After the poem is over, the good minister is proud.

If you can’t get into a scholar, what a big deal, even if you get the top scorer, what if you still have my second uncle who is nine thousand years old?

If you can't pass the exam, you can't pass it. Are you not a good Chinese citizen who has only been in business education for nine years?

If you don’t learn ABC, you will be the successor.

In the future, I will take over the entrance exam for the Forbidden City, and take the exam for scholars, and use my talents to be useless.

Good ministers feel good about themselves and have no shame at all.

This face is completely different from before the exam.

My mentality has also changed.

He couldn't remember how he told Miss Xiuzhi in the village.

It’s embarrassing to say it, but it’s impossible to do it.

But, Wei Liangchen didn't even think about it.

This kind of mentality sounds good, it’s a blessing.

If you want to be a blessed person, you have to think about everything and follow God's will.

Life is like a play, because there are birds to gather together.

As soon as the time for handing in the papers came, Liangchen couldn't wait to put the papers together and prepare to hand them over.

He was unwilling to stay for a moment when he was broken.

The conditions are simple, but the bad ventilation is poor. Liangchen's seat is not far from the toilet, and the sour smell accompanied him for a day.

The paper can be said to be a white paper, but Liangchen still rolled the paper in a decent manner. Like other candidates, he tied it up with a thin rope and held it carefully in his hands.

The reason for this is that I am afraid that people will find him writing randomly on the paper.

He made up his mind to go home after leaving the examination room. Even if the Lord of the Mansion had 10,000 MP words to him, Wei Liangchen would not be able to find anyone else.

There is actually no name on the paper, only one number.

But now, no matter who has read this paper, he knows that this paper belongs to Wei Liangchen. Because the first sentence of the poem "I'm called Wei Liangchen". The 300 taels of silver here are more real than the sentence "I'm called Wei Liangchen".

After reading this paper, Lord Fu Zun was so angry that he scolded him as a mother-in-law, a big-tooth slut, or something. The good minister had no longer cared about it.

I got up, but found that I had to queue up to hand over the papers.

The good minister was very dissatisfied. He relied on his tall and big body to pull all the candidates in front of him aside, and handed the paper to an invigilator.

Young school children dare not speak out about his "ruggedness".

This invigilator is not very old and looks less than thirty years old. Judging from the official uniform, he is considered a minor official of the eighth or nine rank. It is estimated that he is probably someone from the official school.

After the test paper was taken away by the examiner, Liangchen was about to leave, but the examiner suddenly called him and said with a smile: "Are you Liangchen of Wei in Suning?"

"It's the student." Liangchen didn't even see the examiner familiar with him, and didn't know how the other party knew him.

He didn't know the examiner, but he knew him because the examiner was a confidant of the prefect. He also accompanied the prefect to Suning that day and met Wei Liangchen, who was shackled outside the county government at that time.

As a confidant, the examiner knew that Wei Liangchen was highly respected by the government and was also praised as a prodigy by the provincial admiral. Before the exam, he received the instructions from the government that once Wei Liangchen handed over the paper, he immediately submitted the paper.

Not to mention anything else, just this point, which of the thousands of candidates in Hejian this year can have such honors?

"You are very good, but you can't be proud. You have to work hard during the college entrance examination."

This examiner is a examiner, not an inspector, so he didn't know that Wei Liangchen had slept until the end of the exam. He never thought that the admiral and government officials would miss it, so he decided that the first place in undergraduate studies must be Wei Liangchen. He smiled and nodded to Liangchen, then whispered to his colleagues around him, and then took Liangchen's paper and left.

This approach is not in accordance with the rules. However, the rules are determined by people. Master Fuzun wants to personally read the candidate's examination papers, whether in advance or not, what's the point?

When Liangchen saw the examiner excitedly walking towards the public housing not far away, he felt a little nervous. He knew something was wrong, so he quickly mingled among the crowd.

After leaving the examination room, I found that there were crowds of people outside.

Although there are many people who are sent to the exam before the start of the exam, there are not as many as they are now. I think it is like gambling. I bet very casually, but when I start the clock, everyone is very concerned about it.

The result has not been released yet, but for most candidates, the result has been written on their faces.

All made, nothing wrong, it must be a relaxed mood and a smile on your face.

If you haven't done it, your face will definitely not be much better.

Relatives and friends will probably not be wrong based on their expressions. This is good, and you don’t have to look back and listen to the post. Seeing that others are happy and you are frustrated, why bother?

There were many people watching the fun, and the vendors also regarded the outside of the examination room as a market and kept shouting. The candidates took the exam for a day and ate dry food. When they smelled the fragrance scattered in the square, they couldn't help but want to eat two bowls.

If you do well in the exam or not, it is all the hearts of your parents. No matter how you do, you will eat first.

Liangchen also went to eat, and when he arrived at a noodle stall, he asked the boss to have a portion of the noodles with shredded pork with snow vegetable and pork.

With so many people outside, even if Master Wu Zun sent someone to arrest him angrily, he would not even want to know where Wei Liangchen was.

There are many candidates who eat noodles at the noodle stall. Many of them occupy a table for the whole family, but they only eat alone. The rest are asking this and that, and there is no word left to take the exam.

Liangchen came alone, so no one surrounded him and asked questions.

After a bowl of noodles, soup and water were taken under the stomach, Liangchen patted his belly, and he was not going to go to the inn arranged by the society and the school to avoid embarrassing.

When he got up, because there were too many people, he accidentally bumped into someone. Liangchen hurriedly turned around. If it was a little guy, he would ignore it. If it was a taller than him, he would say sorry.

Is this considered bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? Liangchen himself does not have this awareness. Even if he has it, he will take it for granted. Without confidence, without capital, and fear of being strong is not called admitting one's conscience, but is called conscious of the current affairs, endurance of humiliation, and being able to bend and stretch.

He is not the protagonist with a turtle aura, and he doesn't have so much unreasonable confidence.

As a result, there were four or five teenagers aged 13 or 14.

The one who was hit by Liangchen was a relatively shorter boy. Seeing that Liangchen was older than him, the young man turned around and sat down without saying a word.

Well, it's not bad, it has a future, and knows how to get out of the difficult situation.

The good minister praised him and was about to leave.

As soon as I arrived outside the shed, I heard that some of the teenagers seemed to be secretly discussing his handsomeness and excellence behind his back.

"I said, what's wrong with me sleeping?"
Chapter completed!