Farmer’s Little Girl

Chapter 1993: Ranking

   Chapter 1993 Ranking

  Bai Shan also knew him. Not only did they know that they had not rarely met in the library when they were studying in Guozi. Compared with him, Wang Wenji was more famous at that time.

   But it is not necessarily anymore, but when it comes to the article, Wang Wenji should be better, and Bai Shan is ranked fourth.

  Only when I read Bai Shan's name, the people in the private room started booing and asked him to buy wine for everyone to celebrate. After all, it was very powerful to get the fourth place in the article competition of the champion building.

   Feng Zongping said with envy and jealousy: "You can end next year. If my article can be in the top 30, I will end next year."

  The voice just fell, and the seventh place has already been read below, "seventh place, Zhou Man—"

   Surrounded by the lively crowd of Bai Shan, they turned their heads to look at Zhou Man, who was sitting aside.

  Zhao Liulang: "Yes, you also wrote just now..."

  Man Baodao: "The seventh place has no prize, what are you happy about?"

  In fact, the downstairs was quiet, and some people whispered, "Who is Zhou Man? I haven't heard of it."

   "I have heard of one, the hospital and the doctor Zhouman."

   "Hey, aren't you stubborn? I have also heard of it. I also know that she was compiled by Chongwenguan. But this week's birthday is not the other week's birthday, right?"

   "Should be, someone who can be ranked seventh, has some reputation, right? But I haven't heard of any scholar named Zhou Man writing articles recently."

   "It's her, wasn't she on the third floor just now?"

  The judges who announced their rankings paused and continued to read: "The eighth place, Yi Ziyang—"

  Upstairs, Feng Zongping stared at Zhou Man in disbelief, "I don't believe it, I'm not better than Bai Shan, I recognize it, after all, he is smarter than me and harder than me, but you..."

  Man Bao immediately said: "I am smarter than you, and work harder than you!"

Feng Zongping looked constipated and said, "You may be smarter than me, but you must not work harder than me in the study of the sub-collection of classics and history. You are a great doctor, a great doctor, and you have been compiling medical books. You do so many things every day. I don't believe your articles. Write better than me!"

   Zhao Liulang didn’t believe it, and they gathered around and asked, “What did you write in your article? Did the judges below think that you were a fifth-product editor, so they pleased you for your ranking?”

  Man Bao dissatisfied: "Am I this kind of cheating person? My article is well written."

She said, "Isn’t it just asking about the flooding of the Yellow River? In June, every Chinese dynasty would have a fight over this matter. I have also been familiar with poetry and books since I was young. It's true, why can't I take seventh place?"

  In fact, she thinks her idea is very good, but she doesn't know what Bai Shan and Wang Wenji wrote, which is even higher than her. She hasn't questioned them yet, so why question her?

  As soon as everyone was quiet, Feng Zongping calmed down, and his face was flat and he said "Oh", "I forgot, you are eligible to go to the Great Court."

  I was crazy in my heart, so what is it? This is someone who sees the emperor and all the important ministers in the DPRK every month. She listens to important national policies even if she doesn’t participate, OK?

  Zhao Liulang and others also calmed down instantly, and immediately dispersed, "Forget it, forget it, and didn't get the top three, the champion building has no prize, we can't let them spend money."

  Bai Shan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Man Bao: "Tomorrow we will come to the Zhuangyuan Building to read the posted article."

  He also wanted to take a look at the first three articles and compare his own shortcomings.

Man Bao nodded fiercely, "Why don't you go back and show me your article first? Actually, the idea I wrote was the proposal of Mr. Fang from the Ministry of Engineering. Unfortunately, the Ministry of Household thought it was too expensive and never agreed. The month has been contended until now and there is still no conclusion."

  Man Bao followed for two months and felt that Mr. Fang’s proposal was quite good. Although it was expensive and took a long time, once it was made, it would benefit the future.

  Furthermore, she also wrote some of her own tips, which made her self-consciously more perfect. How could she get the seventh place?

  The judges have already read the twenty-eighth place, it is Feng Zongping, and the twenty-ninth place is Bai Dalang.

  And one of Bai Dalang’s three classmates is still ahead of him.

  As soon as he heard Bai Zhi’s name, he immediately turned his head and said to Bai Zhi: "See you right, we will try it out next year?"

  If you can get into the top 30, you can go to Jinshi Keli to give it a try. Although Jinshi is not only a test of policy and theory, but also poetry and scriptures, the papers are more difficult.

  But tonight, there are so many capable people and strangers in the champion building. Among them, there are some "old people" who like to join in the fun. If they can get in the top 30 here, they are likely to pass the Jinshi exam.

  After the Mid-Autumn Festival each year, only these 30 people are famous.

  Bai directly nodded, and for a moment his confidence increased.

  Hakujiro listened with his ears upright, and he went to the window without hearing his name for a long time. He could not help but pursed his mouth when he heard that he was thirty-five and he was still missing.

  The person who was listening by the window with ears upright when they saw it, he smiled and asked him, "Bai Er, what's your number?"

  Shirajiro was a little scared, "You won’t be on the list, right?"

  Will he be punished to write this topic ten times if he knows it?

  Bai Shan, Man Bao, and Bai Dalang also came up and listened with his ears. Seeing that there was still no problem, they comforted him and said: "It's okay, we won't tell sir."

  White Jiro was about to cry, "I knew I would not write anymore. Didn't you know if you didn't say your husband? Before going out, Mr. Bai Shan specially told Bai Shan to write an article seriously to see his level."

  So Mr. Huitou must ask them in detail about their articles and rankings.

   was sad, and heard the judges below say: "Thirty-ninth place, Bai Cheng—"

  The heart that Shirajiro was holding was relieved, and he was happy, "Yes, there are, oops, there are thirty-nine people, but fortunately I didn't fall out of the list, otherwise I won't be able to explain to my husband when I go back."

  Bai Shan and the others also became happy, Man Bao directly took out the grandeur's tolerance and said, "I will go downstairs in a while and I will ask you to eat roast lamb."

   Bai Erlang said: "This is what you said, then I will have two servings."

"no problem."

  A roast lamb is only ten cents, she can afford it!

  Everyone who participated this time heard their rankings, so they clamored for a change of venues.

  Zhao Liulang also invited Bai Dalang, "We are going to the Chunfeng Tower, should you be with us?"

  Bai Dalang declined, and Bai Erlang on the side said unceremoniously: "You don't take any damage to my elder brother, my sister-in-law is still waiting for my eldest brother in my lamp shed."

Zhao Liulang laughed hahaha, "It turns out that there is still a wife to accompany, so we won't disturb you. Walk around, let's go quickly, now we are going to the Chunfeng Tower, which is lively, and if it is too late, we will not be able to keep up with tonight. It's the show."

    Almost wrong place, see you at nine in the evening

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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