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Chapter 230 The second scroll is on the list, look at the list
In fact, many people can predict that Fan Jingwen should be the most powerful one who can fight for Shuntian Jieyuan.

Because there is one thing, they must be from the North Zhili, and the people from the North Zhili who actually participated in the Qiu Wei Dabi in Shuntian Prefecture are really inferior to the students from the south.

This can be seen from the native place of the Chinese-style students in each subject, and the proportion of students who attach their own registration is quite high, because all kinds of students from Weizhen, Guanji, and Guozijian are not native to Beizhili.

With the dust of Fan Jingwen's Jieyuan falling to the ground, all that remains is whether the other students are Chinese or not.

There is no doubt about Fan Jingwen's Chinese style, but Fan Jingwen is quite excited by this Jieyuan, but now he is more concerned about Feng Ziying's Chinese style.

Feng Ziying came to Qingtan Academy for two years, and the changes brought to the academy are obvious. Even Qi Yongtai and Guan Yingzhen often praise Feng Ziying in front of everyone.

And the benefits brought by the disaster relief of the capital this year are even more direct. Fan Jingwen feels that he can win Jieyuan. It is tailor-made for the students of Qingtan Academy.

Fan Jingwen can even be sure that the number and proportion of the Qingtan Academy Qiuwei Grand Competition in Jinke Qingtan Academy will probably reach a new high.

Others, Fan Jingwen, don't care that much, the key is whether Feng Ziying can pass this test.

Even if these students have passed the Chinese style of Qiu Wei, most of them will have difficulty in next year's Chun Wei, because Chun Wei has higher requirements for current policy theory, and it is impossible to have such a good thing as Jinke, and The proportion of Jingyi will drop significantly, which is precisely where the advantages of these students lie.

Along with the turbulent crowd, countless people squeezed in and were squeezed out, or exited automatically.

The list of more than 100 people is divided into five list papers, which are clear at a glance, and the vast majority of people can only leave sadly even if they are unwilling to read it twice.

Feng Ziying suppressed his inner desire and tried his best to maintain a mentality of victory and defeat, well, mentality is impossible, but at least on the surface he wants to do it.

But when Ruixiang squeezed out of the crowd desperately and rushed towards him, Feng Ziying realized how difficult and unrealistic it is to be indifferent.

He only felt that his breathing was suddenly rapid, and the blood in his chest was also spurted out under the crazily squeezed by the throbbing heart, which made him couldn't help but his whole body was on fire, and his eyes were so scorching that it almost made people a few feet away. Ruixiang, who is more than ten feet away, can feel it.

Fan Jingwen undoubtedly felt Feng Ziying's state of mind at this time, and patted Feng Ziying's shoulder lightly.

"Young master, young master, you hit it, you hit it!" Ruixiang was so excited that his nose turned red, his coat was squeezed askew, and his belt was squeezed loose, almost falling off, but he still couldn't care less.

Feng Ziying suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, and still asked in a deep voice: "Who won, and how many?"

"The young master has won, the young master has won, Feng Keng, the student supervisor of the Shuntian Prefecture, 149!" Rui Xiang, who rushed to Feng Ziying, panted heavily, and almost tore his throat and shouted: "Young master, you have won!"

Hey, I hit it? !I really hit it? !
It's true, I hit it! ! !
Hearing Ruixiang read out the words "Feng Keng, student supervisor of Shuntian Prefecture", Feng Ziying was determined.

If it is said that there are people with the same name and surname in the whole of Beizhili, then only one member of the Guozijian is called Feng Keng, and the 140 people have confirmed the correctness of this news.

Feng Ziying would really not believe it if he really reported a twenty or thirty. He knew very well the standard of his Jingyi test paper, and he was quite satisfied to be ranked in the bottom few.

With a fierce wave of her hand, Feng Ziying couldn't help but roared to the sky. Once this level is passed, it is basically like the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are jumping.

Even if she can't pass the spring exam next year, Feng Ziying is sure that she will pass the spring exam in the next department.

What was stuck in front of him was the Jingyi Pass of Qiuwei. As long as this pass was passed, many other problems would be easily solved.

"Ziying, congratulations!" Fan Jingwen is also very aware of this point. The rural examination may be Feng Ziying's most difficult battle. After passing this hurdle, maybe next year's spring, this guy can make history again. What kind of glory would that be?
"Thank you, Brother Mengzhang, thank you!" Feng Ziying couldn't help holding Fan Jingwen's hand.

It can be said that the two years of studying at Qingtan Academy were not in vain.

In addition to Zhou Chaozong's targeted make-up lessons, Qi Yongtai, Guan Yingzhen and the students around him gave him meticulous care, Lian Guoshi, Xu Xie, Fan Jingwen and others helped him a lot.

He is naturally strong in current policy theory, but it is really not easy to raise his level of classics to the middle level of Beizhili in just two years.

You can imagine that among the more than 4000 students in Beizhili, which one has not studied the classics for more than ten years or even more than 20 years, but a small half of their classics test papers have only received below-average comments.

But Feng Ziying can get a moderate comment, no matter whether there is some water in it, but at least it is not too outrageous, because this kind of review must stand the review, no one will use their black hat to make this kind of mistake .

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Ever since Feng Ziying took Ruixiang out, the entire Feng family was in a state of restlessness.

Yunshang almost guarded the door with Baoxiang, while the Duan family and the Su family and Xie family were sitting in the hall.

The porter at the door had already stretched his neck, looking at the alley to the east.

Originally, the Duan family wanted to send someone to look at the list, but Feng Ziying had already taken Ruixiang there, and specifically told Ruixiang to report back to the government as soon as he finished reading the list. Of course, this refers to the situation that the young master won the prize Down.

Seeing my sister sitting down and standing up again, she kept pulling and pulling the Buddhist beads in her hand, but this did not relieve Duan's anxiety and uneasiness in the slightest.

"It stands to reason that the list has already been posted by now, so why hasn't Ruixiang reported back?"

"Sister, how can it be so fast? Besides, there must be a huge crowd of people at the gate of the Gongyuan. It will take some time for Ruixiang and the others to squeeze in. Just sit down for a while. Walking back and forth like this makes us panic. stand up."

Only Xiao Duan could say such a thing, Su and Xie naturally dared not say it.

Duan sighed, "Tell me, is this feeling the same as when I gave birth to Brother Keng? Before I got the exact news, I was always so upset and unwilling to eat."

The two people on the doorman also grinned at the entrance of the alley, and two figures flashed out. It was definitely not the kid Rui Xiang. The two doormen were a little disappointed, but they became nervous again. They were sweating profusely but dressed in red Clothes, and a purple belt around the waist, it looks like the kind of character who specializes in announcing good news for a living.

He widened his eyes and saw that the two were rushing to the front of the mansion almost scrambling to be the first, and the first person suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "But the family of Feng Keng, the son of the Shuntian Mansion?"

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and the two people nodded like chickens pecking at rice in a hurry: "Exactly, exactly, the two gentlemen..."

"Good news! Feng Keng, a student of the Imperial College of Shuntian Prefecture, is 149th in the high school Shuntian Township Examination. Congratulations!"

The sound is loud enough that you almost have to walk across the hall, just to let the management in the house know that your family has been married, so hurry up and congratulate, then, the silver and copper coins should also be ready to be brought out.

All of a sudden, the entire Feng Mansion became a sensation, and several people from the surrounding households poured out of the corner gate. This was the first time I saw someone on this street who was in the middle of the autumn!
And it was Qiu Wei, the only son of General Shenwu's mansion, who was elected!
When Duan and his family heard the shouts at the door, they still couldn't believe it. It wasn't the news from Ruixiang, but it was the news from the announcer outside. Before they walked out of the second door, there were two or three more Calling people to catch up to announce the good news was just a step too late, falling behind the two people in front.

In just one stick of incense, the Feng residence was already full of voices.

These people have inquired about some situations in advance, especially those who are from a good family background, well-educated, well-educated and hopeful Chinese style, and several groups of people are staring at them, just to make money by watching this group.

Obviously, the only son of the Feng family, studying in Qingtan Academy, is naturally a typical fat sheep.

Duan was already in a trance with excitement.

I won, my son won!
This has to be sent to Yulin immediately to let the master know!

Xiao Duan was much calmer. Seeing that her sister was so excited that she didn't know how to deal with it, she hurriedly arranged for someone to bring up some scattered silver and gold melon seeds prepared in advance, and gave them to the first wave, the second wave, and the third wave respectively. The messenger who brings the good news.

Of course, those who arrive in the first wave will benefit the most, who will let them run the fastest.

It wasn't until several groups of messengers were sent away that Ruixiang rushed back to the mansion to report the news to his wife. It wasn't until this time that the Duan family and even the Feng family truly believed that the young master had really hit the mark. up!
How important and meaningful this is to a Wu Xun family, the big and small Duan family can only have a rough feeling.

That is, the Feng family has distanced itself from the other martial arts families, and they are no longer the same. Brother Keng is now a real scholar.

And Brother Keng can no longer follow his father's old way to eat military food, no need to lick blood at the edge of a knife, or even safer, go to the official department to queue up for history, and then he can directly select officials, 15-year-old officials!
Of course, this is obviously not what Feng Ziying wants, and it is even just the first step. He has greater ambitions and goals.

　The fifth one is delivered!What about the monthly pass, brothers?
　
(End of this chapter)