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Chapter 1948 Despair(1/2)

Jiao Cairen walked out slowly, carrying a burden.

He glanced at Fan Ying who was rubbing his butt and said, "The people in Xu Yuan don't want to move."

After saying that, he slowly passed by Fan Ying with a burden on his back, without any respect.

This is his final explanation to this task!

Fan Ying turned her head and watched him go out, a smile floating on the corner of her mouth.

A small official who was waiting behind to flatter him quietly came over and whispered, "Sir, he left by himself."

Fan Ying said seriously: "Young people nowadays! They are frivolous and impatient, so how can they become pillars? Alas! I am thinking too much. He is a student of the academy. If Xing and Uncle change their place, they will still be able to achieve success in the future."

His worried look attracted the admiration of the little official: "Sir, you are worried about him! But the young man doesn't appreciate him, be careful!"

Fan Ying praised: "You are good, do it well."

The little official trembled all over excitedly, and a series of flattery continued to blurt out.

The disgust in Fan Ying's eyes flashed by and she said, "You go and follow him and don't let him find a short-sighted view."

The little official thought this was a priority, so he ran out happily.

Fan Ying sneered, and then went home. He was about to drink a drink when he went home and then had a good sleep.

As for whether Jiao Cairen would be suspicious, he had no worries after arranging the minor official to stare at him.

If someone dies, is the academy still not satisfied?

No matter how good you are, you can't take your anger on others for a student.

Thinking of the praise from the county magistrate Wang Xu just now, Fan Ying's eyes became more hot.

The consensus between the two of them is that students in the academy cannot use Huan County as a springboard for promotion.

Once Jiao Cairen is promoted from Huan County, the greater his official position, the worse he and Wang Xu will be in everyone's eyes, and they will even become a scum of the famous sect.

So it's better to drive it away!

You are so awake that we can't afford to offend you, but you can always send the plague god?

Fan Ying hummed a small song and thought that Wang Xu promised to recommend himself to the above priority. She felt that even the sunset was a little more beautiful and her breathing was full of excitement.

Just when he first entered the house, when Jiao Cairen was staying in the only inn in Huan County, the city gate was about to close.

"Slow down!"

The city gate that was closed halfway stopped, and the veteran shouted, "Someone is here, open the city gate again!"

Someone said, "But this is not in line with the rules."

The veteran scolded: "Rules are for people to use. This is a cavalry. At this time, there must be something important to go on the road. Do you want to keep one? "

The man muttered, "It's not a bandit, right?"

The veteran slapped him on the back of the head and cursed: "My sister, please help!"

In the setting sun, a team of cavalry came.

The veteran glanced at it and lowered his head and said, "Do you dare to ask if there are any businessmen in Huan County?"

...

The store owner has asked twice, but Jiao Cairen doesn't want to have supper.

The setbacks of failure made him feel heartbroken.

The suspicion of his ability made him feel exhausted and weak. He couldn't even move for a moment. He just wanted to sit like this until the end of time...

He didn't complain about anything, because Xie Jin and Fang Xing said all this many times when they were in the academy.

The students and those in the academy are naturally enemies. After becoming an official, you must be vigilant and learn to use methods to resist various open and hidden arrows.

But he did not expect that the officials in Huan County wanted to force him away, but they were caught off guard and had no room for response.

He didn't light the lights, the sunset gradually set, and the room was dim.

He looked at the last light, his eyes stagnant.

The light gradually dissipated, and his eyes remained dull.

Then a smile floated on the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to leave that light beside him.

He was dazed in the darkness, holding a rope in his hand.

This was bought in a store that was closed soon, and he even forgot his idea of ​​buying the rope at that time.

His breathing gradually became rapid, then calmed down, got up and sat down.

Setbacks have gradually turned into despair.

He was unwilling to give up and did not want to be the first student to be returned from the academy.

He felt no longer ashamed to go back to see the teachers and classmates.

He remembered the words he said to his juniors at that time. He was so energetic at that time that he felt that he could shake the whole world.

But now... the world gave him a heavy blow!

He has no shame...

Sorrow and anger slowly filled his chest.

I want to take revenge on them!

What can be used to retaliate?

The methods they used were open and righteous, and they were justified wherever they said.

If you are not doing your job well, you will only let you withdraw, not to start a new business. This is considered to be a mercy outside the law.

What else do you want?

No! I still have a way!

His eyes gradually became dull, his breathing was almost inaudible, and his chest was slightly undulating, and it only took him once a while. Finally, he stood up blankly and threw the rope onto the beam. After throwing it four or five times, he remembered that he needed to tie something on the head of the rope to weigh the counterweight.

His brain was dizzy, but he just instinctively remembered something. His whole body was like a doll, stiffly laying ropes for himself.

It's like someone is driving him to do all this.

As night fell, the wind blew in through the open window, and a book on the table blew, like a hand flipping the pages.

There is no light inside, and leaning against the light outside, Jiao Cairen slowly puts on the rope cover, and the technique is still taught by the academy.

Puff puff puff!

The wind suddenly became strong, and the book on the table was almost rolling.

The last page was blown up, and then the whole book was overturned with an imbalance in weight at both ends.

puff!

Jiao Cheren slowly got onto the chair. In the darkness, he held the rope cover with both hands and looked out the window with a dull look.

There are a few lights outside the window, which are the lights of people from Huan County.

He loosened the rope cover and then sorted out his clothes.

The rope cover began to swing, hitting Jiao Cairen's chin one after another.

He picked up the rope cover again and slowly approached...

"Just on the second floor?"

A question outside was like lightning breaking through Jiao Cairen's drowsiness.

The rope is already around the neck, just lean forward and kick off the chair...

He was frightened and involuntarily pushed open the rope cover, slipped softly, and finally sat on the chair with his legs hanging weakly on the ground.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the burnt kernel was still moving.

Knock knock knock knock!

The knock on the door came, Jiao Cairen's body moved and asked, "Who?

He realized that he was particularly hoarse, just as he was when he was sick when he was cold and sick.

“Are you sure it’s here?

A voice Jiao Cairen had heard came from outside the door, followed by the shopkeeper's flattering words: "Yes, sir, live here."

"Then you go down."

The footsteps came again, and then went downstairs and gradually disappeared.

"who?"

Jiao Queren asked again. He had some impression of the voice just now, but now his mental state is not very good, so he didn't remember it.

"Bang!"

The person outside the door did not answer. After a loud bang, the door was forcibly opened.
To be continued...
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