My Wife, Something is Wrong - Chapter 312

Chapter 312: Marking teacher: Genius! Genius!




  Chapter 312 Grading teacher: Genius! Genius!

  The Qin Mansion is in chaos.

  Everyone was talking about the thing about my uncle vomiting blood and fainting just after he came out of the examination room.

  Xia Chan quickly walked out of the room.

  When Qin Wenzheng and Song Ruyue entered, Luo Qingzhou was lying on the bed, covering his eyes, gasping for cold air "hissing" from his mouth, with a painful look on his face.

  Qin Wenzheng walked to the bedside and took a look, then said with a look of disgust, "Okay, stop pretending, the exams are over, don't worry everyone anymore."

  Luo Qingzhou took his hand away, exposed his eyes and said, "Father-in-law, I'm really not pretending, it hurts."

  Qin Wenzheng looked into his black eyes, froze for a moment, and said with surprise on his face: "Who hit him? Wasn't he still fine when he first entered the mansion?"

Song Ruyue next to    suddenly said angrily: "Qingzhou, tell mother-in-law, who hit it? Mother-in-law is your decision!"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Xia Chan."

  Qin Wenzheng said: "You stayed in there for three days. I guess you didn't eat well, and you didn't sleep well. Take a bath quickly, eat a meal, and have a good rest for a day."

Song Ruyue turned to the door and shouted: "Qiu'er, Xiaodie, hurry up and prepare hot water for your son-in-law to take a bath, Meier, go to the back kitchen and bring over the prepared meals. Everyone else has left, so don't disturb my son-in-law." rest!"

   "Yes, ma'am!"

   The maid outside agreed, and immediately went to prepare.

  Song Ruyue said: "Master, let Qingzhou rest well, we should go."

  Qin Wenzheng nodded, turned around and walked a few steps towards the door, still couldn't hold back and asked, "Qingzhou, is this exam difficult?"

  Luo Qingzhou rubbed his eyes, and said casually: "It's about to be done, so-so."

"Um?"

  Song Ruyue froze for a moment, then immediately raised her willow eyebrows.

  Luo Qingzhou finally came to his senses, and quickly said: "Fortunately, it's not too difficult."

  When Qin Wenzheng heard the words, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he asked again: "Then have you answered all the questions?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "The answer is yes, but I don't know if it is right."

  Qin Wenzheng nodded, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear of putting too much pressure on him, he said to his wife who was standing next to him, "Let's go, don't disturb Qing Zhou's rest."

"Humph!"

  Song Ruyue went out angrily.

  This little bastard, just entertained her after the exam, don't let her catch it in the future, otherwise you must let him know what it means to "get over it, so-so!"

  Luo Qingzhou took a beautiful hot bath, ate a lot of delicious meals, and then lay down on the big soft bed, ready to sleep.

  However, I always feel a little uncomfortable, and it is difficult to fall asleep, as if there is something I haven't done.

   "Xiaodie, come in!"

  Xiaodie heard voices outside, and hurried in: "My lord, what's the matter?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Come up, give me a hug."

   "Ah, son, it's broad daylight..."

   "Come here, son, I haven't hugged you for three days."

   "Oh, son, is it just a hug?"

  Xiaodie walked over, took off her socks, and went to bed with her snow-white and delicate feet.

"certainly."

  Luo Qingzhou fell asleep contentedly.

  Outside the hospital.

  Ms. Qin Er, who was dressed in a plain white dress, stared blankly at the door for a long time with Zhu'er's support before continuing to walk forward.

   Soon, they arrived at Ling Chan Moon Palace.

   "Squeak..."

  The courtyard door opens.

  Bai Ling appeared in the door in a pink dress, and smiled sweetly: "Second Miss, please come in quickly, my lady is in the back garden."

  Qin Weimo smiled slightly, walked in, and said softly, "Where's Xia Chan?"

   Bai Ling said: "Chanchan is not here, she went to the lake to daze."

  Qin Weimo was startled, and said, "By the lake?"

  Bai Ling said: "Yes, listening to the lakeside in Yuyuan on a moonlit night. She often squats by the lakeside in a daze these days."

  Qin Weimo showed a hint of thought between his brows, and followed her to the back garden.

   Slightly drunk in the setting sun.

  The golden sunset falls on the pond, the breeze blows, sparkling.

  In the gazebo, a girl in a snow-white dress sat there, quietly watching the swaying light spots in the pond, wondering what she was thinking.

"elder sister…"

  Qin Weimo walked over and said softly: "Weimo wants to take a look at your divorce letter, can you?"

  Bai Ling stood outside the gazebo, pricking up his ears.

  Qin Jianjia turned her head, paused, took out the divorce letter from the books on the table, and handed it to her.

  Qin Weimo took it, unfolded it and looked at it carefully.

   After a while, she said softly: "Sister, it doesn't feel good for you to write like this. It might hurt brother-in-law. Let's use another method."

  Qin Jianjia was slightly stunned, silent for a moment, then nodded: "You decide."

  Qin Weimo took the divorce letter and said to Bai Ling outside the pavilion: "Bailing, please come in and help me grind ink, I will write for my sister."

  Bai Ling nodded and said, "Okay."

  The two entered the house together.

  Qin Jianjia's eyes turned to the wind-shattered sunset in the pond again, with a dazed expression.

  In the house.

  Bai Ling Yan Mo, Qin Weimo sat at the table, spread out a piece of rice paper, and meditated with a pen.

   Immediately, dipped in ink and wrote.

   Not long after, the beautiful small characters have covered the rice paper.

  Bai Ling enviously said: "Second Miss, your handwriting is really beautiful, and your hands are also beautiful."

  Qin Weimo smiled slightly, put down the pen, looked up at her and said, "It's not as good-looking as you."

  Bai Ling suddenly smiled like a flower, and shyly said: "Second Miss is really good at talking. Although I also think I am good-looking, compared with Eldest Miss and Second Miss, that is far behind."

  Qin Weimo gently dried the ink, stood up and said softly: "Bailing, you sign for sister, just write sister's name."

  Bai Ling was taken aback when he heard the words: "Don't let the young lady sign by herself?"

  Qin Weimo smiled and said: "No, you can sign for her, it's fine."

"Oh."

  Bai Ling immediately sat down, picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and carefully signed the words "Qin Jianjia", blushing a little and said: "Second miss, my handwriting is so ugly..."

  Qin Weimo picked up the rice paper, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "Very cute."

  The two left the house and went to the back garden.

  Qin Weimo handed the written divorce letter to the snow-white figure, and said softly: "Sister, take a look and see if Weimo's writing is appropriate?"

  Qin Jianjia took it in his hand, and frowned slightly when he saw the last eight words "separate for now, each calm down".

  Qin Weimo quickly explained: "Actually, it means to divorce my brother-in-law, but in order not to embarrass my brother-in-law too much and lose face, Weimo wrote it more tactfully."

  Qin Jianjia looked at the two big "divorce letters" on the top, and nodded slightly: "Okay. Do you need my fingerprints?"

Qin Weimo said: "No need, Bai Ling has already signed for you. My brother-in-law is a son-in-law, so he doesn't care too much. My sister only needs to give him a divorce letter, and he just needs to sign in front of his father and mother. "

  Qin Jianjia glanced at her own name on it again, and said softly, "Okay."

  Qin Weimo glanced at the still cold and indifferent expression on her face, said without further words, "Sister, then Weimo is going back first."

  Qin Jianjia nodded slightly.

  Qin Weimo glanced at Bai Ling next to him, took his leave and left.

After she left, Bai Lingfang pouted, a little dissatisfied: "Miss, the second miss looks so anxious today, when the miss told her about this before, she always refused, but today she took the initiative to help the miss write Divorce letter. Is she in such a hurry to let the young lady divorce the uncle?"

  Qin Jianjia looked at the divorce letter in his hand and remained silent.

  Bai Ling sighed: "Yes, my uncle has already passed the exam, and this matter should indeed have a result. It was my uncle's choice, and I don't blame the second lady."

  Pearl was waiting outside the door, and when she saw her young lady coming out, she asked, "Miss, did the young lady talk to you?"

  Qin Weimo smiled and said: "Of course I said it, my sister is fine now."

  Pearl seemed very happy to see her, and asked curiously: "Miss, has the eldest miss already written Hugh?"

  Qin Weimo said: "Yes."

  Zhu'er also said happily: "Great, after the list is released the day after tomorrow, if my uncle is in high school, he can propose to the lady."

  Paused, then said in a low voice: "Even if my uncle doesn't win the exam, you can still propose. Of course, the young lady won't hold it against you."

  Qin Weimo looked at the front and didn't speak any more.

  While passing Meixiang Xiaoyuan, Qiuer just came out of the door.

"Miss."

  Qiu'er saw the two of them, walked over quickly, and said in a low voice: "Young master fell asleep, just now... I have been lingering with Xiaodie for a long time."

  Pearl immediately asked with a straight face: "How long is a long time?"

   Qiu'er said: "It's been more than an hour, probably because I have been holding back in the examination room for a long time."

  Zhu'er said: "Hmph, Mrs. Se!"

  Qin Weimo said softly: "Qiu'er, take good care of my aunt, and let Xiaodie. Xiaodie and aunt are relatives, we can't compare, some things, don't gossip, you know?"

   Qiu'er hurriedly said: "Miss, don't worry, this servant knows."

  Qin Weimo nodded, and said, "Go in, I still have to go to mother's place."

"Um."

   Qiu'er watched the two walk away before entering the yard.

   Night fell soon.

   At this time, in the innermost house of the Gongyuan, the lights were brightly lit.

  Hanlin scholar Lin Wentang sits in charge, and the other five officials sit at the same table, reviewing the test papers all night.

  The outside is heavily guarded and heavily guarded, which is even worse than the previous exam.

   From time to time, there was admiration in the room: "Good article! Good article! Cousin Yuan, come and read this article!"

  When encountering a good answer sheet, Lin Wentang would go to read it in person.

  The name, place of origin, etc. on the test paper are all sealed tightly. No one can open it for inspection without the witness of other officials and other officials. Otherwise, it will be a capital punishment.

  So when they saw a good article, they scratched their heads anxiously, guessing which gifted scholar's test paper it was.

  It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that they yawned profusely, put away the test papers, and went to sleep in the back room with their clothes on.

  There is still one day left tomorrow, they try their best to finish the review tomorrow night, and then release the results the day after tomorrow.

  In the past two days, not only did they not sleep well, but the examinees also did not sleep well.

  Of course, there are also candidates who are open-minded or confident in themselves. Once the exam is over, they go to the brothel together to relax.

  The defense and control of Meaux City in the past two nights are still very strict.

  At night, there is no one on the street.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't go out at night, and breathed and breathed at home, practicing inner strength and mental methods.

  After soaking in the medicinal bath and dripping the spiritual liquid, he could already clearly feel that a large amount of energy was rapidly accumulating in various acupuncture points in his body, ready to break through.

  During the day, he went to the bottom of the lake again, got into the dark passage, and began to fight against the magma that had turned into rock to seal the passage, mobilizing the energy and blood in his body to refine the marrow.

  This afternoon.

  In the innermost house of the Gongyuan, there was a sudden exclamation: "Good poetry! Good poetry!"

  This person is Zhang Zhimiao, the imperial edict. From last night to now, every time he sees a good answer, he will shout excitedly. Everyone is used to it, so no one pays attention to him.

  Suddenly, he took the case and changed his face again: "Good article! Good article! Cousin Yuan, come quickly, this person's literary talent deserves the first name Xie Yuan!"

  As soon as the words came out, the person next to him laughed and said, "Brother Mingzhe, stop yelling, those few test papers you boasted about before are just like that."

  Another person also laughed and said: "This Jieyuan is too worthless. I guess Brother Mingzhe will change his words again when he sees the next test paper."

  Zhang Zhimiao became impatient, and immediately stood up and took the test paper and said, "This time, I will never lie, please listen to this seven-character poem about lotus first..."

   Several people saw that he looked agitated and seemed to be angry, so they had to put down their work, looked up and smiled: "Okay, just listen."

  Lin Wentang also listened intently.

  Zhang Zhimiao looked solemn, and immediately read aloud: "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is opened to both sides of the face. You can't see it when you enter the pool, but you can't see someone coming after hearing the song..."

   After listening to it, several people's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "It is indeed a good poem."

  Lin Wentang also nodded and said: "Not bad, the literary talent is good."

  Zhang Zhimiao hastily said excitedly: "Everyone, come and listen to the following article about writing lotus."

Then he read aloud: "Flowers of plants and trees on land and water are so lovely...Everyone loves peonies and chrysanthemums. I only love lotus, which comes out of mud but is not stained, clean and ripples but not demonic, straight in the middle and straight in the outside, neither spreading nor branching." ..."

  When this "Ai Lian Shuo" came out, everyone was shocked.

"Snapped!"

  One person stood up and exclaimed: "Good article! Good article!"

   Others are also amazed.

  Lin Wentang got up immediately, walked in front of Zhang Zhimiao, looked at the test paper in his hand and said, "Look at the answers below."

  The two of them watched together, their expressions became more and more dignified, and they also became more and more excited.

   "Wake up in the painting hall in the morning, and come to report the snowflakes falling...It should be the celestial being drunk, smashing the white clouds..."

   "Encourage agricultural business, develop economy..."

  Zhang Zhimiao suddenly widened his eyes, shouted again, and said excitedly: "It's amazing! It's amazing! Genius! Genius!"

  Lin Wentang, who was reviewing the papers with him next to him, was suddenly startled by him, and when he looked at the answer, his face was also full of excitement.

  When the two saw the last question, they suddenly said in unison: "Good article! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

   "If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble room, but my virtue..."

  (end of this chapter)