Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 148

At this time, Song Mingxuan also got up, and Zhao Caifeng hurriedly greeted him: "Go wash up and come over for breakfast, it's time to leave in a while."

After the three of them had breakfast, Li Quan brought everything he wanted to bring, and dragged Zhao Caifeng and Song Mingxuan back.

Song Mingxuan carried a book basket behind his back, in which were the articles he wrote last night and a few books he usually read, but he felt a little uneasy.Although he studies diligently, he seldom gets the guidance of these famous teachers. Whenever he has such an opportunity, he becomes a little worried about gains and losses.

Zhao Caifeng only asked him: "Brother Song, how was the article written last night?"

Song Mingxuan frowned, and said in a low voice: "Privately, I think it's okay to watch. As for masterpieces, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Zhao Caifeng burst out laughing and said: "I just said it casually. Who in this world can write a masterpiece in one night? It took decades for Sima Qian to write "Historical Records". I said that, just I want you to pay more attention to it, after all, those people you met today may become your bole."

Song Mingxuan looked at Zhao Caifeng, and was speechless for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, as if Zhao Caifeng was the only person in the world who could understand him and understand him.

"Caifeng, I have finished writing the article, but...if the masters don't like it, don't be disappointed." After all, Song Mingxuan lost a little confidence in himself. Maybe he failed the exam last time because of him. There is a shadow in my heart.

"Why am I disappointed? If your writing is good, the masters will naturally appreciate it. If your writing is not good, they will naturally look down on you. If the teacher of Yushan Academy can't even tell whether the article is good or bad, then that's the point. I think it doesn't matter whether we come or not."

When Song Mingxuan heard Zhao Caifeng's words, he immediately regained some confidence, and said, "You are right, Yushan Academy, where so many students flock to, has masters at the master level and the best students, why don't you?" You may not be able to tell whether the article is good or bad!"

Zhao Caifeng saw that Song Mingxuan's confidence had rekindled, she just smiled and said: "Okay, you don't have to worry about gains and losses here, you should close your eyes and sleep for a while, the under eyes are dark, I know that you stayed up late, no I know, I thought you..." Zhao Caifeng almost said the word kidney deficiency, but suddenly realized that she was so casual recently, she forgot that she was only a 15-year-old girl, if she slipped her mouth, He will be ashamed to see Song Mingxuan in the future.

Song Mingxuan looked at the unpredictable expression on Zhao Caifeng's face inexplicably, and only lowered his head and asked, "I don't know, what do you think of me?"

"I thought you were born so ugly, just like a panda!" Zhao Caifeng curled her lips and turned away from looking at Song Mingxuan.

Hearing this, Song Mingxuan was only slightly taken aback, then closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.

It was fast by carriage, but within an hour, they had already arrived near Zilu Temple. Because they woke up early today, they had just arrived at Si time.

There are many people who come to Zilu Temple to offer incense today. Although Zhao Caifeng is not a believer in gods and Buddhas, but seeing the enthusiasm of the big guys, she also wants to go in and join in the fun. In fact, no matter whether the Buddha can play a role or not, But sometimes as a way of self-comfort, it is actually quite good to calm down and worship Buddha.

For example, at this time, Zhao Caifeng wanted to go in and pay homage. If the Buddha is really effective, at least he can ask him to send a few words to his parents in the previous life, telling them to take good care of their health, and don't worry too much about this unfilial daughter who is too late to do their filial piety. .

Li Quan heard that Zhao Caifeng was going to offer incense at Zilu Temple, so he just smiled and said, "Go quickly, I heard that there is a Zhuangyuan Spring in the back mountain of Zilu Temple, you go and ask some for Mingxuan to drink, maybe this subject He'll hit it."

Zhao Caifeng didn't believe this at all. Drinking water can win the first prize, so it's better to worship a Bodhisattva, so she just glanced at Song Mingxuan and asked him: "Do you want to drink? If you want, I will give it to you." beg to go?"

Song Mingxuan was also hesitant at this time. To be honest, he really didn't eat less of such messy things. When he was a child, Mrs. Xu liked to feed him some weird things that had been enshrined in front of the Buddha. sickness.

The time Song Mingxuan remembered most clearly was when he was sick and getting old, Mrs. Xu went to a Taoist temple and begged for a bowl of talisman water for him to drink, and he could always remember that feeling in his life.

But no matter what, in the end Song Mingxuan's illness came out of nowhere... But if he was given a chance to choose, he wouldn't drink any talisman water even if he was killed.

Looking at Song Mingxuan's hesitant look, Zhao Caifeng knew the entanglement in his heart. He really wanted to be in high school in this subject, but he really didn't want to drink the spring water, but he was afraid that if he didn't drink the spring water, he would not be lucky, so That's why it's so contradictory.

Zhao Caifeng felt that Song Mingxuan was actually a patient with difficulty in choosing, so she made a decision for him: "Let's do this, drinking raw water will cause stomach upset, I will secretly ask for some back later, put it in the water bag, let's go back and boil it to drink !"

(End of this chapter)