The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 378

[Chapter 378 I’ll…Fang Xiu]

. The person who spoke was startled. After thinking for a moment, he finally understood what he meant and said angrily: “You mean I’m not as good as Fang Xiu, an unlearned dandy like that!?”

Junqiao When the young man heard this, a smile appeared on his face, he waved his hand, and said with a smile: “You misunderstood me.”

He paused, turned his eyes around, and raised his voice: “I mean, everyone here is not as good as him. .”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence again.

The scholars in front of the Gongyuan all stared angrily, but no one dared to speak out to refute.

Only the person who spoke before stared at him and said coldly: “Who are you, and why are you so shameless like that dandy’s lackey?”

The handsome young man smiled, took a step forward, looked at the person who spoke, and said calmly: “Rest below.”

These four short words once again plunged the entire audience into silence.

At this time, not only the scholars around Fang Xiu became quiet, but also some people who didn’t understand what was happening also subconsciously kept silent.

After a moment, the person who spoke opened his eyes wide and stared at Fang Xiu with an unbelievable look. He stretched out a finger and pointed at him, his whole body trembling: “You, you, are you Fang Xiu?”

Fang Xiu nodded. He nodded and said with a smile: “What? Don’t you believe it?”

The person who spoke swallowed, suppressed the fear in his heart, looked at Fang Xiu, and said in a trembling voice: “Even if you are Fang Xiu, so what?

I said before Which of those words is not the truth?”

When Fang Xiu heard this, he shook his head and said, “I didn’t say that what you said was not the truth.

I am indeed just a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun

. “This time the Jie Yuan of the provincial examination in Gyeonggi Province” said this, he seemed to think of something, looked at the scholar in front of him, and

asked

with a smile: “By the way, I wonder where you ranked in this provincial examination?”

The man was startled, then his face showed a look of embarrassment and anger, and he said coldly: “People like you can become Jieyuan. Even if I don’t make the list, there is nothing to regret.”

The meaning of this sentence is It couldn’t be clearer.

Not listed.

When Fang Xiu heard this, he looked at him with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

He has seen many such people.

I don’t have much ability. When I see others succeed, I feel jealous. I think I also have such strength, but I just suffer from no talent and no opportunities.

They always blame their failures on external environmental factors, such as their own state, mood swings, difficulty of test questions, negligence of marking personnel, and even their own abilities.

But I never thought that maybe I just didn’t put in the effort.

If that’s all, that’s it. After all, there are thousands of people in this world, and only a few can stand out. The rest can only spend their lives in mediocrity.

Even Fang Xiu in his previous life was just an ordinary person. He worked harder than others just because he suffered some hardships.

But the most disgusting thing about this kind of person is that he likes to attack others.

It seems that stepping on others under your feet can show your greatness, but in fact it is just a manifestation of inferiority, and you are eager to show your sense of existence in this way.

Such people are the most hateful and pathetic.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu looked at the young scholar in front of him, and almost instantly, he lost the mood to continue talking to him.

A guy who didn’t pass the exam, what’s the point even if he beat him?

It’s nothing more than a meaningless war of words.

“You’re right.”

Therefore, Fang Xiu lost interest in continuing to talk to him. He just waved his hand and responded casually.

Then, he was ready to turn around and leave.

When the person who spoke saw this scene, his face showed shame and anger.

What people like him fear most is not failure or accomplishing nothing.

It’s because others ignore him!

At this moment, facing Fang Xiu’s undisguised disdain, he became angry.

His face turned red, he looked at Fang Xiu’s back and said loudly: “You’re afraid of me! You’re afraid that arguing with me will reveal your superficiality, let everyone present know your true strength, and show that you are different from others. Jie Yuan’s level does not match that!”

When Fang Xiu heard this, he slowly turned around, looked at him, smiled, and said lightly: “You’re right, I’m afraid to argue with you, but it’s not because of what you said. Those reasons are just

that I hate trash like you.”

There was no concealed insult in his words.

When the person who spoke heard the word ‘trash’, he went crazy, his face turned red, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: “Shuzi, how dare you insult me!?”

Seeing him like this, Fang Xiu’s expression became even more disdainful. , only said four words: “It’s his mother’s fault.”

Then he ignored him and turned around and walked towards the carriage. When everyone

in Bi Qiniang

heard this, the expressions on their faces became very strange, and they looked at the person who spoke before with a bit of sympathy.

From the beginning to the end, people scold you openly and without any cover-up, but you have no choice but to vent your anger.

Swear like him?

Their status as scholars made them completely embarrassed.

Argue with him?

People don’t take you seriously at all, and they don’t even give you a chance to speak. The scholars

present

watched Fang Xiu’s back gradually disappear, their faces all felt hot, as if they had been slapped hard, but they could not say anything.

After all, what they said was not wrong.

I feel that he is a playboy with no knowledge and skills, but no matter what, he is the real number one in the provincial examination, Jieyuan status.

Many of them are not on the list. Compared with him, they can really only be called ‘junk’.

But even though it was true, I still felt a little angry when someone said it so bluntly in front of my face.

Of course, the most they dared to do was write two poems in private, insinuating themselves at this well-known playboy and prodigal son in the capital.

Beyond that, there’s not much that can be done.

As for the person who spoke before, at this moment, he was so angry that he couldn’t breathe. He just stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Xiu’s leaving back, not knowing what he was talking about.

Everything he said was incoherent.

There is no doubt that the scholars present are more or less angry and resentful in their hearts.

Only one person is an exception.

Young Master Liu stood there, with a pair of beautiful eyes, watching Fang Xiu’s back gradually drifting away. His delicate and handsome face did not have the same anger as other scholars. Instead, the corners of his mouth gradually raised a curve, as if he was expressing his anger. He laughed

, but he didn’t know whether it was the vulgar Fang Xiu who was laughing, or the scholars around him who only dared to refute twice after Fang Xiu had gone far away.

(End of chapter)