Zhao Dashu looked him up and down. Didn't he have any idea of his own character? Even if they were close, he couldn't lie to them.
He put his arm around Shunzi's shoulders and said, "Shunzi, do you want to take the exam?"
“Somewhat.”
"Try to study for twenty years and see if you can pass the exam."
I guess it’s difficult. Someone who dozes off while holding a book actually wants to take the exam to become a scholar. Hahahaha… I’ll make him laugh so hard!
Liu Shunzi was angry and looked down on him?
"Tell me the bottom line, is it easy to take the test?"
"To tell you the truth, Xiao Lei and I are extremely gifted. If you go to the examination room, you will know how many people fail to pass the examination after studying for their entire lives. It's not like you haven't tried to study yourself. Do you think you can do it?"
Liu Shunzi was speechless.
"Forget it, forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I am content to have a scholar brother!"
"That's right. We are friends. I am not yours yet. Why bother with that? But Shunzi, you still have to study even if you don't want to take the imperial examination. After you learn to read, at least you can read some books to kill time."
Zhao Dashu was in high spirits and was about to share the exciting contents of the yellow booklet with his brothers, but when he saw his daughter coming out and asking them to go in for dinner, he immediately shut up.
I'll talk to him about this when I'm free.
"Hello Uncle Shunzi, come in and have dinner."
"Xiaoyu is beautiful again!"
"That's right, don't you see whose daughter she is?"
"Do you want to look in the bronze mirror and see what kind of moral character you have?"
"Liu Shunzi, if you are jealous of me, just say it directly. No need to beat around the bush. I know I am excellent, and there is nothing I can do if you are jealous. Some advantages, especially brains, cannot be obtained just by thinking about them."
Zhao Xiaoyu felt that his father seemed to be very annoying.
Liu Shunzi gritted his teeth and said, "Don't show off. I just don't want to work so hard and steal your limelight. If I really work hard, what can you do to me?"
Oh my God, each of them is better at boasting than the other. They are really the best.
"Hurry up and eat, Dad. You'll have to make a splash in the whole village soon, so eat more to replenish your energy. Hurry up, after you finish eating, Uncle Shunzi will go help you promote the show first!"
They are most suitable to be the forward!
Liu Shunzi snorted coldly, "Don't you look down on him? I'm done with this. I must beg him today!"
"Shunzi, I brought you a lot of delicious and fun things from the city. You can take them back after you finish eating. I also bought a lot for Chunmiao's son. You don't know, the things for kids are so cute."
"There's no rush for the things. I'll go with you later. I'll bring the village chief with me, and the three of us will go around the village first. Your old house, in particular, needs special care."
Zhao Dashu smiled proudly at his daughter. See, he has a firm grasp on Shunzi. As long as you are nice to him, he will forget all the unpleasantness and will treat you with all his heart.
Zhao Xiaoyu gave a thumbs up, Dad is such a thief!
After dinner.
Liu Shunzi went to find the village chief first, while Zhao Dashu tidied himself up in the house.
"Daughter, do you think I look good in this outfit? Today is Daddy's special day, so I have to dress to look presentable."
"Dad, you are a scholar, you have to be steady. I think that dark blue one is good, what do you think?"
"As you say!"
The village chief was so excited that he knocked over his bowl. He was not Liu Shunzi and knew how difficult it was to pass the test.
Dashu really makes his brothers proud. He is very smart. If Zhao Daye had given him the same opportunity, their Laozhu Village might really have an official.
"We're going to do it now!"
What's the point of eating?
The village chief felt sorry for Zhao Dashu. Such a good seedling, but old man Zhao was so blind and had no vision.
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