Fanning ignored them and lined up directly behind the line.

Seeing Fan Ning ignored him, Jiang Agui was immediately angry. If it were the past, he would have rushed up and beaten him up, but today he would not dare.

He suddenly turned his eyes and pointed at Fan Ning and smiled at everyone, "This is a famous fool in our village. He is called Fan Daizi. He can't even write his own name. He actually came to take the Yanying School. Is it funny?"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Fan Ning together, her eyes full of surprise and confusion. The fool actually came to take the exam. What's going on?

Zhao Xiaoyi was extremely proud and stomped his feet and laughed loudly.

Fanning looked calm and ignored the performances of the two sluts.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and an examiner came out and said angrily: "Don't make noises or noisy, anyone who makes noises will be disqualified from the exam!"

Zhao Xiaoyi's laughter stopped abruptly and he quickly lowered his head. Jiang Agui also lowered his head, but glared at Fan Ning fiercely.

"You all go in!"

The examiner put all 15 candidates in the group and arranged them smoothly by height. Fan Ning was the second to last, and Jiang Agui was the highest and ranked last.

The interview school was very spacious, with three gentlemen sitting in front of him, expressionless. All three were wearing shawls, two on both sides wore black cloth crowns, and one in the middle wore an old man wearing a black hat.

The official hat of the Song Dynasty was just a regular costume, but it still made him look different.

"The first Zhao Xiaoyi!"

Zhao Xiaoyi is the thinnest and his name ranks first.

He walked up and, under the guidance of the examiner, drew a lottery from the small basket on the table. This was his test question and handed it to the examiner.

The examiner took a look at the question and said lightly: "Remember the hundred families and start!"

Perhaps because of being too nervous, Zhao Xiaoyi stuttered and had several pauses.

"Zhu Qin Youxu, He Lu Shi Zhang, Confucius, Cao Yanhua, Jin Wei Tao Jiang, Qi Xie Zou Yu, Bai Shui Dou Zhang, Yun Su Pan Ge, Xi Fan Penglang, Lu Wei Changma, Miao Feng Hua Fang......"

Fanning shook his head secretly. It was probably difficult to memorize the simplest "Hundred Family Names".

Zhao Xiaoyi recited "Hundred Family Names" almost halfway. The examiner finally asked him to stop. The examiner next to him gave him a note, "Go! Listen to the results outside."

Zhao Xiaoyi took the verdict of fate with a deep kick and a shallow kick, but Fan Ning was a little surprised. Could it be that the exam was over like this? This is too simple!

"The next Yang Shun!"

Fanning quickly glanced at Jiang Agui behind him from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was full of panic and was trembling with nervousness, he didn't bother to laugh at Fanning at this moment.

The next candidate comes forward and takes no instructions, and draws a lottery from the basket on the table and hand it to the examiner.

"It's the Analects of Confucius. I'll say something, you can continue to memorize it, and I'll let you stop!"

Fan Ning had already understood the process. He looked at Xiao Basket, wondering what kind of test questions he could draw?

The interview progressed very quickly, and it was his turn half an hour later. Fan Ning took a deep breath to calm the tension in his heart.

He walked up and saw that there were at least a few hundred bookmarks on the table, each with small strips of cloth that were easy to pull.

The examiner above looked at his name and was slightly stunned, with a complicated expression flashing in his eyes.
Chapter completed!