The Examination Center is above a tall building.

The sight is wide and you can look around here and the entire examination room is full of impressions.

A middle-aged man dressed up with a civil servant and looked like a spiritual bird zither embroidered on his chest and laughed: "Today there are 3,112 candidates, nearly 30% more than in previous years, which shows how prosperous the literary style of our county is."

He is the county magistrate of this county. This time, the civil and military officials on both sides were in a good mood when they saw that the chief officials were in a good mood, and they all gathered together to praise him.

There is only one Taoist, with a feather fan and a silk scarf, looking at the examination room from afar, and it seems a little restless.

"What happened to Taoist Feixiong?"

Seeing this, the county magistrate was shocked: "But there is a problem with the spiritual array on the Tongming Beast?"

This Mingming Beast is a powerful tool to prevent fraud, but it is not irrefutable.

"No!"

Taoist Feixiong returned to his position and in front of him there was a small array plate, with several pocket-sized stone statues of the beasts on it appearing vividly, and their eyes shining red.

"The magic circle is operating normally. Thirty-two smuggled candidates have been found. Please rest assured that there will be no fish that misses the net!"

Taoist Feixiong promised him with confidence.

"That's good!"

The county magistrate breathed a sigh of relief, but did not notice the surprised look at the bottom of the Feixiong Taoist's eyes.

"What a strange thing. The formation in the eyes of the Psychic Beast just now was suddenly stagnant. It was supposed to be secretly disturbed by experts. It was just patrolling the entire venue, but no trace was found... Only one person was slightly suspicious."

Taoist Feixiong touched his beard and his thoughts quickly turned: "It seems that there are experts among the students in this year's exam!"

He pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and a red light flashed in his left eye, which was no different from the Ming Beast of the Pupil.

In front of him, scenes of light and shadow appeared, and finally frozen before a student got started.

The student looked pale and his steps were sloppy. Who else would he be if he wasn't Xiao Mu?

...

Inside the examination house.

The surroundings are separated by panels and walls, and there is only a wooden table in the middle, which is closed and narrow, making it difficult to even turn your body.

Old God Fang was sitting on the ground, and he laughed in his heart: "I dare to cause trouble for me, I will find something for you first!"

The detection array in the eyes of the Pupil Beast naturally could not find him, so he was blocked by him and directly regarded him as an ordinary person.

But Xiao Mu didn't have that good luck.

Although he didn't know what method he used to cover up his own inspiration, Fang Yuan secretly used his hands and feet and leaked it out.

I guess at this time, the other party’s number surveillance has been closely monitored?

With the pleasure of success as a prank, Fang Yuan spread out the test paper and looked at it with a glance.

This test will only take the official exam for one day, but the test volume is quite large.

The first is a whole poem about the meaning of the scriptures.

This is actually filling in the blanks, but it is not a Confucian classic, but astronomy, geography, and people's livelihood.

This not only tests students' accumulation, but also writing, carefulness, etc.

After all, the answer sheet must not be filthy or erroneous, and the requirements for candidates are still very high.

After the simplest classics, there is a full picture of mathematics. Daqian used officials and focused on Ming math. There are eight volumes of "Math" and the so-called chickens and rabbits in the same cage are just an introductory category.

On this test paper, requirements such as squared and cubic opening are everywhere, as well as three-dimensional geometry, etc., which almost made Fang Yuan think that he had returned to his previous life.

Fortunately, the meaning of the scriptures has the basis of Yang Fan, so I can answer them as much as possible.

As for math problems, his divine essence is extraordinary and his computing power is also extraordinary. In addition, his math foundation in his previous life, he still blocks the gods and kills the Buddhas.

After the calculation is clear and confirmation is correct, copy it one by one.

Originally, calligraphy was not Fang Yuan's strength, but at this time, the control was sophisticated that it was not a single stroke or a single stroke, but it was also clear and pleasing to the eye.

How could Fang Yuan, who is well versed in exams, not know the importance of the paper?

At this time, I don’t want to call for the flying dragons and phoenixes, but I just want to be simple and tidy, and it’s clear at a glance.

Before I knew it, half a day passed, and it was noon.

Without looking up, the rustling sound in his ears told a lot of news.

‘Most students are still calculating clearly, and some have not even completed the meaning of the scriptures?’

Fang Yuan shook his head, stopped writing and rested, and took two sips of water.

"This exam clearly shows that in fact, there is actually one physical examination. How can those who are not physically strong can hold on? I'm afraid I'll be tired and vomit blood!"

While he was silent in his heart, there was a riot in a house in the east, and two soldiers carried a scholar out, staining his clothes with blood.

The students on both sides were shocked when they saw it.

Fang Yuan didn't care, so he spread out the last test paper.

This is a policy theory and a practical case. It is a case that calls out a certain case and requires citations of classics and making judgments. It is very subjective and has even hidden traps.

If a student who only knows how to study hard, he will be taken into the ditch immediately.

Fang Yuan had no time to think about it and wrote as soon as he picked up his pen.

Even if he is not practical, he has been the leader of a mansion, which shows that he has the ability to cut off.

But it is necessary to pay attention to this time that the laws and regulations that Daqian does not have are not.

The next one is completed in one go, and there are still two hours left before the end of the exam.

Of course, Fang Yuan called the invigilator to verify and hand over the papers. He immediately came to the side hall to have tea. After gathering a certain number of candidates, he was escorted out by soldiers.

"If there is no special situation this time, I will definitely be defeated!"

As soon as he left the examination room, Fang Yuan was confident.

"At that time, you can know what Yang Fan's wishes are..."

"Brother Yang!"

Next to him, a pale-faced candidate shouted in surprise and came to Fang Yuan: "I didn't expect that Brother Yang has finished the exam, so why not let me take the initiative and drink together?"

“Great kindness!”

Looking at Xiao Mu who was like a maggot, Fang Yuanhan nodded with a smile, and the target accidentally glanced at his neck.

‘Even if the mark of a dream master is delivered to the door like this, is this a traitor? Or is it a traitor?’

Xiao Mu obviously didn't notice any abnormality.

Even though he was specifically targeted in the examination room, he thought he was accidentally leaking it. At this time, he wanted Yang Fan to push the jar for him, and immediately took out the energy to serve his father, pulled Fang Yuan to a hotel, sat opposite him, and drank again and again.

"I wonder where Brother Xiao is? There is also a Xiao family in this county, right?"

Fang Yuan held the wine glass, and there seemed to be a hint of redness on his face.

"I'm sure I'm a member of the Xiao family, but my ancestors are born in illegitimately. At this time, I'm just an ordinary clan member..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Mu couldn't help but sigh, and even felt a vague sense of hatred.

"Come on, this wine is very good, you must drink a few more!"

The gloom flashed in his eyes, and he immediately persuaded him to drink. Fang Yuan was silent and drank a lot. Finally, he seemed drunk and looked cute and sent back to the inn.

"Come on...Brother Xiao, let's drink again!"

Fang Yuan lay on the bed, full of alcohol, and after muttering a few words, he fell asleep as if he was drowsy.

“Great opportunity!”

Xiao Mu's expression changed, and he was not as drunk as before.

He looked at Fang Yuan, and the muscles on his face were almost twisted. He suddenly pulled down his collar, and the spiritual patterns on his neck gathered, forming a blue ghost head.

"See? This is the one who alarmed you!"

There was temptation in his voice, as if he was talking to the ghost head: "Go and find him! Don't bother me anymore! Go quickly!"

With the sound of words, the tattoo on his neck was also circulating, and the ghost head seemed to have come alive, laughing strangely, and it began to spread, but it did not move.

"Good baby, go... look for him, don't look for me!"

Xiao Mu looked crazy, put one hand on Fang Yuan, and strands of tattoos spread to his elbow, but he stopped moving down.

"Go quickly...go...why? Why do you have to pester me?"

After repeated urging, Xiao Mu's mood collapsed and cried: "Get out of here! I have found the scapegoat, don't bother me again!"

"Hehe!"

In the room, the ghost laughed more and more obvious, and there were even more murmuring.

Although it was as low as a mosquito, Xiao Mu understood the meaning at once: "Now...no? It must be polluted for three nights? Get close...can't leave?"

Bang!
To be continued...