On the day when the results were released in spring, he arrived late. The imperial list was posted on the screen wall of the Gongyuan. Under the list was a crowd of candidates. He finally squeezed in. However, he was small and could not see clearly no matter how he stretched his neck and tiptoed. He was so impatient. Xia then hugged the unfamiliar young man next to him and climbed up on his back like a monkey, "Brother, I can lend you my back." After so many years, he was still feeling aggrieved, why not just lend him his back? Why bother pressing him down every night...
PS: The short paragraph I wrote on Weibo has been expanded into a short story, ending in chapters 5-7.