Lin Ran returned home panting.

"Dad, mom. I'm back. See what I'll bring back to you?"

Lin Ran put the goods behind him in the courtyard, wiped the sweat from his face, and shouted at the room with a smile.

Sun and Lin Zhengtai immediately came outside the house when they heard this.

"Dad, the wine I made for you. Mom, the cloth I pulled for you. Mom should make new clothes. These are the rice I carried back from the child. There are still these copper coins left. Mom, I will leave them to you for safekeeping."

Lin Ran finished speaking in one breath.

Sun and Lin Zhengtai, who were originally planning to wait for Lin Ran to come back and scold him, all of them blushed in an instant.

They never expected that their son would grow up overnight, know the Gu family, and feel sorry for his parents.

"Good boy~" Sun hugged Lin Ran tightly with red eyes.

Lin Zhengtai also turned his head and walked into the room with sore eyes. He was afraid that he could not help crying in front of his son.

The lunch at noon was very rich, and the two pheasants were thrown into the pot by Sun.

The new rice that Lin Ran carries back and steams a large pot of rice.

When the chicken was almost stewed, the rice was almost cooked.

Lin Ran ran to the side of the pot and greedily absorbed the aroma of the pheasant and rice.

"Son, be greedy. You can start your meal after waiting for half an incense stick."

Sun said with a smile at Lin Ran.

Lin Ran picked up one for Sun and Lin Zhengtai in the bowl.

"Dad, mom. You always say that Ran'er is the time to grow up. In fact, Dad and mom are the hardest things."

Lin Zhengtai and Sun chewed the chicken legs that Lin Ran had grabbed. The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling sweeter than eating honey.

After packing up the dishes, Lin Ran stroked his round belly and kept burping.

The game of this era is definitely incomparable to the taste of later generations.

Even rice is a pure natural and pollution-free green food with a slight sweet taste.

Lin Ran's unconscious appetite was so wide that he became the one he is now, covering his stomach and burping.

"Oh, it would be great if I added some seasoning, especially my favorite chili."

Lin Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"However, if you put on this dress, you will go to the school to see the teacher later. Don't make trouble."

Sun explained to Lin Ran solemnly.

There is only one teacher in this village, and he is a serious scholar.

The teacher’s name is Dong Xuesheng, and the school is naturally opened in Dongjia Village.

Dongjia Village is only three miles away from Linjia Village.

In order to show respect for the teacher, Lin Zhengtai and Sun took Lin Ran to the school together.

"Mr. Dong, this is Lin Ran, the dog. He is more than eight years old this year. Today I am here to become a disciple."

Before Lin Zhengtai could finish his words, the copper coins in Sun's hand still fell into Dong Xuesheng's hands.

Dong Xuesheng weighed the copper plate in his hand and felt secretly happy.

He knew that this brace was quite considerable based on his weight alone.

"Doctor Lin is polite. Who doesn't respect Dr. Lin's character in the neighborhood? This bust of cultivation really cost Dr. Lin."

"Sir, don't say this, this is all right. You have to rely on Mr. Dong to help you make a name for yourself in the future."

Lin Zhengtai bowed respectfully and said.

"Okay, okay, okay. In this way, Dong was disrespectful. It was just that new students had to go through rough assessments according to the rules, and it was just a formality. Doctor Lin didn't have to worry."

"That's true, but it depends on Mr. Dong's arrangement." Lin Zhengtai responded with a smile.

It turns out that the school has an unwritten rule, that new students should communicate with the students in the school when they enter school.

This so-called communication is just a high-sounding excuse.

It’s just that the old students give a few test questions, which makes it difficult for newcomers to let you understand the truth that there is heaven outside the day and there are people outside the day.

Since the establishment of the school, there has not been a dirt-like student who is not humiliated when he is new to join.

Dong Xuesheng brought Lin Ran to the school, and Lin Zhengtai and Sun also followed to the entrance of the school.

"Today, Lin Ran, a new student from Linjia Village, was admitted. I wonder which senior is going to take the exam with him?"

Dong Xuesheng looked around and said slowly.

"Teacher, students are willing to share their worries for the teacher."

A young man about ten years old stood up and bowed and said.

"Okay, Zhang Shicheng. Then you start to draw questions."

"Senior Lin Ran, you have to listen. I will write a poem within an incense stick of the title of Yichun. If your poems make everyone feel very outstanding, I will take on the hygiene inside and outside the school. Otherwise, I have to trouble you, my junior."

Before Zhang Shicheng finished speaking, there was a sneering sound from the school.

"Sure enough, the entrance exam for the school is just a warning to the newcomer." Lin Ran felt very calm. Not to mention a poem, what if it was a hundred poems?

I have three hundred Tang poems.

The lyrics and essays with the title of "Yichun" are countless in Lin Ran's mind.

It’s just that Lin Ran was thinking about which song was more appropriate.

"The time for an incense stick is coming soon. Could it be that my junior will admit defeat?"

Zhang Shicheng said proudly.

"Sleeping in spring is not dawn, and birds are heard everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers fall."

In an instant, the whole school was silent.

Dong Xuesheng was trembling all over excitedly, and of course he understood the meaning of this poem.

This is definitely a masterpiece. The first few sentences look ordinary, but the last sentence is so wonderful.

But if Lin Ran wins like this, then his nephew will have to take on the task of cleaning the school.

Just when Dong Xuesheng was in a dilemma, Zhang Shicheng blushed and said loudly.

"Uncle, he must have cheated. He must have copied this poem. Shicheng doesn't believe that he has such talent at a young age. This game doesn't count. I want to make a new question."

"This~This~Brother Lin, can you agree?"

Dong Xuesheng asked tentatively.

Humph, I copied it correctly, but you can't find evidence in your life. Lin Ran secretly slandered himself in his heart.

"Since the senior does not believe it was my junior, please give me another question." Lin Ran agreed with a smile.

As long as it is a poem, lyrics, I promise that you will be embarrassed and throw it to my grandma's house, and even give me a question? Humph~

"Okay, I think you're still arrogant. This time I'm going to raise the bet and lost the toilet that I cleaned for a year. Do you agree?"

"Senior, it's a little too long a year, right? Why not be a month?" Lin Ran said unbearably.

"Haha~Haha~ You guys see him exposed. I think a year is too short, so it's better to be two years, right?" Zhang Shicheng said with a big laugh.
Chapter completed!