Who Said a Study Servant Can’t Win the Imperial Exam?

In his previous life, Cui Xian was a PhD in Chinese Language and Literature from a prestigious university.

In this life, he has transmigrated into an impoverished family in ancient times.

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Chapter 55: The County Magistrate is Shocked: This Child Will Become a Great Person in the Future

Cui Xian walked home with a smile on his face.

Behind me, the summer sunset fills the sky, and the breeze still carries a lingering scent of heat.

Today, Cui Yu was kept in the classroom by the teacher.

The four rookie brothers are in the same situation.

So he could only go home from school alone.

After some time, Cui Xian was thinking about giving extra lessons to his elder brothers and Cui Yu.

As for now, it's not the right time yet.

He has a good sense of propriety and knows what to do and when.

Speaking of getting things done, I wonder if the civil servant who went back yesterday succeeded in getting the job done.

But Cui Xian had a hunch that this person would come again.

One is Mahora.

Secondly, of course, I am here to ask for advice on "office survival skills".

Therefore, yesterday Cui Xian used the excuse of being 'lost' to ask the civil servant to take him home.

Just to leave a 'contact method'.

Cui Xian’s guess was correct.

He was still on his way home from school when County Magistrate Ye, dressed in casual clothes, sneaked to Cui's house in Zhongjing Lane.

It's strange to say.

He was a county magistrate, but he actually learned how to engage in political struggle from an 18-year-old child.

Ye Huaifeng himself found it incredible.

He felt that what the child said was just a coincidence.

On the other hand, I feel that the other party may have real skills.

The two sides are half suspicious.

After hesitating for a long time, County Magistrate Ye gritted his teeth, finally gave up and came back again!

Cui Xian once murmured in his heart: I don’t understand how Ye Huaifeng could be parachuted in to become a big leader when he has no background, no qualifications, and no experience.

In fact, it’s because he can 'do questions'.

If you do well in the examination and pass the test, you will be assigned to be an official.

Before taking office, Ye Huaifeng was full of confidence.

After taking office, Ye Huaifeng became disheartened.

This is the catastrophe that all students who step out of the ivory tower and enter the society must go through.

But Ye Huaifeng started from a high point.

So the disaster is more severe than others.

Zhongjing Lane, outside Cui’s house.

Ye Huaifeng hesitated for a long time and was too embarrassed to go forward and knock on the door.

What should I say when the door opens?

It is said that the method used by the child yesterday was very powerful. I would like to learn a few more tricks from him?

And... are you jealous of other people's Mahora?

It’s so embarrassing to think about it.

Just when Ye Huaifeng was hesitating.

Crunch——

The door of Cui's house opened, and Old Cui stuck her head out and looked at the strange young man in front of her with confusion: "Who are you?"

Ye Huaifeng said awkwardly: "I...I'm looking for...the child in your family who looks so handsome and smart."

He felt even more embarrassed when he said this.

I didn't even know the person's name, yet I just went to his house without any hesitation!

It's really abrupt.

As a result, Mrs. Cui laughed when she heard it: "It's Xian'er's friend. Come in first. He hasn't finished school yet."

profound.

Ye Huaifeng walked into the yard cautiously.

The house was very clean, and one could faintly hear the sound of two men reading.

It seems that they come from a family of scholars. No wonder the child named Xiang'er is so smart.

Thinking of this, County Magistrate Ye suddenly felt confident.

Started to be reserved.

I feel like I'm okay again.

Because he is not good at other things, but he is best at reading!

Maybe I can give the child some advice.

Think about Ye Huaifeng, who was once praised as a child prodigy by people in the surrounding villages. He had beautiful handwriting since he was a child, and could also paint and write poems.

Even when he was young, he published some storybooks to supplement his family income.

At this time.

Seeing Ye Huaifeng's reserved expression, Old Cui took out a storybook and said, "This storybook is very popular recently. If you are really bored, you can read it."

Ye Huaifeng looked carefully and found that this was "The Legend of the Seven Heroes of Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit"!

He was surprised and asked, "Old man, do you also like to read storybooks?"

Never thought.

Old Cui waved her hands repeatedly and said with a smile that shocked Ye Huaifeng: "No, no, I am an old woman and I can't read. How can I understand the storybook?"

"This storybook was written by my little grandson, Brother Xian."

Wh, what?

Ye Huaifeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "Your grandson, is he the author of "Rainbow Cat"? "

Xian brother...Cui Xian!

The eight-year-old genius prodigy who was still a child and dictated "The Rainbow Cat"!

Oh my god!

It’s actually him!

Ye Huaifeng liked "Rainbow Cat" so much that he was extremely excited, feeling the excitement of a "fan" meeting his "idol".

He murmured, "No wonder, no wonder he has Young Hero Hongmao's Mohou Luo."

Mahora?

Hearing this, Mrs. Cui became excited.

My family is planning to start a Mahora business recently, and this person seems to be very interested in it, so we can do a "customer intention" survey.

therefore.

Old Cui returned to the house and brought out a basket: "Yes, that's the Mohoula. Look, it's like this, one for... 50, um, 30 coins, will you buy it?"

She felt that 30 cents was too expensive, so she felt very unsure when she said it out loud.

When County Magistrate Ye saw the basket of Mahārā, his eyes widened.

Lifelike and vivid!

The Seven Heroes Collection Mahora!

He had been eyeing it for days but couldn't find it, but the Cui family had a basketful of it!

And it’s only 30 coins?!

County Magistrate Ye rushed over excitedly, his eyes wild, "No, no, 30 coins is too little. I'd sell it for 200 coins!"

When Old Cui heard this, she shook her head. Who would be willing to spend 200 coins to buy a clay doll?

At this time.

County Magistrate Ye suddenly discovered that there was a stack of booklets in the basket.

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