Wu Zheng and the three of them went back to their rooms and rested. The written test was arranged for the next day, and the person who wrote the question was merciful and did not directly let their group of candidates answer on the spot on the top of the mountain.

After yesterday's martial arts test, Wu Zheng faintly felt that tomorrow's written test would not be too friendly. At the very least, it may be different from what they imagined.

Wu Zheng probably remembers that he still wrote articles when he was a child. However, as for the so-called literary style, of course, it has nothing to do with itself. Those things, in Wu Zheng's opinion, don't do it.

General Hu has mentioned Wu Zhengwu since he was a child, but he is also a martial artist himself, so how can he know how to learn. It's not that he can write a few words, so he casually became a teacher.

Wu Zheng has never seen the so-called Mr. Teaching, and General Hu slowly taught him to break the characters with his own hand. That's it, it's enough to brag about yourself in the barracks for ten and a half years. And he still remembers that many times when he went to a nearby town, someone asked who taught him how to write his hand. At that time, Wu Zhengchun was proud, and thought that others were envious of his good handwriting. So, I rushed to tell them that my handwriting was taught by General Hu.

When Wu Zheng thinks about it now, he feels that there was something wrong with the smiles of those people at that time. It wasn't envy or praise, but some ridicule and embarrassment. It turned out that they were laughing at themselves!

Therefore, Wu Zheng's words have always been like this. I think I'm beautiful, but I'm actually spicy. This is a historical problem, and it is useless to talk too much.

But in general, Wu Zheng can still write the most basic flow account. This is also due to his habit of memorizing recipes, and he has to record every dish he learns. Over time, the articles he wrote were often full of the smell of vegetables.

As for the falling dust, Xiaohua also just remembered. This thing seems to be now, and he can only write his own name, and the word "dust". This can make Xiaohua anxious enough, and it is estimated that it will not be of much use to him in the pre-exam assault. In this way, Wu Zheng is even better than him.

Xiaohua sighed and looked at the dust who was in a daze, and there was no trace of worry on his face at the moment. Xiaohua couldn't help but be a little speechless, this is trying to find a way for you, aren't you in a hurry at all?

Just as Xiaohua was frowning, a shout suddenly sounded outside the door. The voice is a little old, and it is far away, and it sounds a little muffled. But Xiaohua also heard it at once, this was the voice of the yellow liar. Xiaohua sneered in her heart, and said in her heart that the old guy had come to cheat again.

Wu Zheng also heard the voice, and curiously leaned to the window, trying to hear the sound clearly, but the sound stopped abruptly at this time. Without a voice, Wu Zheng naturally didn't know what Wong Tai Sin was doing. But the next moment, Wu Zheng thought of falling dust, this guy's ears are surprisingly useful. So Wu Zheng spoke: "What did the old man shout?"

"How do I know?" Xiaohua spread her hands, thinking she was asking herself.

However, when he saw Wu Zheng looking at Luochen with affection, he understood. I wasn't asking myself, I was so embarrassed. Since Wu Zheng came back from hooking up with the stumbling young man, Xiaohua always felt that Wu Zheng's eyes on men had changed. It's not as blunt as before, but it's a little affectionate. Yes, that's a fitting word.

Luochen kept a straight face all the time, just when Wu Zheng thought that Luochen would not respond to him. Luochen's mouth, which cherished words like gold, finally opened.

"He's selling answers. Luochen said five words simply and clearly, as if his words were asking for money. He won't say more.

"What answer to sell?" Wu Zheng became interested and continued to ask.

However, this time, Luochen didn't pay attention to him anymore, and he went to be in a daze again. Wu Zheng has to think like this at the moment, is it more interesting to be in a daze than to talk to himself?

Xiaohua patted Wu Zheng's shoulder with a smile this time, obviously, he was also very interested in this so-called answer. "Let's take a look. Xiaohua asked Wu Zheng with a smile.

So, the two of them had a crooked brain. Although Wong Tai Sin's things are very tricky, there are indeed some good things in the things he sells. For example, the pill that Wu Zheng took by mistake, no, it should be a medicinal soup. Although the taste is not very good, there is even a little stinky. But the result is good. At least, Wu Zheng broke through.

At this moment, Wong Tai Sin was sitting on a small bench. I don't know how many years this small bench has been with him, and it has been wrapped in rags again and again. And at the top, Wong Tai Sin was also very considerate of himself and deliberately put two mats. He's a bad old man, is he still afraid of the cold?

When Xiaohua and Wu Zheng found Wong Tai Sin, they found that he had been surrounded by a crowd of people. No wonder this guy didn't shout, it turned out that he was here for business, Wu Zheng thought in his heart. Wong Tai Sin was very shrewd and deliberately came to sell the answers around the candidates' houses. Now that he is shouting, isn't he overwhelmed by the surrounding water?

According to Wu Zheng's observation, the people who bought the answers around Wong Tai Sin were all guys in fancy clothes. It is estimated that they are all children of official eunuchs, and like Wu Zheng, they are not very good at studying. And outside this encirclement, there are still many scholars. They had books in their hands, almost one for each of them, and some of them for several.

This group of scholars was not in a hurry to squeeze inside, as soon as they came, they were weak and couldn't squeeze in. Second, most of them don't care about it. These nerds can't do anything else, but they're very good at composition. And the most annoying thing is that they also write a good hand. Wu Zheng couldn't accept it, they had nothing to do and came to have a good time.

But when Wu Zheng got closer, he knew what they were here for. They're here to criticize.

Just when this group of scholars was reading seriously, they suddenly heard the shouting of the answer outside the window. At first, they didn't care. After all, they all have their own little pride, and the answer may not be as good as what they wrote. However, this shouting attracted a lot of people, and they were arguing outside endlessly. These scholars then decided to come out and scold.

The combat effectiveness of these scholars is terrifying, especially the scolding without swearing words and quoting scriptures. One moment using an allusion, the next quoting a verse. These people formed gangs and gathered together, sometimes scolding to the point of wonderful, and some people stood up and said: "Ah, Brother Tai's sentence is excellent, not only does not lose grace, but also denounces this vulgar behavior." ”

And the person who spoke just now also had to pretend to stand up at this moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai has won the award." ”

In this way, they can be regarded as worthy of their reputation as scholars.

Wu Zheng listened quietly beside him and didn't say a word. It's not that Wu Zheng is so quiet, it's just that he can't interject at all. This group of scholars is really exquisite, and as soon as Wu Zheng came over, they moved to another place and continued to scold with emotion. Wu Zheng can't understand their scolding, perhaps, only to the extent that normal people can't understand it, can he be called a great Confucian.

At this moment, Wong Tai Sin can be said to be full of smiles, and the wrinkles on his face are stacked layer after layer. He felt that this was the first time in his life that business was so hot. This time, he asked for a very high price, to the extent of one hundred and one answers. But so what, whoever called his business hot, the price was naturally high.

But even so, no one dared to stand up and say that his price was expensive. If anyone dares to say it, there is no need for Wong Tai Sin to do it himself, and these children of officials and eunuchs who buy answers will take the lead. Just kidding, don't buy it if it's too expensive.

Wu Zheng approached Xiaohua and asked quietly, "Do you have any silver?"

Xiaohua glanced at Wu Zheng, and pretended to say: "When has this son not had any silver, just kidding." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zheng's brows suddenly furrowed, as if the last time Xiaohua talked to him like this, he didn't bring any silver. So, Wu Zheng turned around and left, ignoring Xiaohua at all. There is no money to buy any answers, and he doesn't know what old man Huang's temper is. Besides, even if you are good-looking, it is certainly not uncommon for people to be old.

Seeing Wu Zheng running away, Xiaohua shouted behind him: "Why are you going?"

Wu Zheng didn't look back, and threw down a sentence, "Find the dust and ask for beads." With that, he hurried towards the room.

At this time, Luochen, who was originally in a daze in the room, suddenly moved his ears. Then the next moment, the goods got up directly and ran out without looking back. If you don't leave, you won't be able to keep your night pearl. Fortunately, my ears are good, and I heard Wu Zheng's words in advance, otherwise...... Luochen thought about it, touched the night pearl in his pocket, and said secretly in his heart: "Don't worry, I will protect you." ”

When Wu Zheng returned to the room, he was miraculously surprised to find that the dust was gone. According to common sense, shouldn't this thing be sitting on the ground in a daze? But it's normal to think about it, this guy also goes missing a lot. Maybe I was unlucky today, but I happened to be missing.

Luochen is not here, so should he go back to find Xiaohua? Of course not, how can Wu Zheng go back. Wu Zheng was still thinking about the sage book on the shelf. Coincidentally, Xiaohua is not here today, so I went to observe it secretly.

Sage books, who said that you have to be sages to read them? Xiaohua has read all the people who lack virtue, so why can't they read it. And maybe after reading it, you will become a sage. Wu Zheng was happy in his heart, ran to the bookshelf, first looked around, and saw that there was no one, so he turned the first page in a hurry.

In the next second, Wu Zhengtu felt two lines of hot liquid flowing down from his nostrils and falling on the sage book with a tick.