Xie Yuheng put pen to paper on the right side. He first filled in personal information such as his place of origin, relatives, and three generations of ancestors, and then began to copy it onto the answer sheet.

It's about the beginning of the year. The soldiers carried large bamboo baskets and handed out the second paper test questions one after another.

One question from the Five Classics, and one poem from the Five Character Test Post. In this way, all questions for this exam have been distributed.

Xie Yuheng untied the red rope that bound the papers and looked at the paper. This second question was done just before with my two brothers.

Mr. Si previously estimated that it would be difficult for his second brother to pass the county examination, but now it seems that Xu can pass it easily.

The second brother's silly smile appeared in Xie Yuheng's mind, and he couldn't help but have a hint of smile on his face.

The chapter is already written in my heart, and I feel like I have a spirit when I write it.

The soft golden sunlight shines on the child's soft hair, like an immortal caressing his head.

After I put the last stroke, the aroma of various foods is already in the air, I think it will be almost noon.

Xie Yuheng looked at the seat plate that had been removed, and it was not convenient to put the test papers. It would be better to finish the rest of the test poems in one go.

The title of the five-character test poem has only one word, plum.

Closing my eyes, the poems I learned in my previous life, about plum blossoms, all turned into black characters before my eyes.

A confident smile appeared on Xie Yuheng's lips, he shook his head slightly and shook the characters out of his mind.

She is the top scorer in the liberal arts college entrance examination.

Disdainful of appropriating ancient poems to make one's own name.

Change to the pen and draw the lines of the plum branches on the manuscript paper. Crush the red bean cake, put a little dark red on your fingertips, and apply spring makeup on Miss Mei Zhi.

The naughty wind entered the dormitory, the paper swayed in the wind, and the room was filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

......

Just after noon, Xie Yuheng restored the seat board and examination table to their original positions, reached out and rang the bell for handing in papers.

The candidates in the nearby rows of dormitories were all horrified. Who could turn in their papers so early?

Some well-informed students secretly speculated that it was the young master from the Liang family who had returned from Yangzhou.

I heard that he knew the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of six, but now he is no longer old enough to dance with a spoon.

Only the candidates in the dormitory next to Xie Yuheng were scratching their heads and thinking about how to answer the Five Classics questions.

Suddenly I heard the bell, my hands shook and almost stained the answer sheet, I was so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood.

Whose kid is this? He comes into the examination room to play, and it makes people think, right?

The inspection officer, wearing a blue official robe, stood in front of Xie Yuheng's examination room, with a soldier behind him.

"But what's wrong with you?" The inspection officer looked at her face carefully, fearing that this ancestor would fall in Gongyuan.

"The student has no physical discomfort."

Xie Yuheng handed the answer sheet and manuscript paper to the inspection instructor.

In order to avoid borrowing from others, the manuscript paper must be handed in together, and it can also be used as a reference to review the authenticity of the candidates' answers.

After checking again and again to make sure that the little ancestor was fine, the academic examiner led her to the Qingfeng Building where the academic administration examiner was located.

After walking a few steps, the academic officer noticed the little boy's big test basket.

Thinking that it would be a good idea to sell Qinghe Tinghou, he stretched out his hand to take the examination basket from Xie Yuheng's hand.

Unexpectedly, she happened to change her handbag. In this way, the test basket is next to the soldiers.

Xie Yuheng looked at him with a smile but not a smile, and he must be on guard against others.

Regardless of whether the academic officer did it intentionally or not, there might be something extra in the exam basket. No one can explain it clearly.

When the inspector came to his senses, he was also shocked and broke into a cold sweat. It’s over, what should I do if I almost pushed Marquis Xie Ting into the pit?

......

Qingfeng Tower is five feet high.

It is the place where the academic administration and examinations are invigilated. If you climb to the top floor, you can have a panoramic view of all the examination rooms.

"Is there anything wrong with Marquis Xie Ting?" Jiang Xuezheng wiped the water stains on his hands with cotton cloth.

The academic officer answered no, hesitated for a while and said, "I have finished my answer early, and I may not have eaten in the day yet."

Jiang Xuezheng paused, thought for a moment and said, "Go and ask the kitchen for a meal. I want it hot."

Since the document has been turned in, it is not considered a violation. The main reason is that hunger causes evil and he cannot take responsibility...

Picking up the answer sheet and starting to flip through it, a standard European font came into view.

Rigorous and neat, strong and upright, it can be called a masterpiece in regular script.

"His writing skills are quick and his intelligence is extraordinary. He is truly a Qilin talent." After reading the answer to a question, Jiang Xuezheng couldn't help but sigh.

Your Majesty is indeed Your Majesty, with a vicious eye!

"Bring me the manuscript paper and let me take a look at this guy's method of solving the problem."

The soldiers hurriedly handed over several pieces of manuscript paper. Jiang Xuezheng looked at them one by one and nodded frequently.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "There are talented people from generation to generation."

It happened that the deputy academician came back from his inspection tour, and he said curiously: "Who is so sacred that he deserves such praise from Mr. Jiang? Let me have a look at it."

Jiang Xuezheng handed him the last piece of manuscript paper and looked at the Five Classics question paper intently, comparing it with the answer sheet from time to time.

The deputy academic administrator took a look at it with great expectation. Hey, it turned out to be a painting.

Red sand embellishes the delicate lines of plum branches, and the light ink dyeing is fascinating.

"Oh? This is the first time I've seen someone write a poem using a drawing." The vice-president took a closer look and saw that the plum blossoms were actually made from cakes.

Just as Jiang Xuezheng turned another page, he murmured:

"The plum tree has been planted for several years, and now it has become a garden. A faint fragrance fills the room, and it is suspected that spring is coming."

Well, spring is coming. Right and wrong.

Everyone knows that plum blossoms are proud of snow, but plum blossoms only bloom in late winter and early spring.

The plum blossoms are blooming, but spring is coming.

"I thought it was rare for this kid to be intelligent, but I never thought that he would also make great achievements in the art of poetry."

The deputy academic administrator gently shook the sketch in his hand and said with a headache:

"When the case is released in the future, a copy of the manuscripts of the top three must also be copied and posted. Mr. Jiang, look at this..."

Big eyes stared at small eyes, speechless for a moment.

In their minds, Xie Yuheng was equated with the top three.

We just enforce the law impartially, and the final decision can only be made after all the papers have been read.

......

The Gongyuan was opened at the earliest time.

Forty people need to be gathered, and the examiner of academic affairs will personally remove the seal, which is called the first sign.

The inspection officer who patrolled the Yuezi Pavilion led Liang Jiang to hand in his papers. What he saw was Xie Yuheng sitting downstairs in Qingfeng, eating unknown pastries.

"You just wait here and don't move around at will." The inspection officer said this and walked straight into the building.

Liang Jiang frowned, obviously he didn't expect that someone in Xiao Jiangling would hand in the papers before him.

Just treat it as the title of a child's picture, hand in a blank paper, or write it randomly.

He stood aside and whispered as if unintentionally: "What a cat and dog, how can they all take the county exam?"

Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows, does this person have a serious brain disease?

The child patted the cake remnants on his hands and said softly with a smile on his lips: "Dog, what you said makes sense."

"You..." Liang Jiang looked unhappy and was about to argue with Yelang'er.

The academic officer came over with a bowl of egg custard and glanced at him coldly. It's okay to turn in the papers in advance, but it's not okay to speak loudly.

Put the egg custard smoothly into Xie Yuheng's test basket and said warmly:

"Jiang Xuezheng thought that the young candidates were weak, so he specially ordered it to be made. The soldiers stationed in Jiangling supervised the whole process, so Xie Tinghou can eat it with confidence."

Look at the art of speaking.

In one sentence, Xie Yuheng's identity and importance were revealed, and he also gave his immediate boss a good reputation as a child-loving person.

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