On the vast field, two figures, one large and one small, passed by like a white phantom, dragging across thousands of miles like a shooting star, imitating a breeze in the world, which quickly made people think it was an illusion.
The wind blew by his ears, Xiaodouzi hugged Feng Qingchen's neck tightly, lay on his shoulder, and shouted excitedly: "Daddy is so awesome, Daddy is so awesome!"
Feng Qingchen slowly raised her lips, stopped, and put Xiaodouzi down: "Come on, follow the formula I told you and try it!"
Xiaodouzi jumped up quickly on his two short legs, and in a moment he flew more than ten meters away.
"Daddy, I learned it!" Xiaodouzi looked back and shouted happily.
Feng Qingchen nodded with satisfaction. Fortunately, Xiaodouzi had a high level of understanding, otherwise it would have been a waste to teach him all the psychedelic footwork for which he is famous just for this meal!
"Do you know what to say to your mother when I see you later?" Feng Qingchen looked at the clock and saw that it was still early, so he lay down on a piece of clean grass and rested with his eyes closed, while he trained Xiaodouzi.
"I know!" Xiaodouzi nodded.
"Don't reveal your secrets!" Feng Qingchen glared at him, "If your mother sees the flaws, I won't pay you back the five years of your new year's money!"
"Don't worry, daddy. Last time you were concerned about my mother's back injury and asked me to investigate. Didn't I let my mother find out?" Xiaodouzi blinked and looked like I was very smart.
Feng Qingchen frowned: "Who said it was concern? I was afraid that she would be injured and not be able to cook for me!"
Xiaodouzi nodded: "That's also caring, caring about food, and caring about mother by the way, am I right?"
Feng Qingchen waved his hands, wondering why his majestic uncle, the God of War, was discussing this with a child?
Anyi arrived at the hospital and made some flower cakes herself, preparing to visit Mrs. Zhang of the town government.
Carrying the gifts, I arrived at the backyard of the Yamen and saw a dozen students standing at the door. They all looked at the back door with anxious expressions on their faces.
An Yi was about to step forward, but was stopped by a student, who said displeasedly: "Don't you see everyone is lining up? Even if you are a woman, we have been lining up since dawn, there is no reason to give in!"
Anyi was stunned, seeing Mrs. Zhang still waiting in line?
The student glanced down at the oil bag on An Yi's hand again, and couldn't help but shake his head: "People don't look down on these things. I advise you to go back quickly, don't ask for trouble!"
Anyi couldn't help but ask: "Then what can I prepare to make people admire me?"
The student glanced left and right, lowered his voice and said: "The bank note, and we all handed it over to the steward over there. Did you see that, that's the one? You can't mention this to outsiders!"
An Yi followed his hand and saw a steward in his thirties standing in a hidden corner not far away. It was Steward Chen from the government office. People who looked like students kept approaching him, secretly Handed the check.
"How much money does it usually cost?" Anyi asked again.
"At least fifty taels!" The student sighed, "Do you think Master Zhang's recommendation letter is so easy to get?"
Only then did An Yi understand that the students who lined up in a queue were here to get a recommendation letter from Mr. Zhang. With the recommendation letter, it would be easier to get twice the result with half the effort by joining Enke.
Anyi counted and found that three people had come to deliver the banknotes in just a short time. Plus the dozen or so people queuing up, Master Zhang had gained a lot!
An Yi glanced at the student, sighed and said, "I advise you not to go to all this trouble. You have already failed the exam three times, and you still failed this time. You might as well keep the money to save your life!"
