Uncle Ying, Ying Chao, stood respectfully next to the county magistrate. After the magistrate had taken care of the official business at hand, Ying Chao lowered his head and handed the unapproved folder to the desk.
The county magistrate glanced back at him as if he was remembering something, and said in a lazy tone: "Ying Chao, congratulations to you. I heard that Ying Ying passed the junior high school entrance examination. Your Ying family is really a scholar. There are two talented people.”
Ying Chao's body froze, his pupils dilated in disbelief, and the flattering expression on his face tightened for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his emotions and did not let the magistrate see the flaw.
"Yes, thank you for the compliment, sir." Ying Chao replied with a smile.
The county magistrate took the book and read it while saying: "How can a person who can research ways to fertilize fields and improve looms be a stupid person? I just didn't expect that Ying Chujing would be so smart and win the prize." "Lin Shansheng," he paused, then sighed: "It is destined not to be a thing in the pool."
After saying this, the county magistrate looked specifically at Ying Chao and said, "Ying Chao needs to keep in touch with him. Maybe we will have to rely on him in the future."
The county magistrate's words had a profound meaning, as if he was reminding Ying Chao that the first farewell was too much.
Ying Chao has been with the county magistrate for about ten years. Although he has fulfilled his duties during these years, the county magistrate also knows that he has no connection with Ying Chu's family. The magistrate does not know the twists and turns, so he kindly reminds him.
The corner of Ying's mouth twitched twice uncontrollably, and his right hand hidden under his wide sleeves was clenched so hard that his fingers turned white and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm.
"Your Majesty, what you said is true. I will definitely congratulate him when he goes to the county for the New Year's Examination." Ying restrained himself and said calmly.
When Ying Chao returned home, he didn't eat anything. As soon as he got home, he locked himself in the study. His wife, who came to check on him, was about to knock on the door when he heard a loud noise from inside. His wife put down her hand again. , turned and left without saying a word.
Ying Chao rested his hands on the desk, and his wide sleeves were stained with several ink spots. On the floor were pens, inks and other objects swept down by him in anger. His eyes were bloodshot and his chest was heaving violently.
How could it be?
How did Ying Youchu pass the junior college entrance examination?
He clearly had a good grasp of the answer sheet and deliberately copied several wrong questions. How could he be admitted as a scholar like this?
Did he copy it wrong?
No, no, it's impossible. He never missed it so many times. How could he remember it wrong this time?
Ying Chao had been unable to win the imperial examination for more than ten years. Forced by life, he joined the county magistrate and became a staff member. One year he heard that there was a child prodigy in Sangding Village. When he inquired further, he found out that he was the son of his brother whom he despised the most.
From then on, whenever he thought about this incident, he would always feel upset. This unhappiness gradually grew up in his heart unconsciously. He would subconsciously pay attention to Ying Chu. At first, he just simply paid attention to Ying Chu's hospital. test results.
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