The full-level skillful wear becomes the control group

Chapter 85 Last Place (fourth update)

the last place?
Zhang Chengwang was hit hard. He was always proud and felt that his talent was not inferior to Yuan Suijun's, but his luck was bad.In addition, I wanted to get the first place like Yuan Suijun before, so I delayed until now.

Unexpectedly, he took the last place and became the lucky one in the eyes of the world to be on the list.

This is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for him.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and the smell of blood rolled in his throat, which made him want to vomit.

The waiter in the shop was still congratulating him, "Many people fail to pass the exam for a lifetime. Zhang Xiucai, you have been selected as a scholar at a young age. You have a bright future. Given time, you will definitely be able to become a master."

A twenty-year-old scholar can be considered young and promising.

However, he remembered that Zhang Xiucai had already married a wife, and he heard that he had a son, otherwise, many wealthy families would definitely want to marry him.

All kinds of good things without money came out of his mouth, and the waiter was counting on Zhang Chengwang to give him more rewards.

"I remember that Zhang Xiucai is still from Lushan Village. Lushan Village is really a place of geomantic omen. There have been several scholars before and after. The last scholar was Yuan Xiucai, who was well-known in Guangning County. At that time, he was not yet By the time he was fourteen, he had already passed the examination for a scholar with the first name. If he hadn’t been dragged down by his health, he would be at least a master now. Do Zhang Xiucai and that Yuan Xiucai know each other?”

The waiter in this store simply mentioned which pot he didn't open and which pot he didn't open, and directly mentioned the existence that Zhang Chengwang was deliberately ignoring at this moment.

Yuan Suijun was the first scholar at the age of fourteen, but he was the last scholar at the age of twenty.The two can be said to be one sky and one earth.

The bloody smell in his throat became more and more intense, Zhang Chengwang finally couldn't help it, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed on his blue shirt like plum blossoms.His vision went dark and he fainted.

In the middle of the waiter's speech, he suddenly felt something splashed on his face, he raised his head subconsciously, just in time to see Zhang Chengwang fell down, the corners of his lips were dyed a shocking bright red.

The waiter touched his face - it was obviously blood.

He reacted belatedly, did Zhang Chengwang vomit blood?
This is so good, why did you vomit blood?
Isn't it a good thing to be admitted as a scholar?Could it be that he vomited blood with joy?
This scholar is too impatient, right?
The waiter hurriedly ran to tell the shopkeeper about it, and the shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and help him to his room, and then ask the doctor to take a look."

Originally, Zhang Cheng's hope of being a scholar was a good thing for their small inn, and they could still feel happy, after all, those literati prefer to live in big restaurants such as Fulailou.Who knew that Zhang Chengwang would vomit blood, and even a happy event seemed a bit unlucky.

The shopkeeper couldn't help thinking deeply, or did Chengwang's fate not bear it?

This is a scholar who vomits blood. If he really wins the exam, he might die?
Of course, he also knew that people would hate such words, so he only dared to think secretly.

……

The doctor came over soon, and after diagnosis, Zhang Cheng hoped that this was a surge of energy and blood caused by emotional ups and downs.Give him an injection, and then prescribe a few doses of medicine to go back and fry and eat.

Zhang Chengwang only felt that the congratulations in his ears were very dazzling, which did not make him happy at all.

He just wanted to go back as soon as possible, and didn't want to stay in this embarrassing occasion.

If it wasn't for fear of offending the county magistrate, he wouldn't even want to attend the scholar banquet that the county magistrate will hold in a few days.

Zhang Chengwang felt that his wife Su Yuewei had to blame most of the reason why he failed the exam this time.If it wasn't for being distracted by that bunch of bad things and affecting his mood, how could he perform abnormally.

No wonder people in the world often say that marrying a wife is a good one. Without a good wife, he can only swallow the bitter fruit by himself.

He comforted himself that even if he was the last one, he would still be a real scholar, and he would still be able to participate in next year's provincial examination.

As long as he can become the master Juren, then he will become the youngest Juren in Guangning County.

He packed up his things and prepared to go back to the village, while avoiding other friends for the time being.

It's just that he was one step late after all, and was stopped by a person he knew just as he left the inn.The name of the visitor was Gan Kun, and he was at odds with Zhang Chengwang.

Gan Kun showed a bright smile, "Congratulations, Brother Zhang."

Seeing his expression, Zhang Chengwang knew that Gan Kun must have passed the exam, otherwise he would not have smiled so brightly.He is the last one, so Gan Kun must be ahead of him.God is too short-sighted, why did he let him pass the exam?
When Zhang Chengwang and Gan Kun entered school, they both studied under the same Juren name.And Zhang Chengwang's performance in every test is better than Gan Kun's.In his opinion, Gan Kun was jealous that he valued him more than his teacher.

Of course, in Gan Kun's eyes, it was another matter.He felt that Zhang Chengwang's grades were better than his just because of his diligence, but he always put on the air of being number one in the world, as if making friends with them was condescension.

Zhang Chengwang said indifferently: "Congratulations. Brother Gan also passed the exam."

Gan Kun took out his fan and shook it, smiling all over his face, "Yes, I'm lucky, and I'm ranked twenty-fifth. Hahaha, I remember Brother Zhang was the last one. Fortunately, Brother Zhang is here, otherwise I would be at the bottom It's gone."

"One is also very important."

He patted Zhang Chengwang's shoulder hard, and Zhang Chengwang almost vomited blood.

He really wanted to leave right away, but Gan Kun seemed to have endless things to say, and kept holding him, one mouthful at the last place, making Zhang Chengwang almost unable to control his expression.

I don't know how long it took, Gan Kun, who was talking dry, finally let Zhang Chengwang go.

Zhang Chengwang, who was able to leave the inn, was not at all happy, only annoyed and tired.

He secretly gritted his teeth, next year!Be sure to win the election, so that those who read his jokes will look at him with admiration.

And when he was tired and returned to Lushan Village, he saw that the villagers were building houses in full swing. They were full of energy and looked very good. At a glance, no one was slacking off, and they were all working hard.

Zhang Chengwang realized immediately, this is building Su Yueling's big house, right?

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. As a man, Yuan Suijun really had the face to rely on his wife's money to live, and he didn't have the responsibility and kindness that a man should have at all.

When he was slandering, Yuan Suijun came out of the house.

Zhang Chengwang didn't really want to meet Yuan Suijun, but Yuan Suijun had already walked towards him, bowed his hands and bowed to him, "Brother Chengwang, I haven't congratulated you on becoming a scholar as you wished."

"Your luck is really good. I don't know which god and Buddha you will worship before the exam. It's time to fulfill your vow."

As soon as Zhang Chengwang's expression froze, he knew that Yuan Suijun would not let go of this opportunity to see his jokes.

It happened that some villagers heard what they said, so they leaned closer and asked, "Why do you say he is lucky?"

Yuan Suijun had a spring-like smile on his face, "In previous years, the maximum number of scholars in the county was twenty-five. This year, because of the large number of applicants, the number is twenty-six. Brother Cheng Wang happens to be at the top of the list. Twenty-six, if there are fewer registrations, he will be no name on the list, do you think he is lucky?"

"Brother Cheng Wang has to thank those who signed up."

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