"You don't know yet?"

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard the question from the sweeping monk.

There is also a student here who doesn’t know how terrifying the exam is, which is really surprising.

"He is a sweeping monk, and he is from the same era as him, and he has long disappeared."

"Also, he has no deep relationship with the monks of Shaolin Temple. If it weren't for the Tianbang, he would be an ordinary monk who swept the floor in Shaolin Temple."

Jiumozhi's face turned dark, which made him a little cold in his speech.

This is a student who is not afraid of being called relatives, and he is not afraid of being afraid.

"He is the sweeping monk!"

Although every student in Zhutian Academy knew that the Sweeping Monk was the strongest person in the Tianlong world because of the Tianbang, most of the students had just heard of the Sweeping Monk's name and had never seen a real person.

"Monster, how did you do this Wenkao?"

Yue Buqun restrained his face and said respectfully.

The Sweeping Monk is a master-level strongman and the strongest among all the students in the junior class.

"The seniors must have done a good job. There are indeed some questions with pitfalls in this literary exam, but there are also some questions with very simple answers and certain answers."

Jiumozhi's eyes turned and he praised.

Others may not pay attention to the sweeping monk, but he has been paying attention to the sweeping monk.

This terrifying monk who swept the floor was really a terrible person in order to pass the assessment of Zhutian Academy and use shameless and taboo methods.

However, during the exam, he saw that the sweeping monk was restless and even named by two teachers. The exam was definitely not easy for the sweeping monk.

Moreover, during the review process in the library, he did not see the sweeping monk appear.

“There are indeed some simple questions.”

Jiumozhi's words received Xin Qiji's response.

"Like questions 31 and 40, both of these questions are simple and definite questions."

Xin Qiji said, looking at Su Shi with a smile, "【Question 31】Classify the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. Others can't answer this question, Mr. Su can at least say three."

Xin Qiji couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, for Su Xian, this question is a bonus question."

Lu You also shook his head slightly.

Among the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, Su Shi's father Su Xun, Su Shi's younger brother Su Zhe, and Su Shi himself.

There are very few such talented families in the history of the Daxia Kingdom, and perhaps only Cao Cao's family during the Three Kingdoms period can match it.

Others also looked at Su Shi with envious and joking eyes. This question is simple and simple, and very difficult.

People like the Eagle and the Big Wolf don’t know the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Students like Ip Man, Liu Peiqiang, and Wang Chao have the same concept.

Especially in the question, they were also reminded that there was a student in the class who was ranked among the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

As long as students who have some impression of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties should also remember it at this time.

Because among the eight great masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, there are three special characters who are family members.

"I wrote about you."

Su Shi looked at Xin Qiji with a confused look on his face.

Of all the questions, he felt that this question was the most difficult.

What Xin Qiji said [Question 40] ‘Write at least the representative works of your five classmates or teachers’. This question is indeed a bonus question.

Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, Li Xunhuan's Little Li Feidao, Zhu Xi's Neo-Confucianism, etc.

"Is it written?"

Xin Qiji was also slightly stunned and smiled bitterly.

"It seems that Su Xian did not read the introduction in this regard. Among the eight great masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, there are three of your Su family."

"Your father, your brother, and yourself."

"My father? My brother? And myself?"

Su Shi couldn't help but twitched a few times, and he also smiled bitterly. This was embarrassing and a big loss.

"Then I wrote one right."

The sweeping monk revealed a hint of joy in his eyes.

Among the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, he missed eight great poets such as Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi, and he wrote them all.

As for the one in the class, he wrote about Su Shi.

Because he can't even recognize the students in the class now, so he can only choose one of the students he knows.

Moreover, he had also read Su Shi's song "Shuitu" and was amazed at Su Shi's talent.

"Monkey, it seems that you answered the 40th question well. I wonder how many you wrote it correctly?"

Jiumozhi suddenly asked.

"Amitabha."

The monk sweeping the floor chanted a Buddha's name expressionlessly, but did not answer Jiumozhi's question.

He had no way to answer, could he tell the other party that the eight people he had fooled and guessed one.

"Well~ Da Diao, you can pick up the answers to the questions and tell us."

Huang Yaoshi coughed lightly and asked.

He found that some questions must be considered from the perspective of mental retardation in order to get a suitable answer.

“Wow~Wow~Wow~”

The eagle first screamed in excitement, then walked in front of everyone with a fierce look in her eight-character steps.

"【Question 2】Tell me a relatively feasible way to prove that your world is round, square, or other shapes."

"This question is simply a bonus question."

"The answer to this question is that I directly ask Li Xunhuan's father and ask him whether the world is round or square, he must know."

"It is also very simple to imagine several scenarios of the doomsday world."

"If this world, I was the only one eagle."

"If this world is all heroic eagles."

"If all female eagles have objects in this world."

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The more the eagle spoke, the more desperate he felt.

Until now, he has not seen a large eagle that matches his figure.

Zhang Cuishan had also taken him to see the eagles before, but unfortunately, those eagles were too small and not as tall as one of his legs.

"If you really can't find it in the end, you'll spend ten fat sheep and let Big Big Wolf build one for me."

"Let's discuss the matter of Wucai."

Yue Buqun quickly stopped the eagle from continuing and instantly changed the subject.

He felt that his thoughts were being led by the eagle, which made him feel less and less confident, which would seriously affect his next martial arts exam.

Before, Yue Buqun had a little thought about the first place in the literary exam.

Now there is nothing.

"The monk is a master at the Grandmaster realm, so you will have to show mercy at that time."

Jiumozhi once again brought the topic to the sweeping monk.

He was already 90% sure that the Sweeping Monk was definitely not doing this exam.

If the Sweeping Monk fails to pass the next martial arts exam, then this monthly exam will definitely be the last. When I think of the scene where the Sweeping Monk is punished, the smile on Jiumozhi's face cannot be concealed.

"Su Xian, I don't know how to practice your talent..."

Jiumozhi's words successfully made everyone feel afraid of the sweeping monk, and Xin Qiji felt a little embarrassed.

He was a little uncertain. He was a little confused about the cultivation method of talent. He was created by Su Shi himself or obtained it from Zhutian Academy.

However, no matter which method, Su Shi told them, it was equivalent to improving their strength in disguise.

The next martial arts exam is closely related to strength.

As their strength improves, Su Shi's ranking may decline.

"The dean gave me a book called Caiqi Jue."
To be continued...