After packing up the things for the exam, Huang Tinghui took these things and walked out the door.
As soon as he left the door, Huang Tinghui saw Gong Zicheng waving to him from a distance.
As for the people next to him, they were afraid of avoiding Fatty Gong.
There’s no other reason than this fat man’s body really stinks!
The smell was like falling into the toilet, it was absolutely stinky.
It's unbearable!
Even the few scholars who had a good relationship with Fatty Gong took a detour after smelling the stench of Fatty Gong.
Seeing Fatty Gong greeting him so enthusiastically, Huang Tinghui couldn't pretend that he didn't know him.
Although he was very reluctant, Huang Tinghui still held his nose and walked in the direction of Fatty Gong.
"Do I smell bad?"
"Why is it that when everyone sees me, they feel like they are seeing a god of plague?"
Fatty Gong asked unconsciously.
Hearing Fatty Gong's words, Huang Tinghui couldn't help but roll his eyes.
You bitch!
How stinky I am, don’t I have some idea?
Although he thought so in his heart, Huang Tinghui could not always tell the truth.
He could only hold his nose and explain to Fatty Gong, "There was once a monk who chose to meditate in the toilet in order to test his character!"
"On the first day, he just felt that the latrine was extremely smelly and unbearable."
"On the second day, he felt that the smell of the latrine was not nauseating."
"..."
"At the end, when he walked out of the hut, everyone was afraid of him, as if they were seeing the god of plague."
"The monk doesn't know why. He doesn't know why everyone avoids him!"
After the words fell, Fatty Gong looked at Huang Tinghui with a puzzled face and asked, "Why is everyone avoiding him?"
"Because, that monk's body is already full of toilet smell!"
"But he has been meditating in the toilet for so long, so he has long been accustomed to the smell of the toilet. He has adapted to the smell of the toilet, but he didn't even notice it!"
"Zicheng, you look just like the monk meditating in the hut!"
Huang Tinghui stayed far away from Fatty Gong. The stench on his body was really unbearable.
"It turns out that I have assimilated with that 'stinky number'!"
Gong Zicheng also wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Don't be sad, don't be sad!"
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!" As he spoke, Huang Tinghui stretched out his hand and pointed not far away, "Look at the person who was driven crazy by the exam, and you will know how good it is to live!"
Fatty Gong looked in the direction pointed by Huang Tinghui. Looking at the lunatic who shouted that he was the "number one scholar" over and over again, Fatty Gong trembled all over.
People are afraid of comparing themselves to others!
Fatty Gong originally thought he was unlucky enough, but looking at the crazy candidate, he suddenly felt how wonderful it was to be alive and sane.
"Zicheng, as the saying goes, misfortune lies on the back of good fortune, and good fortune lies on the back of misfortune!"
"Although your luck in being assigned a bad number is really not very good, let's think about it in a different way!"
"For example, this time your father doesn't say harsh words to you. All you need to do is tell your father that it was the bad nickname that affected your performance."
"Isn't this an excuse?!" Huang Tinghui and Gong Zicheng had a bad idea.
Sure enough, after hearing Huang Tinghui's words, Fatty Gong's eyes lit up and his whole body regained his energy instantly.
"Tinghui, you are still smart!"
"You're still smart!" Fatty Gong has been frowning these days, but it's not because of his father's harsh words.
Now that I have been assigned a "stinky number", it will affect the performance of the imperial examination. Isn't it the best reason to use it as an excuse?
You must know that even the experts in scientific examinations did not perform well when they were assigned to "stinky numbers".
Not to mention an ordinary person like me.
"Tinghui, what a great idea you have!"
"Come on, come on, brother will take you to eat roasted whole lamb, it tastes delicious!"
After saying that, the smelly Fatty Gong was about to hook up with Huang Tinghui.
But how could Huang Tinghui let Fatty Gong get closer? He avoided Fatty Gong's arm in a flash.
He didn't want to be contaminated by Fatty Gong's stench.
While dodging and moving, the jade pendant hanging from Huang Tinghui's waist fell.
The texture of the jade pendant was obviously not very good, as it was broken into two pieces after touching the ground.
"These monks are indeed shoddy!"
"There is still a destined person!" Huang Tinghui said secretly.
But he was also quite distressed, not because of the value of the jade pendant, but because the little girl had bought it in exchange for black hair.
Now I accidentally broke this jade pendant.
Isn't this just betraying the little girl's feelings?
"It seems that the fall was not very severe. If you find a good master, you may be able to repair it!"
Huang Tinghui squatted down and murmured to himself.
But when Huang Tinghui picked up the broken jade pendant, he suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
"What happened?"
Seeing Huang Tinghui's extremely surprised expression, Fatty Gong naturally came over curiously.
He also wanted to see what happened that caused Huang Tinghui's expression to change like this.
"look!"
Huang Tinghui carefully took out a small note from the broken jade pendant.
"Note?"
"How did the note appear in the jade pendant? How did this person stuff it in!!"
Gong Zicheng was also extremely shocked as he looked at the small note in Huang Tinghui's hand.
"Look here!"
"Look here again!"
Huang Tinghui picked up the broken jade pendant, pointed to the broken part of the jade pendant and said to Fatty Gong.
"Nothing strange?"
"Isn't it just a broken jade pendant?" Fatty Gong Zhanger was confused.
"Look carefully!"
"Did you find it?"
Huang Tinghui brought the two broken jade pendants to Fatty Gong and asked him to observe them carefully.
Fatty Gong looked at it carefully several times, and finally he discovered something strange.
"Tinghui, are you saying that these two pieces of jade pendant have been broken long ago?"
Fatty Gong asked in shock.
"Yes, this jade pendant was glued together using extremely delicate methods.
"Ordinary people simply can't discover this in a moment."
"If the jade pendant hadn't fallen off and separated into two halves today, I wouldn't have known about this."
Speaking of this, Huang Tinghui's tone became a little serious.
"The point is not that the jade pendant is broken, but that the jade pendant is given as a gift. Why did the person who made the jade pendant do this?" Huang Tinghui quickly clarified his thoughts. He continued to say to Fatty Gong: "The person who made the jade pendant, he probably wanted to
Use this method to deceive some people, so that you can convey the meaning you want to convey to the people you want to convey."
"As for the person who passed it on!" Huang Tinghui was a little surprised and kept silent.
Why yourself?
How could it be me!
Just when Huang Tinghui was stunned, Fatty Gong urged, "Tinghui, look at what's written on the paper!"
When Huang Tinghui heard what Fatty Gong said, he nodded, and then slowly opened the small note.
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Chapter completed!