manynovel Chapter 293 The Mysterious Identity of Ke Zhenqiu
Chapter 293 The Mysterious Identity of Ke Zhenqiu
I saw the young man opposite me was writing furiously. She kept writing, as if she was possessed by God, as if she didn't need to think, and her writing was as smooth as flowing water.
Ke Zhenqiu took a deep breath. Jiang Youzhen should not be underestimated.
At least he is still thinking about it, while the other party has already started writing.
When Jiang Youzhen wrote an article, she always thought of the greater good first, first the country and then herself. However, in this question, it seemed a bit empty to start with the greater good of the country and family, so she planned to start with standing up for herself and then introduce the greater good later.
Everyone was whispering again, and the shopkeeper at the counter was clacking on his abacus. Even at this time, no one left. Even those who didn't have a seat sat on the floor nearby.
The shopkeeper never chased people away, even when it was very crowded, even when some people didn't even buy a pot of tea, he was still cheerful.
How could he not be happy? He used his abacus to calculate the evening's profits.
After he figured it out, his face was full of smiles. Just tonight, he made as much as he would have made in ten days.
"Boss, many customers want refills of tea, and the fruits are almost gone." The waiter came rushing over excitedly. The boss had made a fortune tonight, and they, the waiters, could also benefit from it.
"Go!" The shopkeeper waved his big hand, "Oh! But you better be gentle, don't be too harsh, otherwise I will have a hard time explaining it later, after all, the county magistrate is here too."
As he spoke, he saw some noise in the hall, so he immediately asked someone to lower the curtain. Jiang Youzhen was his little ancestor now, how could he disturb his little ancestor's thoughts? What if he lost and thought the cost was too much?
Jiang Youzhen had decided on the main idea in the first paragraph and was about to discuss the seven points when he realized that he had already written a hundred words. Oh no! This article will have to be at least 700 or 800 words.
Anyway, there was no word limit, so she naturally wrote as long as she had enough time.
The waiting time is very long, especially when everyone is looking forward to it.
"Young Master! Two incense sticks have been burned." Xiao Wu walked up to Tong Huaian who was lying on the Arhat couch and reminded him in a low voice.
"Yeah!" Tong Huaian nodded, stood up and walked to the window. It was dark outside and the lights in the teahouse had already been lit.
There are lights everywhere in the hall and the pavilion, making it very bright.
Tong Huaian glanced at the two people who were writing furiously and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"The identity of this Ke Zhenqiu must be found out as soon as possible. This person cannot be just the son of a local gentry."
Ke Zhenqiu's behavior is very unpredictable and mysterious. The fact that he disappears for five days every month is very suspicious.
I couldn’t even come back to see my biological mother for the last time before she died. What could be more important than my mother’s death?
Moreover, it was absolutely unreasonable to adopt someone after his father died. It was too heartless. Even if he wanted to live in the current gentry's house and enjoy wealth and glory, he wouldn't be so eager.
"Find out the cause of his father's death." Tong Huaian ordered Xiao Wu.
The reason why he paid so much attention to Ke Zhenqiu was just a coincidence. And next year, this guy will definitely play, and then they will be rivals.
Jiang Youzhen below was so focused that he didn't even notice that a few more lights had been added to the water pavilion.
The more she wrote, the smoother her flow became, and her ideas flowed like a spring.
After the third stick of incense burned out, Jiang Youzhen finally looked at her draft. She couldn't tolerate some of the alterations.
A draft was just a draft after all. She rubbed her sore wrist and began to copy it on a piece of paper.
Ke Zhenqiu on the other side took a deep breath. This question was quite difficult. He thought he had learned the questions in advance and was ahead of many people, but he didn't expect Jiang Youzhen to be able to answer so smoothly.
I glanced at the opposite side and was shocked to find that Jiang Youzhen was already copying the answers.
Her calm brows were a little hazy in the candlelight, but her eyes were very bright, and he could hardly see clearly. He had never seen anyone with eyes so bright.
After being stunned for a moment, Ke Zhenqiu heard a light cough, then he came to his senses and quickly started the test.
Wen Ruyu glanced at Ke Zhenqiu. This kid was staring at Jiang Youzhen in a daze. Could he be up to some evil idea?
Feeling unhappy, he coughed lightly.
Jiang Youzhen put down his pen and prepared to wait for the ink to dry. He turned around and glanced at the incense burner, and found that there was still half an incense stick of time left.
"Has Jiang Youzhen finished writing?" Someone noticed the commotion here and asked in surprise.
"She should have finished writing. Didn't you see that she stopped writing?"
Wen Ruyu walked from behind Master Jiang to Jiang Youzhen's side, "Junior brother, won't you take another look?"
Seeing that Jiang Youzhen stopped writing and stopped checking, Wen Ruyu reminded him.
"The inspection has been completed!" Jiang Youzhen smiled.
When she was copying, she was very careful and didn't dare to make a mistake in a single word.
This is what Master Jiang taught her. He said that one should develop habits in everything so that one will be able to follow the habits when taking exams.
There are typos in daily life, which doesn’t affect anything, but there are always regrets.
Jiang Youzhen felt that Mrs. Jiang was a person who pursued perfection. Although she did not have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, she would not allow her articles to be lowered by one or two typos.
"The time has come!" After saying this, the gong was struck. Everyone in the hall stood up and looked over here.
Ke Zhenqiu quickly put down his pen; he had barely finished writing.
"No need to copy it, it's a waste of time. Just find someone to read it out in public, and then we can discuss it." Lin Jiuan couldn't wait any longer. How long would it take to copy so many words?
"Lord Lin, why don't you let me read it through? What do you think?" Zhao Zan admired Jiang Youzhen very much, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
He gave Jiang Youzhen a kind smile, and then made a suggestion to Lin Jiuan.
"Then please take the trouble, Mr. Zhao!" Lin Jiuan nodded. Why not?
"Ke Zhenqiu's article is not dry yet, so let's read Jiang Youzhen's first!" Zhao Zan said, and he had already walked to Jiang Youzhen's desk.
Everyone understood what was going on. How could Zhao Zan think that the ink was not dry yet? He just couldn't wait to read Jiang Youzhen's article. In fact, they were the same.
Zhao Zanyi was surprised when he picked up the article. It was so long, it must have thousands of words, right?
"Everyone, please be quiet! Let's start now!" Lin Jiuan shouted.
"To bring peace to the people, one must first eliminate the harm, and to eliminate the harm, one must first correct oneself. Correcting oneself is the basis for eliminating harm, and eliminating harm is the basis for bringing peace to the people. If harm is not eliminated, the people will not be able to bring peace to themselves, and if it is not corrected, how can the harm be eliminated..."
Zhao Zan's clear voice echoed in the hall and the pavilion, and everyone listened attentively.
Just by starting, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads.
I want to use the idea of standing at attention to introduce the following article. Starting from oneself is also the words of sages and the code of conduct for gentlemen.
The preface is only a hundred words, and the following seven evils are the highlight.
The topic is a bit tricky and rigorous, not to mention that explaining these seven harms requires careful analysis and thinking.