"What, this is impossible!" The smile on Xu Ziang's face froze. He stood up suddenly with a look of shock and anger.
"I have marked the mistakes made by both of you. Please read for yourself."
Xu Ziang didn't care about losing his composure, he hurriedly took the two booklets and quickly flipped through them.
The more I looked at him, the paler his face became, and the angrier he became.
It's vulgar, too vulgar. This bastard replaced all the uncommon words with circles and crosses, and used ellipsis to replace the forgotten sentences.
Do you think you are copying banned books?
Why didn't I think of that!
What made Xu Ziang even more unacceptable was that the further the content went, the higher Chen Ke's accuracy became, and the traces of red comments became fewer and fewer.
On the other hand, when he was writing from memory, he made more and more mistakes and omissions towards the end, and even got the order of some paragraphs wrong.
The difference is obvious!
Lost, lost.
Not only did he fail to win back the eight thousand taels of silver, he even lost two hundred thousand taels!
Xu Ziang's eyes went dark and he slumped down on the chair.
Really lost?
Su Yuqing turned pale, her mind went blank, and she was on the verge of collapse.
My father had just been promoted to Tongpan, and now was the time to spend money to bribe people.
At this time, the family couldn't even come up with 10,000 taels, let alone 100,000.
But if she can't come up with the money, her secret book will be lost.
The two instructors and Director Liu smiled bitterly at each other, but there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Chen Ke was well-known for his mischief in the academy.
He was able to bypass the academy's guards and bring a living singer into the academy.
He could put drugs in the food of the martial arts students without anyone noticing. He could sneak up to the war-torn city walls under the pretext of entertaining the troops... Although it was ridiculous, it was also a little magical.
His performance today was even more miraculous. Everyone knew that he had tampered with the performance, but no one could find any fault with it.
I have to say, this is also a skill.
Or maybe he really is a genius, but he has been hiding his talents?
But why?
His rich father hid his abilities in order to avoid being wooed and exploited by various forces. There is no need for Chen Ke to do the same, right?
As they were thinking, Chen Ke came forward and said, "Liu Guanyuan, I am willing to donate 100,000 taels of silver to the families of the martyrs in the name of the academy."
On the city wall that day, Chen Ke saw not only the mighty practitioners, but also countless ordinary soldiers who died tragically.
It's the money I won anyway, so why not do something for those who died?
Just consider it as a good deed for myself and the dead little Chen Ke.
Guanyuan Liu and the two instructors could not help but be moved and nodded slightly towards Chen Ke.
Regardless of whether Chen Ke was putting on a show or trying to curry favor with the Imperial Academy, it is remarkable that he was able to think of the martyrs who died in battle and to provide relief to their families.
Guanyuan Liu felt mixed emotions. It seemed that he didn't know Chen Ke at all in the past two years.
The vision is not as sharp as the mountain chief's.
All the students in the audience were silent, but the sadness and anger on their faces had faded a lot.
Their meal money and pocket money did not fall into Chen Ke's hands, but were donated to the families of the martyrs, which was the best destination for them.
The poor students in the special class looked at Chen Ke with admiration and shouted loudly.
"I'll donate five thousand taels!"
"I'll donate two thousand taels!"
"I'll donate one thousand taels!"
The amount donated by each poor student was exactly half of what they won in the two games.
You can gain a good reputation without being envied by others. It's the best of both worlds.
Eunuch Chen, you can come up with such a brilliant idea, and you still dare to say that you are not a genius?
The poor students have donated, so how can other students not donate?
Students whose families have some money also joined the ranks of donating, whether they are willing or not.
A large-scale gambling gathering turned into an inspiring fundraising meeting.
well!
The teachers and stewards were all smiling and looked approvingly at Chen Ke, the instigator of the incident.
The style of painting changed so quickly that Xu Ziang and Su Yuqing were dumbfounded.
The two men looked at Chen Ke, who was in high spirits, and their four eyes simultaneously spewed fire with hatred and jealousy.
Su Yuqing's eyes were red, and she said with a sad face: "Brother Ziang, what should I do?"
Xu Ziang retracted his glare and said with a gloomy face:
"Yuqing, don't be afraid. The monthly exam will be in half a month. By then, I will mobilize more people to have a big gamble with Chen Ke. Not only will we win back all the money we lost, but we will also kick him out of the academy!"
Still want to gamble?
And it's a big gamble?
Su Yuqing was afraid of losing, and asked timidly: "Is it really possible?"
Xu Ziang vowed,
"Don't worry, this is foolproof. I've even thought of a name for the alliance. It's called the Anti-Student Bad Student Alliance!"
The fundraising meeting ended successfully. Liu Guanyuan left the venue and soon arrived at the courtyard where the headmaster lived.
Pushing open the small door in the fence, you will see a unique flower garden and vegetable garden.
The red ones are red, the green ones are green, and they are growing well.
Wu Jiutian stood in front of the flower bed and placed shiny horse manure under the rhododendrons, which looked as exquisite as works of art.
Liu Guanyuan stood still for a moment and couldn't help asking,
"Shanzhang, how do you know that Chen Ke will definitely win?"
Really won?
Wu Jiutian turned around and laughed: "I only know that even if you are a college scumbag, you won't fight a battle you are not sure of."
He hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and bring it here, so that I can see how much money you won."
Liu Guanyuan's mouth twitched, and he took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve and handed it over: "The total is two thousand two hundred taels."
"So many?!"
Wu Jiutian was shocked. After taking the banknotes, he counted them three times happily.
Liu Guanyuan pretended not to see it and continued,
"In addition, Chen Ke also launched a fundraising campaign on the spot and raised 400,000 taels of silver for the families of the martyrs who died defending the city!"
Wu Jiutian said thoughtfully: "Fundraising, this is a good idea."
Liu Guanyuan reported: "In addition, Su Yuqing mortgaged her Xuan-level secret book "Return to the Void Sutra", and I took the initiative to let your assistant seal the secret book."
"The True Scripture of Returning to the Void?"
Wu Jiutian was surprised again and looked at Liu Guanyuan,
"What's going on here?"
At that moment, Liu Guanyuan reported to the headmaster in detail the proceedings of the two competitions and the subsequent fundraising by more than 600 people.
Wu Jiutian listened quietly, and when he heard that Chen Ke defeated Xu Ziang, he was really a little surprised.
In fact, he was not that surprised that Chen Ke could beat the little prodigy. The little prodigy is just a child after all, and Chen Ke is the one who can put drugs in
the food of the martial arts students without anyone noticing. He must have some means to deal with the little prodigy.
But Xu Ziang is different. Although Xu Ziang is just a show-off, he is also outstanding among the show-offs. His liberal arts scores are among the top ten among the students in the martial arts academy.
Such an outstanding student actually fell into Chen Ke's trap.
Where did this kid get his skills?
When Wu Jiutian heard that Chen Ke had donated 100,000 taels on his own initiative,
leading a wave of donations, he was very pleased:
"Not bad, not bad. Taking from the people and giving back to the people, it's hard for this kid."
Liu Guanyuan also nodded with satisfaction and sighed, "Although the Chen family has donated a lot of money to the academy over the years, this is the only time I feel they are the most sincere."
Wu Jiutian counted out two thousand taels of silver notes and stuffed them into Liu Zimeng's pockets:
"Zimeng, I heard that you lost two of your men a few days ago. This is a small token of my appreciation. Don't think it's too little."
Liu Zimeng was almost in tears. He took the banknote gratefully, turned around and said goodbye.
"Oh, by the way, don't forget to collect money from Chen Ke, environmental pollution fees, health service fees, mental damage fees, horse parking fees, and fines for livestock urinating and defecating anywhere..."
Liu Zimeng staggered and fled in panic.
"Anti-bad student alliance? What a drama."
Wu Jiutian smiled and continued to use a stick to mess with his pile of horse manure.
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