After the poem, Liangchen was proud.

If you can't show off your talents, how big a deal it is, even if you take the top prize, can you still have my second uncle is 9,000 years old?

If you can't pass the exam, you can't pass the exam, and if you only go to nine years of business education, you are not a good citizen of China?

Don't learn the ABC, act as a successor.

In the future, I will take over the gate of the Forbidden City, and I will be overkill.

Liangchen feels good about himself, and there is no shame at all.

This face is completely different from before the exam.

The mentality has also changed.

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

If you say it, you can't do it, it's a shame to think about it.

However, he, Wei Liangchen, didn't even want to think about it.

This kind of mentality is also good to say, blessed people.

If you want to be a blessed person, you have to think about everything, and everything is in accordance with the will of God.

Life is like a play, because there are birds that get together.

As soon as the time to hand in the paper came, Liangchen couldn't wait to close the paper and prepare to hand it in.

In this broken examination room, he didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

The conditions are simple, the bad thing is that the ventilation is not good, and the seat of the good minister is not far from the latrine, and the sour smell has accompanied him all day.

The scroll can be said to be a white scroll, but Liangchen still rolls the scroll decently, and like other candidates, ties it up with a thin rope and holds it carefully in his hand.

The reason for this is that he is afraid that people will find him scribbling on the scroll.

He made up his mind to go home when he left the examination room, and even if Lord Fuzun had 10,000 MMPs to say to him Wei Liangchen, he would not be able to find anyone else.

There is actually no name on the scroll, only a number.

But now, no matter who reads this volume, they all know that this volume belongs to him Wei Liangchen. Because the first sentence of the oil head is "My name is Wei Liangchen". There are no silver three hundred taels here, which is more real than this sentence "My name is Wei Liangchen".

After reading this scroll, Lord Fuzun will break his promise, and be so angry that he scolds him for being a mother, a big tooth idiot, or something, and the good minister doesn't care about it.

got up, but found that there was still a queue to hand in the papers.

Liangchen was very dissatisfied, relying on his tall stature, he pulled all the candidates in front of him aside, and handed the papers to an invigilator.

For his "rampant and domineering", the young schoolchildren dared not speak out.

This invigilator is not very old, he looks less than thirty, judging from the official uniform, he should be a junior official of eight or nine grades. It is estimated that most of them are people from the government.

After the paper was taken away by the examiner, Liangchen was about to leave, but the examiner suddenly stopped him and said with a smile: "You are Suning Wei Liangchen?" ”

"It's the students." Liangchen didn't feel familiar with this examiner, and he didn't know how the other party knew him.

He didn't know this examiner, but this examiner knew him, because this examiner was a close confidant of the prefect, and he had accompanied the prefect to Suning that day, and had seen Wei Liangchen, who was in shackles outside the county government at that time.

As a close confidant, the examiner knew that Wei Liangchen was very respected by the government, and he was also praised as a prodigy by the provincial admiral. Before the exam, he was instructed by the Fuzun that once Wei Liangchen handed in the papers, he would immediately submit the papers.

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

"You're good, but you can't be proud, you have to work hard during the college exam."

This examiner is an examiner, not an examiner, so he doesn't know that Wei Liangchen has slept until the end of the exam since the beginning of the exam. He never thought that the Admiral Xuezheng and the Lord of the Mansion would look away, so he decided that the first class of the undergraduate must be this Wei Liangchen. smiled and nodded to Liangchen, then whispered to his colleagues around him, and left with Liangchen's papers.

This practice is unruly. However, the rules are made by people. Lord Fuzun wants to read the candidates' test papers in person, if you don't advance in advance, what's the matter?

When Liangchen saw that the examiner was happily taking his paper and walking to the public house not far away, his heart sank, and he knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly mixed in the crowd and slipped away.

When I got out of the examination room, I found that there were a lot of people outside.

Although there are a lot of people who send the test before the exam, but it is not as many as now, and it is like gambling money, and the bet is very casual when it is placed, but everyone cares about it when the clock opens.

The results are not yet out, but for most candidates, the results are already written on their faces.

It's all done, and there's nothing wrong with it, it's definitely in a relaxed mood with a smile on your face.

If you don't make it, your face will not be much better.

Friends and relatives judge based on their faces, and they are probably not wrong. That's fine, and if you don't do well in the exam, you don't have to go back and listen to the list. Seeing that others are happy and you are frustrated, why bother.

There are also a lot of people who watch the excitement, and the hawkers also regard the outside of the examination room as a bazaar, and they can't stop shouting. The candidates took the test inside for a day, ate dry food, smelled the fragrance scattered in the square, and couldn't help but eat two bowls.

If you do well in the test, you don't do well in the test, it's all your father's heart, no matter what the test is, eat first and then talk about it.

Liangchen also went to eat, and when he arrived at a noodle stall, he asked the boss for a shredded noodles with pickled cabbage and pork.

There are so many people outside, even Lord Fuzun will send someone to arrest him angrily, and he will not want to know where he Wei Liangchen is for a while.

There are many candidates who eat noodles at the noodle stall, and many of them are a family occupying a table, and they end up eating alone. The rest are asking this and that, and there is no way to leave the exam.

Liangchen came alone, and no one surrounded him to ask questions.

After a bowl of noodles, even the soup with the water belly, Liangchen patted his belly, and he was not going to go to the inn arranged by the social science system, so as not to be ashamed.

When he got up, because there were too many people, he inadvertently bumped into a person, and Liangchen hurriedly turned around, if it was a little guy, he didn't need to pay attention to it, and if it was a taller than him, he would say sorry.

This is not considered bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and the good minister himself does not have this awareness. Even if there is, it is taken for granted. There is no confidence, no capital, and I am afraid that it is not called admitting cowardice, but it is called knowing current affairs, it is called enduring humiliation, and it is called being able to bend and stretch.

He is not the protagonist who has the spirit of a king, and he does not have so much unreasonable confidence.

As a result, it was four or five thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys.

The boy who was hit by Liangchen was a relatively short boy, and when the young man saw that Liangchen was older than himself, he didn't say a word, turned around and sat down.

Well, yes, there is a future, and you know how difficult it is to retreat.

The good minister praised 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 in your hands?"

Liangchen was very dissatisfied, and walked to the young man at the table, and he remembered that one of the young men was the candidate sitting next to him. It was this teenager who snickered and told his peers about sleeping in the examination room.