Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 139
It was late autumn in a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the Qiuwei Township Examination, even if you are as lazy as Xiao Tingchen, you will sit under the eaves and look through the collection of classics and history.

An osmanthus tree in the corner of Mingde Courtyard bloomed many thick golden osmanthus flowers the size of rice grains, crowded among the green branches, and the fragrance permeated the entire small courtyard.

Su Jiu wears a carnation white shirt and skirt, orange half arms, and carries a small bamboo basket, slowly picking up the scattered osmanthus flowers on the ground.

The autumn wind is blowing everywhere, with orange tenderness.

Cinnamon lingers on the little girl's slender and tender fingertips, and the light pink nails that have not been painted with Danko are clean and clear, like green onions.

She looked sideways at the boy under the eaves.

In the moist and dark eyes, the young man's attitude of studying seriously is reflected.

His memory is probably excellent, and he turned the pages of the book at a dizzying speed.

Her skin, which is fairer than a woman's, is tinged with blue, her bright red lips are lightly pursed, the tip of her nose is clean and delicate, and her lowered peach eyes are shining with lines of ink.

There are two dark moon eyebrows, and the brows are warm and moist, just like the distant mountains in spring.

As if aware of her gaze, the young man raised his eyes, with a deep dimple on his right cheek, "What is Xiaojiu looking at me for? I drank a lot of tea, and my mouth was very bitter. Go, give me some sugar to sweeten it." sweet."

At this moment, in Su Jiu's white, tender and red palm, there were several golden sweet-scented osmanthus grains lying quietly.

She clenched her little hands tightly and said softly: "If you eat too much sugar, you will feel tired. Little brother, if you can pass the No. 1 exam, I will make sweet-scented osmanthus for you to eat. The brewed sweet-scented osmanthus is wrapped in glutinous rice flour. It’s also delicious to make glutinous rice balls. There’s also the fragrant and fluffy sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which is so sweet...so little brother, you must take the No.1 exam!”

The girl's eyes are full of brilliance.

Xiao Tingchen got up, went to her and squatted down.

This little girl probably thought he was a child, and coaxed him with those snacks.

but,

But he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart.

No need to eat sugar, the astringent taste of Kudingcha in the mouth has long since disappeared.

The autumn wind was blowing, and the trees were full of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the rain fell down, covering two people's bodies.

The young man touched Su Jiu's small head, and his tone was never serious before:

"I promise you."

The next day.

The sky was still hazy, and the vicinity of the Jiangnan Gongyuan was crowded with students rushing to take the exam.

With a pocket on his back, Su Jiu came to send Xiao Tingchen the exam with a serious face.

She carefully said: "This is the dry food I made, enough for my little brother to last for nine days."

There are three exams in the Qiuwei Township Examination, namely Tie Jing, Mo Yi and Ce Wen.

Each test takes three days, so a Qiu Wei has to go on for a full nine days.

There are water tanks in the examination room, but you have to bring your own dry food.

Xiao Tingchen looked through his dry food, and saw that there were quite a variety of varieties, not only the common noodles and crispy rice, but also fried rice, fried noodles, dried meat, pickles, etc.

A smile appeared in the boy's peach blossom eyes, "Xiao Jiu'er is so grand, those who don't know think I'm going to have a picnic."

Su Jiu blushed, "I made these specially, and they can be stored for many days. If you only eat noodles and crispy rice, a picky person like my little brother must be in a bad mood. If you are in a bad mood, you will fail the exam." alright."

Xiao Tingchen sighed speechlessly and rubbed her little head.

As the gate of the Tribute Court slowly opened, Su Jiu also looked in through the crowd curiously.

You can vaguely see that the exam halls are all rowed towards the south, with nearly a hundred long rooms and fifty or sixty short ones, with a certain name written in a big book on the door of the alley.

I heard that each dormitory is six feet high, four feet deep, and three feet wide. It is equipped with lights and water tanks, and the desk is the bed board. When night falls, the desk can be pulled out to make a bed.

During the exam, there are examiners walking around to supervise.

The conditions can be described as very difficult.

(End of this chapter)