"Well done, I urge God to cheer up and send talents of all kinds. Brother Tinghui, you have really made a name for yourself this time!"

"No one dares to look down upon you now!"

At this time, Lu Dao, who was standing next to Huang Tinghui, was obviously more excited than the real owner.

After all, the scene of Huang Tinghui chatting with the Confucian scholars at the gate of Luyang Academy was really exciting.

And a random poem written by Huang Tinghui left all the second-generation ancestors speechless.

Such talent naturally made Lu Daoming, his old friend, very excited.

"I would rather not get this fame!"

"Those second-generation ancestors are probably going to target me!"

Huang Tinghui smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Ting Huizhong, you can rest assured that the mountain chief is a sensible person."

"Brother Tinghui today is just to vent his anger on Mr. Li and to speak out for the poor people. The mountain chief naturally knows it!"

"Besides, in Luyang Academy, the mountain chief will never sit back and let those second-generation ancestors bully others, so Brother Tinghui can rest assured!"

Lu Daoming patted Huang Tinghui's shoulder and said.

"What about after leaving the academy?" After Huang Tinghui finished speaking, Lu Daoming was tongue-tied for a moment.

Yes, what about after leaving the academy?

Huang Tinghui smiled and patted Lu Daoming on the shoulder.

Now that you have chosen this path, just go for it.

After all, you have to rely on yourself!

Just give it a try. If you gain fame, those people will be nothing.

What's more, it's just a competition between students. If the power behind those people ends up, it would be too unscrupulous.

"Just study!"

"It will be good if you gain fame!" Huang Tinghui smiled, patted Lu Daoming on the shoulder and said.

Right now, apart from the store affairs, Huang Tinghui's most important thing is the children's voice audition in February and March.

After passing the Tongsheng Examination, Huang Tinghui would be eligible to take the Scholarship Examination.

As long as you pass the exam, it won't be a big deal.

…

As the days passed, Huang Tinghui studied quietly in Luyang Academy.

While Mr. Huang was teaching, Huang Tinghui went to listen to the music carefully.

When he didn't have any homework, he would study articles by himself.

Repeatedly pondering the "exam-ready articles" of this era.

Huang Tinghui has an excellent memory for scriptures and so on.

Of course, these are easy to mention, and Huang Tinghui didn't even need to spend too much time to write them down.

As for figuring out the "examination-oriented articles", Huang Tinghui also spent a lot of thought.

So much so that when Li Baichong read Huang Tinghui's articles several times, he couldn't help but stroke his beard.

Without him!

Huang Tinghui's progress was faster than he expected.

Compared with when he first wrote the article, which was jerky and unintelligible, Huang Tinghui's article at this time was still far from being a scholar like him, or even a scholar with good articles.

But it shouldn't be a problem to take the childbirth examination.

Of course, Li Baichong did not tell Huang Tinghui this.

After all, Li Baichong, who was born in Juren, would not relax his supervision and supervision just because Huang Tinghui passed the Tongsheng Examination.

It's just a test for children. If you can't get good results in the test, it won't work.

What's more, the Tongsheng Examination is just the beginning, there are so many exams ahead!

Li Baichong would naturally not do such a stupid thing if he was complacent just because his article could pass the Tongsheng Examination.

With this idea, Li Baichong also continued to burden Huang Tinghui.

So much so that in the entire Luyang Academy, Huang Tinghui was considered by many students to be an "article maniac."

Such diligent students really put a lot of pressure on these students.

Some people got up early in the morning and saw Huang Tinghui writing straightly, and their hearts were extremely broken.

Others are smarter than you, and that’s not particularly scary!

The really scary thing is that that person is not only smarter than you, but also far more diligent than you.

If such a character fails, who can succeed?

"Doesn't this guy need to sleep? He goes to bed later than an ox and wakes up earlier than a rooster. It's terrible. It's really terrible!!"

"Huang Xiaolangjun is simply a reading maniac. Have you ever seen anyone reading while eating? It's so difficult!"

"Look, look, he's using the brush as chopsticks. Oh my god, why did he bring the brush over? That mouthful of ink, could he have stuffed the ink into his mouth? He's so obsessed with it?"

"This level of diligence really puts me to shame. I am not as good as Huang Xiaolangjun. If one day I hear that Huang Xiaolangjun failed the imperial examination, I think I can pack my bags and go home. Such evil people have failed in the imperial examination."

If it's a halberd, there's absolutely no hope for us."

"Are you going back to inherit your Cheng family's millions of wealth?"

Everyone looked at Huang Tinghui, who was reading and eating ink, and said some random words.

At this time, Huang Tinghui walked towards their direction with a book in his hand.

"Dear classmates, what do you think is the best angle to approach to answer this question, 'The way of a university lies in clear virtue, in being close to the people, and in adhering to the highest benevolence and righteousness.'"

After saying this, all the students looked at me and I looked at you.

They immediately put away their food boxes, "Brother Tinghui, I'm full, you eat slowly, I won't disturb you anymore!"

"Brother Tinghui, I remembered that my quilt has not yet been dried. The weather is very good today!"

"Brother Tinghui, I haven't finished the homework assigned by the teacher, so I have to resign..."

"Brother Tinghui..."

Those students were already having a headache about the article.

It's schoolwork on weekdays, and they can't avoid it.

Now when I am eating and relaxing, I am still writing articles.

Doesn’t that make you feel uncomfortable?

Therefore, after Huang Tinghui said these words, everyone rubbed oil on the soles of their feet and ran out immediately.

There was only one little fat man left. He thought about it for a long time and didn't know what excuse to make.

"Are you busy?" Huang Tinghui asked.

Suddenly, the little fat man's eyes lit up and he found his words.

I saw the little fat man covering his stomach, "Oh, my stomach hurts!"

"Urgent urination, urgent urination!"

"Brother Tinghui, I'll take my leave first!" After the words fell, the little fat man ran out like a wind.

"What does your urgency to urinate have to do with your stomachache?"

"Besides, what you were covering just now was your chest!" Huang Tinghui said extremely depressed.

At this moment, a figure appeared next to Huang Tinghui, "I knew that there were still people who were as willing to learn as I was."

Huang Tinghui said happily.

"Brother Tinghui, please spare me. It's hard to find time to rest."

After hearing Huang Tinghui's words, Lu Daoming waved his hands and said.

"Brother Daoming, why are you here to see me?" Huang Tinghui asked with some confusion.

"Brother Tinghui, have you forgotten what day today is?" Lu Daoming asked helplessly.

"What day?"

"Isn't it a day for studying?"

Sure enough, the brain circuits of those who are addicted to studying are somewhat different from those of ordinary people.

"Today is the New Year's Eve, so I have half a day to rest!"

"You are the only one who is still studying!" Lu Daoming said, dumbfounded.

"Yuan Xi, so soon?" Huang Tinghui was a little surprised when he heard it at first, but the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

"It's just the New Year's Eve. My wife is not here, so what does this festival have to do with me?" Huang Tinghui replied.

"Why didn't this nerd realize this before?" Lu Daoming thought to himself.

"New Year's Eve is a holiday, and you don't want to spend it alone!"

"Brother Tinghui, I won't study today!"

"How?" After saying that, Lu Daoming took the book from Huang Tinghui's hand and said helplessly.

The task that my wife gave me was really helpless!

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Chapter completed!