After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 156 Terrible, Cute
It is not unreasonable for Gao Xianqing to have a "good reputation" that makes children stop crying.

He was obviously asking, but the doctor had the illusion of being asked by a teacher many years ago, especially when he was stared straight at by Gao Xianqing's sharp eyes, he became nervous unconsciously.

After a day with no results, Gao Xianqing returned home with a cold face.

Gao Yi followed behind step by step, daring not to say a word like a quail.

At the dinner table, Gao Xianqing looked at his grandson. The grandson felt his grandfather's gaze, and his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Gao Xianqing's finished manuscript was scattered again.

After dinner, Grandma Gao went back to the room and found Gao Xianqing who was looking in the mirror. She couldn't help being surprised: "It's rare to see that you are not reading or writing."

She walked slowly to her wife, and teased: "What? You love beauty when you are sixty years old? When the flowers I raised bloom in the coming year, I will give you a hairpin."

Facing his wife, Gao Xianqing's brows and eyes softened a little inconspicuously. When he talked about what he had seen and heard today, when he said that Lingbao was not afraid of him, his tone was a little shocked: "She is not afraid of me, and she still smiles at me!"

Even babies who don't know people in their swaddling babies have to curl their lips and cry when they see him.

Grandma Gao: "Yo, then this girl is really brave."

Gao Xianqing nodded approvingly.

He also thought that his face was kind, and after looking in the mirror, he found that it might be that the girl was gifted.

Gao Yi also told his wife and children that Lingbao not only didn't cry when he saw his father, but also smiled. Does the sun come out from the west?
Lingbao didn't know that she had become a "legend" of Gao's family. She returned home happily, indulged in eating ribs, and forgot whether her feet hurt or not.

"Look at you, you've turned into a little cat." Cheng Yun pampered her and wiped her face.

In front of my sister, there is no such thing as cleanliness.

It's an honor for this veil to wipe my sister's face!
Lingbao showed two front teeth: "The sweet and sour pork ribs made by the aunt are so delicious!"

The cook smiled and said, "That's because the method you provided is good, miss. This is the first time I'm doing it, and I'm afraid I might mess it up."

"It's not smashed, but it's delicious!" Lingbao's own boasting was not enough, and everyone around him started to praise together.

The cook was grinning from ear to ear, the chef was most afraid of not getting feedback on the dishes he cooked, and Ling Bao was a person who never forgot to praise everything he ate, so he was just likable.

"Girl, if you like it, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, thank you, ma'am~"

Lingbao hugged the king to wash his paws, his hands and mouth were full of oil when he ate, and he was a veritable "little cat".

In the afternoon, Lingbao didn't go out again, but read in the room with his brothers.

Cheng Yi felt that it was boring, but there were no friends to play with in this place, so he could only read books together patiently.

On the day of the college exam, the exam shed was full of people.

Xuezheng called the roll call in front of the dragon gate, and caught a fake test taker on the spot, disqualified him from the test, and let the candidates go in one by one.

The entry inspection was very careful, and during the process, I caught another person hiding a cheat sheet in the sole of his shoe, and he was thrown out immediately.

There were two unruly ones in a row, Xuezheng's face was extremely ugly, everyone held their breath and kept their voices silent.

Ling Bao was next to Cheng Yun, also a little frightened, and poked his head out cautiously.

After Xuezheng entered, the stagnant atmosphere relaxed a little.

"Huh—as expected of a nobleman from the capital, I didn't dare to move when I saw that look in my eyes."

"Me too! I regret watching the fun!"

Only Cheng Yun, Cheng Yi, Xie Wuyang and the others looked normal, they had even met the emperor, and that was the real "emperor's anger, laying down millions of corpses"!
After experiencing such a scene, what is a Xuezheng afraid of?
Came to pick up Cheng Zhongqian in the afternoon, Cheng Zhongqian turned pale.

"Daddy, are you feeling well?" Lingbao was worried.

Cheng Zhongqian was weak: "I'm a little tired."

My head is running at high speed all day, which is too exhausting.

Talented people come out in large numbers in the college examination, and Cheng Zhongqian, who has only studied hard for more than a year, does not rank so high, but he is still in the top [-] anyway.

Cheng Yun sighed and said, "We have to work harder."

"Father, don't be discouraged, there are still three years left for the home test." Lingbao comforted.

She has already learned that, barring any accidents, the township examination is held every three years.

Cheng Yun rubbed her head, Lingbao's hair was soft, and it felt like she was massaging her palms: "Okay."

Back in Beihe Village, the villagers who got the news presented their songs and dances again.

Fortunately, Cheng Zhongqian breathed a sigh of relief as he didn't have to line up and touch his head this time.

A few days later, he found himself loose early.

The thing is like this, because Cheng Yun County Examination House has passed all the examinations, so he is considered to be famous now, and has a new title: Xiucai Lang.

This is a great thing for the ancestors to smoke green smoke!

Especially in Beihe Village, there hasn't been a scholar in a hundred years.

So the villagers couldn't help showing off to people in other villages: "Have you seen my child's head? This is the head that Xiucai Lang touched!"

"It's just a scholar, not a master."

The villagers were not happy, and immediately recruited children: "Come here, write your uncle's name."

Because of Lingbao's willingness to help others, the children in Beihe Village can write their own names, even though they are ugly.

"Yo, you really know how to write? You can't write too badly!"

People in the country can't read big characters, so how can they judge that their characters are ugly and their characters are beautiful, so it's right to praise them.

The villager proudly said: "Of course, I told you that my son was touched on the head by Cheng Xiucai!"

It was passed on from ten to ten, and somehow it became "as long as Cheng Xiucai touches the head, you can also be a scholar."

So one day, when Cheng Zhongqian came back from the county school, his small courtyard was full of people.

Adults, children, men, women, twittering, noisy.

The children gathered together, grabbing mud and paste each other's faces, some were very naughty, sitting on other people's heads, and some were crying loudly without knowing what happened
Why did he think children were cute some time ago?Cheng Zhongqian was very puzzled, children are obviously the most terrifying creatures in the world!

"Cheng Xiucai is back!"

With a loud cry, everyone rushed in like a tide, Cheng Zhongqian's breath was stagnant, and he suspected that he would be squeezed to death.

"Don't squeeze! Let my dad come here first!" Lingbao shouted from behind, seeing that no one listened to him, and Cheng Zhongqian had been squeezed like duckweed in the rain, with pain on his face, Lingbao was very angry , "If you squeeze again, I will drive you out of my house!"

She wanted to squeeze in to rescue her father, but Cheng Yun was afraid that she would be squeezed, so he stopped her, and then winked at the people by the wall.

Cheng Yi sighed: "Brother, fortunately you have the foresight to borrow someone from Xie's family in advance."

Ling Bao ran over and asked aggrievedly: "Daddy, are you okay? I couldn't squeeze through, so I didn't mean not to save you."

Cheng Zhongqian realized.

The cute one is not the child, but Lingbao.

　Later generations can have many stories of "scholars touching their heads" hhhhh
　　
　
(End of this chapter)