzhi finished speaking, she actually stacked the good ministers there and left by herself.

But just a showman, do you know what I will be in the future?

Looking at Wu Xiuzhi's back, Liangchen couldn't speak, and an urgent voice came from behind him: "Liangchen, Liangchen!" ”

"What's the matter?" Liangchen turned around and looked and found that it was Sister-in-law Zhang next door.

"Someone from your house is here, and your father told you to go back quickly." Sister-in-law Zhang was obviously in a hurry to find a good minister, and she couldn't breathe.

"My sister is back?"

"No, it's not your sister." Sister-in-law Zhang waved her hand, "Someone came to speak official language, and there were people from the county to accompany him, but they were not from our place." ”

Hearing this, Liangchen Yirin: Could it be someone from the capital?

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