322. He is coming, he is coming!

The capital is particularly lively today.

When the three first-class students of the new department paraded through the streets under the envious and jealous eyes of countless people, the excitement that belonged to the Emperor's feet reached a peak.

"Come, come, Duke Zhuangyuan is riding over here!"

"There are also the top pick and the second pick. It is said that these two are from the Imperial College!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that someone saw Gongyuan officials going to East Street to announce the good news. Could it be that Mr. Qiao's first grade in high school?"

[In view of the general environment,

"That Mr. Qiao has been a man of great influence since he entered the Imperial Academy. He has long been known as the most talented man in the capital. He must have a place in this class!"

"The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared──"

For the people in the capital, the most popular candidates for the new subjects that they talked about the most were the students from the Imperial College who were taught by famous teachers and had good family backgrounds. For a while, they began to speculate on the candidates for the two places.

"Okay, what are you arguing about? We'll find out later when people come, right?"

"Compared with the two people in the Imperial College, I care more about the foreign student who broke into the first class. I don't know what kind of person this champion is?"

Yes, this No. 1 scholar was able to defeat two great talents from the Imperial College in one fell swoop. What kind of charisma was he?

The onlookers couldn't help but raise their sense of expectation again. They stood on tiptoes and crowded around to look towards the end of the main street, hoping to get first-hand information.

"Look, look, the parade is coming!"

At that time, Cheng Xi stood on the second floor of the teahouse and looked down. Next to him were Shen Xingqi who looked curious, and Wang Shu and Su Zhan who came to join them.

"It's my brother, it's really my brother!"

The little girl stretched out her tender white little finger not far away, with a proud expression on her little face.

Before Cheng Xi had time to look, he heard everyone downstairs gasping for air.

"Hiss──"

"Then, then, who is the one on horseback taking the lead?!"

"What a handsome young man!"

At this moment, the people in the capital, both men and women, old and young, were shocked on the spot by the figure in front of them. If the time hadn't allowed it, Cheng Xi almost thought he would hear "Ten minutes, I want all the information about that man."

She subconsciously looked at everyone's gaze, and she immediately looked into a pair of deep, ripple-free black eyes.

Today, Shen Xingluo is wearing a dark red shirt. The collar and waist are decorated with white cloth embroidered with exquisite patterns, which echoes the big red flower on his chest. In addition, his elegant and bookish delicate facial features make it even more... Add some flair.

Just one look is stunning.

Among the crowd of onlookers, the faces of the young girls who had not left the government and came out to watch the excitement while avoiding their families were all red, and there were even whispers of cooing in the street.

Cheng Xi: "..."

Pretty good at recruiting people?

"Ah──sister-in-law, someone is throwing flowers at my brother!"

The excited little girl next to her quickly discovered Hua Dian.

It is a happy event for a new champion to parade through the streets. Many of the people who welcome him are unmarried women. It is a custom in Yan to throw purses or flowers at the person you like. It is also a rare and lively scene.

Some of the onlookers saw many women blushing and suddenly became excited.

"Hahaha, that new top scholar is really popular!"

"Isn't that right? Most of these girls' purses are going to him."

"Hey, I don't know if this newly minted adult has gotten married? Maybe we can even make a good couple!"