Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 281

When Liu Bashun thought of this incident, his eyes became even redder, as if he wanted to cry, he only pulled Song Mingxuan and complained: "There is a fourteen-year-old uncle next to my house, and the sound when he sleeps is louder than thunder. Where am I?" If he can sleep for a while, he can only squint for a while when he is doing papers during the day."

Hearing this, Song Mingxuan couldn't help laughing, took out a pair of earplugs from the book basket, handed them to Liu Bashun and said, "You can use these, they can cover the sound a little bit."

Liu Bashun saw the earplugs made of small cork, and said, "Sister-in-law prepared these for you, right? You gave them to me, what do you do?"

Song Mingxuan only smiled and said: "Your sister-in-law is very careful, she prepared two pairs for me, for fear that I might lose them inside."

At this time, Liu Bashun's envy for Song Mingxuan was like a torrential river, and he just kept saying: "Go back and go out, I have to thank my sister-in-law. If I win, I invite you to come to my house and have a good drink!"

Song Mingxuan saw that it had only been two or three days, and Liu Bashun's face, which was still a little baby fat, turned sharp, and he only smiled and said, "Let's talk about the matter later, there are still six days left, go quickly!"

The two took the test papers, found their own dormitories and settled down again, and when the gongs and drums sounded outside, the big lock at the entrance of the alley was locked.

Song Mingxuan was not in a hurry to do the papers, he just fetched a basin of water, washed his face, and then hung up the oilcloth to block the sun outside.This house is uniformly facing south. If you don't wear a rain cloth, it's really easy to suffer from heat stroke after a day in the sun.

The second test is official application essays, including official documents and judicial judgments of cases. This is not difficult for most scholars, and there is no need to be ingenious. As long as it is well-regulated, there is generally no major problem.

The reason why Song Mingxuan was able to write a good pleading letter was actually due to his continuous research. Therefore, many scholars who failed to pass the exam after several times went back to their hometowns to become lawyers.

After Song Mingxuan reviewed the questions without haste, he polished his ink and began to practice his pen.

This time, the person assigned to Song Mingxuan's next door has changed again. It is an old man who looks to be in his 50s. He is probably spoiled by the smoke and fire in this alley these days. There is always a mouthful of phlegm in his throat. After a while, I coughed hard, and it felt like my heart and lungs were about to be spit out.Even though Song Mingxuan wore earplugs, there was still no way to block the penetrating power of the sound.

The more impatient he was, the more irritable he was, Song Mingxuan couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

Next to the old man was probably a young young man, who couldn't stand the coughing cough of the old man. Every time the old man coughed, he would pick up the spatula and knock on the wall. The alley was so noisy that it was about to smoke.

The examiner heard the movement, came over here, and asked the examinee, "What are you knocking here? Everyone is answering the paper, if you don't want to take the test, go out!"

The man only smiled and said: "Master, I didn't knock it for myself, look at the old man next door to me, if you cough up again, your life will be gone..."

It was a coincidence that it was late, the old man was frightened when he saw the inspectors coming, and he even held back a mouthful of phlegm, and spit it out on the ground, with a lot of blood in it!

The examinee's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the blood streak, he hurriedly said, "Have you seen it? He's vomiting blood! Maybe it's tuberculosis, and our entire student body will suffer!"

The two inspectors really saw that there was phlegm in the blood, they only exchanged a wink, stepped forward, left and right, and drove the old man out.

The poor old man was thin and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, he just shouted in a cackle voice: "I...I'm not sick...I'm going to take the exam...Test...Test..."

Before I finished speaking, the old man was thrown out by the two inspectors as soon as the big lock outside was opened.

Song Mingxuan just wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he sympathized with what happened to the old man, but now that he is gone, the whole world is really quiet again.Song Mingxuan just picked up the sweat towel beside him and wiped his face, then continued to answer the paper.

But at the corner of the begging street, Mrs. Yang was hugging Zhao Caidie and Zhao Caifeng to say goodbye.

Zhao Caifeng sent them to the entrance of the alley. Seeing Mrs. Yang, she was still a little bit reluctant, so she just said, "Mother, you go back. I've been asking Aunt Wu for a few days to find out if there is a bigger yard nearby. Let's see." Can we change to a bigger room?"

Mrs. Yang only frowned and said: "This big is enough. Your grandma and grandpa can live in the store at that time. The small living room in the store has been converted into the back kitchen, and the two warehouses at the back can be used for people. There is no need to change places." .”

Zhao Caifeng thought for a while and said, "The shop hasn't been renovated yet, I can't let Uncle Qian sleep in the shop, I'd better check first."

(End of this chapter)