The order of the assessment was not coded, it was messed up. After Song Ci, three or four foreign students took part in the assessment, but the results were all regrettable.
Mo Fengying was fifth after Song Ci. She stepped forward and was blindfolded. Her expression didn't change a bit. It was obvious that she was very confident in the exam.
Twenty medicines were presented in front of Mo Fengying one by one. Mo Fengying's performance was comparable to that of Song Ci. Without much hesitation, he accurately stated the name of each medicine, as well as their growth habits and functions.
The assessment lasted until ten o'clock. During the whole examination process, only Song Ci and Mo Fengying gave the full name of each medicinal material. Some of them performed well, being able to name seventeen or eighteen kinds of medicinal materials.
The results will not be announced until tomorrow morning. After the exam, all the candidates went downstairs in a crowd. After going downstairs, many foreign students began to sigh and say goodbye to their companions who had been together for two or three days.
Song Ci stood behind, watching them smilingly exchanging business cards, and making an appointment to meet again next time, she couldn't help but hook her lips.
These people are the real healers. If they fail, they fail. They can accept their failures calmly, face up to their own shortcomings, and continue to absorb knowledge. They are much more frank and upright than these ghosts of the Mo family.
After discovering that the exam was over, all the assistants came out from the nearby lounge.
Song Fei searched in the crowd, but did not see Song Ci.
What about people
She walked a few steps inside before seeing Song Ci. Song Ci was surrounded by young people from the Mo family asking questions, Song Fei approached, and heard them all praising Song Ci for his outstanding performance tonight.
Hearing this, the corners of Song Fei's lips curled up uncontrollably.
Well done.
Song Fei called to Song Ci: "Song Fei." It felt strange to call her own name.
Song Ci froze for a moment before realizing that Song Fei was calling her. She hurriedly bid farewell to her peers in the Mo family, and walked towards Song Fei, "I should have passed the test." Song Ci's tone sounded calm, but her eyes looked terrified.
Song Fei raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Nice job!"
The two sisters went back to the dormitory building with their companions and sat on the cable car. Song Ci said with emotion: "Tomorrow morning, there will probably be only the two of us left in our dormitory building."
"The others didn't pass?"
"Maybe you can pass on the 12th." After the exam, Song Ci chatted with the uncle on the 12th, and learned that the uncle's family has been Chinese medicine for five generations. The basis of medicine.
Song Fei asked her, "What did you test for?"
Song Ci told Song Fei what happened in the examination room, and Song Fei also had a solemn expression after listening. "Fortunately, I'm not going to participate in the competition, my performance may be similar to No. 1."
Song Ci put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "After all, I alone bear everything."
When they arrived at the dormitory, Song Ci noticed that many people were packing their luggage. It seemed that after packing their things, they would leave at dawn tomorrow.
Seeing the Song Ci sisters, they were very enthusiastic. "Teacher Song Fei!"
Song Fei subconsciously stopped, while Song Ci continued walking as if she was deaf. After walking two steps, she was pulled back by Song Fei, who called her, "Song Fei, I'm calling you."
Song Ci even forgot that she was taking the exam instead of Song Fei.
Realizing that someone was calling her, Song Ci quickly stopped, put on a cold face, and glanced at these people in the building with eyes that were born with aura.
Seeing that they were all packing up, Song Ci said, "You started packing before the results came out? Let's wait until the results are announced tomorrow morning."
Hearing Song Fei's words, everyone chattered in unison—
"Hey, twenty medicinal materials, I may have answered two or three correctly, why don't you pack your luggage and wait for the Mo family to chase us tomorrow?"
"I've lost all my face. God knows why I pulled out a star grass, and I can see the stars clearly after eating the fucking star grass." Wang Zhigang felt that his old face was completely lost, and couldn't help covering it with his palm. Face, no face to Jiang Dong's elders.
Some people also said: "Anyway, if you can't pass the test, you might as well pack up your things earlier."
"Mr. Song Fei, you are really powerful. You don't even know it. When you easily named the medicinal materials, those Mo family members looked at you with surprise and admiration. You really gave us these medicines. The students of foreign nationalities have turned up their faces!"
"When I get out of this Mo's house, I have to post about it once I get to a place with internet access."
Song Ci's performance in the examination hall was very good. She slapped the students of the foreign nationality, and also slapped the students of the Mo nationality. Song Ci accepted everyone's compliments, her cheeks turned red and her ears felt hot.
The two sisters returned to the room. Song Ci patted her face with cold water, stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and said, "Listening to their boasting, I feel like I'm a master of Chinese medicine."
Song Fei: "You are a big boss."
Song Fei turned on her computer, she had a business to do online. Finding that there is no internet in the dormitory building, Song Fei said, "I'll go out and ask to see where there is internet."
"oh."
After Song Ci took a shower, she saw Song Fei putting on a warm coat over her body. Song Fei said: "They said that the network signal at Beishan is good. I'm going to stay there for an hour to deal with some things. How about you? Do you want to rest or go with me?"
Song Ci checked the time, it was very late, but she was worried about leaving Song Fei outside alone. Song Ci also put on a down jacket, took out her mobile phone, followed Song Fei downstairs, and took the cable car to Beishan.
Beishan is where Patriarch Mo and Mo Fengying lived.
The two sisters found a small square and sat down on a stone bench. Song Fei turned on the computer and started her work. Song Ci asked her, "What are you doing?"
Song Fei: "I took a new job and helped a venture capitalist make an app. The price is not low."
Song Ci didn't understand that, so she turned on her phone. The night was very cold, and my breath was sprayed on the cold mobile phone, and a layer of fog immediately formed.
Song Ci wiped the foggy surface and found that the phone was turned on, so she hurriedly made a video call to Han Zhan.
Song Ci was not at home, and Han Zhan lived a very regular life, falling asleep before ten o'clock every night. Han Zhan was asleep, and when he received a call from Song Ci, he quickly got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at Song Ci's face through the phone.
Finding that Song Ci didn't smile, Han Zhan felt strange, "Cibao, is he in a bad mood or was wronged at Mo's house? Why didn't you smile when you saw me?"
Song Ci has been playing Song Fei for the past two days, and she is used to not smiling. Hearing this, she hurriedly smiled sweetly, and shouted through the phone: "Brother Han Zhan~"
Han Zhan's heart trembled, almost thinking that Song Ci had a convulsion. "What are you doing?" Han Zhan suppressed a smile, got up, picked up the teacup, and poured himself a glass of warm water.
When Han Zhan was drinking water, he put his phone on the potted plant on the table and pointed it at himself. When he drank water, his Adam's apple moved up and down, which was very sexy.
Song Ci silently moved her eyes away, unable to bear the stimulation.
Han Zhan drank the water, but didn't put down the thermos. He stroked the cup with both hands boredly, chatting with Song Ci. "How is it, are you happy in the Mo family?"
Song Ci was worried that the wall had ears, so she didn't go into details with Han Zhan. She said, "Let's type and chat."
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and agreed.
After hanging up the video call, Song Ci edited what happened these days into text and sent it to Han Zhan, and also sent the video Song Fei recorded to Han Zhan.
When Han Zhan learned that Song Ci replaced Song Fei to participate in the assessment, he felt dumbfounded.
Didn't realize that his porcelain treasure is not only a master of violin, but also a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
After watching the video, Han Zhan dialed Song Ci's video again.
Song Ci connected to the video, and heard Han Zhan praising herself, "Marry into my Han family, and eat rice from the Han family for three or four years. Your mouth is getting better and better at bragging."
Song Ci covered her mouth and snickered.
She misses her daughters a little.
"Where's Miaomiaojunjun?"
"Sleeping."
"Then don't look at them, so as not to wake them up." Song Ci really missed her when she couldn't see her daughters.
Han Zhan told her, "Don't mention those two monkeys. They fought today. Don't look at Han Jun, who is thin and thin, and actually pressed Han Miao to the ground and bit her. There is still a tooth mark on Miaomiao's face."
Song Ci was taken aback, "Why did they fight?"
"Miaomiao is cheap, Junjun finally put together the brachiosaurus puzzle, but Miaomiao disrupted it. Junjun couldn't hold back, so she bit her sister." Han Zhan saw the children fighting after returning home The monitoring screen, in retrospect, I also find it quite funny.
Knowing that Miaomiao was beaten because of her own inferiority, Song Ci was also a little helpless. "Is the bite serious?"
"It will be fine in two days."
Han Zhan told Song Ci some interesting stories about Han Miao and Han Jun. His mouth was dry and he took another sip of water. After talking about the children, Song Ci told Han Zhan what happened between Nangongxian and the ancestor of the Mo family.
After hearing the story of Nangongxian and Mo Liansheng, Han Zhan turned on his computer and inquired about Nangongxian. After discovering some interesting things, Han Zhan edited those documents into documents.
He said to Song Ci: "I compiled a piece of information related to Nangongxian here, and I found some interesting things. I sent it to your email, you download it to your phone first, and read it when you go back to the dormitory."
Song Ci: "Okay."
As soon as Song Ci received the email, she heard Song Fei say, "It's done, let's go back."
Song Ci asked her, "Aren't you going to chat with Brother Jiang for a while?"
Song Fei said: "He must be working overtime in the bureau." Yan Jiang's insomnia is still not healed, Song Fei is not at home, Yan Jiang usually does not go home, he habitually stays in the bureau and works overtime, and finds himself something to do.
During the day when there are many people, Yan Jiang will find a place where there are many people to squat for a while.
Song Ci also knew about Yan Jiang's illness, she said worriedly: "If this continues, Yan Jiang's body will not be able to take it anymore."
"No way, the death of his grandma has left a deep shadow in his heart, which cannot be erased." The influence of the native family on a child is a lifetime.
Song Fei turned off the computer, and walked with Song Ci to the entrance of the cable car with the notebook in her arms, but bumped into two people on the way.
Those were the head of the Mo family, Mo Suixin, and his wife, Mo Yang.
Song Ci subconsciously changed to Song Fei's expression, stood in front of Song Fei, and greeted the Mo family couple. "Patriarch Mo, Mrs. Mo, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"
"It's Song Fei and Song Ci." Seeing Song Ci's expression lovingly, Mo Suixin said, "I just went to sit with my father for a while and talked about some things before I came back. I heard that you were in the examination room today You performed very well, Song Fei, I am very optimistic about you, and when you enter the top three, I will give you a big gift!"
Song Ci boldly asked: "What a gift? Can you give me a Fengchun pill?"
Mo Suixin was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "You really are a lion with a big mouth." However, it was Song Ci's lion's mouth that revealed the frivolity that matched her age.
Mo Suixin didn't find out how Song Ci knew about Fengchun Pills. He pointed at Song Ci's face with a smile and promised, "If you can win the first place, I will give you a Fengchun Pill!"
Song Ci raised the corners of her lips coldly and arrogantly, "I will try my best to defeat Ling Qianjin and get the first place."
"Okay, young man, I like your temper!"
On the contrary, Mrs. Mo noticed that Song Ci's assistant was holding the laptop, she suddenly realized, and said, "You guys haven't slept so late, is it because there is no internet in Dongshan?"
Song Fei nodded, "No."
Madam Mo turned to Mo Suixin and said, "Xunxin, the exam answers will be announced tomorrow morning, and the dormitory on the Dongshan side may be empty. I think it's better to let Song Fei and the rest of the examinees move in." Come to Beishan. There is internet here, and young people nowadays don’t have internet, but it’s very boring.”
"Okay, let's do it like this." Mo Suixin obviously doted on his wife, and agreed without thinking about it.
Both Song Ci and Song Fei were overjoyed, "Thank you Madam Mo."
After a brief chat, Song Ci and Song Fei bid farewell to Mo Suixin and his wife. Sitting on the cable car, Song Fei asked Song Ci: "You deliberately mentioned Fengchun Pills in front of Mo Suixin, do you want to get rid of the suspicion?"
Song Ci nodded, "Well, probably no medicine man would take the initiative to ask the Mo family for such things as Fengchun pills." As medicine men, they wished to destroy all Fengchun pills before they were reconciled, so how could they care about it? What about that kind of thing
Song Fei nodded, "That's right."
Looking at Song Ci's profile, Song Fei couldn't help feeling a little emotional. During the eight years she slept, Song Ci really grew up. When Mingming was a child, Song Ci was a heartless guy, and now he has become quite deep in the city.
Thinking of this, Song Fei felt sorry for Song Ci. She raised her hand and patted Song Ci's head lightly, full of love.
Song Ci looked at her suspiciously, and couldn't help asking, "Suddenly so gentle?"
Song Fei: "I just feel that I want to love you."
Song Ci curled his lips and smiled.
After an hour of cold wind blowing outside, both of them were extremely cold. After returning to the house, they took a basin of hot water to warm their feet, and then lay down directly.
Song Ci opened the email that Han Zhan had sent her earlier, and found that what he had sorted out were some materials about Nangongxian, as well as the research documents of later archaeologists on Nangongxian.
According to the literature, Nangongxian is extremely beautiful, if it is not because she is too brave and good at fighting, she is a good general in war, and she is more suitable to be placed at the border to defend the country.
According to unofficial records, the crown prince admired Nangongxian very much, but at that time the country was in turmoil, and Nangongxian could only put his little love aside. It is also analyzed that the reason why the emperor did not become a queen all his life was because he had a general Nangong in his heart.
Nangongxian is very good at shooting. He once killed two birds with one stone in the royal hunting ground and won the championship.
There are many things related to Nangongxian recorded in the literature, it is not known whether it is true or not, but at the end of the email, there is a restored picture of an ancient painting. That picture was discovered by archaeologists from the funerary objects of the emperor six hundred years ago. The person on the picture is Nangong Xian, who was painted by the emperor himself.
The person in the painting did not wear armor, but a light purple dress with a bow and arrow on his shoulders. That picture was restored into a high-definition picture by experts, and it was 60 to 70% similar to Song Porcelain!
Han Zhan joked in a message in the file: Could it be that Porcelain Treasure is the reincarnation of Nangong Xian
Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, if she was the reincarnation of Nangongxian, then Han Zhan would be the emperor who ate her heart and regained his life! Maybe she could be reborn in the last life, because the power of the emperor's prayer to his sweetheart before his death was fulfilled!
After all, the emperor didn't have a queen until he died, and there was no prince under his knees when he died, and all the princes were adopted!
Early the next morning, Song Ci woke up and heard the noise downstairs.
Song Fei threw off the quilt and got up, quickly changed her clothes, and went out to find out. After a while, Song Fei came back, and she told Song Ci: "The exam results were announced. As you expected, 28 of the 30 foreign students were eliminated, and the other two Mo students were also eliminated. Among our group , besides you, only number 12 is left."
(end of this chapter)