Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 110 Comparing Damage
I've only heard that if you pass the college entrance examination, the head of the case will be recommended to study in the Imperial College. How can you put the head of the case aside and recommend others?
Song Wei Academy No. 6, Hao Yun just saw it for real.

However, he was the one who was escorted to the Imperial College?
Full of unwillingness, Hao Yun clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and looked at the Yacha again, with a forced smile on his face, "Brother Cha, did you say it right just now? The magistrate recommended Song Wei?"

"Yes!" Ya almost nodded, his tone was very sure, "I, as a servant, don't dare to talk nonsense about this kind of thing."

"But he was only No. 6 in the college entrance examination."

"Oh, the magistrate said that Song Xiucai's aptitude has long been concerned. Even if Song Xiucai didn't get the top spot in the college entrance examination, based on Song Xiucai's previous performance in the county and prefecture examinations, he is qualified enough to be recommended to the highest institution."

Just one spot!
The veins on Hao Yun's forehead were bulging, and there were sparks of jealousy in his eyes.

If he didn't win the test and Song Wei was recommended, then he had no idea and was willing to admit defeat, but now he was the one who took the lead, but Song Wei was recommended.

It felt like Song Wei stood in front of him and slapped him dozens of times.

So, even if I plagiarized Song Wei's stuff and used it to compete with him, even if I won the first place in the college examination that many people would not envy, is there still a world of difference between Song Wei and Song Wei?
Hao Yun clenched his fists.

It is a great irony and humiliation to him that he cannot be sent to the Imperial College on a recommendation basis!
If you knew it earlier, it would be better not to take the case, and your self-esteem would not be trampled underfoot.

Hao Yun ignored the voices of the candidates around asking him to buy a drink, and after pushing away the crowd, he ran back to the inn to pack his things without looking back.

He is going to Shanghe Village.

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As soon as the results of the college entrance examination came out, the yamen arranged for servants to go to various places to announce the good news to the examinees who were selected as scholars.

When Hao Yun arrived at Shanghe Village, firecrackers were being set off in front of the Song Family Courtyard, apparently the official messengers to announce the good news had already arrived.

Hearing the festive crackling sound, Hao Yun's heart felt chills, and his nails hurt his palms.

Song Wei, who was standing outside the door, saw Hao Yun, and was not surprised that he would find him. He walked a few steps forward and greeted him, "I heard that Brother Hao has won the case. Congratulations."

Hao Yun forced a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Song got the chance to go to the Imperial College, you and I are happy together."

Song Wei smiled, "It just so happens that there is going to be wine at home, if Brother Hao doesn't mind, can you stay for a drink or two?"

"No, no." Hao Yun directly refused.

"What? Don't give face?"

"No, I guess my family is also setting up wine at the moment, I have to go back."

Song Wei looked at Hao Yun's uncomfortable expression of unwillingness but had to suppress it forcibly, and gave him a calm smile, "I heard that the Imperial College is the highest school in the country, I will go there when the time comes, and I will write to you in detail when I come back Say it."

These words are tantamount to sprinkling salt on Hao Yun's bloody heart.

As soon as the words fell, Song Wei saw that the expression on the other side obviously froze.

Hao Yun really wanted to give Song Wei a smile to show his gentlemanly demeanor and heartfelt blessings, but the stiff corners of his mouth really couldn't be pulled away.

As the head of the high school case, everyone was congratulating him, but he felt that the sum of all the humiliation in his life was not as much as today.

Song Wei's light words made his face hurt more than dozens of loud slaps.

(End of this chapter)