Chapter 693: The farmer who doesn't want to be the champion is not a good king (55)

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Yao Jinrong’s expression suddenly froze, and his body trembled even more.
What, what? This is a self, not a book?
Jin asked Tingdao: "I remember that before the county school was a test in the middle school, the grandfather had changed the rules in order to let the students of the world study well, and allowed the children with good grades to enter the school. This book is a little read. Not good, how can he enter the county?"
The county magistrate and the abettor are good at oysters.
I have just praised the students in the county school with great achievements. Now I have encountered a guy who can't write half a word. This is a shame!
Thinking of this, they glanced at Yao Jinrong: "What is going on with you?"
Yao Jinrong was so anxious that he was sweating and subconsciously refuted: "No! No, I was the first county trial in the previous year! How could I not study?"
The man looked cold and cold and glanced over: "Oh? You didn't write a word, but it was still the first case? Could it be that someone got the shelter, thinking that there is a backing, no need to study, can also be the first in the case, even the three yuan?"
Sharp and mean, Yao Jinrong was pale.
He faintly felt that this words seemed to be very familiar. After thinking for a long time, I remembered that this was not the same as when he took the lead in insulting Xia Qingzhai. !
"I just -- just can't think of it for a while, no, I want to write it well, and write a draft in my heart... It’s not long before I started the exam, so many people didn’t write it!

Jin asked Ting cold: "But I am squatting, and there are many people who have written it."
"They are all written! They are all written in confusion!"
When Yao Jinrong suddenly thought of something, he screamed with excitement and excitement. Even Huo stood up, his fingers stretched back, pointing at the sin, and screaming.
"For example, Xia Qingzhai! He is Hu write! Do not believe, you go to see his article, he must be in order to make up the number of words, write in a mess!"
The noise here has aroused the attention of the students in the full house. Most of them are seriously writing. They are so eager to listen to this screaming and screaming, scared their hands and draw long ink marks on the paper. , ruined the entire test paper.
"My scroll!"
"Who is screaming? I don't know the test site is heavy, can't you shout? This is just a joint exam. If you really come to the exam room, you are wrong!"
"What is wrong, it is a big sin! If you are so screaming in the township test room, I am ruining the paper, I can't wait to kill you!"
The students have ruined the volume, and they have been unable to answer. The test has been forced to fail.
They were so angry that a Buddha was born and the Buddha was ascended to heaven. The hateful eyes instantly shot towards Yao Jinrong: "Yao Jinrong! What are you calling?!"
Yao Jinrong realized that he was not yelling. He looked up and the students in the examination room were staring at him. Only in the opposite room, the vegetarians were still calmly answering questions, as if they were not affected at all.
He felt that he had found evidence!
"Xia Qingzhai is writing! You see that his writing is not chaotic, it must be absent-minded, not serious at all! Say that I don't study well, Xia Qingzhai is better than me, you go see him!"
He screamed, the whole examination room was in chaos, the county magistrate and the aunts and other popular eyes burned with angry flames and said: "Yao Jinrong! You have enough trouble! Xia Qingzhai wrote, you don't know, what are you talking about?"
Yao Jinrong didn't believe it: "You don't admit it? Well, let everyone see it together! If he writes well, can I apologize for him? Xia Qingzhai, you dare not put your article out, let Let's take a look?!"