Chapter 39 Midnight Dream Back(1/2)
Feng Yibo heard the words for a moment, and then suddenly arched, and said, "Could it be the champion?"
The man laughed, and said, "Not only Liu Zheng, the word Haoran."
Feng Yibo pretended to be surprised, half true and half -fake:
"Congratulations to Brother Hao Ran, I really envy my younger brother!"
"Tongxi and Tong congratulations!"
Liu Zheng smiled freely, and then he regretted it again.
"Unfortunately, you and I are both dual -middle, and you have unforgettable merits, but there are a pity."
Feng Yibo heard a joke: "The top champion of the three yuan is 80 %, which is comparable to Cao Zijian."
Liu Zheng heard a smile, and followed the joke:
"The talent of that day, isn't it that I have 80 % of the monopolis, you and I have 10 %, and you only occupy 10 %?"
Feng Yibo is talking about "Yuan", and Liu Haoran is indeed talented.
"No, the world is only a stone, and Brother Hao Ran has eight fights, I also have eight fighting, and the people in the world still owe us six fighting!"
There is no first since ancient times.
Although the champion is the champion, I am a visit.
It's just that it is lost for a while.
It doesn't mean that I am much better than you!
Liu Zheng heard the words for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha!"
"In this words, people in the world should also explore Hua Lang two fights!"
The two are also one, and both intend to associate.
I soon exchanged famous posts, and after the meeting, I went together and retreat together.
At this time, someone found their identity and greet them here.
More people also look at it, there is a trend of surrounding the social.
The two smiled at each other, and they left.
After arriving home, Feng Yibo instructed Xiang Ling to send money to the next person.
It also announced the banquet at night, and the whole house celebrated together.
The next people suddenly cheered, congratulations on exploring Hualang together.
Feng Yibo also arranged for the dog to bring a gift to Zhangfu, and enjoys the gratitude.
The examiner who will try is Zhang Songyue, the assistant.
After the meeting was released, Feng Yibo had already enlisted the master.
It will be tried to admit more than 300 people, and it is impossible for which examiner can not receive them one by one.
The best way is to treat it equally.
Nothing.
As long as you receive a post, even if you reach the relationship between teachers and students.
Even if Feng Yibo was in Huiyuan, he got the flowers again. If you want to see this first assistant, you are afraid that you will wait for the Enrong Banquet.
Before that, just do the gifts.
In the evening, Pufu celebrates.
Feng Yibo took a few cups while happy.
When I returned to the room, my eyes were slightly blurred.
Seeing this, Xiang Ling quickly worshiped Xiangcha to hangover.
"Xiang Ling, can you have obedient work recently?"
Feng Yibo took two sips and asked Xiang Ling's recent situation.
After he brought Xiang Ling back, he told her to read.
I just have been busy with business, and I don't have time to pay attention.
Now that he has already explored the flowers in the exam, he mentioned it again.
Xiang Ling heard the words, first nodded.
Later, he said: "When you return to the uncle, when you are not, Xiang Ling has read books."
In addition to dogs, they are still used to calling the little master. Other family servants call Feng Yibo as the uncle.
Seeing Xiang Ling's dull appearance, Feng Yipaton felt interesting.
Asked again: "What book is you looking at recently?"
"Recently watching Mr. Lie Shan's" Thousands of Poems "."
Speaking of "Thousands of Poems", Xiang Ling showed a pleasant color on his face.
Unfortunately, Feng Yibo was at this time, and did not pay attention to Xiangling's expression.
He was just a little surprised by Xiang Ling's progress.
"Oh? Can you already write a poem?"
"Thousands of Poems" belongs to the must -read classic of Tong Meng's poems.
Before reading it, learn the law and rhyme.
Xiang Ling shook her head quickly and panicked: "No, just read it random."
The blush on her face was not dispersed.
There are shy ingredients, but more like poetry.
Feng Yibo only listened, thinking that she was scared.
Subsequently comforted: "Don't you have to be afraid, don't I say it, do you want you to read more?"
After saying groaning, I said again, "Waiting for me to finish this period, I will teach you in person."
Xiang Ling waved his hand quickly, and said again:
"No! Uncle is Tanhualang, how can I teach me a girl to read?"
As soon as she was nervous, she did a movement before talking, and she had a little "sound and painting".
Feng Yibo looked at her funny.
Seeing her flattery, joking:
"If you don't study well, how can you say that in the future, it will be the maid of Tanhualang?"
Xiang Ling heard the words there.
I just felt that the uncle was very reasonable, and I didn't know how to answer it for a while.
"So, you must study hard and strive to be a visiting flower in the girl."
"..."
Feng Yibo teased again for a while before he let Xiang Ling go to the outside.
But when he lay down, why couldn't he sleep?
As the trace of wine dispersed, he only felt that he became more sober.
Thinking of myself to explore flowers, my identity has changed greatly.
From then on, I really entered the scholar -doctoral class.
I don't have to end up like before, I only know how to read every day.
Even Jinling Twelve Sisters have seen several of them.
Even there is a slightly worse than them.
Thinking of this, Xiang Ling's dull appearance appeared in his mind.
He shook his head again and again.
In the end, Xiang Ling's figure was scattered, but it turned into another blurred figure.
Some thoughts together, just grow up.
More unpredictable.
I don't know how long, he suddenly got up.
Xiang Ling thought he was going to drink at night, and he got up and waited.
To be continued...