Chapter 161 This is all talent

Zong Jincheng had a very fruitful day. After taking the exam in the morning, he was in very good shape. Not only did he finish answering all the questions, he also felt that he would definitely pass the exam.

Sure enough, under the Master's announcement:

"Six students took the test for the children's class, and one passed. The student who passed is: Zong Jincheng, please bring Shu Xiu to report in three days."

"Wow! I passed the exam! You are so awesome, brother!" Zong Wenxiu was the first to tell him the good news.

Zong Jincheng raised his chin proudly: "Humph, just a small test, as expected!"

Other students who didn't pass the exam came to ask him about his learning experience, and then were forced to listen to the little devil bragging for a while: "I just studied it casually, I knew it as soon as I heard it, and I passed all the exams. Oh, I said it was a talent, this is all talent..."

Hearing this, all the students wanted to throw their shoes at his face.

We want your learning experience, not your showing off experience!

Zong Wenxiu added, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "My brother is just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously. He is actually very hardworking and gets up early every morning to study..."

The students felt more comfortable after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, the little devil said again: "That's right, I am a person who is both talented and hardworking. I can go from the entry level to the children's class in just half a year!"

"Half a year!!!" The students were so jealous that they were unrecognizable.

The rational people turned their eyes to Zong Wenxiu, expecting him to add something else, telling them that this was not true but a one-sided statement!

Zong Wenxiu: “…” This time it’s true.

The students were so jealous that their faces turned pale.

Zong Jincheng laughed wildly all the way and received countless cold stares from those who failed the exam, but he did not care at all and dragged Zong Wenxiu to celebrate.

My brother asked, "It's noon now. Aren't we going back to the mansion to eat? Auntie might be waiting for us to go back."

Zong Jincheng said excitedly, "No, no, let's go to Zui Xiang Lou to eat and celebrate my admission into the Children's College! Haha, I'll treat you, brother, I'm rich now!"

With ten taels of silver in his pocket, the little devil could barely be considered a wealthy man. In addition, he had always been eating and drinking with his brother before, so he was extremely happy to be treated to a meal.

Zong Wenxiu said, "Then we have a deal. Don't order too many dishes. We only take as much as we want."

The little devil nodded vigorously: "I know, I know, brother, let's go."

The kid pulled his brother along and ran all the way. Finally, they experienced the joy of riding in a carriage together. They had plenty of space to kick their legs and the carriage could flip over without kicking anyone.

Maybe it was because his younger brother was too happy that Zong Wenxiu couldn't help laughing.

Children's class.

They both finally scored.

Qin Ye, we are trying hard to catch up with you.

You have to stand still.

Zui Xiang Lou.

When the waiter saw that it was Zong Jincheng, he immediately came up to him with a smile on his face and said, "Master Zong, the second floor has been reserved by a distinguished guest today. Can I find you a window seat on the first floor?"

Zong Jincheng blinked and tilted his head, saying, "That's fine. I don't have the money to get a good seat anyway."

The waiter led them over and said with a smile, "Master Zong, you are such a joker. Who in the capital can be as rich as your mansion? We have cooperated with your family to get all the ingredients in our store."

"Ah?" Zong Jincheng was confused.

Zong Wenxiu was also confused.

They only knew that their grandmother's businesses covered a wide range of industries, but they never thought that they could cover such a wide range...

So his family made a lot of money from the roasted goose which cost two taels each?

Before the waiter served the dishes, he added, "Our boss is looking forward to your family buying us every day."

Zong Jincheng: “…”

It’s better not to buy it then. He doesn’t want to go out to eat and find out that it’s his own chef.

Zong Wenxiu and he looked at each other in bewilderment, and said in a snort, "I won't feel so bad about eating such expensive meals in the future, after all, some of the money will go back into my own pocket."

The little devil coughed and said, "Well, you can say that..."

While waiting for the food to be served, the two chatted about the test questions for the children's science class. In fact, no matter how different they were, they all tested the same basic principles: works, poems, and famous quotes. To Zong Jincheng, who was good at memorizing, these were all like free questions.

"When I saw those questions, I knew I would pass the exam without any problem. Of course, even before I went there, I was fully confident. Because I am a talented person and I will pass every exam!" The little devil became more and more arrogant, but what he said was all true.

Zong Wenxiu echoed from the side and praised him in all aspects, making the little guy so happy that he kicked his legs.

And nearby, someone was extremely jealous.

Zong Wenxiu raised his head with a smile, and immediately saw Luo Chen, whose eyes were red with jealousy. The smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Zong Jincheng also turned his head and noticed the other party's presence.

The little devil was not afraid of Luo Chen, he even nodded at him provocatively.

Zong Wenxiu: “…”

Sometimes, even he felt that his brother deserved a beating.

He held down the little devil's hand on the table and reminded him in a low voice: "Jincheng, keep a low profile and don't cause trouble."

Zong Jincheng snorted when he heard this and turned his head back obediently.

He was waiting to eat and had no time to quarrel with Luo Chen.

The ordered food was served, and the little devil picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat his meal, but Luo Chen suddenly came forward, stood in front of their table, and asked, "You just said that you were admitted to the children's class?"

The little devil put down his chopsticks and said impatiently, "Yes, it's very simple. I can pass it easily with just a simple test."

Luo Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense, just you? What ability do you have to be admitted to the children's class?"

The little devil leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms over his chest, and said proudly: "I have the ability to get into the children's class, and I also have the ability to defeat Qin Ye, just wait and see."

Luo Chen said firmly: "It must be Qingbo Academy that lied to you. They really want your family to be rich."

The little devil immediately got angry: "You are really good at finding excuses for your failure. You might as well spend more time memorizing "The Doctrine of the Mean". I heard that you did the worst on the content of this book last time, and you didn't even answer the questions. What's wrong? Didn't you learn it in the tenth grade class?"

The little devil mumbled a lot of output, and finally felt that it was not enough, so he added: "We have learned it, my brother and I, we can recite it!"

Luo Chen's rage was rising to the sky, and the atmosphere was about to explode.

At this moment, the waiter was bringing over the second dish, but Luo Chen snatched it away and slapped it over on the table, so that food and juice flowed all over the table.

The waiter widened his eyes in horror.

Isn't there going to be a fight?

There were many people having lunch at noon, and when they heard the sound, they all looked at him curiously.

The little devil stood up from his chair with a thud: "Luo Chen, what are you doing? This is food, not a tool for you to get angry. You have read all the books of saints in vain. Don't you know that every grain of rice is hard-earned?"

Luo Chen said harshly: "It's just a dish. I'll compensate you, rich man."