Chapter 665

Tianqiong academy, near the end of school, the weather is not good, the classroom is hot and sticky, everyone feels almost out of breath.

With the doors and windows wide open, it's still hard for the cool wind to blow in.

Those who come here to study are not from poor families. They are all fastidious. They don't smell too bad.

Gu Jiao sits in the last row, with mu Qingchen on her left and the back door on her right.

She can breathe enough fresh air in this position.

Zhou Tong in the front row is sleepy.

First, he was bored by the weather, and second, he stayed up late to paint.

In the lecture, Mr. Gao was explaining Shanggao theorem, the Pythagorean theorem that Gu Jiao had learned in her previous life.

"Zhou Tong!"

Master Gao suddenly called the roll.

Zhou Tong's body trembled and stood up with a confused face.

Gao said faintly, "how much is the result of this question for you?"

Zhou Tong swallowed.

What question, what number?

"Eighty." Gu Jiao said in a low voice with no expression on her face.

Mu Qingchen looks at Gu Jiao strangely.

Zhou Tong straightened up and said in a loud voice, "Eighty!"

Gao Fuzi looked at Zhou Tong suspiciously, then looked behind him.

There are only two people behind Zhou Tong, mu Qingchen and Xiao LIULANG. Mu Qingchen won't report the answer. Xiao LIULANG never listens to the teacher in class, and all his homework is copied.

"Well." Master Gao answered and asked Zhou Tong to sit down.

Zhou Tong sent a breath, raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

After class, mu Qingchen picked up the topic left by the teacher recently, pointed to a question and asked Gu Jiao: "how much is the answer?"

"I don't know." Gu Jiao said without thinking.

"What about this question?" Mu light dust changed a topic.

"I don't know." Gu Jiao said.

Mu light dust frowned at her: "how Zhou Tong asked you, you know?"

Zhou Tong can't do it, and neither can you?

Gu Jiao said casually, "I can't do it. I'm a fool."

After a while, Gu Xiaoshun came to look for Gu Jiao: "LIULANG, back!"

"Well." Gu Jiao began to pack up her book bag, as if she was not interested in learning.

Mu Qingchen took a deep look at her and said, "have you ever thought about the imperial examination?"

"I'm not from Yan." Gu Jiao said.

Mu Qingchen said: "all college students can take part in the imperial examination."

The state of Yan is a country that attaches great importance to talents. It can be seen from opening up underground martial fields and selecting martial arts talents in various countries.

Although most of the candidates in the imperial examination were local candidates, if they were outstanding, they would be admitted out of the ordinary.

There has been no lack of such precedent over the years.

If you are admitted to the examination, what is the inner city section of Yan District, the permanent registered residence of Yan state is not impossible.

"Don't you want to stay in Yan?" Mu Qingchen asked.

"Can one of the 1000 candidates stay?" Gu Jiao asked.

... difficult.

Yan's imperial examination is the most difficult of the six countries. It has a wide range of examinations, many subjects and the largest number of people.

Domestic candidates account for 80%, the other 20% are excellent students from five countries. Domestic candidates have extra points, while Liang and Jin candidates also have a small number of extra points. Only the screening mechanism of candidates from foreign countries is the most cruel.

Therefore, if Gu Jiao wants to stand out from yunyun candidates, the difficulty can be imagined.

Mu light dust way: "I think you can try."

Gu Jiao waved her hand: "forget it." She would have to kneel down just to write eight part essay. It's almost the same to ask Xiao Heng to take the exam.

"What about the military examination?" Mu Qingchen sees that she is not interested in Wenju and changes her routine.

Gu Jiao was fascinated: "Why are you so interested in my exam all of a sudden?"

Mu Qingchen once again stressed: "if you pass the exam, you can stay in the state of Yan."

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "why should I stay in the state of Yan? Or do you want me to stay in Yan? Mu Qingchen, don't you take a fancy to me? "

"You --" Mu Qingchen choked on her and turned coldly, "you are a man. How can I take a fancy to you?"

"Just know." Gu Jiao put the last book in, picked up the bag and said, "let's go!"

"It's going to rain!" Mu light dust looking at her back to remind.

Gu Jiao did not look back, just raised his hand, said he knew.

"Sister, it seems that it's going to rain. It's dark." On the way out of the Academy, Gu Xiaoshun looked at the dark clouds on his head and said, "are you going to teach that little princess?"

"Go." Gu Jiao said.

The little guy is too serious. She is afraid that if she doesn't go, the little guy will come to her house in the rain.

Although I can't go to class, I have to show up so as not to disappoint the children.

"Then I'll drive you." Gu Xiaoshun said.

Since I learned that Ma Wang was only two and a half years old, my family seldom let him pull the cart. Generally, they only let him pull the mill.

Fortunately, there is a horse at home.

Gu Xiaoshun led the horse out and put on the shaft.

Then he went into the house and took his cape and coir raincoat. When he came out, the horse who pulled the cart became the king of the horse. The horse stood far away in the alley.

Gu Xiaoshun was stunned and scratched his head: "what's the matter? Who changed it? How come it's you? "

He took the shaft off the horse king and pulled him in. Then he led the horse over and put it on.

"Xiao Shun, eat something before you go!"

Nanshi Niang called him in the room.

"I'll take two steamed buns with me." Gu Xiaoshun rushed into the house.

When he came out with steamed bread, the horse who pulled the cart became the king of horses again!

"No, this..."

Gu Xiaoshun is fascinated: "elder sister!"

Gu Jiao came out, looked at the horse king, and looked at the horse who was scared by the horse king, and said, "come out."

The king does not move.

This means that we must go out.

Gu Xiaoshun: "sister."

Gu Jiao said: "forget it, you go in, I'll go by myself."

"Oh." Gu Xiaoshun scratched his head and turned to enter the room, "... Actually, I'm not heavy."

Gu Jiao got into the carriage, and the king of the horse whooshed, and the carriage disappeared!

Ma Wang's speed was fast. Gu Jiao didn't get wet on the road. It didn't rain until she entered the residence.

The heavy rain continued, showing no sign of abating.

Gu Chengfeng hid in the tree for a while, but he was finally found.

He didn't know how they found out. He didn't show any flaws.

There are four officers in total. All of them are good at martial arts. It's not difficult for Gu Chengfeng to deal with them in the past, but the wound on his leg is too painful. He escaped from them at the cost of minor injuries.

The four were seriously injured and fell to the ground. They couldn't catch up for a while.

I'm afraid there will be a second wave of officers coming.

It's just a slave. In Gu Chengfeng's opinion, there's no need to arouse the masses like this. But at the same time, he also understands that what they catch is not a slave, it's the rules.

If everyone left like him, who would still work in the mine?

They are going to take him back and kill him as an example.

Gu Chengfeng walked along the official road. I don't know how long he walked, and finally he came to a bustling street.

The prosperity of Shengdu is not comparable to that of zhaodu. It's raining heavily. There are still many vendors on both sides of the street. Pedestrians are in a hurry and shops are full.

Gu Chengfeng braved the heavy rain and walked on the wet street.

He has a headache and chills.

All of a sudden, he was hit by a man walking towards him.

The man swore: "walking does not have long eyes!"

Gu Chengfeng ignored him.

He didn't understand anyway.

On the way to Shengdu, he was locked up with a group of slaves from the lower Kingdom, and there were few opportunities to learn Yan dialect.

After another walk, he had a splitting headache and was in a daze.

According to his past experience, he should have a high fever.

He found a space under the eaves and sat down against the cold wall.

"Ah! Go away One side of the beggar scolded, "this is Laozi's territory!"

Gu Chengfeng glanced at him, too lazy to move.

But the beggar pointed to the mark on the outside of his right leg with a stick: "it turns out that you are a slave, so you dare to compete with me for territory!"

In the state of Yan, the status of slaves was lower than that of beggars. They were not human beings, but goods and dogs.

Gu Chengfeng couldn't understand what he was saying. He was so tired that he just wanted to lean on him for a while.

He didn't want to get into trouble.

But the man was so noisy that he hit him with a pole.

Gu Chengfeng can crush him to death by moving his fingers, but he is just a lame old beggar.

Why bother with such people?

Gu Chengfeng used to be a better accountant.

Now it's not.

After more injustice and abuse, this unkindness is not worth mentioning at all.

Gu Chengfeng was so noisy that he dragged his tired body away.

He fell into an alley full of water.

The alleys came and went, and no one noticed that a man fainted here.

Finally, a carriage stopped nearby, and a middle-aged woman with jewels and showy manners came into the rouge shop with a little servant girl.

When they came out of the rouge shop, the little maid casually glanced at the figure on the ground: "Mom, there's someone over there!"

In the state of Yan, only the brothel procuress is called mother.

The middle-aged woman glared at her and said, "we are not brothels! It's a theater! It's Madame! Madame

"Yes, ma'am!" The servant girl changed her tongue in a hurry. The heart road drama garden and brothel are not the same.

"Alive or dead?" The middle-aged woman looked at the people in the alley. Gu Chengfeng was lying on the ground. She was tall and had a delicate and slender hand bone.

"Oh, it's kind of beautiful."

The middle-aged woman and the servant girl went over with an umbrella.

The servant girl squatted down and touched his neck: "there is still gas. Why? He seems to be talking

The servant girl put her ear to her.

"What did he say?" Asked the middle-aged woman.

"He doesn't seem to be from Shengdu. It's strange that he speaks Yan dialect..." after listening carefully for a long time, the servant girl finally understood a few words, "he said, Tianqiong Academy. Ma'am, isn't he a student of Tianqiong academy? "

The middle-aged woman glanced at Gu Chengfeng: "have you ever seen the students of Tianqiong academy dressed like this?"

Servant girl way: "also be."

She is an experienced middle-aged woman. She directly lifts Gu Chengfeng's trouser legs with her feet. Seeing the mark on them, she smiles coldly: "it's a slave. OK, take it back."

Gu Chengfeng was carried on the carriage by the servant girl and the driver, and threw it on the cold floor.

The servant girl opened the curtain and looked at the oncoming carriage. She said curiously, "madam, there is no coachman in that carriage!"

The middle-aged woman took a handkerchief to wipe the water on her body: "what's so strange about people's obedient horses?"