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Everyone¡¯s eyes are focused on the carriage.
Zhao Chen came out of the carriage and opened the folding fan in his hand. Behind the carriage, Tang Jun and other students had already got off their bicycles and followed Zhao Chen neatly.
"The prince-in-law is here."
"The scholars from Zhao Manor are also here."
The group of Chang'an scholars were all looking at Zhao Chen and his group, but Zhao Chen calmly walked towards the crowd of scholars.
No scholar dared to stand in front of Zhao Chen, and they all got out of the way. After all, Zhao Chen's identity was here, and no one dared to block Zhao Chen's way.
When he arrived in front of Gongyuan, Kong Yan looked at Zhao Chen and said, "Husband-in-law, it's been a long time."
Zhao Chen glanced at him. This man was currently considered the leader of the Chang'an scholars.
"Consort, will you take your students to see the results?"
Wang Xuan smiled and said: "Actually, it's not that troublesome. For the prince-in-law, it doesn't matter if he doesn't read the list. After all, there is no difference whether he does or not. After all, it's all the same result. After watching it live, it's inevitable to be disappointed."
Zhao Chen shook his fan lightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "That's what I said, let's wait until the results are released."
Kong Yan said: "Indeed, releasing the results is a sign of truth. I hope that the Prince Consort's students will not disappoint me."
Zhao Chen smiled slightly: "No need to worry about it."
Zhao Chen waited patiently, Tang Jun and the others stood there, Kong Yan stopped talking, and all the scholars were waiting for the list to arrive.
The sun gradually moved into the sky, and the time for the announcement of the results was getting closer and closer.
Just then, someone shouted: "The results are about to be released!"
The anxious scholars couldn't help but look forward. Sure enough, the door of Gongyuan opened, and two officials walked towards it, with red lists in their hands.
"It's a red list!"
"The list is really going to be released!"
The scholars at the scene became a little restless and noisy, with expectations and fear in their eyes.
Even Kong Yan, at this moment, was staring at the two officials.
"Give way, give way."
The dense crowd of scholars in front stepped aside one after another, allowing the officials to post the red notices on the wall.
When the red list was posted, the scholars couldn't wait to squeeze over, wanting to see the names on it!
At this time, no one cares about the scholars in Zhao Manor, and no one cares about Kong Yan and the others.
"Don't crowd, don't crowd!"
"The person at the front will read out who won!"
The scholar behind stretched his neck.
The scholar in front quickly scanned the entire red list from bottom to top, and began to shout: "No. 150, Zhang Haoju, Tongxiang."
The scholars behind immediately shouted: "The one hundred and fifty is Zhang Haoju from Tongxiang."
Suddenly, one of the scholars was overjoyed: "I won! I won! Haha! I won!!"
He was overjoyed. There was no doubt that he was Zhang Haoju.
"No. 149, Xiping Liu Wuzheng."
"No. 148, Zhou Yong from Shangtang Township."
"The one hundred and forty-seventh,"
The scholar in front read it quickly, while the scholar in the back listened eagerly. Every time he reached a position, he wanted to hear if he was there. If he didn't hear himself, his mood became more urgent.
Kong Yan and the others are taking it easy. What they are releasing now is the final list. The most important list has not been released yet and will be left at the end.
"One hundred and twenty-three, Wu Zhiyong, Qu, Zhejiang."
Among the scholars at the Zhao Manor, one of the scholars suddenly widened his eyes: "Teacher, I've been hit!"
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Everyone around looked at him. Those Chang'an scholars looked at this scholar from Zhao Manor named Wu Zhiyong in disbelief and couldn't help but shake their heads.
"What good luck."
"Yes, there is only one scholar in the Zhao Manor, so that's good."
Zhao Chen looked at him with a smile: "Not bad, just pass the exam."
He is not demanding. After all, the qualifications of this group of students are indeed different. Some people can only take so many exams, so there is nothing wrong with that.
The surrounding Chang'an scholars stretched their necks, waiting for the next recitation of names.
But the next name they read almost made them look sideways.
"No. 120, the payment is super fine."??
A scholar from the Zhao Manor suddenly raised his head: "I've been hit!"
Another one won!
There are two!
"No. 119, Sima Nong of Yingchuan."
Another scholar from the Zhao Manor shouted: "Teacher, I've been hit!"
The third one!
"No. 115, Baling He Zuoyi."
Another person among the scholars at Zhao Manor was quite excited: ¡°Teacher, I¡¯ve won too!¡±
It¡¯s a scholar from the Zhao Manor again!
The scholars next to them all looked at the scholars of the Zhao Manor. In their eyes, they were all in disbelief. The names of the scholars of the Zhao Manor had been reported one after another!
As the names were announced one by one, the scholars in Zhao Manor became excited.
"I won!"
"Teacher, I got it too!"
"I got it too! I got it too!"
The faces of this group of Zhao Manor scholars could not suppress their excitement, and their eyes were full of joy. They really didn¡¯t expect that they could also win!
As the 100th person finished reciting the name, the person at the front stopped reciting the name, making the people behind him extremely anxious.
"Why don't you read it anymore?"
"Why don't you read it anymore? Keep going."
The scholar in front replied: "There are only fifty names on this red list. Why are you so anxious?"
¡°The rankings for the remaining high schools haven¡¯t been announced yet.¡±
These words made the scholars behind feel a little more at ease.
Yes, at least there are still a hundred places. You can win one no matter what you say, right?
The scholars in the square were waiting anxiously.
Not long after, the two officials who posted the red list before appeared with the second red list.
As the second red list was posted, the scholars in front began to read names again.
"Ninety-ninth, Sun Zheng from Wutai Township."
The scholar at Zhao Manor shouted again: "Teacher, I've been hit too!"
Zhao Chen looked at his scholar with a smile.
And the naming of this list continues.
Starting from the ninety-nine, almost every other time, there is a scholar from the Zhao Manor High School!
The ninety-fifth one, a scholar from the Zhao Manor, is in the middle!
The ninety-fourth, a scholar from the Zhao Manor, is in the middle!
The ninety-third, ninety-first, and ninetieth are all scholars from the Zhao Manor!
"Teacher, I won!"
Those scholars were very excited, and at this moment, the scholars from Chang'an next to them were already in an uproar!
"This, the other party actually hit almost ten people in a row!"
"How is this possible? Are the scholars in the Zhao Manor all evildoers?"
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
Even Kong Yan and Wang Xuan couldn't help but frown. The high school rate of the scholars in Zhao Manor was indeed too high!
There are several people here, all of them are scholars from the Zhao Manor?
"Don't panic, maybe except for the ninety, there will be no more after that."
A scholar from Chang'an offered words of comfort.
The rest of the people also agreed: "Yes, no matter how awesome the scholars of Zhao Manor are, they can't possibly cover all the lists!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com