The husband is the future chief [infrastructure]

After Lin Zhao handed in the paper, he left. Mr. Cen started to read his answer paper. The more he read it, the more satisfied he was. up.

Mr. Cen has a heart of love for talents. He has not met such a talented student much, so he can't help but want to cultivate him carefully.

However, when he saw the content of the last poem, he frowned slightly. The poem was devoid of inspiration, and the county examination included the poem.Mr. Cen secretly decided to focus on training his poetry in the future.

After half an hour passed, the students answering inside began to hand in their answer sheets one after another. When they walked out of the answering room, some of their faces were full of frustration, while others were full of confidence.

The little fat man came out feeling refreshed, and he felt that he should be stable this time.

Qi Xing put his shoulders on his face with a frustrated face, and said sadly: "Master, why did the questions in the assessment this time come out of the questions in the Four Books? Didn't you say that you only take the three-character classic? I don’t know how to explain semantics, and I even have to compose poems at the end!!! The master has never taught this, even if I want to use my brain, I can’t figure it out! I think I’m finished again this time!”

The little fat man patted him on the shoulder. In order to echo his state of mind at this time, his expression was very exaggerated, and he said earnestly: "Brother's day!"

"Fuck you!" Qi Xing knew that he was pretending as soon as he heard it, and couldn't help asking, "How did you answer this time?"

The little fat man looked proud, brushed a strand of hair behind his ear, and said in a very unbeatable tone: "Of course I'm fine, sir! Brother is not in class C from now on, don't miss me too much, welcome to play with me in class B oh!"

"You bragging is really getting bigger and bigger, I want to see if you can pass!" Qi Xing said this and looked at Tian Rui next to him, and asked, "Rui, what about your assessment this time?" How does it feel?"

Tian Rui didn't say a word after he came out. He didn't usually have the same temper as the little fat man and Qi Xing. When Qi Xing asked him, he said: "I also find it difficult, especially the last poem. Won't."

The three of them reached an agreement on the part of writing the poem, and walked all the way to the dining hall.

It was already noon now, the cook had already prepared the meal, and Lin Zhao had already finished eating when the little fat man and the others arrived.

Lin Zhao was not in a very high mood, because he did very poorly in the poetry part of his answer sheet today.

Jiang Ziyan made dinner as soon as he got home after school in the evening.Jiang Ziyan knew that he was being assessed for promotion today, so he specially cooked some dishes tonight, but Lin Zhao seemed not in a good mood during the meal, Jiang Ziyan secretly guessed, maybe he didn't perform well today?

After dinner, Lin Zhao went to wash the dishes as usual, and Jiang Ziyan took Lin Xing back to the house to tell him stories.

When Lin Zhao packed up the stove and entered the house, Jiang Ziyan hadn't left yet, but Lin Xing had already fallen asleep on the bed.

In winter, the sky gets dark quickly, and it is easy to get sleepy after eating, and it is the time for children to grow their bodies, so Lin Xing sleeps quickly.

Jiang Ziyan put an index finger on the two thin lips and hissed, signaling him to keep silent.He turned off the lamp, then pulled Lin Zhao out and quietly closed the door to prevent Lin Xing from being disturbed.

When he came to Jiang Ziyan's room, he lit the oil lamp beside the table, and the two sat down facing each other. Jiang Ziyan said, "Azhao, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself when it comes to studying. After all, you only went to study for a short time. It's normal to fail to answer well. Don't take one thing too seriously. Take a step back and say that it doesn't matter if you never get promoted to class B and fail to pass the exam. The biggest reason why I let you study is I hope you can read a little bit more, and get along well with others to improve your interpersonal communication, nothing else matters."

"Besides, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, this little thing is not worth wasting your emotions."

Jiang Ziyan recalled that in his previous life, when he watched the news, he always heard about junior high school students who were autistic due to the pressure of study, and thought of Lin Zhao's somewhat withdrawn character, and he said, "How about I give you an example, before, there was a... "

Lin Zhao heard more and more something was wrong, seeing Jiang Ziyan's words getting more and more outrageous, he hurriedly said, "Brother,"

"Huh?" Jiang Ziyan stopped and looked at him.

"Did you... misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstand?"

"I misunderstood that I failed the exam today."

"Uh... isn't it? I saw that you were not in a good mood when you were eating dinner. You didn't even eat the new dishes I made today, so I thought you failed the exam!" Jiang Ziyan smiled awkwardly.

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "No brother, I'm actually very happy that brother cares about me so much." Unexpectedly, my brother cared so much about his emotions, and the little disappointment in his heart dissipated long ago.

He went on to explain: "I answered the questions very well today, and the questions asked by the master are also very simple. I was the first to submit the answer sheet. It's just because the last question when answering the questions is poetry. I'm not very good at it, so I can't take it. Full marks, so I'm a bit disappointed."

Jiang Ziyan was shocked. Could it be that he was unhappy because he failed to get a full score?It turned out that he was thinking too much.But when he heard about writing poems, he suddenly became interested, and said, "It's really not easy to write poems. What is the theme for your master to write poems? Do you have any specific requirements?"

"I didn't say anything about the theme, I just asked for four sentences, five characters and one sentence, flat and flat rhymes, and neat antithesis."

No theme?Isn't that just writing five-character quatrains casually?

It sounds relatively simple, but it was a bit difficult for Lin Zhao, who had just officially started school. Even Jiang Ziyan, who went to college, could not write an original five-character quatrain.

However, although he can't write by himself, he has memorized a lot of poems since he was a child, and there are as many five-character quatrains as there are.

He said: "There are a few plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone, knowing that it's not snow, but only a dark fragrance. Does this meet your requirements?"

Lin Zhao was very surprised, "Brother, you know how to compose poems! What's the name of this poem? Although the object is not very neat, but the writing is very charming, it can be called a quatrain!"

We don't know how many things you still have, brother.

Jiang Ziyan quickly waved his hand, "No, I read this in a book before, and the name is Yongmei."

"My brother is so knowledgeable and talented!"

Jiang Ziyan blushed from the praise, but in fact he was just a porter of poetry.

"Brother, can you tell me some other poems?"

Jiang Ziyan didn't expect him to be so interested in poetry, and he didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, so he said, "Which one do you want to hear?"

"I love to listen to whatever my brother says."

Jiang Ziyan turned his head and saw the two of them faintly reflected by the candles by the window. It was night again, and he couldn't help but think of that poem.

His voice was mellow, clear and clean, and he said slowly: "Your inquiry is not yet due, and the night rain in Bashan floods the autumn pond. Why cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains in Bashan at night."

"Why cut the western window candles together..." Lin Zhao couldn't help muttering, he could repeat it after hearing it once, he said, "Good poem! Brother, what is Bashan? Where is it?"

"Bashan is in a far away place, not here."

Lin Zhao didn't care much about this, he was thinking, when can he cut the west window candles with his brother...

Three days later, the results of the promotion assessment came out. Five out of ten people passed.

Qi Xing did not pass without any surprise, and the little fat man passed as expected, and was ten points higher than the minimum line.Lin Zhao was the one with the least suspense. Even if the poems were so-so, the overall score was still the first.Among the five people who passed, the most surprising one was Tian Rui, who passed the promotion line with the lowest score.

Qi Xing almost cried when he heard the news. The two older male classmates who had been fooling around in Class C for a long time passed the promotion assessment this time, leaving him alone in Class C. .

Lin Zhao had heard the news when he came, and Qi Xing was standing in front of the table less than two meters away from him, crying and howling.

"The two of you are too unkind! Didn't you agree that you will have trouble together? In a blink of an eye, you both betrayed me (┯_┯)."

Qi Xing's expression was very exaggerated, he even hugged the little fat man's leg and said: "The sky is not fair! The sky is not fair!"

Fatty and Tian Rui were very helpless, Qi Xing, the showman, started again.

"Okay, okay, stop acting, I know you're fine, don't be silly, don't you just not study in the same class, what's the matter, it's all about playing anyway, anyway, we're all in the same yard, you come to me Coming to you makes no difference."

Tian Rui nodded, "Fatty is right, we will come to play with you anytime! And this time it was just an accident, so I might go back to class B first to find out the atmosphere, maybe because I can't keep up with the progress, I will come back again!"

It's almost time for class, and the three of them are still chattering non-stop. It's just a promotion assessment. From this class to study in the next room, the three of them are acting as if they are dying.

When school was over in the evening, the little fat man deliberately avoided Qi Xing and Tian Rui, and walked with Lin Zhao.

Fatty lived in the south, and Lin Zhao lived in the east. The two left the private school for a while.

On the way, the little fat man handed a purse to Lin Zhao, and he said, "This is what I promised you, here it is!"

Lin Zhao knew that it contained Nuanyu, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't pick it up.

"You take it, I don't use this thing for me, I passed this assessment thanks to you, if my father knows how happy he will be, it's all thanks to you, you Take it quickly, and don't make me a person who breaks my promise!"

The little fat man's words were resounding, he stuffed the purse directly into Lin Zhao's hand, and then swaggered towards the house.

But Lin Zhao looked at the Nuanyu in his hand. He didn't expect the little fat man to be a real trustworthy person. Although he was a bit noisy at ordinary times, he was not bad. If he came to him for help with his studies in the future, Help if you can.

Lin Zhao put Nuanyu into his pocket, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and walked quickly towards the house.

After the two of them left, two black heads popped out from the alley behind, they were Qi Xing and Tian Rui.

Today, the little fat man felt that something was wrong if he didn't go with them because of something, so he followed up to see that the little fat man was leaving with Lin Zhao.And what they didn't expect was that they actually saw that scene——

The little fat man actually gave Lin Zhao a purse! ! !