Chapter 88
After the quarterly exams.

Zou Hao read the paper directly.

As the registration time for the county examination was approaching, some students had to return to their hometowns, so there was no time to lose.

He first looked at a few familiar people.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

This exam is not like the usual monthly exam, so it is necessary to show it to Shan Chang and Song Lian.

Although his approval is enough.

As soon as he heard that it was the result of the quarterly exam, the corner of Lu Huangnian's mouth, who was smoothing things over, curled up in an imperceptible arc.

He came today mainly for this achievement.

Although he only gave some pointers to make up for Jiang Jin, he was still half a master.

Although he felt that the Jiangjin County Examination was not a big problem, his body was more honest than his mind, so he betrayed his face and went to Song Lian to find out the news.

He pretended not to care and stood aside with his hands behind his back.

He is all too familiar with his teacher's "chic" behavior of sitting on the ground.

Skillfully took the paper from Zou Hao, stepped up and handed it to Song Lian.

Although he is the only one with an official position, he is the most inconspicuous person here in terms of seniority and seniority. It is not shameful to take the initiative to take on such a job.

The scroll is in the palm of your hand.

Lu Huangnian held back the curiosity in his heart, and his face was calm.

Seeing this, the book boy standing behind Song Lian walked forward quickly and took the thick stack of papers.

"Mr. Song."

Song Lian responded, straightened his clothes and sat down, the papers were spread out on the table.

He glared at Zhang Daozhi angrily, "Sit down, both of you, and leave that old drunkard alone."

He especially added to Lu Huangnian, "Take back your two cans of Zhuyeqing, and don't let him drink any more."

Lu Huangnian answered "Yes" and went back to sit.

This made Zhang Daozhi unhappy, "You should take a look at yours, why do you always care about me?"

Song Lian snorted, and stopped talking about Zhang Daozhi's drunken madness.

He lowered his head and looked at the paper carefully, groaning a few times from time to time, "You should come and take a look sometime. I think this paper is wonderful."

The young man took the paper and walked towards Lu Huangnian.

Lu Huangnian answered "Yes", and then took the paper.

You don't need to look at the content, you can recognize who wrote the article just from the handwriting.

He shook his head helplessly, and he was still so stubborn after telling him so many times.

"Sometimes, do you think this article is not good?"

Lu Huangnian shook his head, "No, the essay is good, but today's examiners, when grading papers, advocate the four words 'fresh, elegant and upright'. Such a clear and sharp style of writing, and finding a new way to solve the questions, may suffer in the county examination."

Fresh and elegant, it means that the style of writing is pure, respecting saints and sages, righteousness, sincerity, and citing scriptures.

It's not that Jiang Jin's article can't match these four words, it can only be said that it barely fits half of them.

In the county test, students are only required to be able to answer "accurately", it is not for students to write imaginatively!
Song Lian felt the same way, "This article, if you take the township test, you can give it a try, but it's okay, the county test is only the first pass, and the approval of papers has not been so strict in the past, as long as the article is good, you still have a chance to be shortlisted. "

He looked at Zou Hao, "However, you still have to advise this son to be more aggressive. If he is too evasive, he will be banned."

Zou Hao responded "Yes", "I think so too. This son is talented and intelligent. I personally think that he has the talent of photographic memory. Too much suppression has suppressed his nature."

Lu Huangnian nodded, silently remembering it in his heart.

In the process of getting in touch, he already felt that if he asked about such a complicated account, Jiang Jin would answer which page and type of item it was.

If it weren't for the amazing memory, it would be impossible to remember.

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Lian's eyes, "Have a photographic memory?"

Although his grandson is also smart, he can't reach the point of photographic memory. He has heard of such talent in his life, and he is the eldest son of Jiang Ge, who is known as a child prodigy.

If you really have this talent and cultivate it well, you will be able to achieve something in the future.

He couldn't help but want to see Jiang Jin again.

"Yes."

Zou Hao was also very excited when he answered, which he discovered by accident, "About a month ago, I gave her the "Chunqiu Jingzhuan Jijie". You must know that this book has thirty volumes, and there are many annotations written by me, although her understanding is a bit simple, but the words are not bad."

Even Song Lian was shocked now.

I can't believe there is such a "spiritual" head in this world.

It's a pity not to read if you have this talent.

He then recalled that when he heard from the book boy that his grandson was playing with a student named Jiang Jin, he went to check on him.

He came to Anfu County three years ago. He is a naughty, aggressive playboy.

At that time, I was very worried.

At that time, he hadn't met Jiang Jin yet, but after seeing someone in the brocade hall, his worries eased a little.

Now Song Lian only thinks that it is great for Jiang Jin to know his way back when he lost his way!
Jiang Jin is a natural talent for reading!

If he can be guided well, the dude can also be the champion!
There are many tricky people among the champions selected over the years.

The writing style is sharp, the insights are novel, and the writing is bold.

All of these fit well with Jiang Jin's temper.

Although this is just an example.

But wealth and wealth are in danger.

To teach geniuses, it is natural not to use ordinary methods, not to be overly restrained, so as not to smooth out the edges and corners, and not to be overly flattered, so as not to be ruined by arrogance.

It seemed that Zou Hao was the right choice to take over the T-class class.

Song Lian couldn't help but look at the drunk, rather fairy-like old man on the ground.

He looked at Lu Huangnian who was sitting at the bottom.

Even though he restrained his aura, the coercion that belonged to the strong and indifferent superior still seeped out.

Song Lian couldn't help feeling that this old alcoholic had always had a good eye for seeing people.

That's right, if it's not allowed, why am I nesting here with him...

Song Lian held back a bunch of messy thoughts, and only replied, "Very good."

He believes that everyone here will understand.

These words need not be spoken.

Zhang Daozhi patted his forehead, and barely opened one eye, "Jiang Jin is a student from a foreign country. The county exam and the government exam are so close. I'm afraid he won't be back in a short time. Old Zou must be careful before leaving. .”

"Understood." Zou Hao replied.

Song Lian fell into deep thought for a while, "It's not that I'm worried about going for such a long time."

He looked at Lu Huangnian, "Sometimes, how about we set the meeting earlier?"

Lu Huangnian showed a triumphant smile, "Of course I listened to Mr. Song."

"Then next week, before the students return home."

"it is good."

This is what Lu Huangnian was waiting for.

Otherwise, today would be in vain.

He twirled the wrench on his thumb, thinking about Jiang Jin.

But don't disappoint him.

 【small theater】

  Xixi: The scheming Mr. Lu

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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