After leaving Zhang Chang, Fang Zhengyi had a pleasant conversation with the three examiners.
The chat content mainly focused on parenting, although the examiners' sons were basically older than him...
However, Founder's advanced concept of "abusing children to push them forward" in the 21st century obviously won praise from the three examiners.
Things like tutoring are child's play!
Like writing a hundred poems a day, writing twenty articles, and memorizing two books to lay the foundation.
Running shirtless in the snow for ten miles to exercise your willpower.
Practice piano and paint for three hours every day to cultivate your sentiments.
Give 300 public speeches before the age of 15 to develop the ability to speak in court.
The three examiners were fascinated by the various cases.
I thought to myself, no wonder Fang Zhengyi was able to pass the imperial examination at the age of just 10! He was still so arrogant at the court meeting!
It’s not surprising that one can pass such a strict family tradition examination and become a Jinshi. I can do it too!
Two examiners excitedly expressed on the spot that they wanted to have another child and train him again!
The remaining one is going back to use his grandson for experiments...
After all, there is such a secret technique, and it would be a great pity if I couldn’t put it into practice if I only heard about it today!
My son has grown up now, it’s not easy to beat him!
Realizing that too much time had passed, the few of them simply said hello and returned to the examination room to continue supervising the exam.
Fang Zheng smacked his lips, seeming to be a little unsatisfied.
I haven’t talked about quantum wave speed reading and right brain development handbook yet.
You guys got so excited just by saying some trivial things, you are such idiots!
After shaking his head regretfully, he returned to the examination room.
Fang Zhengyi was too lazy to care about Zhang Chang anymore. Seeing his state of mind, he was already mentally broken.
It would not be appropriate for me to hang around any longer. The other examiners are on my side now. If I score twice, I will definitely be reported by the other examiners.
There is no rush to screen the reporters, as there are nine days left.
The main problem now is how to kill the time, invigilation is so boring!
Fang Zhengyi didn't know what to do.
See the scenery? There is not much scenery to see. This is all there is in the Imperial Examination Hall.
Read the candidates' essays? He's not interested!
Catch cheating? It’s too difficult to catch cheating! I guess it’s not easy to catch cheating.
Then I can only observe the candidates and the examination room at my leisure.
At this time, most of the candidates in the examination room were in a state of deep thought, but obviously there were still a few who were giving up.
Snapping his fingers, touching the inkstone, playing with the pen, or taking a nap leaning against the wall.
Most of them feel they have no hope of passing the exam and come here to experience the process.
Fang Zhengyi admired those students who were playing badly, especially the way they scratched their heads and couldn't think of a word! Back to the old days!
Some things and some people can arouse empathy even across thousands of years of time and space.
Tanking...it has to be said to be a great performance art that transcends time and space!
But after watching for a while, Fang Zhengyi soon got bored.
These people’s levels are too low, they can’t even spin a pen!
Then he began to observe the rows of cells aimlessly, and this observation actually revealed something!
Examination rooms are usually privately divided into bottom numbers, small numbers, old numbers and seat numbers.
The cells are arranged in a row. The old cells are the ones in the middle, while the small cells are undersized, making it even more uncomfortable to be in them.
Due to measurement errors during construction, the houses at both ends are naturally smaller.
As for the bottom room, also known as the smelly room, it is obviously next to the toilet.
Dozens of people use the same toilet, and there is no flush toilet. You can imagine the impact of this location on the exam!
As for the seat numbers, they are temporary rooms built with mats when there are not enough seats for examinees. This situation did not occur in this provincial examination.
Countless candidates hope to draw the old number and avoid the bottom number and small number.
What’s interesting is that the chances of candidates sitting in the bottom numbers wearing patches are surprisingly high!
Fang Zheng looked through more than thirty rows of dormitories, and found that more than twenty rows of candidates with the lowest numbers were wearing patched clothes!
But according to previous observations...the proportion of children from poor backgrounds in the entire Imperial Examination Hall is not high. At first glance, it seems that they only account for about 20%!
The probability of a poor child being selected as the bottom number is so high, there is only one possibility, that there is something fishy when drawing lots to select seats! Those with connections can get a slightly better seat, which at least reduces the probability of selecting the bottom number.
But Fang Zhengyi didn't do much, just smiled helplessly.
This is the reality. It is impossible for there to be absolute fairness in the examination room. The competition inside and outside the examination room has always been connected.
Children from poor families are destined to face more obstacles than those from rich families.
Although everyone is at the starting line, some people ride bicycles, some drive sports cars, and some fly airplanes.
Some people are even at the end...
As for those who rely on their legs, they can only get a little "equality" by paying many times more effort than others.
This is true for all times and places.
After looking at a few more rows, Fang Zheng felt tired and prepared to go back.
It was already noon, the sun was high in the sky and the temperature was not low.
The official uniform was thick and hot, and even though Fang Zheng was walking close to the wall and trying to stay close to the shadows, he was sweating all over.
But this is not the most important thing.... The important thing is that there is a faint smell of stench in the air...
Apparently someone couldn't hold it in any longer and had to relieve themselves.
Naturally, they would not choose to go to the toilet when they need to use the toilet. There is a small bucket under each seat in the cell that serves as a urine bucket.
All of them are solved directly in the small bucket, mainly to save time and reduce some trouble.
But the fishy smell will inevitably waft out of it.
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