The exam in Dawangzhuang has been underway for two days and two nights.

Since Aunt Fu's loud voice shouted: "Class Qiongzhi is handing in the paper!!!", most of the students who are devoted to the exam are no longer calm.

Youqing is one of them.

"Auntie, you go and inquire. Is the vague words of Aunt just now reliable? Someone really handed in the paper?" Youqing was almost vomiting when he answered the question. In fact, what he should have written was already written on the first day. What he had to do on the second day was to copy them carefully, and try to write the words as large as possible and widen the line spacing.

I only used more than a dozen pieces of paper when I was fully committed.

"Da Miu has been hired by the school to make a special call, so her words are naturally reliable!" My aunt, Dong's family, had just fried a bowl of fragrant pumpkin seeds, and was placed on Youqing's table. "It's a matter of saying that she's going to give her ten cents! This money is really easy to make!"

Youqing frowned and looked down at the answer he wrote. Even if he held it in for three days, he couldn't find any new words. Anyway, this person named Qiongzhi had already made the first pass, and someone should be handed in the next step. The mountain chief did not stipulate that he had to answer for five days before the test was handed in.

"Student Ruicai is handing over the paper!" Aunt Fu's loud voice rang again.

Ruicai also handed in the paper? Youqing couldn't help it. It would be meaningless to spend three days like this. It would be better to hand over the paper and go back to Kyoto early.

Mr. Zhou made a statement when he handed out the paper. As long as he finished answering the questions and handing over the paper, he could leave the village and return to Beijing immediately. The test results will be announced after the start of school.

When he thought of returning to Kyoto, Wen Xixiu's clear and moist face appeared in his mind. He gave up his face and courage to go and say to him. The other party did not show any emotion, or even a trace of expression.

Did the boy who took him to enjoy the red plums grow up like this?

I thought that even if he was not surprised or worried, he would always ask himself a few words, but who knew that he would listen silently and finally said three words: I'm working hard.

Youqing felt like a basin of snow was poured on his head and was slowly frozen.

The last bit of recovery was still because of his words, although not what he said to himself, but the shopkeeper in the shop: "Please give this girl a gift box for this season, so I can give you a gift for guests."

Now, this gift box is preciously placed on the innermost layer of the makeup box. It is cold and warm. The cold bottle gradually becomes colorless and transparent from the deepest royal blue to colorless and transparent, while the warm bottle gradually becomes rose red from the same royal blue.

Youqing used a little warm fragrance every day before going to bed. The scent of this lingering fragrance lingers into the dream. She peeled off the fragrant blue rose petals, and then went deeper, as if she could see the lonely white figure in the world.

Youqing folded the test paper in half, took out a piece of incense paper with a replacement bookmark from the textbook, closed his eyes and sniffed it deeply, and the fragrance of loneliness penetrated into his lungs again when will it be when will it be? What reason will it be for? It is always true to save his sister, and do not ask for his gratitude, as long as he remembers himself.

As long as he knows himself, he will be sure to slowly recall the dry red plum blossoms in the past, and are still offered to him in the blue and white plum vase...

"Miss Youqing?" The Dong family's aunt woke Youqing up mercilessly, "A dozen girls have handed in the papers."

"Um?"

"I have read at least ten girls' names just now."

Youqing rubbed her head, and she was just thinking deeply, as if she had fallen asleep. She actually missed the most important notices: "A dozen people have already handed in the papers? Where is Yingyuan? Is there her?"

"I can't remember this!" The aunt of the Dong family glanced at Youqing and thought to herself that this little girl was so funny. Her vague voice was deafening, but she didn't hear it. With her sarcastic look, she couldn't get any high scores.

"Classmate Nijie has handed in the paper!" The vague aunt's voice sounded again. This time she was obviously a little tired. It seemed that she was a little tired when she shouted today.

Youqing didn't want to hold on anymore. He even handed in the papers for school aid, and there was nothing to wait for. There were only 36 students taking the exam, and now half of them have been handed in, so he just handed in it.

Youqing checked the copied test paper from beginning to end, and especially appreciated the wine-making lyrics he made. From the rhetoric to the idea, he could add more points to this lyrics.

He came to the big yard with confidence and was about to meet two female students who were also handing in the paper. Youqing stared at the thick test paper in their hands. One of them actually wrote more than thirty pages of paper, which was much thicker than his own.

Youqing bit her lip, smiled at the other party, and handed the paper to Mr. Zhou with great worries.

After handing over the paper, the three of them went out of the yard together. One of the schoolgirls was a good thing. I asked them: "What ideas did you have come up with? I think you have written a lot of them too!"

Youqing only smiled but said nothing.

The junior girl said, "I have handed over the papers, and everyone discusses the test questions together. What's wrong with it? Anyway, I started with the sweet well water of Dawangzhuang!"

Youqing's heart trembled unconsciously.

Another student couldn't help but said, "I also thought the water here was good, so I started to write about brewing wine. Where are you?"

Youqing's heart gradually calmed down, and she heard the junior sister say, "Oh, we thought about going together! I also wrote about making wine! I think this wine is not easy to be broken, and it becomes more and more mellow. In addition, the wine is priceless, so it may be sold to the palace!"

Youqing took out a veil to wipe the sweat, but didn't say anything for a long time. Listening to the two female students, they were talking about each other's brewing content. They actually thought of more ideas than themselves and involved more wider than themselves! They knew in their hearts that they would probably not get their own advantages.

I felt a little upset, and the voice of the junior girl seemed even more noisy: "I think you both wrote very little, I draw pictures and explain them, "I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person, and I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good person," I'm going to be a good

When Youqing thought of his poem, she just smiled and said nothing.

Another girl smiled: "I know that my knowledge of brewing wine is not strong, so I have to work hard on the words and rack my brains to write a parallel article, and I will make do with it."

"Oh my God, the clan prose! Our mountain chief loves talents the most, and my sister's articles will definitely get good reviews~" The hateful schoolgirl became noisy again.

Youqing said with a slightly cold face: "I have to visit one classmate, so I won't go with you."

"Okay, go slowly~" The two girls continued to talk about their topics in ignorance, and the more they talked, the more they became, the more excited they were. The little emotions of the senior sister just now did not arouse the slightest discomfort between them, after all, her presence was too low.

While walking quickly, Youqing felt disgusting unhappiness in her heart. She walked around a large toon tree and saw the once familiar yard No. 9.

Did Tang Yingyuan hand in the paper? You should go and see her.

When Youqing came to the gate of the yard, she saw Ruicai standing at the gate of the yard. When she saw herself from afar, she laughed: "You can't hold on to handing in the paper?"

"Well." Youqing didn't know what was ridiculous about this matter. After looking at Ma Ma who was guarding the door, she guessed in her heart that Yingyuan should have not handed in the paper: "Why, Yingyuan is still working hard?"

Ma Ma snorted: "After lunch, I fell asleep, and I slept until now."

Youqing laughed: "When did you sleep? Everyone has handed in the papers, but she is so heartless."

Ma Ma stopped smiling: "Miss Yingyuan turned on the lights all night last night, and heard from her boss's wife that she had written for the whole night!"

After hearing this, Youqing stopped the smile on her face, and then she heard Ruicai say with concern: "I haven't slept all night?! This girl is crazy! There are three days left to write, why bother so hard!"

"That's not... why bother to do this." Youqing took his head and looked into the yard. It was quiet inside. The persimmon tree was full of fruits. Two golden wild roses were blooming, as if they could burn people's eyes.

"Let's go back first, we have the rules in our school. We cannot visit us at will during the exam." Ma Ma then issued an order to expel guests.

Youqing laughed softly and said, "Mum, don't be troubled. We'll go back now. We just feel sorry for Yingyuan's lights and eyes. I'll send some snacks to make her hungry at night."

"I don't know how to say that I don't know how to give food at will in this school. I will definitely bring my old son. As for that snack, I don't have to give it." Ma Ma smiled professionally.

Youqing didn't say anything anymore, just smiled.

Ruicai said again: "You sent a message to Yingyuan, saying that I and the students will not leave. We will play for three more days. When she handed in the paper, we will go back to Kyoto with her! Let her answer the questions with confidence, and all the ideas in her mind must be written thoroughly!"

"Oh, I will bring the conversation to you!"

Youqing smiled unnaturally: "Light the lamp and write for five days and five nights? If you don't feel sorry for her, I still feel sorry for her. The nanny would advise her to take a break more, and her health is important."

"I will bring these words to you all, girls, please come back."

Youqing left Ruicai and asked Ruicai on the way: "You really have to stay for another three days before you come back?"

"I haven't played enough yet."

What's there to do in such a remote area? Youqing laughed silently, remembered an important thing, and walked around for a long time in his heart, and finally asked: "The Dan Tai family wants to hold a hibiscus banquet, and the day is set on August 12th. Although the show is not as good as the rose banquet, it should be quite grand. Don't you want to go and have a look?"

"Furong also mentioned this in the letter," Ruicai is not very enthusiastic about this kind of blind date banquet now. "This Furong banquet is scheduled for tomorrow, and it is a bit hasty. I still plan to wait for Yingyuan again."

Tang Yingyuan is very charming. Wei Ruicai even gave up the Furong Banquet in order to wait for her.

However, Youqing must have attended the Dan Tai Furong's parent-teacher meeting. The Wen family would also let their own young masters attend for the sake of the face of the two families.

Wen Xixiu will definitely go there too.

Tang Yingyuan still had the heart to take the exam at this time, but it was obvious that he was not in his heart.

...

Tang Yingyuan has no one in his heart now, only Dawangzhuang, Tianshui Town, and the legendary Jiushan County.

The large color pictures have been drawn with Dawangzhuang as the center, radiating to the surrounding villages, to Tianshui Town, and to several iconic villages further away.

All places to visit are clearly marked: beautiful mountain views, temples for blessings, distinctive hotels, and gathering places for various food and handicrafts. Rather than actual maps, it is a vision after planning.

This picture took a whole day to basically draw it, and it took half a night to polish it. The next day, I spent the whole day writing outlines, and divided into several large units: food, accommodation, scenery, enjoyment, and shopping.

To put it bluntly, it is a one-stop plan and organized food, drink, and entertainment.

Xiaoxiao underestimated the weight of these large units. The first "food" alone took up a whole night, and this has not finished writing the sporadic delicacies around.
Chapter completed!