Perhaps many years later, ten years, or twenty years, when Chigan Ping, who is temporarily living under the same roof, suddenly recalls the time when he took the exam, different feelings may appear in his heart, either relief, regret, or regret, or regret, or even resentment.

What are you clearly experiencing the same thing, in the same place, in the same period of time, and what determines that they have different emotions in the future?

This may be an exam that determines their future destiny, and will take a completely different path from now on. For the current Chigan Ping and others, it feels more like nervousness and a little bit of hope.

The exam is approaching.

There was almost no one chatting and talking for a day. They were silently packing their own things. They rested early as the dark day. As soon as the ugly time passed, people woke up one after another. Then more people woke up, washed up in a mess, and then packed up their belongings again. After absent-mindedly eating simple breakfast, they lined up to the carriage at the entrance of the camp and headed to the examination room.

Chi Ganping was a little worried because the unlucky child seemed to think Chi Ganping had made a breakthrough for him and solved the problem. It was from that time on that time that he had always been sticking to him.

『Brother Chigan, is the exam room very big?

"It should be big."

"Can I sit with my elder brother then?"

"I don't know."

"There are so many people, how can I find my elder brother?"

"It's okay, please see the exam room arrangement."

"But I'm a little scared, what should I do if I'm still nervous?"

"hehe……"

"By the way, Brother Chigan, your surname is so strange..."

『Hmm...yes, yes...』

It’s not that Chi Ganping was particularly patient, but that Chi Ganping was unwilling to care about this matter, so he barely maintained a polite and awkward smile and responded as gently as possible.

He is a middle-aged man, and his life has worn away his temper and edges a lot, which shows the gentleness and mellowness that young people often lack, or worldly style and smoothness.

Some passionate teenagers often hate the so-called "worldly" and "sleekness", and even think that people like Chi Ganping are simply unindividual and self-deprecating, and are simply greasy uncles. Some people will ridicule the so-called "It's better to have less than more things" when going out, "It's better to suffer more than a loss" and other theories. They sneer at them, and laugh at such behaviors as being weak, and they are condoning crimes...

In fact, middle-aged people also have youth, but young people have not yet been middle-aged.

The surname Chiganping was originally a noble surname among the Huns. Like most early Han people, the untouchables were not worthy of any surnames. Most of them were called professions or tribes, and then they gradually evolved into names such as fiefdoms, titles, etc.

Chi Ganping once took pride in sticking to his surname, because it represented the glory of his ancestors.

But now Chi Ganping seems to feel that the glory of his ancestors belongs to his ancestors. No matter how much he says, it still belongs to his ancestors. If he wants to truly obtain glory, he needs to be his own.

You have to obtain your own glory.

On the surface, it seems that Chigan Ping is suffering a loss. Being the so-called "Holy Mother's Bitch" is not only spending money on the unlucky child, but also being considered a savior by the unlucky child...

But what about it?

In the past two days, at least Chigan Ping and others can get a quieter and peaceful environment, rest well, and welcome the exam with a relatively complete mental state.

What else should I do?

Ask the inspector to throw the unlucky child away, or complain that the unlucky child has disturbed others' rest?

Regardless of whether the inspection of the Han Dynasty had the so-called spirit of serving "God" in later generations, and why did the inspection listen to Chi Ganping's command? Even if the inspection is willing to listen, where can the inspection move that child?

The camp is full of people, who will the unlucky children go to squeeze with?

Or maybe as long as Chi Gan Ping is at peace, you can ignore what others are like?

So for Chi Ganping, what he chose not to live a happy life, but to endure humiliation, not to be arrogant, but to work silently, not to leave with disagreement, but to swallow his anger and gain a foothold. Although the unlucky child is annoying, the most important thing now is to get the exam done first.

Everything else can be given up for this important goal.

Just like all the roads in Chang'an today are concessions for the exam, there are soldiers on duty in the early morning. Before the exam begins, only candidates are allowed to pass by cars and horses, so Chigan Ping and others soon arrived outside the exam room and then got off at a fixed location.

When they arrived at the examination room, the sky was getting brighter.

『Get out! Move faster!』

The officials and soldiers in charge of guidance were commanding.

The carriage has to go back again to pick up the next group of people.

Chi Ganping held his test bag and got out of the car. Looking at the vast number of people, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. He wanted to compete with so many people?

Are there any masters here who are the kind that you can't beat?

if……

Chi Ganping grabbed the cloth bag in his hand.

This cloth bag was sewn by his wife himself with the latest cloth from her home after he passed the first test...

This piece of cloth was originally intended to be kept for cutting new clothes for children during the New Year.

The child used to be the hope for the future in Chiganping's family, but now the hope is in his hands.

In the hands he used to hold a hoe and a wooden shovel.

There are people around him who only hold cloth bags, and some who carry an ordinary exam basket. Of course, there are also some noble men who shaking the golden folding fan and making the student behind him carry the exam box, which looks elegant and elegant.

Oh, there are so many people who buy such expensive things...

"Brother, brother, why haven't the exam room opened yet? So many people have come!"

"The hour is less than." Chi Ganping said softly, "The door will not be opened until the hour of Mao..."

"Line up!" A civil servant came with soldiers, "Line up according to the prefectures and counties on the sign! Are you from that prefecture? Line up according to the prefectures and counties! Do you understand?"

"Let's queue up in your prefectures and counties!" Chi Ganping said to the unlucky child, and then saw the unlucky child leaving reluctantly. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of ease on his body, just like he felt clean and refreshed after the New Year's cleaning.

More and more people are waiting.

The three auxiliary people in Chang'an have the largest number, but among the three auxiliary people, Zuo Fengyi, is more people than Youfufeng. He can't stand in one queue, and it is divided into three columns. As for Hedong County, Chi Ganping looked around and there were only a dozen people, which is less than one-third of Youfufeng, who is a small number of people among the three auxiliary people.

Moreover, the people from the Sanfu in Chang'an all live near the vicinity, so they came even later. Until the hour of Mao, these people arrived one after another.

Everyone was waiting nervously.

From time to time, the calls of civil servants and soldiers to maintain order sounded, and weapons and armor also reminded everyone that this was not a joke, but a battlefield for literati.

As soon as the hour of Mao arrived, a drum sound came out. After that, the door of the examination room slowly opened. Finally, I saw the situation in the examination room. The examinees couldn't help but hold their breath and became a little nervous...

No matter who it is, when you see those neatly arranged tables, you feel shocked.

"Keep the queue, call the people from that county and that county and then go forward!" The soldiers who were patrolling the field shouted, "Repeat it! Call the people from that county and that county and then go forward! Don't be crowded! Keep the queue!"

Chi Ganping took a deep breath.

At the same time, ten passages are open. Candidates will line up for inspection and admission under the requirements of patrol and soldiers.

"Stop! Show your ID! Verify your true self!"

The soldiers who were admitted to the inspection stopped Chi Ganping, then took Chi Ganping's identity certificate, looked up and down, and then were stunned for a moment, "Uh... what surname is this?"

Chi Ganping repeated his name helplessly, "This is...it's snow, it means snow..."

"Oh, then will the last name Xue be finished soon?" The soldier muttered, "Go forward! Open the bag and receive inspection!"

For some reason, Chi Ganping suddenly felt that he could consider changing his surname? His surname is "Xue", or something else...

He has come to take the Han exam, but he still uses the surname of the Huns?

But before the sudden idea of ​​his life took shape, Chi Ganping was disturbed by other matters. Soon, he took the randomly disrupted seat license plate, took a breath, calmed down, walked into the examination room with his head held high, and prepared to devote himself to this exam that might determine his future destiny.

Around Chi Ganping, the candidates who were almost as serious and serious as Chi Ganping were gradually filled with them, sitting piously and quietly, as if waiting for the arrival of a new life.

The drum sounded again, and the three-way urged the drum to beat, the examination room was closed, and the exam officially began.

Chi Ganping polished the ink, looked at the test papers and sent it into his hand. After scanning the questions, he let out a long breath, which was quite familiar to him.

This calmed down his mood. He put his hands together, rubbed them, then picked up his pen and started answering questions...

The exam time passed quickly, and it seemed that the exam was finished in a blink of an eye.

When Chi Ganping finally walked out of the examination room, he looked up and felt as if he had been sucked dry by some creature, and he almost felt exhausted.

Moreover, in his memory, the concept of three days missing was unknowingly, just like he walked into the examination room at the last moment, and then he walked out the next moment, and what happened in the examination room became a little blurred at the moment...

『Brother!Brother, how did you do in the exam?』

A familiar voice came over, and Chi Ganping couldn't help but tremble.

"I...I don't know..." Chi Ganping breathed out, looking at the unlucky child who came out of that place, "Where are you? How did you do the exam?"

The unlucky child collapsed, "I don't know..."

『…』 Chi Ganping was silent for a moment, 『Let's go, go back to the Confucius and Mencius etiquette first...』

On the way back, the unlucky child seemed to have lost his energy and did not continue to grow up. At the same time, most of the others were silent and didn't speak much.

The camp was mostly dull, with only a small number of people playing, and then they said loudly where the topic came from, what kind of dictionary it was used for, and how to extend it...

The days of waiting for the results to be released are very difficult. I feel so excited that I have no taste of eating and can't sleep. I just count the days with my fingers. I usually have a rush of time, but it seems like an old horse with a broken leg, slowly dragging it to death.

In the Confucius and Mencius etiquette shop, there are also many people who want to play in Chang'an City, but more people silently packed their luggage and went back to their hometown after the exam, without even the idea of ​​waiting for the results to be released.

That unlucky child was one of those people who went home directly...

I don’t know if it was because the unlucky child felt that he had no hope, or if he felt that Chi Ganping was a fake brother after all, and the parents at home were the real parents, or for some other reason, anyway, the unlucky child’s departure made Chi Ganping a little more pure, and he felt that he could live in the Confucius and Mencius ethics shop.
To be continued...