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Chapter 72 Government Exam 3

There are 81 questions in the government examination. Each question has a fixed time, so you can answer the questions immediately and hand in the paper immediately.

All test papers will be collected and archived in the treasury of the most intelligent "Ru Tianshu" (similar to a central computer) in Tianru Continent, and the government examination gold list will be announced the next day.

The efficiency is the best in the universe.

When Wen Dong came out of Kuru Zhai, he was stared at by pairs of big eyes and small eyes.

"Ah, we're out, kid, are the government exams over?"

A group of people rushed up and looked eagerly inside the Kuru Zhai.

Before Wen Donglai could see what was going on, his ears were filled with countless nagging sounds.

"Why is this child the only one who comes out? Why are the others coming out?"

"Is this a genius? He has already passed the exam."



Wen Donglai held his breath and concentrated, and then he saw clearly that the group of people in front of him were all uncles and aunts, and he immediately understood that they were all relatives of the seventy-two disciples inside.

Everyone hopes that their children will become successful, but poor parents in the world, no matter where they go, this is the unchanging law.

And this is also the warmth of the world.

He was a little envious, and immediately showed a gentle smile to comfort them.

"The government exam is not over yet. Uncles and aunts, please keep quiet and don't disturb the exam inside."

"Then kid, why are you out here? Have you already passed the exam?"

A relatively calm uncle looked at him doubtfully.

"I...haha...only God knows..."

Wen Donglai crossed his arms and walked around the crowd, leaving a group of confused people behind. He wanted to go for some quiet time.

Walking in the dense forest outside Kuru Town, he counted his feet as he walked and stepped on the ground.

At this time, the chessboard on the earth still has clear grids, and lines are juxtaposed. As far as the eye can see, no blood-red traces are found.

The left foot is an odd number, the right foot is an even number.

"Single...double...single...double...single...eh..."

Wen Donglai saw a pair of embroidered shoes fixed in front of his eyes.

He looked up blankly and saw a pretty face that was happy, surprised and anxious.

"Bitter Bamboo."

"Brother Wen."

Wen Donglai took two steps forward and smiled faintly: "Why are you here?"

Kuzhu also took two steps forward and almost touched Wen Donglai.

He smiled and said, "This road is the only way to enter and leave Kuruzhai."

Wen Donglai was stunned for a moment, his face darkened, and he immediately realized, "Oh, it turns out you already knew."

"I...Brother Wen...you..."

When Kuzhu is nervous, he likes to twist the hem of his clothes with his little hands, and this is still the case now.

"It's nothing, it has its own destiny."

Wen Donglai's expression was indifferent, a bit scary.

"Well, I will always accompany you in Kuru Town."

Kuzhu bit his lower lip lightly, leaving a shallow mark on his lower lip.

In her opinion, Wen Donglai could not take the imperial examination because he was a non-Confucian and was well-known in the Tongru Yamen. He was restricted wherever he went. The pattern of life and death had been determined in the small Confucian society.

town.

And she couldn't live without Kuru Town, so she said these words.

However, after she finished speaking, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, her brain became dizzy, and she was at a loss. She had no idea why she had just said that.

Wen Donglai was moved in his heart, but without commenting, he took the lead and walked forward.

"Let's go for an outing."

"OK."

Kuzhu lowered his head and walked side by side with Wen Donglai. The setting sun entangled their shadows together...

At this time, I am in Kuruzhai.

Some are happy, some are worried.

The questions in this government examination are indeed new and difficult. You can really do things that others cannot, and imagine things that others dare not think of.

Only Zihui looked at these questions in astonishment.

He no longer knew how many times he opened his mouth wide and showed an expression of surprise. He only knew that his mouth was really sour.

Among the seventy-two disciples in the hall, he was the only one who rubbed his chin while answering questions.

He kept chanting: "Junior brother Wen...Junior brother Wen...Senior brother loves you, I love you so much..."

He just thought that after finishing the exam, he would throw Wen Donglai on the ground and chew him twice.

Mo Longsheng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the questions for the government examination. There were eighty-one questions.

He himself could only answer seventy-eight questions correctly, and they were not absolutely perfect. The remaining three questions could only be broken.

"A Confucian master is a Confucian master, and the abyss of knowledge is beyond my reach."

With a playful smile, he raised his head and glanced at his disciples.

As expected, most of the disciples in the hall had expressions of confusion and confusion, and they were covered in cold sweat.

"These fools, the so-called seventy-eight percentile, as long as they answer 70% to 80% of the questions correctly, they will definitely be able to pass the government examination. They are always worrying about what to do with the questions they don't understand, so they just pick the easy ones..." Mo Longsheng muttered secretly.

He knew the knowledge of all his disciples very well, and estimated that about 20 of the 72 students could pass the examination.

But it only focuses on the disciples sitting in the front row. As for those in the back row, it doesn't work.

It will be difficult to pass this time.

He simply glanced at it, not paying attention to Zi Hui sitting in the back seat, who was focused on answering the questions with his head down.

When the sun sets over the west mountain, the government examination ends.

The most intelligent "Ru Tianshu" in the Tianru Continent is speeding up to review the answer sheets of Jiuzhao candidates and transmit the answers to the Tongru Yamen in every star, every state, and every county.

The gold list must be posted tomorrow at the third quarter of the rooster's crow.

As for the posting location, of course it is in the center of town.

By then, the results of each academy and Confucian examination will be clearly visible in front of your eyes, without any adulteration.

The building in Kuru Zhai was already empty, and all the candidates were forced by their parents to go to the center of Kuru Town to wait for the gold medal.

Kuzhu and Wen Donglai walked side by side from the dense forest until they reached the door of Kuruzhai.

"Thank you for walking with me all afternoon. Do you want to go in and have a rest?" Wen Donglai smiled politely.

Kuzhu's pretty face turned red very unsatisfactorily.

"No, you have a good rest."

She turned around and trotted away, her beautiful figure slowly being swallowed up by the dark forest.

"Hey, I didn't mean that, I really didn't mean that." Wen Donglai also felt that his words had that meaning, so he hurriedly explained.

Pushing open the bamboo door, the bamboo room that comes into view is completely dark, guarding the loneliness and coldness inside.

Wen Donglai took a long breath, walked to the table, and lit the lamp that looked like an incense candle.

The dim light reflected Wen Donglai's sturdy figure on the wall, and his shadow was always dark and followed him like a shadow.

Wen Donglai walked to the window and knocked on it lightly.

No response.

He was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and let out a ram's cry.

Still no response.

"Teacher, teacher..." This time he opened his cheeks and shouted.

"Well...I woke up..."

Gongyang Ren's unique old voice jumped into his ears. Wen Donglai felt his eyes darken, and the next second, a monkey-like figure rushed into the bamboo room.

Taking a closer look, it was Gongyang Blade who was wearing bright red ancient armor.

"It's done, apprentice."

Gong Yangbian laughed as if asking for credit.

He sat at the table with his body bent almost touching the ground, slowly wiping his beloved sword.

Wen Donglai naturally understood what he meant.

I was almost moved to tears.

Thick thighs are good.

This teacher is worthy of my respect.

Wen Donglai walked up to him and was about to stretch out his hand to massage him to show his hospitality.

A cold horizontal knife was placed on his neck.
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