"Mom, stop crying. The child is not going to run away from home. He is going to study in the academy in three days." Seeing that the woman was about to cry again, the fat man quickly comforted him.

"Ah, if you don't leave? I know that my baby son is the most reluctant to part with his mother...what, what? Are you going to go to school?"

When the woman heard that her son was not leaving, the woman changed her face, and there were tears in her eyes. Then she seemed to hear something and looked at the fat man in disbelief.

"Yeah." The fat man nodded helplessly.

"Son, where are you going to go to school? Are you already planning to go to other private schools? This is fine. If you want to go to any one, your mother will satisfy you." When the woman heard that her son finally agreed to go to school, she was overjoyed and smiled.

Her son is finally no longer fighting the gate of Jingshan Academy. This is the second time this year.

"Jingshan Academy!"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were stunned, looking at me, looking at you, at a loss.

"Son, why are you still thinking about entering the academy? It's not that we can't get in, we just have no fate with the academy." The woman whispered softly and explained carefully, for fear of making her son unhappy.

I don’t know what stimulation her son was or what muscles he had to pull, so I just wanted to enter Jingshan Academy.

She also heard her husband mention that Jingshan Academy is the best academy in the county. After all, there is only one academy in a large county town.

So much so that every family who is more attentive all want to send their children in.

It was fine at the beginning, but I could still rely on some favors.

Later, more and more people were involved, resulting in Jingshan Academy not enough accommodation or classrooms. The Academy issued a statement to reduce enrollment.

When these people heard this, how could this work?

If the enrollment is reduced, what if their children can't get in?

So the rich gentry thought of a way, which was to donate money.

This is the best of both worlds for the expansion of Jingshan Academy.

When this was heard by the dean of Jingshan Academy, they all thought the dean would smile happily.

Unexpectedly, the dean was furious when he heard this news and said viciously, "The academy is a place for studying and studying, not a place for you to pretend to be stinky. If you want to enter this academy, you have to show me real skills, otherwise I will not accept any of them if I donate more money."

From then on, the admission requirements of Jingshan Academy have changed, from accepting students if you can afford the money to being admitted only by passing the college entrance examination.

If the same group of people can pass the first level and take the school entrance exam, they have to go through the second level. If the number of people eliminated in the second level is still too few, then continue to the third level, and so on. The number of people will be reduced until it matches the number of students enrolled by the college to pass the assessment.

Therefore, Ling Yun and the others were able to enter the second level, not because the college entrance examination standards were only two levels, but because the second level had eliminated enough people.

This means that no matter how many people come to register in spring and autumn every year, the academy only accepts so many people, and other eliminated people can only come back next time.

"Who said I didn't enter?" The fat man was puzzled. He didn't even say it, why did they think he was not taken.

The fat man thought to himself: Could it be that my handsome and handsome appearance looks so unreliable?

The two were stunned. When they thought about it carefully, no one had ever said his son, but they found that his son was so worried, and it must have been because he was eliminated by the academy.

Now that he heard his son's words, the two of them were filled with joy and excitedly pulled the fat man's hand, "So, have you passed the assessment?"

The fat man was pulled back and forth by the two of them, and the flesh on his face trembled, making him dizzy.

"Dad, please be gentle, your children will be shaken by you."

"Oh, it's all my fault. I'm so excited. I don't have any seriousness in the attack. So, son, have you really passed the academy assessment?" The woman looked at the fat man with anticipation.

"Of course." The fat man's face raised, and he was proud.

The woman smiled and danced, and at the same time she did not forget to pat off the man's hand and shouted, "You can let go of your hand quickly, don't tear my baby son's hand. My son will have to write with both hands in the future!"

As he said that, he did not forget to grab the fat man's hand and gently stroke it.

"Son, you are so great. You are worthy of being a child born from your mother's ten months of pregnancy. You are just smart!"

"Of course, you don't look at my son, I'm like someone who has not passed the assessment?" The fat man was so excited and passionate about being praised by his mother.

"No, no." The two of them shook their heads quickly.

"Son, are you really taken into the academy?" The woman still couldn't help asking, rest assured that his son was joking with them, and in the end he was just having fun.

"Mom, it's true." Seeing that the woman had doubts about him, the fat man quickly stood up, patted his chest hard, and said righteously.

"Dad, if you don't believe it, you can call the soldier to answer and ask him if it is true. The list on the academy wall is clearly written."

"Son, I'm not suspicious of you, I'm just..." The woman was whispering, but she was interrupted by the fat man before she could finish her words.

"I know, I know, anyway, my son has been admitted to the academy. I will go to the academy to study in three days. Oh, what a bright and prosperous road this is. Your son, I will become the scholar of our Zhou family in the future."

The fat man was immersed in his own fantasy at this moment, and when he entered the academy, he seemed to be able to be a scholar in high school.

When I just saw their son patting his chest and guaranteed it, I really felt it was quite reliable. Now, I feel a little confused about how the academy took their son.

"Son, is the academy assessment difficult?" The man with doubts asked about the academy assessment.

"Well~ It's okay! But it's really a bit difficult for you son, I'm alone, but..." The fat man suddenly stopped halfway.

The two people who were fully focused suddenly found that their son stopped talking and couldn't help asking, "Son, what is it?"

"It's nothing. I just met a child, and then he told me how to pass the academy assessment. I followed his method and sure enough, I really passed. Is it strange? "

The fat man was not a person who could hide secrets. When he saw his parents asking questions, he could tell everything he had experienced today.

"Oh? There is such a thing? Then what did he tell you? Tell me to your parents." When they heard that someone taught him how to take the school entrance exam, the two of them felt it was very strange and quickly asked.

They really couldn't figure it out that there were still children in the world who knew how to pass the academy exam?

This shocking secret made them impatiently and pursued their son and asked.

"Dad, don't worry, let me think about it and tell you in detail." Looking at the two people who were determined to dig deeper, the fat man stretched his body lazily, procrastinating intentionally or unintentionally, just not wanting to speak.

The two people who wanted to get to the bottom of the matter were naturally anxious, but they could not help.

If the son doesn't say it, even if they want to know, they can't force him to say it one by one. They can only wait patiently.

After a while, the fat man said slowly, "At first, I saw the child wearing tattered clothes and suddenly entered the room, and I couldn't help but come forward to chat with him."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Their son's character naturally knew that he was not going to talk to him, but it was clearly going to scold him and humiliate others.

However, neither of the two who have always pampered their children meant to expose the fat man, but let him continue talking.

"Then he told me quietly that there are many gorgeous clothes in his house like us, but he didn't wear them today. Parents, do you know why he didn't wear them? Hehe, you must not imagine." The fat man looked at them meaningfully, and the two were confused when asked.

"Then what did he say?" the man asked as his son said.

"He said that if he wears like me, there will be no outstanding points. Only wearing worn clothes like him can leave a deep impression on Master when he was taking the exam. As long as Master remembers you, you will have a chance."

"Is he really saying that?" The man was stunned when he heard it. It turned out that he was thinking about what his son was going crazy and he would snatch the soldier's clothes. The problem was that person.

"Ah Ye, Ah Ye." Ling Yun was at home, sharing today's joy with his family.

But he sneezes two times and said to himself: I thought about it, curse me, and I have a cold, who is scolding me behind my back?

"Yes, Daddy, didn't you guess?" The fat man said with a smile, his eyes full of pride.

The man patted his forehead and sighed helplessly.

I wondered why he felt that his son had a good feeling that he was being fooled by others and was still thinking about others.

The son of the landlord's family was sold and he even counted the money for others!

But even though he knew that his son was being played with, he could not show it. He suppressed his inner unhappiness and said with a smile: "Son, you are so great. You can actually meet such a friend."

After saying that, the man felt a turbulent heart and would vomit it out if he accidentally did.

"His father, what's wrong with you?" The woman seemed to notice the man's abnormality, and the woman cared.

"It's okay, I'm happy for our son." The man's stiff face forced a smile.

"Dad, do you think I'm very lucky, son, right?" Seeing the man happy for him, the fat man danced and was so happy.

The man looked at his silly son and smiled foolishly, and had a headache.

I really can't figure out how the Master in the academy got him through the test. Could it be that it is really because of his dressing problem?

He couldn't help but have a question about himself. Could it be that he had blamed the child wrongly.

It is also possible that it is really a clothing problem that led to his son passing the academy exam.

Otherwise, his stupid son would have really passed the academy exam?

He couldn't help but ask.

But if you think about it carefully, it is unlikely that if the academy looks through, so many poor children will not be eliminated every year.

This is not that, either. I want to break the sky and can't think of it. The man simply stopped thinking about it and let his son finish his speech.
Chapter completed!