Accompanied by Fang Zhengyi, the outer curtain officer checked the test baskets of all reporters one by one.
Finally he smiled bitterly.
Today was like a small cut on my butt, it really opened my eyes!
I didn't expect that I would be able to bring so much food to the provincial examination. If I had known this, I should have prepared like this when I took the exam.
What I ate during those three days...the pigs ate better than I did.
Times have really changed...
The students watching were not much better off. They were devastated mentally, and the pancakes baked by their own mothers suddenly didn’t taste good anymore!
Thinking about other people’s dried abalone meat, I felt like I had lost outside the Imperial Examination Hall before the exam even started, and I couldn’t help feeling sad.
Seeing that all the reporters had been checked, Fang Zheng followed the curtain officer into the Imperial Examination Hall with great satisfaction.
The Imperial Examination Hall covers a large area and can accommodate 12,000 candidates.
Fang Zhengyi walked inside the dormitory.
I couldn't help but look around and carefully examine the cell. There was no need to talk much about food and drink, as the space in the cell was extremely cramped.
The total area occupied is only a little over one square meter!
There are walls on three sides, plus two boards. The upper board is used for writing during the day, and at night it is taken down and inserted into the groove below to form a "bed" with the lower board for sitting.
It's called a bed, but in reality, you can't lie down on it at all. You can only curl up and lean against the wall to sleep. The posture is extremely awkward.
There is space for sundries under the bed
In order to prevent smuggling, candidates had to wear single-layer clothing and no bedding at night. Many people managed to finish the exam with all their might, but fell seriously ill when they got home.
In a place like this, I took three tests in three days, three consecutive tests, a total of nine days and six nights! It can be said that only those who endure the most hardships can become the best!
The only thing that can make people feel a little comforted is that such conditions treat everyone equally regardless of whether you are a rich noble or a poor commoner.
Perhaps apart from life and death, the imperial examination is the only thing that is relatively fair.
After taking a quick look around a few times, Fang Zhengyi stopped looking and quickly came to the Land Rover Building.
The Lansheng Building is where the examiners have their offices. They wait here until all the candidates have arrived.
The person sitting in the main seat was naturally Zhang Dongxiang.
When he saw Fang Zhengyi rushing in, he didn't look happy at all and said straight to the point: "Fang Zhengyi! Why are you here at this time!"
"How can you play with the talent selection ceremony? If you are late again, don't blame me for being ruthless and reporting you to His Majesty!"
Fang Zheng showed a flattering smile, approached the old man and whispered, "Uncle San! Please give me some face. I will help check if there are any candidates cheating outside!"
"Didn't His Majesty tell you that I am here only to invigilate the exam? Ignore the rest!"
Hearing him call him Third Uncle, Zhang Dongxiang's serious expression suddenly collapsed, and he said angrily in a low voice: "I am not your Third Uncle, you have harmed Lord Li, do you want to harm me?"
"Look at how rude you are! What do you mean by harm? There are so many people out there who want to recognize me as their father but I won't agree. Just be happy when I call you Third Uncle! Be happy!" Fang Zheng said shamelessly.
Shameless! Shameless!
Zhang Dongxiang's face flushed red, and he quickly changed the subject: "Today, in addition to invigilating, you are also responsible for marking the papers! Although His Majesty has told you to be invigilating in advance, marking the papers is also the responsibility of the inner curtain officer! You have taken up a place!"
Speaking of marking papers, Fang Zhengyi's eyes immediately went blank!
I can even sweep the floor! There is absolutely no way I can mark the papers!
If I really mark the papers myself, it would be too harmful! The consequences are unimaginable. Wouldn't that be destructive?
In addition, if you cross-mark your papers, not only will you be exposed if you make mistakes, but how will others view you? How will future generations view you!
They don't take the imperial examination seriously! They treat the country's talent selection ceremony as a joke! They play with the future of the vast number of pure scholars!
By then, everyone in the world will have to find a way to kill themselves!
You can ask me to crucify God, but don't ask me to grade papers!
The imperial examination is sacred and inviolable! Even though I am a poor student, I still have to protect the imperial examination system. This is a belief. I love to remove putty!
Fang Zhengyi immediately said seriously: "Uncle San, stop talking! I'm going to the kitchen to cook for the candidates!"
The sound was so loud that everyone heard it.
Third uncle!!!?
All the examiners present gasped!
His eyes were slightly fanatical, and his expression inexplicably shuttled back and forth between Zhang Dongxiang and Fang Zhengyi!
Oh my god.....A shocking secret! The secret of the imperial court, Fang Zhengyi's background is so deep that it's scary!
Mr. Li is his eldest uncle, Mr. Zhang is his third uncle, then is Mr. Zheng his second uncle? ?
To expand on this, considering His Majesty's attitude towards him...it doesn't seem strange to say that he is now His Majesty's illegitimate son living among the people...
There are such a mess of relationships in the world. I have to go home and sort it out... It's too messy. How can it be so messy? It's impossible for someone to recognize relatives randomly!
For a moment, the examiners started to go crazy.
Zhang Dongxiang's heart was pierced by the gazes of the examiners, and he shouted in pain: "I am really not his third uncle!!!"
Really? Why do you have to say "really"? Can't you just say it's not?
And why are you yelling so loudly? Are you feeling guilty?
There's no need to cover it up so obviously!
The examiners understood what he meant and nodded, no longer looking at the two.
Seeing that no one thought about it any more, Zhang Dongxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly to Fang Zhengyi, "Can you please not call me Third Uncle when there are people around in the future? You can call me anything you want. Thank you, Lord Fang!"
Zhang Dongxiang felt bitter in his heart. Based on this bastard's temper, he would never change. He would always find opportunities to rub against him, just like a piece of spit!
Now I can only ask him not to scream when there are people around.
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