You Jin said seriously: "I think it's Lord Liu Zhong's son. I'm afraid my father will be happy too. What a pity, my mother has never seen Lord Liu Zhong's face. Look at my big gutter nose, carved from the same mold as my father, can there be fake?"

The family values ​​bloodline and continuity the most. If a strong high-level scholar is willing to leave seeds for your family, it is really a big banquet to celebrate, and this is not a shame.

However, the higher the academic level, the more he values ​​his descendants, and will not stay easily. It may be a huge hidden danger.

Everyone laughs, and people from the same class can chat together.

Chu Jing covered her mouth and giggled, "If Lord Liu Zhong is still here, I would do it. I heard that Lord Liu Zhong is still the handsomest man in Bei'an City."

Li Chan is not willing to be outdone, and the two girls like to compare each other too much.

Liang Zhenle said: "Mr. Liu Zhong, you two have no chance, but Brother Chong's talent is no worse than Master Liu Zhong. They both have got the badges. You two have to work hard, maybe you will leave a seed for you."

"You're going to die, you're a big mouth."

"Go to die, go to die."

After all, the two girls are thin-faced, and even if they have a lot of wishes in their hearts, they cannot express them. Their faces are blushing and they can't help but take a secret look.

Three simple and individual rooms can only be owned by a prospective scholar who has obtained the badge, namely the word "天官网", name "天官网", name "天官网", name "天官网", name "天官网", name "天官网", name "天官网", name "天官网", name "天官网".

It is said that Lord Liu Zhong often studied in the innermost quiet room of Tianzi, and now it is Liu Chong.

For people on the first floor, the second floor is the dream holy land.

For people on the second floor, the word "天子" is their longing.

"Zhou Jun will come to the second floor soon after becoming a quasi-scholar. I wonder if he will understand the rules for the first time."

"If I don't understand the rules, I have to teach him how to be a human being."

"Don't scare people."

"Don't worry, I have always been very gentle to newcomers, right? I'm so remote."

"Yes, yes." Youqian was promoted to a pro-scholar five months ago.

Liu Chong walked out of the quiet room of Tianzi. It was completely soundproof and had the effect of concentrating and calming the mind. After coming out, he heard everyone talking, his face was quiet and cold, and he said lightly: "I will pay homage to the stars for more than a month, and you are really leisurely."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that there was never any explanation for the success or failure of the Star Buddha, and for most of them, they could only try their luck.

The older ones can only sigh and have no progress in their abilities. They have worshipped the stars several times, but they all failed. I am afraid that they will not expect in this life, and they will not be able to enter the Palace of Wisdom again until they are 25 years old.

Only Liu Chong, a scholar with badges, will definitely succeed.

Everyone rushed to greet Liu Chong. He just nodded in symbolic places, like a king who was on a tour to receive worship. After drinking some tea, he soon got in again. He never cared about these idiotic things.

The prospective scholars are all discussing, not to mention the students who are still striving for the status of a prospective scholar. On average, only three or four people in Bei'an City are lucky enough to become prospective scholars in a year.

Many people are as jealous as rabbits, how can they not envy them?

This is simply a senior high school review. Suddenly, someone won the competition and was admitted to college. What does it feel like?

Special music was played in the Palace of Wisdom, and everyone was familiar with it. The person who was studying stopped and looked up. I don’t know who was so lucky.

The first reaction of everyone was Zhou Jun from the Starry Sky Group.

He is the person who has the most hope of becoming a quasi-scholar in Bei'an City.

Zhou Jun came in from the square and studied "Per's equation" alone in a small room. He was fascinated. He didn't know what happened outside. The sudden movement made him confused. Who became a quasi-scholar again?

This is impossible, and he also thinks he is the closest person to the threshold of a quasi-scholar.

He couldn't help but come out to take a look. When the members of the Starry Sky Group found him, they were all envious of them.

Can't suppress yourself.

"Brother Jun, congratulations."

"Brother Jun, I've been on the second floor. Don't forget that we brothers, we will follow you all our lives."

If you want to follow, someone might take you, but whoever goes up to the second floor will pay attention to you. These are all rules. If a prospective scholar plays with the people below, it will be a price reduction.

Birds of a feather flock together, and no matter where you go, people of the same level will play.

"Brother Jun, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds are flying."

Congratulations are full of envy.

Zhou Jun is not very old, and a prospective scholar under 18 years old has a great future.

Zhou Jun's face was flushed with shame. He had no breakthrough at all. He had just reached the late stage of level 8. How could he break through so quickly? However, he was confident that understanding "Per's Equation" might be an opportunity to make a breakthrough.

The layers of people gathered around and praised him, but under the affection, he could not say anything denied.

Anyway, it won't take long before I will break through, so it doesn't matter.

But how did this movement sound? He knew very well that the most promising thing in Bei'an City was himself. Could it be that there was a chaotic sound? He thought it was very likely.

Members of the Starry Sky Group gathered together to wish Zhou Jun a warm and harmonious scene.

Until Li Biao rushed into the Wisdom Palace and failed the debate, he panicked and went home to ask for help from his father. Li Dafu was also confused all of a sudden. The result of the debate must be implemented. This matter can be big or small. If you really have to kneel in front of the Liu Mansion for three days, how can you meet people in the future?

Of course, if Lord Liu Zhong is still there, let alone kneeling at the door of the Liu Mansion, he will not lose anything, but now he can't get over the face.

Although Li Dafu made some money, his status was very low. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to take his son back to the Wisdom Palace. Since the matter was caused by Zhou Jun, he had to solve it.

The Wisdom Palace stipulates that you cannot become a quasi-scholar even if you are over 25 years old and are prohibited from entering. Li Dafu is not qualified and can only wait outside.

When Li Biao heard the news that Zhou Jun became a quasi-scholar, he was about to cry. He immediately added some saliva to his eyes, rushed in and hugged his thighs, and cried, "Brother Jun, it's so great that you become a quasi-scholar. You must help your brother."

Zhou Jun looked confused.

Everyone was concerned about congratulating him, and no one mentioned the result of the debate.

Zhou Jun never expected to lose. When he heard about this, his face changed drastically and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry.

"You lost?"

Liu Meng's question was that he discussed with Lin Xiaoer. Li Biao was just responsible for reading the answer. Even if this waste stuttered and was kicked by a donkey, Liu Meng could never figure out the question, and the least he was a draw.

"How could you lose?"

Zhou Jun was angry.

"The waste material didn't know the answer. The calculation questions he made were not what you mentioned in the Nine Palace calculations, and I can't even understand them."

If you accidentally say the truth, Li Biao tells the truth.

"Shut up! You are so embarrassed to blame others."
Chapter completed!