Royal Gold Magistrate

Fang Zhengyi shrugged and stopped talking.

He can say whatever he likes, he will never mark the papers, at worst he will find an excuse to get out.

If they don't work, they can't force their heads down without drinking water!

Seeing Fangzheng's reticent appearance, Zhang Dongxiang was also very speechless, so he didn't say any more.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, all the candidates had entered the venue.

At this time, the sky was already bright, the inner curtain official closed the door, and there was no communication between inside and outside, if there was something to talk about, we could only communicate at the inner curtain door.

After a while, the exam officially started.

The proctors also began to patrol the rows of dormitories.

In addition to helping candidates solve special situations, the examiners are generally only responsible for invigilating the examination. As long as they do not go out of line, the examinees will not interfere with what they do in the dormitory. Therefore, before the marking process, the examiner's work is not boring.

Fang Zhengyi also paced back and forth between the rows of dorms, constantly observing each candidate and the test paper.

He doesn't pay attention to what the candidates write, he pays attention to the name.

The exam paper is required, and the name and place of origin are naturally included.

When you see a candidate who is pleasing to the eye, you should first remember the name in your heart, and then take out a pen and paper to record it when you walk to a place where there is no one.

There is no face-to-face record for fear of affecting the mentality of candidates.

Naturally, there is no way to be sloppy in selecting reporters for the Six Departments, and Fang Zhengyi also has his own set of standards.

look beautiful!

That's right, being pretty is Fang Zheng's only criterion for selecting a reporter.

He had neither been a reporter nor a newspaper in his previous life.

Although the Banshan newspaper office was established by myself, and the newspapers were distributed smoothly, there were indeed many problems encountered.

He usually acts as a hands-off shopkeeper and leaves it to the people below to find a solution.

He is only responsible for giving money!

Of course, as long as the money is in place, any work will not be difficult, so the progress below is quite smooth.

It's just that Emperor Jing mistakenly thought that he was very experienced and sent him to select reporters.

Then it can only be deduced based on that poor life experience.

The existing reporters in the newspaper office also came through step by step, and they are not very rich in experience.

The students who can go to the provincial examination and enter the Gongyuan are naturally the students with profound cultural background, and they are not stupid.

The IQs are definitely far above the passing line, and there is a high probability that there will be no problems with ordinary journalists' work and learning.

Even if some high-minded and arrogant scholars are selected, they are not afraid, usually after two years of social iron fist, they will be a man.

The only problem then is that you might have difficulty going out and gathering news.

Talking with all kinds of people, language communication skills are the most important, but he has no way to test, everyone can't go up to chat with people during the test, so the only thing to do is look at the appearance!

In his previous life, before the self-media started, he had never seen any ugly reporter on the TV station, so this was Fang Zheng's only indicator when selecting candidates.

When a tall and beautiful person communicates with others, there is always less resistance than ordinary people, and they can even be looked at by others.

Back then when he sold out in Hengjiang Mansion, he got much more money than others!Even if other beggars are obviously worse than him!

After all, people are emotional animals, and the rare attributes of logic and rationality occupy too little proportion.

Not to mention the selection of reporters, even if the court selects officials, the influence of appearance cannot be ignored!

There are quite a few handsome guys in the court, and even many veterans put on Taoist robes and directly look like immortals.

Zhong Kui was exonerated by Emperor Dezong because of his ugliness, and committed suicide in anger.

The truth is so simple, the reality is so cruel.

For others, the imperial examination is an exam, but for Fang Zhengyi, it is a beauty pageant!

If Emperor Jing knew that he chose people like this, he would probably be beaten to death with a stick...

Naturally, the speed of selecting candidates based on faces was not slow, and it didn't take long for Fang Zhengyi to walk through the six rows of dorms.

There were more than a dozen names written down on the paper, all of whom were poor children with good looks.

Although everyone was wearing unlined clothes, Fang Zheng only picked one with patches.

If the family is well-off, they may not be willing to work as a reporter in the Sixth Ministry, at worst, they will work hard again in three years!

It is normal to pass the exam at the age of 60 or [-]. If you pass the exam, you will be the descendants of Fuze!

It is not necessarily the case for poor families. There is one less laborer in the family, and everything is not cheap. Six years can squeeze a family through.

If this continues, I can only go back to being a second-rate teacher or writing for others.

Being a reporter is undoubtedly the best option. Although not in the official career, it is already the closest to power!

To have the opportunity to meet countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and to have a network that is beyond the reach of ordinary officials, can be regarded as success and fame. If you are lucky, you may even be able to break the rules and become an official!

Although everyone met by chance, Fang Zhengyi planned to help one by one, anyway, he did it smoothly.

During the continuous inspection, many students were stared at by his eyes, and their hairs were all over.

I just feel that this examiner is unusual!He bent down to look at people!That smile resembled that of an old client in a brothel.

But the exam is important, so I have to bury my head in the questions and dare not waste time thinking about it.

It wasn't until Fangzheng strolled to Hongzihao's house that he finally met an acquaintance, it was Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was immersed in the problem at the moment, looking very serious, Fang Zhengyi couldn't help leaning over to take a look.

There are dense small scripts written on the straw paper, which are neat and beautiful.Fangzheng couldn't help but nodded.

Nice words!But it’s not as big as writing it yourself, you still have to practice!

Shen Yi was busy with his work, and suddenly felt that the sun was covered, so he quickly raised his head and saw Fang Zhengyi, he was relieved and smiled on his face.

Fangzheng smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Take the exam well, don't be nervous." After saying that, he continued to walk in.

Listening to his words, Shen Yi suddenly felt a lot more at ease, took a deep breath and then buried himself in writing.

As soon as he walked to the next door to Shen Yi, Fang Zhengyi suddenly stopped, looked sideways and smiled!

Zhang Chang was impressively written on the scroll, along with the names and birthplaces of the three generations of his ancestors.

This is the son of Zhang Shi, Shangshu of Hubu!

Back then at the Huafang Poetry Debate, this kid tried to find fault with him over and over again!

His father is not easy to get along with, he guessed that he usually does not miss him but was kept by His Majesty.

I got caught today!hehe!

Zhang Chang was writing furiously, his heart was full of excitement!

This test question is not too difficult for him, it even seems a bit simple, he has already memorized it by heart!

I have been imprisoned by my father for almost a year, and I have been studying hard every day without being cut off from the outside world!Even if I almost miss it, my father said that I can do some simple operations behind it.... In this way, I am almost [-]% sure of winning!

After winning the exam, wait half a year before you can participate in the examination... As long as you can enter the top three, even if you are from the same background as a Jinshi, plus your father's influence and the relationship with the Imperial Academy, there is great hope to be selected as a good scholar!

At that time, it will be His Majesty's close ministers...

A shameless villain, Fang Zheng, can fool His Majesty into becoming a third-rank official with just a clever mouth.

When this young master gets rich, Fang Zheng must pay for his blood!

As he was writing, Zhang Chang's expression gradually became ferocious, and he unconsciously let out a giggle, which sounded extremely creepy.

Suddenly feeling that the light in front of him dimmed, Zhang Chang couldn't help but raise his head, and his eyes burst into tears when he raised his head!If struck by lightning!

Fangzheng turned his back to the sun and smiled at him with a warm face.

demon!It's that demon!Hold!Why is the examiner Fang Zhengyi, why! ! !

The hairs all over Zhang Chang's body stood on end in an instant, and dense goose bumps began to appear on his arms.

Looking at Fang Zhengyi, he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and tremblingly said:

"Fang... Fang... Hello, Mr. Fang..."