Half an hour later, Jia Huanmu saw Ye Jiaolang leave, and sighed with a smile: He is really a pattern, Tucson is broken!

There are indeed many doorways in the science field. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info not only children can skip grades to participate in the township examination, but also Xiucai can also participate in the examination (Jinshi). As a student, he will enter the Gongzi Supervisor to study, and after he has dropped out, he can participate in the Ministry of Rites examination.

In addition, the three levels of children's poems are not vague, and all kinds of escorts and requests are asked; Township exams, missed questions in the exam, cheating, agreeing on protégés in advance, etc., this field is really dark, don't don't.

But for Jia Huan, it is a good thing to have a "road" to go.

The term of office of a student officer is three years. It is exactly the time window of the two-year boy test and the one-year township test. Jia Huan's good impression of "brushing" on Shatixue was not invalid. Next year's Beizhili Township Examination will be presided over by Shatixue.

For the exam that is not ambiguous, as long as Jia Huan does not die: for example, if he stains the paper like Gongsun Liang, or avoids problems such as characters and taboos, he will pass and obtain a high probability of solving the township test.

As long as he can participate in the township examination, he is still willing to study hard for another year and sprint to improve his academic position.

The question of fame was thought through thoroughly, Jia Huan felt relaxed and got up to drink medicine. Then, he cut the envelope and read the letter sent to him by his eldest sister Tanchun.

In the letter, Tanchun wrote about the situation in Jiafu and everyone's discussion about his life and death. Jingxi flooded her worries. Aunt Zhao made trouble with her once and asked her to inquire about the news. The situation in Jia Huan's house: The literacy homework of the two big girls Qingwen and Ruyi is teaching Sister Bao. And all that. The feeling of concern is revealed on the end of the pen and overflows on the paper.

Jia Huan read it again, and his heart was a little warm. The girl nicknamed "Rose" came to mind, with handsome eyes and eyebrows, literary essence, and looking forward to Shenfei. Polishing the ink, spreading out the letter paper, and replying with a pen:

The third sister is like a face. My brother was hit by a sudden flood in mid-July. At that time, the water was monstrous, the mountains and rivers were discolored, the houses were destroyed, people and animals died, the traffic was blocked, and the news was cut off. It made the eldest sister worried, and the younger brother was also guilty.

The younger brother was trapped in the academy, and under the order of the mountain chief, he presided over the relief..., and there are words and half a memory.... Today's Academy of Sciences exam, for some reason, there is no chance; Try again in the coming year, you will be on the laurel list..., if the younger brother is flawed, he should go back to the house to pick up Wen and Yi two people. Sister Pan don't worry, and tell your aunt.

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Jia Huan's writing is brisk, mellow and smooth, chic and elegant. Write a letter, and in the afternoon, let the little monk who boiled the medicine take it and hand it to Liu Yichen. If he should confess, he explained to Liu Yichen in the morning.

All the elite disciples of the academy left for the capital to participate in the academy examination this morning. The disciples who stayed in the academy were the most senior with Liu Yichen and were temporarily in charge of the overall situation. Qin Hongtu, Yi Junjie, Du Hong, and Han Xiucai assisted.

Ye Jiaolang came, and Jia Huan understood the situation. He thought earlier that Liu Yichen came to deliver the letter because his classmates were afraid of stimulating his emotions. At this time, he was ill and did not take care of the chores of the college. He doesn't have that much of a power addiction.

On the afternoon of the 27th, an autumn rain fell and the ground was slightly wet. Outside the window, a light rain was murmuring, and the yellow leaves on the plane trees were falling.

Jia Huan's health was slightly better, he changed his jacket, and walked around in the side hall and corridor, moving his body. When I turned around, I happened to see Miss Lin wearing a white veil and carrying a food box from the far end of the corridor.

Jia Huan smiled and waited in the corridor.

Since he passed out, he hadn't seen this girl for more than ten days. The matter of the imperial examination was pressed on his heart, and he didn't bother to ask her classmates in the academy about her situation. However, the grain should be brought in, and it should be good.

Lin Zhiyun approached, carried the food box, saluted Jia Huan lightly, and said softly: "The little woman has seen the head of Jia Yuan. Jia Yuan's head... Is your body better? "The voice is clear and pleasant.

After a few days in the academy after the disaster, she went home with her second brother and Shu'er, and only returned to the academy today. She brought some famous snacks in the capital and ate to see Jia Huan.

Through the veil, Jia Huan couldn't see Lin Zhiyun's demeanor, but the sincere concern in her words could still be heard, smiled slightly, and said casually: "It's okay." Master Zhichen said that I would recuperate for 3 months. Taking medication. With that, he invited Miss Lin to sit in his room for a while.

Seeing that Jia Huan's condition was fine, Lin Zhiyun was overjoyed. On the same day, she heard that Jia Huan was in a coma at the entrance of the academy, and she was sad and tearful, and she also blamed herself and felt guilty. Thankfully, he's fine. She waited until Jia Huan woke up and was in danger of life before leaving the academy.

Lin Zhiyun smiled pleasantly, followed Jia Huan with the food box, entered the room, put the food box on the round table and opened it, took it out one by one, a total of four grids, and whispered: "I don't know if there is a taboo in Jia Yuan's first illness?"

This is the hibiscus cake of Zhang Ji outside the Chongwen Gate, this is the minced meat cake of the Liu family shop in the chessboard street, this is the two-color bean cake taken out by the City God Temple, and this is the powdered plum slices and snowflake candy bought by the trustees in the inner market. ”

Jia Huan was slightly stunned and thanked: "There is nothing taboo about food." Miss Lin has a heart! ”

Some of the most lively markets in the capital are: Qipan Street, Lamp Market, Chenghuangmiao Market, Inner Market and Chongwenmen Market. He had been there when he visited Jiafu at the beginning of the previous year. These snacks are famous. It's hard for her to buy them separately.

Lin Zhiyun bowed her head slightly and said softly: "The little woman just walked a few more steps." Compared to the kindness of Jia Yuanshou who gave me steamed buns in the flood, it is too light. ”

The tone was soft, obviously touching the heart.

Jia Huan smiled and waved his hand. He gave steamed buns to Miss Lin, but he didn't have the idea of repaying the favor. Just help her. Give people roses, and there is a lingering fragrance in your hands. But this girl was grateful to him, and brought specially selected snacks to see him, which still warmed his heart.

In fact, that morning, whoever sat in the position of the person in charge of disaster relief and saw that she was a woman who was hungry and uncomfortable, he would feel pity and give her some food.

As for him, he went to the dormitory to find her in the evening and divided half of her steamed buns, purely because he didn't want to go. Others don't know about Miss Lin's situation, but he generally knows it.

What he saw and heard in the cloth shop in Dongzhuang Town that day, coupled with what Lin Xinyuan once said, also confirmed some of his speculations: the family was in decline, he was repented of his marriage by his husband's family, he was disfigured, he ran a shop, and supported his family.

Having a tragic experience does not necessarily deserve sympathy. There is a saying: Poor people must have something to hate. However, people who have a tragic experience and are strong and tenacious must be worthy of sympathy.

The same family experience, but Jia Huan has never sympathized with Lin Xinyuan, this rich second-generation young master has a lot of problems. If you want him to scold: You decrepit boy! However, he appreciates Miss Lin's strength.

Those who struggle against the hardships of life, those who struggle with fate, all shine with the brilliance of humanity! Once upon a time, Lu Yao's "Ordinary World" inspired generations of young people. The three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman cannot win the ambition!

Chicken Soup for the Soul in modern society is very respectful: life is like a strong-rape, if you can't resist, then enjoy it.

But Jia Huan despises such views. Any person with a strong heart, whether it is a man or a woman, should have such a belief: for the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to change the sun and the moon to a new sky!

Be like Beethoven who roars at life: I will take fate by the throat, and it will not be able to bring me to my knees.

To threaten like Napoleon: if the goddess of fate favors me, I will ask for more.

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The thoughts in Jia Huan's heart only flashed in an instant, and he smiled gently at Miss Lin who was wearing the veil, and said, "Miss Lin, we are also acquaintances." Match me and you! ”

In ancient society, women's self-proclaimed names were: slave family, little woman. This is the case in patriarchal societies. It's just that he's not used to listening to it.

Lin Zhiyun's beautiful pretty face under the veil was slightly red. Acquaintances indeed. In early June last year, she and Jia Huan met in front of a rouge shop on Chongwenmenwai Street. She also ridiculed Jia Huan: At a young age, he became a fisherman.

It's not that she deliberately wants to teach "children" a lesson. The maid Shu'er said that he was a friend of the second brother. What did her second brother do when he was eight or nine years old? Rich boy, there are a lot of ridiculous things!

She always thought that Jia Huan was her second brother's "fox friend and dog friend". When it snowed heavily last year, she also reprimanded him for being a fox friend. The explanation that Jia Huan bought rouge and gave it to his mother - will be doubtful.

Looking back now, I think she was very naïve and preconceived. Judging by Jia Huan's performance in disaster relief, he can't be seen from the eyes of a nine-year-old boy at all, he is the leader of the academy's scholars. His explanation, she now believes.

Lin Zhiyun got up apologetically and apologized: "In the past, I misunderstood the head of the Jia Academy, and my words were offended, so I also invited the head of the Jia Academy, Haihan." ”

Jia Huan smiled and gestured for her to sit down, no need to be polite, "It's okay to be offended." You're arrogant. "This girl is a little proud. Of course, Bai Fumei is normal.

According to the speculation of the situation in June last year, the Lin family owned a teahouse within the third ring road of the capital. If the family is rich, it is expected to be worth more than 1 billion yuan. And by then, she shouldn't have disfigured herself.

Before seeing Miss Lin's true face, Jia Huan had a good impression of her. But it was precisely because of the ridicule he had given her that he never took the initiative to see her. He doesn't have a penchant for "hot face sticking cold farts - shares". will not wronged himself just because the other party is a beauty.

He was also a very proud man.

When we met in Dongzhuang Town at the end of last year, he would explain to her the reason for going to the rouge shop. And when we meet again this year, he doesn't even explain. It's really Miss Lin's face that is too terrifying. His little affection between men and women was gone.

Now, when she's a friend she can make. Misunderstandings and quarrels between friends, when they talk about it, are naturally very free. In fact, if Miss Lin doesn't apologize to him, he will also expose this one. If a person is very harsh on the small mistakes of his friends, he will be too much.

Of course, strangers have to say something else. Zi said: Directly report straight, and repay virtue with virtue.

Lin Zhiyun turned her head and smiled slightly. I've only heard of such words as "domineering leakage", and "arrogant leakage"?

The atmosphere is much more relaxed. Jia Huan ate snacks and chatted casually with Lin Zhiyun about interesting things and things in the capital.

Acquaintances belong to acquaintances, but the names of ancient women are not known to men. Jia Huan looked at the veil that Miss Lin was wearing, and had the heart to remind her. The veil worn by Miss Lin is officially called the Hat. His third sister Tanchun, Aunt Zhao and others all have these lines.

Women in the Zhou Dynasty could not show their faces, it was a matter of honor. The woman went out in a carriage. If you have to walk, wear a hat to cover your face. For specific styles, see Tenryu Babu Nakamu Wanqing's outfit.

Of course, that morning, Miss Lin's veil was simpler. Today, it has been replaced with this kind of drapery. But in Jia Huan's view, it is really unnecessary. The custom of wearing a hood was only applicable to high society. Who cares about the small people? The truth of heaven is based on practicality.

Miss Lin is now in the middle of the family, sinking into the bottom of the society, and the cloth business she talks about is only a dozen taels of silver. It's cumbersome to wear a hood. It's best to change her habit.

Of course, the words are profound. Jia Huan would not say it now.

There is another one, this girl covers her face, and she is still quite beautiful. The posture is slender and graceful, and the temperament is beautiful. He didn't want to talk to a very scary face. It takes a few months to get used to.

Men and women should be treated differently. After chatting for more than ten minutes, Jia Huan sent Miss Lin out. Knowing that she now lives in Dongzhuang Town, he smiled and nodded, watching her slender back go away.

In the courtyard, the autumn rain is slight. (To be continued.) )