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Chapter 478 Liu Ming is on fire, I wish a friend a happy birthday!)(1/2)

The crowd dissipated, leaving only a few idle men pointing at Liu Ming who was standing there.

I'm finished!

Liu Ming knew very well that the danger of not removing his academic qualifications.

Fang Xing didn't even need to take action. As long as he entered the spring examination room, no matter how outstanding the article was, the examiners would not dare to take the risk to admit him.

If you admit him, it will be a shame for Confucianism!

And even if he returns home, he won’t have any privileges!

A betrayal dog, even if you don’t beat you, you will burn high incense, and you still want privileges?

You are not so beautiful!

It was not until the sun was in the middle that Liu Ming staggered towards the city.

When he arrived at the inn, the shopkeeper pointed to the bag placed at the door and said disdainfully: "The small shop and temple are small, so you can't accommodate such a big Buddha as a guest official. Please give yourself a favor."

When those guests in the lobby saw Liu Ming, they laughed and gave advice.

Things spread faster than expected!

Liu Ming picked up his bag and showed a smile that was even worse than crying. He was about to speak, but the shopkeeper shook his head, "The inn in Jinling City, except those shameless people, will not receive you. It is better to go home as soon as possible."

"Xing and Bo are indeed amazing. Even I want to learn from him, but I don't know if he will accept it."

The two scholars passed by Liu Ming, and those words of praise were like spikes, tinging his heart.

"It's definitely not accepted."

“Why?”

"Isn't someone there last time? As a result, people from Zhixing Academy said that the students in this period have been fully recruited, so I will talk about them later."

"That's a pity..."

When they returned to the academy, the students were still unsatisfied and did not want to attend class, but Xie Jin drank it with a stern face.

"Fang Xing, I want to fly up by sitting on that hot air balloon!"

Wanwan also came with her, and she pestered Fang Xing to sit down once.

"I really want to fly?"

Fang Xing glanced at Wanwan and asked with a provocative look on his face.

Zhu Zhanji was shocked and wanted to stop him, but Wanwan said excitedly: "It's great to wake you up if you want to sit."

"Brother Dehua..."

Fang Xing suddenly picked up Wanwan and spun quickly.

"This is taking off..."

"Gee!"

Amid the crisp laughter, Wanwan hugged Fang Xing's neck, and was overjoyed.

"Master, someone asks for a visit."

Jay Fang was staying at home today and couldn't see the miracle, so he felt a little frustrated and his old face was full of dissatisfaction.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wanwan was put down by Fang Xing with regret, but as soon as she stopped, her little body fell to the ground. Fang Xing was so scared that she hugged her quickly and said with a smile: "Will you fly next time?"

Wanwan raised her little face and was about to refute unconvincedly, but her chest and abdomen swelled, making her face turn white.

"Hurry up!"

Fang Xing knew what Wanwan's face and body were trembling slightly, and hurriedly ordered: "Go and pour a cup of hot tea."

After waiting for Wanwan to stop feeling disgusted, Fang Xing asked, "Uncle Jaylen, who is it?"

Jay Fang also looked at Wanwan with a worried look on his face. He was distracted when he heard this, "Master, he is a young man, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He said he wanted to become a disciple."

Um?

Fang Xing wondered, and then went to the front yard.

"It's you?"

As soon as he entered the veil, Fang Xing saw the young man carrying firewood today, but his clothes were torn and his face was bruised and swollen.

The young man was standing with his hands and feet twitching. When he saw Fang Xing, his body trembled, and then he knelt on the ground and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I want to study!"

"Why is this? Get up quickly!"

Fang Xing frowned and asked someone to help the young man up. Then he saw that his lips were dry and cracked, but the cup of tea placed on the coffee table was not moved at all, so he felt a little reluctant.

After being helped up, the young man choked and said, "Brother, the young man went to sell firewood today, but he was said to be muddy and wanted to climb high branches... The young man was dissatisfied, and the young man felt that he could study..."

Fang Xing's face looked angry and asked, "Who is it?"

Needless to say, the person who started the attack must have seen the scene where this young man asked Fang Xing before, and the other party learned to be extremely hated.

"I don't know."

Young people seem to have no fixed customers.

Fang Xing sighed in his heart and asked, "What's your name?"

"The little one is called Li Ermao."

When the young man saw Fang Xing's kindness, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Who is at home?"

"Only my mother is at home."

Fang Xing let out a breath and ordered: "Fang Wu."

"master."

"Take him to see Mr.

Fang Xing turned around, and the hardness in his heart was instantly suppressed.

There were so many people like Li Ermao in the Ming Dynasty, and Fang Xing could not save them one by one.

"But I can't ignore it when I see it..."

The road ahead is still long, but we can't ignore it.

So what if you ruin your promises that you no longer accept students!

Fang Xing thought for a while: "Li Ermao, please bring your mother here."

Li Ermao knelt in panic and said, "Brother, I dare not. The young one can support my mother, the young one..."

Fang Xing suppressed the sudden anger and said, "Do you listen to you or me?"

"Brother..."

Li Ermao's tears finally couldn't help but slid down, and she burst into tears in an instant.

"Since my childhood father went there, no one has ever treated the young, the young... woof..."

So there was an inexplicable student in the academy, and he was an illiterate student.

Fang Xing went back and told his wife and concubine about this, both of them were a little sad.

"Husband, is that Li Ermao married?"

Zhang Shuhui thought about the maid candidate at home, and felt that such a young man who was filial and eager to learn would definitely not be wrong.

"have no idea."

Fang Xing thought about it and went to the academy.

"I don't even know the words, so I dare to join us? Be more tactful and go home!"

The previous section was a physics class. Everyone was interested, but a ragged classmate came and couldn't help but look at him.

Xia Ming's reaction was the strongest, and he frowned and said, "I don't know what the mountain leader is thinking, but I almost became a scholar two years ago. And I don't like the smell on you. With you here, I can't concentrate on studying, so you should leave quickly!"

Li Ermao stood there in embarrassment, with the students around him lowering their eyes, reading books, or staring blankly.

He wanted to leave, but when he thought of Fang Xing's attitude, he was frozen in place for a moment, but a huge grief accumulated in his heart.

“I just want to read…”

Xia Ming said disdainfully: "Not everyone can read. Without talent, it will be useless for you to read. Besides, I think you are just here to eat and drink for free, so why waste your time! Get out of here quickly!"

The time for the next class is coming soon, and Xia Ming urged impatiently.

Li Ermao's chest was rising and falling rapidly. Today he resisted when he was beaten and defeated his opponent, but the one who came to him was the Five City Military Commander.

The people from the Five City Military Police did not listen to the incident and beat him up directly. The injuries on his body came from this.

The man was named Zhan Xun, and Li Ermao clearly remembered what those people from the Five City Military and Ma Si said to him.

"Yo! Isn't this the young master of the Ministry of Justice Zhamozan Fangji?"
To be continued...
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