Chapter 495 I am from a scholarly family

Style: Historical Author: Ban Mian Wang ZaiWords: 2344Update Time: 24/01/12 19:29:11
It is much more convenient to be a book boy and be able to go out at will.

This sounds pretty good. I have sneaked out several times in the past two days at Chu's house, which is quite troublesome.

After all, there may be brothers outside looking for him, so he can't stay in the Chu family and never go out.

If he is a gangster and others can't find him, then isn't he really a servant?

Calculating the time, someone should have searched Yuding City in the past two days. Zhou Tie and the others didn't know how worried they should be after he had been missing for so many days.

"What are the criteria for selecting book boys?"

Xinzhu thought for a while: "There is no standard, just being able to read is enough. After all, not many of the servants in the yard can read. The eldest lady and the second lady are both there tomorrow, so it should be the eldest lady who is mainly watching."

"Then I am from the second lady's courtyard, can I still choose from the south courtyard?"

Hsinchu smiled: "I'm here, no problem! You can just go directly tomorrow morning."

"Reliable!"

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The next day, after getting up and washing up, Fang Zheng prepared to go to the South Campus to run for the book boy position.

When Lai Gouer saw it, he said anxiously: "Brother, are you really going? What should I do if you become a book boy?"

"Brother, I'll go help you with Hsinchu. Just do my job."

"ah!"

Lai Gouer looked happy and continued busy.

Fang Zheng was speechless when he saw this, not to blame Gou'er, but to himself.

The ups and downs of life are really unacceptable to ordinary people.

From a beggar to a servant, he has to become a book boy again. So many changes have taken place in just a few days, and he has almost become a servant with thousands of faces.

But it’s also a shame that I have struggled all the way and have rich experience to be able to handle it with ease.

When they arrived at the south courtyard, several servants were already standing in the courtyard with their heads held high, and Fang Zhengyi blended in silently.

The servant next to him looked at him sideways and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Are you from the South Courtyard? Why have I never seen you before?"

"No, do you know how to choose a book boy today?" Fang Zheng glanced at him.

This servant is good-looking, with slightly dark skin, and looks a bit like a dark horse prince.

"Brother, I am not telling you, you are from an outer courtyard and you still want to lick the second lady? Do you know how to read? Just go up to the top. I can't do any couplets or poems. This time, the position of book boy must be mine!"

"hehe."

Fang Zheng kept looking forward without squinting as he saw the second young lady and Xinzhu walking out of the house.

With one move, the dragon's claw hand suddenly reached the crotch of the servant next to him!

"Ouch~ I...fuck!"

The servant wailed and squatted on the ground.

As soon as Chu Youyi stepped out of the door, she heard this miserable howl, and her expression changed with fright.

He looked at the servant and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Damn...Ms. Miss...he stole...ouch~!" the servant said intermittently, Fang Zhengyi also squatted down and took it out from behind his butt!

Another added dragon claw hand!

"Second Miss, he suddenly became seriously ill! Send him to the hospital quickly!" Fang Zhengyi shouted

Halfway through the words, the servant received another heavy blow on his lower body. He was speechless and gasped for air... He was squatting on the ground with a bloodless face and was already a little unsteady, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Damn it! He couldn't figure it out... He really couldn't figure it out. What was wrong with him? This bastard came up and attacked him?

"Hurry! Someone will take him back to the room right away and find a doctor to treat him." Chu Youyi said.

"I...hiss! Uh!..." Seeing that the servant was still about to speak, Fang Zheng ruthlessly extended his claws.

His strength has always been controlled very well.

After three consecutive critical strikes, the servant fainted and was immediately carried away.

Looking at the servant being carried away, Fang Zhengyi had no emotion on his face.

Huh...competitor-1.

Chu Youyi looked at the servant who was carried away with a worried look, and said to Hsinchu: "I remember he has been working at home for several years, why does he still have this strange disease?"

Xinzhu wondered: "I don't know, is that Linshan? Fortunately, I'm sick now, otherwise you don't know what accident will happen if you stay with me. Hello, eldest lady!"

Chu Qinghan walked to Chu Youyi, looked at the servants below, and asked: "Why was there so much noise just now? Everyone is dead, so prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones for them to write some words."

"Sister, is it that simple?" Chu Youyi asked.

"Otherwise? What else can a bookboy do? Take you to the academy and then take you home. Isn't it enough that you can read and write and speak a little outside? When I went there, there weren't even bookboys." Chu Qinghan said lightly.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the eldest lady who had just appeared.

It’s really not an orangutan! Not only is he not an orangutan, he is actually very beautiful!

Like Tifa in the 3D cartoon, her legs are so long... She used to go to school, and her classmates were so damn blind that they even thought of reporting her. It was not unfair at all to get beaten!

But the Chu family's genes are really good, and wherever a pair of sisters go, it's a sight to behold.

Pens, inks, paper and inkstones were placed in front of everyone.

Chu Qinghan said: "You can start writing now. You can write whatever you want on the paper. After writing, just stand aside and wait for inspection."

As soon as the words fell, everyone began to write.

Fang Zhengyi was not in a hurry and looked around.

After reading it for a while, I felt calm in my heart, each one was written like a primary school student's composition!

It's all about what I ate yesterday and what happened at home.

The handwriting is so ugly!

Picking up the pen, meditating, Fang Zheng wrote a line of poetry on the paper, then put the pen down!

Stable! Won!

He was the last to start writing, but the fastest to finish.

One after another, people began to stand aside with their pens down.

After all, they don’t have much culture. They speak in vernacular and can’t write a few words at all.

Naturally, it is impossible to be as prone to long speeches as those in the court.

Chu Qinghan slowly walked down the steps and began to inspect.

No one had finished answering yet, so for the first time she just quickly glanced at everyone's calligraphy skills.

Unsurprisingly, Fang Zhengyi was ignored.

Chu Qinghan had already scored in his heart.

Fang Zhengyi successfully won the fifth place in calligraphy in the Chu family's servant promotion competition.

After the circle was completed, Chu Qinghan began to carefully examine the contents on the paper, looking at each one and sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking his head.

Most people wrote in diary form, and the clever ones wrote words such as gratitude to the Chu family and the second young lady.

There is not much new idea. If you are a little educated, you just write some words of saints.

They know something, but not much!

When he returned to Fang Zhengyi again, Chu Qinghan stopped, his face gradually became serious, and he couldn't help but read out softly: "If you live and die for the benefit of the country, how can you avoid it for the sake of misfortune and fortune? Did you write this?! "

Fangzheng said with one heart, he cannot recognize life and death! Otherwise, there will be a lot of problems that will definitely not be solved.

I have experience with this already!

After thinking for a short time, Fang Zhengyi said calmly: "Miss, I didn't write this!"

"Then who wrote this poem?" Chu Qinghan was still thinking about the poem over and over in his mind, and couldn't help but appreciate it.

Such patriotic feelings are obviously not something ordinary people can have.

"Miss, this is written by my father. To be honest, I come from a scholarly family..."

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Brothers, this chapter starts early today. I went to the city to have dinner with my girlfriends. I live in the suburbs now, and it takes a long time to go back and forth. It’s hard to say whether I can get the third update when I get back. I should be able to guarantee the second update. I apologize!