Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 438

But it was said that since Song Mingxuan went to Yushan Academy in mid-September, he had not returned to the capital for more than two months.In fact, the academy has a bath every ten days, and the masters and students in the academy can move freely.But Song Mingxuan was originally an otaku and didn't like socializing, so he declined all of them.

Seeing this, everyone thought that Song Mingxuan needed to understand Yuan, his eyes grew on his forehead, and they gradually became unwilling to associate with him.Only Liu Bashun knew about Song Mingxuan's mind and character. The two ate and slept together, were inseparable, and studied knowledge together.

Liu Bashun originally thought that Song Mingxuan and Zhao Caifeng's newly married Yaner must miss them very much, so he tried a few times and asked Song Mingxuan if he wanted to go back to Beijing?Song Mingxuan knew that it was inconvenient to go back to Beijing from Yushan Academy, and it would cost a lot of money to hail a taxi back and forth, so how could he waste the money, so he only said that he wanted to study hard and didn't want to go back to Beijing.

Seeing that Song Mingxuan refused to leave, Liu Bashun didn't think it was interesting to go back alone, so he didn't follow him back. In the blink of an eye, it was Laba's annual holiday.

The Liu family's carriage was waiting at the door early in the morning, and the two rolled up their bedding, and walked out of the academy carrying their commonly used books and a change of clothes.Because the academy is remote and there are few passers-by, the snow that fell a few days ago has not yet melted away.

Liu Bashun and Song Mingxuan got into the carriage, the ground was melting snow and the road was slippery, driving slowly all the way.Song Mingxuan lifted the curtain and glanced at the trees on both sides of the road. When they entered the academy that day, they were still lush and green, but now there were only withered and yellow trunks left.

The boy driving the car in front waved his whip, and said while driving: "Young master, my wife said, if the young master will never go again, she will go to this academy to see what's so good about it, she won't even go home gone."

Hearing this, Liu Bashun only smiled and said: "The academy is quiet, and the master is there. If you have any questions, you can ask someone for advice at any time. There is no comparison at home. If you go back, you will have to delay your homework for several days."

After hearing this, the young man only smiled and said, "Young Master, why are you in such a hurry, didn't you say you have to wait three years before taking the exam?"

Liu Bashun glanced at Song Mingxuan, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Song said he planned to go in and have a look at the venue. I plan to go in with Brother Song, and come out after only one exam."

Hearing this, the young fellow shook the whip in his frightened hand three times, and only said, "Master, the weather in early February is really cold. I heard that even jackets are not allowed in the venue. This Chunwei It's not as easy as Qiu Wei!"

"Have you ever gone in to take the exam? Why are you screaming? If it's like this, why don't people pass the exam every year? I just go in and have a look. Anyway, I will go in after three years. Let's look at the questions first and feel the atmosphere."

Song Mingxuan's thoughts at this time were different from what he promised Zhao Caifeng at the beginning.In the past two months or so, he has done almost all the papers of the previous ten sessions of Chunwei. Mr. Han thinks highly of him, and will carefully review and comment on each paper. I can't get it, but it shouldn't be a problem to be in the top ten of the top two.

Thinking of this, Song Mingxuan still felt a little excited, clenched his fists tightly, and was full of confidence in his heart, just waiting to go back and do Zhao Caifeng's ideological work well, so that she could promise himself to give it a go.

The carriage entered the capital, and the streets became lively, because it was the New Year's Eve after Laba, and the people who returned home to visit their relatives had almost left, so most of the people who stayed were going to spend the New Year in the capital. The preparations for the New Year have already begun.

There are so many people in the city, the carriage is slower than when it is outside the city.Liu Bashun only opened the curtain, took a look outside, and told the boy driving the car: "Go to Zhuque Street first, and go to Xinghualou to pack some red bean cakes, my wife's favorite."

Hearing this, the young man only responded, and the carriage changed direction at the turning, and then headed towards Zhuque Street.

Zhuque Street was still overcrowded. Song Mingxuan lifted the curtain and took a look. Seeing those well-dressed and crowded passers-by, he said, "No wonder people say that Zhuque Street is a place for rich people. It really is."

Liu Bashun only took a look outside, and said with a smile: "The people walking outside are all slaves, and the really rich people are sitting in the cars, but these servants of rich people are much richer than ordinary people. "Liu Bashun's family saved up money to make money because Master Liu once worked as the second housekeeper in Prince Gong's Mansion. How could he not know the reason for this.

The carriage passed by the door of a shop, Liu Bashun suddenly called the boy to stop, turned around and asked Song Mingxuan with a smile: "Brother Song, you have been away for two months, did you just go back with empty hands like this?"

(End of this chapter)