"What did you say?"
The curtain was lifted, and my aunt's plump figure peeked out again. "That's what you said last year, but you still didn't pass the exam."
“I’m sure to win this year!”
Seeing Song Chi's confident look, Wang Ru's eyes flashed with suspicion, "Did your scumbag dad find a connection for you?"
Bad dad?
This name is quite vivid.
Song Chi shook his head and said, "I've cut off all ties with him, how could he possibly help me?"
"Then where do you get the confidence from?"
“I just can pass the exam.”
As a genuine academic master, how could he not even have this little confidence?
A postdoctoral fellow in the History Department of Peking University and Tsinghua University, the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Henan Province, and a small town test-taker. I know a little about him.
I can't guarantee anything else, but exams are my specialty.
The county examination was the initial stage of the imperial examination, and compared to modern times, it was not even considered the transition from primary school to junior high school.
"good!"
Wang Ru gritted her teeth and said, "If you can really pass the exam, I will never say harsh words to you again."
It turns out you also know that what you said was harsh.
Song Chi said directly: "If I fail the exam, I will voluntarily leave home and never bother my aunt again."
"Impulsive, impulsive."
Su Dahai frantically winked at his nephew, telling him not to brag too much and not to be so confident. Wouldn't that cut off his own retreat?
"It's settled then."
Wang Ru shouted, "Everyone, go back to bed!"
"Cousin, I'm optimistic about you."
Su Nanyan patted Song Chi's shoulder. His hand was really strong. He had already been tormented badly by Liang Qingwu, and now he could hardly bear it.
Immediately afterwards, Sunanyi also stood up.
"Cousin, I really know about rouge and powder. I can write you a few recipes."
Su Nanyi turned around, her beautiful eyes softly saying, "Let's wait until you pass the county exam."
"I……"
After they returned to their rooms, Su Dahai whispered, "Tell your uncle the truth...your father won't help you find a connection."
"No, we really broke off relations."
"Then how dare you make a bet with your aunt?"
"I……"
Just as Song Chi opened his mouth, a sharp voice came from the inner room. "Aren't you coming back yet?"
"It's too late. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
My uncle is a henpecked husband, but he is tough when it comes to his own affairs.
"kindness."
Song Chi nodded and went out again. He had his own room, which was the south room near the gate in the yard. It was originally a place to store miscellaneous items, but his uncle cleared it out and put a pieced-together bed board in it, and it became his room.
It's good enough to have a place to live, and this is the best his uncle can give him.
Back in the room and lying on the bed, Song Chi was finally able to calm down and digest what had happened that day.
Damn, maybe he drank some fake wine, and left too suddenly, leaving behind a lot of regrets.
The trading volume of the A-share market hit a record high, ushering in a bull market. He took out all his savings and went all in, but he didn't have time to withdraw the money... He didn't know whether the market went up or down.
Forget it, just consider it as a contribution to Big A.
I just got a membership card for the gym at the entrance of the community, but I haven’t been there many times. It doesn’t matter, but the key is that I don’t see any beautiful girls working out in yoga pants anymore.
By the way, I also spent a huge amount of money to buy a bicycle. I just joined the cycling circle. There are so many girls I just added on WeChat, and I haven’t had time to chat with them yet. I haven’t participated in any interactive activities yet, and I don’t have the chance anymore.
The Chinese national football team has not won the championship yet.
Forget it. If he loses 0-7 again, he will just die of anger without even traveling through time. It is even more outrageous that the Chinese national football team can win the championship than him traveling through time.
He traveled through time and became the son of the prime minister of the dynasty. However, his father was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children. This meant that he had no shortcuts and could only rely on himself.
It can be considered as the hell difficulty at the beginning.
My good brother Song Ming was kicked into impotence by me, and he must hate me for not dying. This is a big trouble.
Song Ming is the son of the Prime Minister, and there are too many people who flatter him. If he just opens his mouth, he will get into trouble.
He also offended the Han family, and he was afraid that he would have a hard time in Ning'an Prefecture. He wanted to cling to the female commander, but ended up clinging too much.
Song Chi didn't expect to lose her virginity on the first day after traveling through time, and was simply rejected.
In a dynasty where imperial power and bureaucrats jointly ruled the country, taking the imperial examination was the best way to become an official, but it was not that simple.
The original owner took the exam for three consecutive years. Although he did not pass the county exam, he did accumulate some experience.
Ning'an Prefecture was one of the most important imperial examination centers in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the imperial examination culture was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The prefecture city consisted of two counties, Ji County in the north and Lin County in the south.
Last year, nearly two thousand people took the county exam in Ji County where Song Chi is located, but only fifteen were selected. This ratio is really touching.
After the county examination, there are the prefectural examination and the academy examination, and then one can become a student and a scholar, which is still a long way from becoming a master.
Many people laughed at Fan Jin in the textbook for passing the imperial examination, saying that it was just passing the imperial examination so why did he go crazy? They really don’t understand the value of it.
In the most basic county examination, only a dozen or so are selected from thousands of people. Why should the county magistrate choose you?
If you want to pass the imperial examination, you need three things: money, power, and fame.
Money is the stepping stone to gain power, which means you can get help from noble people. If you have money and power, you will naturally become famous, and only then can you have a smooth journey.
Song Chi is not worried about his own talent, he is more worried about the shady dealings.
Ji County Magistrate Bai Yong would never let himself fail the exam, so he had to have real talent and knowledge, be able to withstand the test, and use some tricks...
After being beaten by my scumbag father and tormented by my scumbag daughter, I am really tired.
Isn’t Liang Qingwu a scumbag if she pulls up her pants and doesn’t recognize anyone?
Song Chi fell asleep while thinking, and when he woke up, it was daybreak.
After washing up and changing into clean clothes, she began to tie her hair with the help of the reflection of the water tank in the yard.
Bronze mirrors were a luxury item that ordinary people could not afford.
In the water surface, the face of a young man is reflected. He has thick eyebrows, bright eyes, clear cheek contours, and is handsome and extraordinary.
We can be said to have returned to our homeland.
No, I don’t even need to admit it, I am Daniel Wu.
"Dalang, you got up early. It's time for dinner." At this time, Su Dahai pushed open the door and shouted to him.
Song Chi is the eldest brother and is also called Da Lang. Su Nanyan is naturally Er Lang, which also shows that his uncle treats him as a family member.
It doesn’t matter if I’m called Dalang, my last name isn’t Wu anyway.
As he was speaking, Erlang ran out of the house with half a cake in his mouth.
"Where are you going?"
"Something's going on in the gang."
Su Dahai angrily scolded him, "Can't you find a decent job? You're always fighting and killing people. Sooner or later you'll be arrested by the government!"
"This is my legitimate business."
Su Nanyan ate the pancake in a hurry, then climbed over to the water tank and scooped some water to drink. Only then did he speak clearly.
"You don't understand at all. Who says we're just fighting and killing people all day? We're working for the government. If we do well, we have a bright future. Why would the government arrest us?"
“Nonsense!”
Su Dahai shouted angrily, "Do you really think that I, as a father, don't understand anything?"
"You really don't understand." Su Nanyan felt like a scholar meeting a soldier and couldn't explain his reason clearly.
Listening to the conversation, Song Chi suddenly realized what was going on. He frowned and asked, "Are you collecting taxes for the government?"
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