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For a scumbag like Chen Shaoming, a talent like Ma Shuming who is outstanding in learning and attracts attention is an existence that people look up to like a god of learning.

It is an honor for him to be friends with such an outstanding person.

He cherishes the friendship between the two of them very much, so how could he not treat him sincerely?

Chen Shaoming thought that someone had provoked their relationship behind their backs, causing Ma Shuming to misunderstand something, and wanted to explain in a hurry.

Ma Shuming smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "No, no one speaks ill of you.

It's just that I thought that with the relationship between you and me, you would never hide anything from me, but I didn't expect you to know that Mr. Yang is..."

Ma Shuming paused pretending to be hurt, with a desolate expression of "don't mention it".

Chen Shaoming's heart skipped a beat, his first reaction was that Shu Ming knew, he actually knew Mr. Yang's identity? !

The one-liner Chen Shaoming didn't think about it, and quickly explained: "Shu Ming, don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to hide the identity of Mr. Yang from you on purpose.

Alas, it's my uncle. My uncle told me that I must never reveal to anyone the secret that the old man is the former sacrificial wine master Yang. That's why I...

Shuming, can you understand me?I'm not......"

Ma Shuming didn't listen to a word Chen Shaoming said later.

There was a bang in his head, as if a gorgeous firework had exploded, and his whole body was lifted up.

That's it!

Mr. Yang turned out to be Yang Xiao, Mr. Yang!

There are countless former disciples of the old Jijiu disciples, and the closed disciples he taught have all achieved different achievements in the officialdom.

Leaving aside, let's just say that Mr. Wang, who is now serving as the county magistrate of Chaoyang County, is a student of Mr. Jijiu.

Ma Shuming's heart felt hot.

His crossed knuckles trembled slightly, thinking that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If he can join Lao Jijiu's sect and be accepted as a closed disciple, then he can completely pass the assessment of the township examination and be directly recommended to participate in the general examination.

Ma Shuming's utilitarianism reached its peak at this moment.

He has always been good at hiding his emotions, and Chen Shaoming couldn't help but be surprised when he showed his emotions on rare occasions.

"Shu Ming, what's the matter with you?" Chen Shaoming didn't realize that he was coaxed by his friend, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of Ma Shuming.

Ma Shuming suddenly got out of his wandering thoughts, calmed down the emotions on his face, cleared his throat and said: "No.

Shao Ming, you are right, I don't mean to blame you.

Mr. Yang is unwilling to let more people know his identity. He has his own intentions and concerns. We will continue to help the old man keep this secret. "

Chen Shaoming nodded, feeling that his friend's mood was obviously a little excited, and couldn't help but wonder: "There is something wrong with you, do you also have something to hide from me?"

Ma Shuming straightened his back, originally wanted to say 'no', but was afraid of arousing Chen Shaoming's suspicion, so he curled the corners of his lips.

"I wrote a policy theory today, and I went to ask the old man for advice. I got his advice, and I also got these two mooncakes from him. I was very happy."

Chen Shaoming let out a hoot, and his doubts were completely dispelled.

As a scumbag in his studies, he consciously cannot appreciate the joy of a god of learning in pursuit of academic progress.

But he was still somewhat envious of the honor of being given mooncakes by the old Jijiu.

"It seems that Mr. Yang thinks highly of you, Shu Ming!" Chen Shaoming was happy for his classmates and friends.

Ma Shuming just smiled and said nothing.

Whether the old Jijiu values ​​himself now, he actually knows.

But not paying attention now doesn't mean it won't be in the future.

He has to work harder, study hard, and let the old Jijiu see the shining points in himself.

Chatting all the way, coupled with the fact that the speed of the carriage was much faster than that of the bullock cart, they arrived in the town in less than half an hour.

Ma Shuming wanted to go to the calligraphy and painting shop to pick up his younger brother Ma Jili, so he got off the carriage at the town entrance.

Chen Shaoming said to Ma Shuming: "Shuming, wait for me for a while, I will ask Niu Wu to get some mooncakes from the shop, and you can take them home for your family to taste!"

Ma Shuming waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, my mother makes moon cakes by herself every year.

There are also two mooncakes from Mr. Yang, that's enough! "

Knowing Ma Shuming's temperament, Chen Shaoming didn't force it too much, "That's fine, you go back and be careful, I'll go to the village to find you when I have time!"

Ma Shuming only thought it was a polite remark, he answered with a smile, and left lightly with his burden on his back.

At the calligraphy and painting shop, Ma Jili told the shopkeeper on leave early in the morning, waiting for his third brother Ma Shuming to come to find him, and the two brothers went back to the village together for the holiday.

He is quick and diligent in his work these days, and the shopkeeper has a feeling that he will look at him with admiration for three days.

It's not like he didn't know what kind of virtue Ma Jili had in the past.

But now it really feels like a rebirth.

Ma Jili already knew that he would be deducted half a month's wages, and this was what his mother told the shopkeeper herself.

He felt very sorry for the 250 Wen, but his mother had already said what she said, and she nailed it with every spit, so he couldn't go back on his word.

Knowing that he is working for nothing now, but still doing things conscientiously, the shopkeeper has no choice but to give Ma Jili a high look.

The shopkeeper was really curious about how Yangmei educated children, and if given the chance, he would feel ashamed to ask for advice.

Ma Shuming arrived at the painting and calligraphy shop after noon.

Ma Jili waited until his stomach growled, but he was not idle when he was in the shop, and he didn't miss what he should do.

The shopkeeper sincerely praised Ma Jili in front of Ma Xiucai, and then handed an oiled paper bag to Ma Jili.

"This is the moon cake of Sixi Bakery, a gift from our boss to all the guys."

Ma Jili took it happily and thanked him with a smile.

The two brothers came out of the calligraphy and painting shop, and on the way back to the village, they met Song Xiaodao and his party on the way.

Ma Jili hadn't seen each other since the last time Toutie said 'I don't want to hang out with Brother Xiaodao anymore'.

Meeting again, Ma Jili was a little nervous.

He really wanted to pretend he didn't know each other, but the road was so big that he couldn't avoid it.

Naturally, Song Xiaodao and Houzi also saw Ma Jili.

Seeing this kid's eyes dodging and his face tangled up, Song Xiaodao thought he was cute.

"Ji Li, long time no see, are you planning to go home for the holidays?" Song Xiaodao walked up to Ma Jili and greeted him.

As if Ma Shuming could feel the ruffian in Song Xiaodao's body, he took his younger brother Ma Jili's arm and took two steps back.

"Ji Li, do you know these people?" Ma Shuming frowned and asked his younger brother.

Ma Jili opened his mouth, and when he met Song Xiaodao's smiling Ruifeng eyes, he couldn't say what he didn't know against his will.

"know!"

Song Xiaodao smiled brightly, looked at Ma Shuming who looked disgusted, and explained: "I think you are Ji Li's third brother, Ma Xiucai?!

I have admired Ma Xiucai's name for a long time, but when I saw him today, it was really... different! "