Chapter 195 The city is deep

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After hearing Ruan Gaofei's words, the expressions of others suddenly changed.

After reading for more than a year, I can get the first degree?

So powerful?

Apart from knowledge, there must be nothing to say about this luck!

Everyone's eyes were suddenly filled with bright light. When they looked at Song Jingyun again, their eyes were so bright that they almost burst out. They even moved closer to Song Jingyun.

Breathe European air!

Since Song Jingyun has such good luck, if you talk to him more and stay with him for a while, you will definitely get some luck, so that they can stand out in this autumn.

After all, they have studied hard for so many years, and this autumn is the time to decide one's fate.

Especially those who failed in the competition three years ago, now they just want to pull Song Jingyun's sleeves so that they can get some glory.

Ruan Gaofei was shocked and surprised at first when he saw the others with complicated faces, and suddenly felt proud in his heart. But when he saw everyone surrounding Song Jingyun like he was a precious treasure, his expression dropped again.

I was also very puzzled in my heart.

Are these people crazy? They don’t look at their ability to study, but only look at their luck.

Theoretically speaking, people who have read the books of sages and sages, how come they believe in these nihilistic things?

When Song Jingyun saw that he was surrounded by people from three levels inside and three outside, he felt a little depressed and said, "But sometimes luck is not good..."

For example, every time during an exam, the food brought by some people nearby was particularly delicious, which made the gluttons in his stomach rush out.

For another example, whenever the list is released, the things he wants to eat are always sold out, making him unable to buy them.

Also, every time after he passed the exam, his food was not very sweet for two or three days and tasted like chewed wax. It was really uncomfortable.

Many times, Song Jingyun also felt that the imperial examination was really not a good thing.

It really affects the enjoyment of delicious food!

However, the imperial examination was very useful.

Especially after I passed the exam to be a scholar, when I heard others calling Jiang Michia the scholar's wife with respect and politeness, and when I saw others looking up to them as a whole family, I felt a little more comfortable.

The imperial examination can protect the wife, protect the family, and frighten the young men. Even if they can't satisfy their appetites, it is still worth it.

When others heard Song Jingyun saying that he had bad luck, they just thought he was joking and did not leave. Instead, they started laughing and chatting with Song Jingyun.

It’s even more beautiful than just now when the stars were over the moon.

Ruan Gaofei felt angry, especially when he saw his friend Yang Anning surrounding Song Jingyun. He became even more angry and just stamped his feet and left the teahouse.

After Yang Anning finished talking to Song Jingyun, he looked around and saw Ruan Gaofei's figure, so he hurried down to look for him.

When he saw Ruan Gaofei walking to the street in anger, he quickly chased after him, "Brother Ruan, what are you doing?"

"It's just that others can't understand things clearly. Why are you like this, Brother Yang?" Ruan Gaofei said angrily, "Those individuals, fortunately they are still scholars, put their hopes on luck instead of studying hard. , it’s really ridiculous!”

"Brother Ruan, can't you understand?" Yang Anning chuckled, "Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other. Looking at these candidates who came to Qiuwei, they all boasted of studying hard for a long time and believed that they were rich in knowledge. Even if Qiuwei failed, , it’s definitely not because I can’t learn well, it’s definitely due to bad luck.”

"So when everyone heard that Song Jingyun was so good, they were naturally willing to try to catch up with him, trying to get some luck, so that he could get a good ranking this autumn."

"But then again, this Song Jingyun also has some meaning. If it were someone else, if he was really lucky, he would definitely hide it and not tell it, but he said it openly..."

"If you ask me, this Song Jingyun might be a person."

Because you know that scholars look down upon each other, and that failure to win the autumn palace is just due to luck, so you deliberately say that you are lucky in order to build prestige and attract others to follow you?

Ruan Gaofei immediately understood the truth, and his teeth began to crackle louder and louder, "What a thoughtful thought!"

What a deep city!

If a person with this kind of virtue is really promoted and becomes an official in the future, I really don’t know how chaotic the officialdom will be!

Ruan Gaofei stood on the street and looked at the teahouse with a burning gaze, wishing he could gouge out Song Jingyun among the crowd several times.

Finally, he glanced sideways at Yang Anning and said, "Since you have seen through this level, why did you get in front of Song Jingyun just now?"

Yang Anning, "..."

Touching her nose, Yang Anning smiled and said, "Everyone has just left. If I didn't go, I would be a bit different, so..."

In fact, I also wanted to take a look and see if I could get some luck!

Ruan Gaofei glanced at Yang Anning, snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and left.

Yang Anning touched her nose again, looked up at the teahouse, then looked at the figure of Ruan Gaofei leaving angrily, shook his head and smiled, put his hands behind his back, and left slowly.

In the next few days, because it rained twice in succession, Song Jingyun never went to the teahouse again, and only studied calligraphy and calligraphy in the inn.

Xun Yuanbai came to look for him three times a day, wanting to have breakfast, lunch and dinner with him.

Even after dinner, she refused to go back to rest immediately. Instead, she kept pestering him and talking.

This made Song Jingyun a little depressed.

Being pestered by Xun Yuanbai, I couldn't go to bed early and chat with my wife.

For this reason, Song Jingyun decided to "stay in bed".

He claimed that he had a cold and needed to rest more, and he also advised Xun Yuanbai to come less often to avoid getting over the illness.

Xun Yuanbai, "..."

Is this young man perhaps forgetting that he is not only a heavenly master, but also a heavenly master with superb medical skills?

Without checking his pulse, just by looking at his rosy complexion and his eyes full of twinkling light, I knew that he was in as good health as a cow!

But since the young man said that he was sick and did not want to give it to him after he was sick, it must be because he disliked him as an old man and it was unnecessary, so he would naturally have to be more sensible.

Xun Yuanbai didn't expose Song Jingyun, he just nodded silently, told Song Jingyun to have a good rest, told Jiang Michia to take good care of him, and then went back to his room to rest.

After going back, I felt emotional for a long time.

嘤嘤嘤……

If he made a mistake, he should be punished by God, instead of being stuffed with food and being disliked by the couple.

Because of this incident, Xun Yuanbai was so heartbroken that he tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep well. He closed his eyes when it was almost dawn and slept until almost noon.

Not too lazy to go out, Xun Yuanbai asked the waiter to bring over some soup at will, so he could have a hot bite.

Not long after, the waiter brought scallion pancakes and a bowl of hot pickled fish.

Xun Yuanbai, "..."