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Chapter two hundred and seventy first child rest mad

When it was getting dark, this trial was finally over. Recommended: Rushuiyi, the master’s new work: "The War of the Spy" http://www./0_1/

All candidates will unveil the lives of the paper, record their seat numbers, and send a wooden sign to the candidates for each book collected by the officials.

When the candidates are on the stage, they must hand the wooden sign back to the official before they can go out.

After a day of examination, all the students were exhausted and dragged their tired bodies and left the examination room with mixed feelings.

Chen Kang, Wang Lucao, Jiang Liuyu and others went out of the examination room together, and everyone was speechless for a while.

Because of fatigue, and because of not being able to get rid of the exam.

As soon as he walked down the steps, a burst of tears came from his ears. Everyone turned their eyes and saw a white-haired candidate sitting on the ground like a child.

The clothes on his chest spread out, revealing his thin chest, and his tears dripped down the gullies all over his face and fell on his long gown.

"Ten times! Ten times! Ten times!"

He cried, not caring about his demeanor at all. How much pressure and boundless despair were he that could make an old man do such a move.

Chen Kang sighed and shook his head. Such helpless crying made countless candidates stop, surround and watch.

A scholar couldn't bear it and walked up to comfort him, "Don't cry, sir." He turned his eyes and looked behind him, then looked at the candidates in front of him. They were of big age difference, but they all took the exam again and again with a innocent heart.

The scholar burst into tears, choked up, and then said, "But ten times, we will pass him eleven times! If you don't have eleven times, you will take the exam twelve times, fifteen times, one hundred times! We have come to this point, all for the sake of getting fame, no one is full of ambitions, no one is full of grievances!"

The old candidate's gray hair drooped a few strands of hair, his hair was dry and hairy, and tears stuck to the corners of his eyes. He looked at everyone in dissatisfaction, shook his head in despair, and said slowly: "I won't take the exam anymore, I won't take the exam anymore."

He opened his turbid eyes, looked at the people around him with tears, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said, "If you don't take the exam, you won't be able to pass the exam."

The repeated defeats have smoothed the self-esteem of an old man. This strong despair made the candidates on the side unable to help but their eyes flushed.

If it is said that marrying a rich and beautiful woman and reaching the peak of life is the dream of modern men, then the imperial examination is the greatest dream and sentiment of ancient men.

When you work hard for it all your life and you never see hope again, you will probably cry like a child like the gray-haired old man in front of you.

In life, who has never been full of dreams and who has never been full of hope?

Can you firmly believe that when you are in your 80s, you still choose not to give up?

Dreams are armor and weaknesses.

Chen Kang clenched his hands secretly and walked forward without saying a word. He stood quietly in front of the elderly candidates, looking down at the old man sitting on the ground.

Everyone was surprised that someone in the crowd recognized Chen Kang and asked whispered: "He is Chen Kang? County test, government test Shuang Xiaoyuan?"

Another answered: "That is, Xiping County's Changzhi once praised him for his green willows under the wind and moon, and Yu Xiu met Chen Lang. The first test at the college was just now, and I heard that Chen Xuetai was still talking to him in public!"

"Ah! Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy."

Chen Kang stood in front of the elderly candidates, slowly twisting his sleeves with his fingertips. Suddenly, he raised his lips and revealed his two rows of white and neat rows of teeth. He smiled so brightly, and some of the people around him were confused.

"The word Yu Xiu really matches Chen Lang!"

The old candidate looked up slightly and looked at the young man standing in front of him and smiling, not understanding his intentions.

Chen Kang stood with his hands behind his back, his back straightened straight, like a pine and bamboo. He said with a clear slight note: "Then don't take the exam!"

Everyone around them was surprised. How could this Yu Xiuchen Lang speak so sarcastically?

The scholar who was holding the elderly candidate was slightly stunned, his breath became faster and faster, and he said indignantly: "Even if Chen Lang's office test leader, he shouldn't be so mean!"

Chen Kang lowered his eyes and looked at the elderly candidate, let out a contemptuous hum from the tip of his nose, and said with a sarcastic smile: "I still can't get into the case after taking the exam ten times. I don't know how to stay here. I think why should I just stick to it? It's not as good as his wishes, go home to farm! Haha!"

As he said that, he laughed wildly twice.

The old candidate's face turned from white to blue to red, and his chest kept rising and falling, and he exhaled in big breaths.

Finally, he couldn't help but shouted, "Don't be crazy, kid!"

Chen Kang smiled even more wantonly, glanced at him with disdainful eyes and said with a smile: "I am crazy, and I have my own reason to be crazy. There are so many people who can win the examination at the age of 11? You old man is not as knowledge as me. I ridiculed you, what do you do to me?"

The old candidate's hands trembled and suddenly became furious. He stood up and pointed at Chen Kang and shouted angrily: "Sir! You are frivolous. If you don't enter the case this year, I will fight again next year. I will definitely get this fame for you. I am just not lucky! Hum!"

He hummed heavily, then lifted the test basket on the ground, walked away with his sleeves.

As he left, the discussions around him became louder and louder. A candidate whispered in a low voice: "How could this Chen Lang tease Lao Tongsheng like this? Even in terms of etiquette, he was also our predecessors. We should be humble."

Seeing this, Jiang Liuyu couldn't help but go up to pull Chen Kang's sleeve, lowered his voice and asked, "Chen San, what are you doing? Look, it has aroused the public's anger."

Chen Kang smiled but didn't say anything, and didn't want to explain.

The discussion around him became more and more intense with Chen Kang's arrogant attitude.

At this time, someone came out and pointed at Chen Kang and cursed: "Arrogant child, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. If this continues, it will only hurt Zhongyong again!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Liuying couldn't help but feel a little angry, glared at her eyes and said angrily: "Tell me again!"

The young man with the scholar stood up and said, "He Chen Kang was sarcastic about the elderly Tongsheng in public, but no one allowed him to say it? How can he bear the word Yu Xiu and how can he bear the style of my Runing Mansion in this style!"

Jiang Liuyu was anxious for a moment and had a bad habit of speaking again. His face turned red, but he couldn't say a word. He pointed at the man with a blushing face and said, "You, you, you..."

At this time, Wang Lucao slowly walked into the crowd with a folding fan, and said slowly with his usual sloppy and lazy look: "It's over, why don't you leave quickly?"

Chen Kang looked up at him and smiled and said, "Yes, this place can no longer tolerate me, so let's go."
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