Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

The leader looked at the child in front of him, a smile on his young face.

"Sir, do you want to knock this down again?" Brother Hui picked up a small wooden hammer on the table and pointed at the copper bell next to it and asked.

The leader nodded and watched him gently tap the copper bell with his clumsy hands, and the copper bell rang with a clear and pleasant sound.

Brother Hui put the gavel back to its original place, bowed to the clan leader, greeted him, and then turned and walked back to his seat.

All the officials' eyes were on him, but he did not feel forced and returned to his seat calmly.

Brother Hui didn't care about the gazes on him, but he didn't dare look at his father. The matter of the calligraphy was just over, but now it happened again. His father must be wondering how many things he had been hiding from him!

When the other candidates saw that Brother Hui was the first to stand up, hand in his paper and ring the bell, they could no longer stay calm and concentrate on solving the problems.

They were not sure what the situation was with this Prince Jie, and they did not believe that he had completed the test. After all, he did not even use an abacus.

However, they still remember the surprise that Prince Jie brought to everyone in the first game.

Those who are more calm will quickly calm themselves down, not let their minds be disturbed, and continue to complete the calculation.

Zhou Shuhuan's face looked even uglier. Today, he was sitting on the left side of Brother Hui, separated by one person. He didn't want to look at the child, as he felt that if he did, it would make him appear unconfident and make people think that he was afraid of the child.

But out of the corner of my eye I saw the child stand up, hand in his paper, and ring the bell.

When everyone stopped and looked at the child, he also looked up. Seeing the child's relaxed and calm expression, he was shocked.

How could this happen? Zhou Shuhuan suddenly felt dizzy and quickly touched the pouch around his waist, but his hands were shaking and uncontrollable.

More than one person noticed that something was wrong with him, but no one dared to come forward to ask for help.

Brother Hui was only thinking about how to face his father later, so he didn't notice Zhou Shuhuan's abnormality.

The three relatives and friends of Zhou Shuhuan looked at him anxiously, and finally they breathed a sigh of relief after putting the pill into his body.

They didn't dare to speak out just now, let alone go forward to check, because doing so would affect other people's evaluation of him. How could he be qualified to be the king with such a poor body!

The relatives and friends of the other candidates also looked at their own people with concern. They could not say anything and could only use their eyes to comfort them. Stay calm!

Some people even thought that Prince Jie's actions just now were intentional, deliberately provoking other candidates to make them confused and unable to calm down and concentrate on the problems.

While the candidate was trying hard to adjust his emotions and continue solving the problems, everyone else's eyes shifted to the head of the clan.

However, they were disappointed.

At this moment, the head of the clan did not look at the paper submitted by Prince Jie, but sat upright with his eyes closed to rest.

At this moment, except for the leader himself, no one really knew that his mood at the moment was like the water surface hit by a waterfall falling from the sky, and he could not calm down at all.

He just took a quick look at Prince Jie's test paper, and just by looking at the neatly arranged numbers in order, he knew the answer in his mind.

How did such a small child figure out the answer in such a short time without even using an abacus?

On Xue Wenyu's side, Fan Puchang was drinking tea intermittently and waiting for the meeting to end.

Shang Xiaohu, who had originally been very confident in Brother Hui, became unsure after seeing Brother Hui stand up and hand in his paper first.

Even the abacus is useless, and the time is so short, is it possible?

Another quarter of an hour passed, which is about half an hour in modern times, and finally someone stood up to hand in his paper, rang the box, and rang the bell.

This person is Zhou Tong’s eldest son Zhou Zhiyan, who is 43 years old this year. He is also the son of the emperor’s uncle Zhou Zhian who has disappeared.

Compared to Prince Jie who handed in his paper two quarters of an hour ago, the civil and military officials actually had great trust in Zhou Zhiyan.

Immediately afterwards, fifty-year-old Zhou Yuanliang also stood up and handed in his paper.

Next, the time between the candidates standing up became shorter and shorter, and sometimes there was only a difference of two steps between them.

The last person to hand in his paper was Zhou Yunhao, who was one year older than Hui and the eldest grandson of the fifth uncle Zhou Zhian.

However, no one laughed at him. He was young after all, so it was understandable. All candidates took their exam papers. To be on the safe side, the clan leader had the wooden frame turned around so that the questions were facing the officials. The officials who set the questions announced the answers to the questions in public, and the two clan envoys recorded them. All 100 answers were recorded on paper, and then the two copies were put together to check if they were correct.

The clan leader selected three people from among the officials, one from among the clan envoys, and one person each from the candidates' relatives and friends, forming a group of fifteen people to review the answer sheets together.

As for Brother Hui, Xue Wenyu wanted to let Shang Xiaohu go up, but he thought that Brother Hui might feel uncomfortable if he did so. He gritted his teeth and went over by himself.

When he walked over, he felt that the child was looking at him, so Xue Wenyu looked over, but saw Hui Ge turning his head away with a pout.

Hey, you little brat, it seems you know that what you did was inappropriate! Xue Wenyu decided to talk to this kid when he got back, and told him to think carefully before doing anything in the future, and consider the occasion, and not be so childish.

Xue Wenyu didn't know if he was overthinking it or not. Anyway, the people who had been standing there seemed to have deliberately reserved a main seat for him, and a stack of answer sheets were placed on the table in front of that seat.

Xue Wenyu did not try to be humble and sat down with gritted teeth. He wanted to prove to everyone with his actions that since he had decided to get involved in Brother Hui's affairs, he would support this kid to the end no matter how capable he was.

Xue Wenyu is not doing this for power or face!

There were fifteen people, and only two of them were sitting. One had the participants' answers in front of him, and the other had the answers placed on the table in front of him. The other thirteen people stood behind them to supervise them.

After Xue Wenyu sat down, he noticed that the answer sheets in front of him were not arranged in the order in which they were submitted. The one on top was Zhou Yunhao's last paper.

Everyone was in place. The envoy sitting at the answer position began to report the answers according to the serial number of the questions, while Xue Wenyu picked up his pen and dipped it in red ink to review the answers, drawing a circle after the correct answer and putting an X after the wrong answer.

Zhou Yunhao did fine with the first dozen questions, except for one. But he started to get more and more wrong later, and in the end, he got all the questions wrong. His handwriting also showed his confused state of mind at the time.

The final score of his answer sheet was that he got thirty-six questions wrong out of a hundred.

The second to last answer sheet was not from the young Zhou Yunfeng, but from the 49-year-old Zhou Xingren, who got twelve answers wrong.

As I continued to mark the papers, the grades gradually improved and the mistakes became fewer and fewer.

When I graded the paper of Zhou Zhiyan, who handed in her paper second after Hui, I found that she had answered all the questions correctly, without making any mistakes. When I graded the paper of Zhou Zhiyan, who handed in her paper second after Hui, I found that she had answered all the questions correctly, without making any mistakes.

The entire answer sheet was covered with vermilion circles.

The thirteen people who were reviewing the papers all looked at the people from Zhou Zhiyan's family and friends group who came over. They saw him responding with a calm smile with his hands behind his back, but everyone could feel his inner excitement at the moment.

Xue Wenyu did not look up to express congratulations or jealousy. He moved Zhou Zhiyan's paper away and wanted to put it on the marked paper next to it.

However, when his eyes fell on the last answer sheet on the table, his eyes widened.

Although he has not yet reached the level of photographic memory, he has already marked ten answer sheets and is already familiar with the first few answers.