Chapter 5442 Go to find it
The young scholar relaxed.
Even though he still reviews carefully every day, his pressure has become less than before Xiao Xiangrui appeared.
He was not so focused and devoted.
He silently agreed to...
With Xiao Xiangrui here, he will not fail.
…
But he failed.
He was confident before, like a joke.
…
The young scholar broke the defense.
He couldn't accept...
If his abilities were limited, he would just come again if he failed.
But such a failure...
The young scholar feels like he was being fooled.
He is a fool.
…
The moment he saw the list, his head seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer.
He was stunned.
How could it be?
How could he fail?
He couldn't believe it.
…
How confused and unbelievable he was when he saw the list, he saw Xiao Xiangrui later-
No.
It is not a little auspicious.
It's...
The young scholar thought of the name of that child.
That's right.
It's just a black monster.
...
He was so angry and hysterical.
…
Hearing this, the woodcutter probably understood the psychology of the young scholar.
So that's it.
No wonder the young scholar acted very differently this time from what he remembered.
It turns out that there is another reason...
...
"... It's me that's not good..."
The young scholar Lower your head.
His eyes were a little red.
Because of strong reluctance and anger.
There are still some grievances.
If...
No Xiao Xiangrui appears.
He focused on preparing for the exam.
Will he have a place on the final list?
…
Maybe there.
Maybe not.
No one knows what has not happened.
But because there are other possibilities...
It's particularly hard to let go.
…
At least the young scholar at this time…
The young scholar gasped.
He felt a feeling of suffocation that he couldn't breathe.
He couldn't let go yet.
…
"Brother..."
The woodcutter saw the young scholar's unwillingness.
To be honest...
The woodcutter took a deep breath.
He also felt unwilling to accept it...
...
"...It still has a face in front of me!?"
The young scholar became more and more excited as he spoke.
He waved his arms.
The eyes were red when they raised.
…
"You see it again?!"
The woodcutter was surprised.
…
"Yes."
The young scholar nodded.
"It's in that house."
"It appears in front of me!"
"Is it here to laugh at me?"
The young scholar pinched Tighten your fists.
"Is it keeps watching my jokes?"
"Look at me praying to it."
"Look at me calling it Xiao Xiangrui..."
"It must think I'm stupid."
"How could it be Is it Xiao Xiangrui? "
"How could Xiao Xiangrui be such a greedy ghost like it?"
"It ate so much of me..."
"It also ruined my exam!"
The young scholar couldn't help but scream.
"It's just a black monster!"
"It lied to me!"
"It tricked me!"
The young scholar was a little panting.
He gasped.
The whole body was shaking slightly.
…
The young scholar could not control the trembling of his body.
He bowed his head.
Close your fists and hit the bed hard.
"Damn it!"
The young scholar said equally fiercely.
...
The young scholar suddenly stood up.
…
"What are you doing!?"
The woodcutter was shocked.
What are your brother going to do? !
He needs a good rest in his current state.
Although my brother had a sleep just now.
But not enough.
Far from enough. My younger brother needs more sleep.
…
The woodcutter reached out and grabbed the young scholar's arm.
"Don't mess around."
"Sit down."
...
The young scholar turned around.
The blood in the eyes was a little crazy.
"I'm going to find it!"
"I haven't settled the score with it yet!"
"It hasn't explained it to me yet!"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar!
…
"Nonsense!"
The woodcutter raised the volume.
The dark face was quite intimidating.
…
The young scholar was stunned.
But he was just stunned.
He still insisted on his actions.
He is going to find the black monster.
Otherwise...
He couldn't vent his anger.
He felt like he was going to drive himself crazy.
It's so uncomfortable.
...
The young scholar tried hard to shake off the woodcutter holding his hand.
"Brother, please let go."
"Brother!"
The young scholar couldn't help but lose his voice when he found himself unable to break free from the shackles of the woodcutter's hand. Call.
"I'm going to find it!"
"It's gone if it's late!"
"No."
The young scholar suddenly stopped his emotions, "Get some If you go to eat…”
“It will appear.”
"Yeah."
The young scholar nodded. "That's right."
"Brother-"
The young scholar looked at the woodcutter.
The eyes were amazingly bright.
It seems that the person who was yelling and almost hysterical the moment before was not him.
…
"Enough!"
But it was like this that the young scholar who changed rapidly without warning and was moody without warning...
It was so strange that the woodcutter felt a little scared.
The woodcutter tightened his hands holding the young scholar's arm.
"Enough..."
...
"Brother!"
The young scholar screamed again.
Because...
"You hurt me!"
"Let go!"
"Let go!"
"Let go!"
The young scholar reached out and slapped the woodcutter's hand.
…
Even if he was beaten to the point of pain, the woodcutter just frowned more and more without any sign of letting go. "Brother."
The woodcutter's voice was deep.
"Look at what you look like now."
"What do you look like!?"
"Sit down for me."
Look at the young scholar standing on the bed The woodcutter doesn't like her.
He pulled hard.
The young scholar fell on the bed.
He looked at the woodcutter in panic.
…
The woodcutter's face thrust hard.
He was the one who was panicked.
Thinking of the fact that my younger brother was inexplicably crazy just now...
The woodcutter felt his whole body was chilling.
His younger brother...
The excellent brother he has always been proud of...
No...
At that time, my aunt's words came to his mind.
But only one word floated, and he shook his head hard and threw it away.
No.
The younger brother won't let the words my aunt say come true.
He also doesn't allow it!
…
"Brother."
The woodcutter told himself to be calm.
Don't lose your composure.
Now...
He is the only one who can help his younger brother.
My brother was just stimulated by his failure.
My brother is fine.
As long as he enlightens his younger brother...
...
"Brother."
The young scholar became bolder again when he found that his brother had no follow-up behavior.
"I want to go back-"
...
"Go back?"
The woodcutter nodded, "It's time for you to go home."
"Your sister-in-law is worried about you these days."
"Why haven't you been home yet?"
" >
"The exam is over..."
The woodcutter's voice became weaker.
He was a little upset.
Maybe he shouldn't have taken the exam in front of a young scholar.
…
Will it stimulate the young scholars?
The woodcutter observed the young scholar nervously.
...
The young scholar seemed to have not noticed the abnormality of the woodcutter at all.