C187 Self-inflicted Injuries

Last year, even the Third Branch boy was a scholar. His own son had studied these years, but he had actually failed.

Not to mention Liao Qiuwen himself, even Madam Zhang's heart was burning with anger. How could his son not be as good as that stinking brat from the Third Branch? No matter what, he had to let his son pass the exam this year.

With this kind of calculation