Eating big melon is so refreshing

Xiao Chunya said lazily, "What do you think those hidden Xuanwu guards are here for? I don't have that much face. I think my uncle has more face."

"That's what I told him."

"Then?"

"He fainted out of fright." Xiao Qiulin added, "Erniu also fainted when he heard this. He's quite timid."

Being targeted by the Xuanwu Guards would scare even a high-ranking official to death, let alone a mere Erniu!

"Uncle and Erniu are timid, so don't scare them anymore, or people will say we are unfilial." Xiao Chunya said perfunctorily, "I don't care. The end of the imperial examination is just the same-house examination. You are different. You will be an official in the future, and the most important thing for an official is reputation."

"Got it." Xiao Qiulin ignored it. He didn't care about the so-called reputation at all. It seemed that the fat sister was addicted to power, so he tried his best to cooperate with her.

"My favorite games are QQ Farm and Wild Infrastructure. I don't want to force my wish on you, but you also know that no matter how high my title is, it is just a false title." Xiao Chunya said, "If you really don't want to be an official, then I will find another ally to realize my wish."

Xiao Qiulin looked aggrieved. "It's not that I don't want to be an official, I just think the officialdom is boring."

"I've heard people say that the officialdom is full of blood and gore, and full of swords and sabers. It has nothing to do with the word 'boring', right?"

Xiao Chunya said, "Why don't you follow the village chief as an apprentice for a few days to see if it's boring, or if it's just a fight or a mess?"

"Okay." Xiao Qiulin felt that the village chief must be quite bored. In such a small town, everyone had to manage the affairs of his own village. How many things to do in a month?

Several adults were stunned when they heard this. It turned out that Xiaoqiu had no interest in being an official, but Xiaochun was particularly interested in being one. What the hell! Couldn't your interests be reversed?

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How to say it? The promotion from Ming Jin Stage to An Jin Stage is like the promotion from Class C to Class B. The promotion from An Jin Stage to Hua Jin Stage is like the difficulty of passing the examination for a scholar. The promotion from Hua Jin Stage to Gang Qi Stage is like the difficulty of passing the examination for a Jinshi!

Zhao Dong, Zhao Xi and Zhao Nan, the three who were at the peak of Ming Jin stage, took the "Xiao Huan Dan" on the spot after receiving it. After just one circulation of their Qi, they broke through and were promoted to An Jin stage directly.

"Grandpa, you must be envious. Why didn't you practice martial arts back then?" Xiao Chunya poked at his heart. Zhao Bei held his fat granddaughter in his arms and said with some emotion, "Grandpa also practiced martial arts back then, but he didn't have the talent, so he didn't bother."

"Have you eaten the jerky we sent you back during this time?"

"Yes, the scented rabbit is a warm tonic. Your grandmother and I eat it several times a month. A few days ago, we went to the county to test our strength, and we both felt stronger."

Zhao Bei said, "Grandpa doesn't have any big wishes. I just hope that you grow up safely and healthily. It's a pity that your uncle is not very good and played a good hand of cards badly."

"Grandpa, don't worry. My uncle was scared by his younger brother once, so he is several times less courageous than before. But Sanniu has been given to my fifth uncle as his son, so he should stay in the county with my fifth uncle in the future." Xiao Chunya said, "My fifth uncle is obsessed with practicing martial arts, so it is really not suitable for him to marry again. Having a son is the best thing for him."

"I've only heard of nerds before. Your fifth uncle is a military nerd. Forget it. If he doesn't have that mindset, don't find him a wife. He's only thinking about taking the military officer exam now."

"What is the power of Uncle Wu?"

"He weighs 260 pounds, and he shows off his beauty everywhere. People who know him would think he weighs 620 pounds." Zhao Bei is a little disgusted with his unstable little son.

"The military attaché exam will be held in March next year. Uncle Wu should meet the registration requirements by then."

Xiao Chunya said, "In February next year, Master Mingyue will take the county exam. If the teacher says that we can take the exam, we will return to Huangyang County to take the exam in February next year. Then we will not come back during the Spring Festival next year, and we will have a month to prepare for the finals."

"Xiao Chun'er, you will only be eight years old next year, don't put so much pressure on yourself." Zhao Dong opened his eyes and looked energetic. After his advancement in dark energy, he felt like he was ten years younger.

"Just treat it as a chance to gain experience. I heard that taking the county exam at the age of eight is not uncommon in the imperial capital. The examination room is too small. The county exam place is better. I heard that the Imperial Examination Hall in Qingzhou Prefecture has not been repaired for three or four hundred years. You can imagine how bad it is inside."

Xiao Chunya said, "If you pass the county exam but fail the prefectural exam, you have to start all over again. We think it's best to do it all at once. As long as you pass the exam as a student, you will have plenty of time to take the exam for a scholar, and you will also have more time to improve your martial arts."

Zhao Xi interrupted, "Xiaochun, have you finished studying the Four Books and the Five Classics?"

"No, according to the Master's plan, we will finish studying all the books in June this year, and then start writing articles and practicing various exam questions. We will take exams every day until we are completely unrecognizable, until we are calm when seeing the exam questions, and until we can recite the answers even in our dreams. Then we can leave."

After hearing this, all the adults present were stunned. This teacher must be a devil. Poor child, how can he bear it?

Xiao Chunya felt that she could definitely handle it. Thinking back to her previous life as a student, she had started studying in kindergarten, and until the college entrance examination, she hadn't seen many of her classmates go crazy. This proved how strong the Chinese children's ability to withstand pressure is!

Luo Xiaopang: Fatty kids are all potential stocks. Even if others go crazy, the fat kids will not go crazy.

Chen Zichuan: He doesn't dare to go crazy, who can he beat? Keep working hard.

"Second Grandpa, Uncle Wanzi can make ceramics, can I see it?"

"Why not? He just likes making these little things. He has a room dedicated to storing the porcelain he made." Zhao Xi said, "Just take whichever one you like. Wanzi, come out for a moment."

Xiao Chunya's eyes sparkled. There were porcelains all over the room, so second grandfather's house should have a small porcelain kiln specially made for firing porcelains.

"Wow! This clay doll is so cute!"

"This doll is mighty."

"Uncle Wanzi, you are so talented! The dolls you make are so beautiful and unique."

"Take whichever one you like. I have a lot more here." Wanzi's voice was a little floating. He had always been scolded by his father, scolded by his mother, and laughed at by his clansmen. Except for his wife, no one affirmed his work. It turned out that it was not that he did a bad job, but that others did not appreciate it.

Xiao Chunya's voice floated out from the house, and her flattery petrified the grown men outside. Several adults looked at each other in bewilderment. How much must this kid like the clay doll to be able to flatter against his will!

In the eyes of these grown men, playing in the mud means nothing, so they are so disappointed in their children!