Chapter 133
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Dean didn't expect to meet her halfway. He was very happy: "What a coincidence to meet you again."
Jenny happily said: "How come you are here?"
"I said that my goal is as great as yours." Dean laughed: "I'm also here to take the exam and strive to be a magistrate!"
Jenny was slightly surprised, her cheeks reddened: "Have you studied the law?"
"Of course I have." Dean deliberately showed a proud look.
Jenny covered her mouth and snickered. "Is that so? Then I'll wait and see."
"You'll see!" Dean said confidently.
Jenny looked at the front of the carriage team. There was a sea of people. The carriage could only move forward very slowly. She couldn't help but show a bit of worry: "There are too many people. It's a problem if we can get through. I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up."
Dean also felt that this was a problem. He thought for a moment and said to her: "How about you get off the carriage and I'll take you through."
"You?" Jenny looked at him and shook her head: "You won't be able to squeeze through."
"No, I'm very strong!" Dean raised his arm and deliberately pinched his muscles: "Don't forget what I do."
Jenny's eyes lit up: "Well, wait for me. I'll come down immediately."
"Miss, don't!" The knight in front of Dean saw that she was really going to get off the carriage and hurriedly stopped her.
The door was pushed open and Jenny trotted down the carriage. She was wearing a green floral skirt. It was extremely eye-catching and full of lively atmosphere.
"Don't stop me or I'll miss the exam. I'll complain to my father!" Jenny saw the knight in front of her and hurriedly said.
The knight hesitated: "Miss, I'll carry you on my back and escort you. I swear by the loyalty of a knight that I absolutely don't have any bad thoughts …"
He hadn't finished his words when he was suddenly pushed on his back. The force was so heavy that he almost staggered.
When he looked back, he saw that the boy who was previously stopped by him had grabbed the miss and squeezed into the crowd. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.
"Miss! Miss! " The young knight turned pale with fright and hurriedly shouted. He pushed the two people in front of him apart and tried to squeeze through. However, with his strong physique and armor, it was inevitable that he would accidentally injure some people if he tried to squeeze through the dense crowd. It was against the rules of a knight.
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"Let, let, let!"
Dean grabbed Jenny's small hand with one hand and pushed away the crowd with the other. They were like two small fish jumping left and right in the crowd.
Dean breathed a sigh of relief as the knight didn't chase after him. He came to the edge of the street and looked at Jenny: "Are you okay?"
Jenny patted her chest and said, "I'm fine. I just can't breathe. It's too stuffy."
"It's okay. Let's take a break." Dean said thoughtfully.
Jenny nodded. Suddenly, she found that her hand was still tightly held by Dean. Her face turned hot as she whispered: "You can let go of me."
Dean remembered that he was still holding her hand. He immediately felt that her hand was soft and boneless. There was an inexplicable warmth and agitation in his heart: "There are too many people here. If I let go of you, we will be separated."
Jenny woke up and thought of the surrounding situation. If she was separated from Dudian, she would be alone in this chaotic crowd. She shuddered. For a time, she felt that his palm was so thick and warm that she was full of security. She couldn't help but blush. She bowed her head and didn't say anything.
Dean saw that she didn't speak. He thought that what he said was inappropriate. He added: "But don't worry. Even if we are separated, I will find you no matter where you are!"
Jenny bowed her head and softly replied. She didn't dare to look up.
After a moment, Dean waited for Jenny's breath to become even. Once again, he took her to squeeze through the crowd.
The crowd in front of him was gently pushed away by his hand. The people who were pushed away wanted to get angry, but they couldn't see his shadow. Most of them vented their anger on the wrong person, causing a lot of quarrels and curses.
It didn't take long for Dean and Jenny to reach the end of the street in front of Bohr Square. There was a sea of people here.
"Let me see what the situation is." Dean said to Jenny. He jumped up and saw the scene in front of him. Although the periphery of the square was full of people, there was a circle with a diameter of about 20 meters in the center of the square. There was a rectangular table in the center of the open space. Three figures in white robes were sitting behind it. Two men and one woman.
In front of them was a long line.
After Dean landed, he continued to bounce up and quickly glanced at the source of the team.
"How is it?" Jenny quickly asked as she saw Dean fall down.
Dean smiled and said: "Come with me." He grabbed her hand and squeezed through the crowd from the side. After a moment, they came to the back of the previous line.
There was a large group of boys and girls standing here. They were dressed in extraordinary clothes. Judging from their temperament and clothes, most of them were children of aristocratic families or rich businessmen. It could be seen how attractive the position of magistrate was.
Dean held Jenny's hand and quietly squeezed behind these people.
After a moment, the number of people in front of them was reduced one by one. Dean held Jenny's hand and followed the crowd to squeeze into the line.
"You stand in front of me," Dean said to Jenny.
Jenny stared at him, but didn't say anything. She quietly stood in front of him.
Dean stood behind her, smelling the faint fragrance of her hair. His heart was full of good feelings. He felt that the line could go on forever.
"The first test seems to be very strict." Jenny looked at the young boys and girls in front of her. They were all depressed and came back one by one.
Dean encouraged her: "Believe in yourself. You can do it."
Hearing his words, Jenny's nervous heart slightly relaxed. Soon, the people in front of her had left and it was Jenny's turn.
"This is the test question. Please write the answer in one minute." A white-haired old man in the center of the table said indifferently.
The maid who waited on the three people came up and handed Jenny a piece of white paper and a quill pen. She asked her to come to the table to answer.
"The people in the back don't peek." The maid said to Dean and the people behind him.
In fact, even if Dean wanted to peek, he couldn't. Jenny's body was facing away from him when she was filling out the test question.
A middle-aged woman sitting on the left looked at the pocket watch in her hand and said: "Time's up."
Jenny immediately stopped writing.
The old man in the center picked up the white paper and looked at it. He nodded: "Good, you are qualified. Tomorrow morning before nine o 'clock, come to the Pus Avenue magistrate for the interview. I wish you success."
Jenny was stunned for a moment before she was pleasantly surprised.
"Please don't talk to other people." The maid next to Jenny told her.
Jenny looked back at Dean. She wanted to say something but stopped.
Dean laughed: "You wait for me. I'll take you out of here."
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