There is a small pavilion outside Cai County.
One mile away from the county government office.
There was a middle-aged scholar in the pavilion, looking down at the tea cup in his hand.
The wheels rolled over the stones, which bounced on the big rocks nearby. The sound woke the scholar up. He drank the tea in his cup and looked at the donkey cart in the distance.
Xu Dian was driving a donkey cart. He raised his head and looked back: "Brother Gu, today is a big day. Why don't you let Youran come with you?"
Zhou Dagu shook his head helplessly: "I don't like to offend people, but in life! It's inevitable to meet villains!"
"Do you still remember Zhang Xuezheng a few days ago?"
"He is just a little ant and not something to be afraid of. The big shots behind him are the ones to be feared. When I killed the king, I was afraid I would have offended them!"
"Even if they don't want to take action for a little king, the subordinates around them are watching and they still have to show it!"
There was a dead frog in front of the wheel, its entrails all over the place.
Zhou Dagu looked away from the frog: "The big shot's expression is a disaster for us!"
"Xu Dian, I have a feeling that the release of the results will not go smoothly this time!"
"Youran is just a little girl. She shouldn't be responsible for these things. Don't let her feel uncomfortable when she sees it."
Zhou Dagu is confident in his work, but not conceited.
In the final analysis, he, Zhou Dagu, is just a small person, and small people must have their own consciousness when doing things.
With a wave of a big arm, the enemy will kneel down and worship. That is something that only happens in novels.
"It's endless fun to fight against the sky, it's endless fun to fight against the earth, it's endless fun to fight against people! Let's go! Enter the city, I want to see what kind of Hongmen Banquet is held in Cai County City!"
Xu Dian whipped the donkey's butt. The donkey had just taken two steps when Xu Dian grabbed it by the neck again.
"Brother Gu, Master Zhu is in front!"
Zhou Dagu got off the donkey cart.
He took three steps forward and was still a few steps away from the pavilion.
Master Zhu looked at his favorite disciple with great satisfaction: "Da Gu, Tianliang, go back!"
"Master, I'm not afraid of the cold if I wear more clothes!"
"But it's not just the weather that's cold!"
"Master, I have seen people die in front of me!"
Master Zhu said nothing and looked at him!
"On the battlefield, the more easily someone is afraid, the faster they will die. You can only live well by moving forward and following the army!"
"But, it's more dangerous ahead!" The Master looked at him and his smile faded.
"People always have to experience a lot of dangers, right? Master, this is what I should bear. I want to try! Even if there are many dangers ahead, I won't know until I try!!"
Master Zhu was stunned. He thought of his mentor.
It snows a lot in Beijing.
When he left Beijing, it was also snowing heavily.
The husband told him the same thing while standing at the farewell pavilion outside the capital.
He said so too!
But since when did he start to be afraid of danger!
Master Zhu turned sideways: "Go! This time, sir, I won't help you carry it!"
He was in a daze again. It seemed that his mentor had said this.
Zhou Dagu smiled and bowed his hands, bowing: "The student is gone! Teacher, the student will come back with the case report and prove to the world that you are the best master!"
"Okay!" Master Zhu sat down.
He thought of his mentor and himself again many years ago.
The donkey was wronged and was whipped hard again.
It walked towards Caixian County.
The donkey cart enters the city.
The vendors have long known Zhou Mingzhou's appearance by heart, and when they saw him entering the city, they looked at him in various ways.
A scoffer, a sneer, an angry one.
"What a bullshit poet, you can't even pass the examination for a scholar!"
"How is it possible that Xianggong Zhou wrote a poem about Mingzhou, but he couldn't even pass the scholar examination! He must be a damn court dog official!"
"Oh, God forbid that a great scholar should come out of Cai County!"
Zhou Dagu looked calm but confused.
He was obviously counting the time, but why had the county government already released the results?
However, according to the vendors, I am not on the list yet!
How is it possible? Magistrate Guo is the local emperor of Cai County. He still wants to get a share of credit on his own. How can he let his superiors do it and not even give him the title of scholar?
Zhou Dagu was also a little flustered.
A group of people came forward, with joy on their faces. When they saw Zhou Dagu, the joy on their faces disappeared.
Mr. Hou took the initiative to greet him: "Zhou Mingzhou, the results have been released!"
Fan Zijin was the most angry. He blushed: "A scholar, if you want to be a scholar, you must be upright. This bullshit case manager is of no use to me. What do I want him to do!"
Zhou Dagu opened his eyes, calmed down and pretended to be calm: "Did I fail the exam?"
"Then who's number one?"
Fan Zijin blushed even more. He now understood where the last bit of talent in his Dafu poems came from. It was obviously Zhou Mingzhou who helped him, allowing people like him to write Dafu poems.
But he robbed him of the crime.
"Zhou Mingzhou, I can't help you!"
"I'm going to report it to the county magistrate right now. It's useless for me to take this unfair case!"
Zhou Dagu waved his hand, already having some calculations in his mind.
There is a saying in Chen's boxing that if you want to survive the battle with the enemy, you must first memorize the laws.
To be honest, Zhou Dagu happened to study the law of big wins these days.
He continued to ask: "Who is second?"
Mr. Hou bowed his head in shame: "It's so-and-so!"
"Oh! That's right. It seems that I'm just not on the list. The ranking on the list is still correct!"
Mr. Hou and Fan Zijin were both his classmates. They came from the same school. They should be similar to themselves. They have more or less seen the key points of Master Zhu.
In the first two questions, they should be unable to defeat each other.
However, in the latter poem, Fan Zijin wrote the Dafu poem and won the first place.
The poem "Mao Mao from the County" written by Mr. Hou won the second place.
From this point of view, the enemy only dealt with himself and did not affect the county examination ranking.
Zhou Dagu continued to ask: "Is the county government office open?"
"No!" Mr. Hou responded quickly.
"This list was released by the county school?"
"yes!"
Normally, county schools are not qualified to release results.
However, there are some in government schools.
The gate of the county government office is not open, which means that the person who releases the results bypasses the county government office and learns the results from the county government office.
Zhou Dagu lowered his head: "Xu Dian, what time is it now?"
"Brother Gu, it's still Si hour, there's still half an hour before noon!"
Zhou Dagu smiled and clapped his hands: "That's right! We won the law by a big margin. The results of the county test should be released at noon!"
Fan Zijin had taken the county exam many times and said a little shyly: "We in Cai County don't pay attention to context. This has happened before. Let's release the results in advance!"
Having experienced the county examination, Zhou Dagu naturally understood that Cai County did not pay attention to context, and almost trampled on the county examination.
Who has ever seen students go out to hand in papers in the middle of the county examination in order to see the visions in other people's poems?
Zhou Dagu smiled and nodded, looking at his classmates: "Master Hou, I have something to ask of you!"
Mr. Hou stepped forward: "Just say it! We are classmates, and I don't care about this unknown second child. I'm ready. All the students around me have called on me. We'll do what you say to make trouble." !”
Zhou Dagu waved his hand quickly.
What a fuss!
Why, I became the founder of the student movement in another world!
This is a fatal name.
"What's the trouble!" Zhou Dagu stretched out his hand: "I haven't had breakfast, so I want to borrow a few pennies from you to eat a bowl of wontons!"
"You still want wontons at this time, Zhou Mingzhou, but you failed!"
Zhou Dagu pointed to the county examination yellow list swaying in the wind at the entrance of the county government office, smiled and said: "Why are you so anxious? The time has not come yet, where is the list?"
