The head of the sect looked at the child in front of him, and his immature little face smiled.

"My lord, do you want to knock this down?" Brother Hui picked up a small wooden hammer on the table and pointed to the copper bell on the side and asked.

The sect leader nodded, watching him raise his hand and gently knock on the copper bell, and the copper bell sounded a crisp and pleasant sound.

Brother Hui put the small mallet back in its place, greeted the sect leader with a salute, and then turned around and walked to his place.

The eyes of the officials were on him, and he didn't feel embarrassed, and calmly returned to his place and sat down.

Brother Hui didn't care about his gaze at all, but he didn't dare to look at his father, the matter of the word was revealed, and this time it was the same, his father must be thinking in his heart, how much did he hide from him!

As for the other candidates, seeing that Brother Hui was the first to get up and hand in the papers, he rang the bell, and he could no longer concentrate on the arithmetic calmly.

They couldn't be sure what was going on with this King Jiejun, and they didn't believe that he had finished answering the question. After all, he didn't use an abacus.

However, the first game of the king of Jiejun brought everyone unexpected, they still remember.

If you have a calmer temperament, hurry up and calm yourself down, don't be disturbed, and continue to complete the arithmetic.

Zhou Shuhuan's face was even more ugly, this time his position was separated by a person on the left hand side of Brother Hui, he didn't want to look at the child, he felt that he would look unconfident when he could read it, and it would make people feel that they were afraid of this child.

However, Yu Guang saw the child get up and hand in the papers, and rang the bell.

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

How so? Zhou Shuhuan suddenly felt dizzy, and hurriedly touched the purse on his waist, and his hands were trembling and did not obey the call.

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

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

The three of Zhou Shuhuan's relatives and friends looked at him restlessly, and finally put the pill in their mouths, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

They didn't dare to speak out just now, let alone come forward to check, because if they did that, it would affect others' evaluation of him, and how could he be qualified for the position of monarch if his body was so unbearable!

And the relatives and friends of the other candidates are also very worried about looking at their own people, they can't make a sound, they can only use their eyes to comfort and calm down!

Some people even think that King Jiejun's action just now is actually deliberate, deliberately stimulating other candidates, so that they can't calm down and concentrate on the arithmetic.

When the candidates tried hard to adjust their emotions and continue to calculate the problem, everyone's eyes moved to the sect leader.

However, they were disappointed.

At this moment, the head of the sect did not look at the scroll handed in by King Jiejun, but sat upright and closed his eyes to recuperate.

At this moment, except for the sect leader himself, no one really knew that his mood at the moment was like the water surface that was hit by a waterfall from a high altitude, and he couldn't calm down at all.

He just glanced at King Jiejun's test paper, and only looked at the neat and orderly numbers, and he had the answer in his heart.

Such a small child, in such a short period of time, even the abacus is useless, even if the answer is out, how did he do it?

On Xue Wenyu's side, Fan Pu often drank tea sullenly and waited for the end.

Shang Xiaohu, who was originally very confident in Brother Hui, was also at a loss in his heart after watching Brother Hui get up and hand in the paper first.

It's useless to even have an abacus, and in such a short period of time, is it possible?

Two quarters of an hour passed, that is, half an hour in modern times, and at last someone stood up and handed in the papers, and struck the brass bell.

This person is Zhou Tong's eldest son, Zhou Zhiyan, who is forty-three years old this year, that is, the son of the emperor's uncle who disappeared and did not see Zhou Zhi'an.

Compared with King Jiejun, who handed in the paper two quarters of an hour ago, the civil and military officials believed in this Zhou Zhiyan very much.

Immediately afterwards, fifty-year-old Zhou Yuanliang also got up and handed in the papers.

Next, the time between the candidates' handing over is getting shorter and shorter, and there are even only two steps before and after.

The last to hand in the paper was Zhou Yunhao, who was one year older than Brother Hui, that is, the eldest grandson of Zhou Zhi'an's fifth emperor uncle.

However, no one laughed at him, and it is understandable how young he is.

All the candidates were taught, and for the sake of safety, the head of the sect asked the wooden frame to be turned in a different direction, facing the side of the hundred officials. Let the officials who wrote the questions publish the answers to their questions in public, and the two envoys recorded them.

All the 100 answers were recorded on paper, and the two copies were checked together.

The head of the sect selected three people from among the hundred officials, one person from the sect envoys, and one person from each of the candidates' relatives and friends, and formed a group of 15 people to jointly review the answer sheets.

On Brother Hui's side, Xue Wenyu originally wanted Shang Xiaohu to go up, but when he thought of it, Brother Hui would feel uncomfortable in his heart. Gritting his teeth, he passed by himself.

When he walked over, he felt that the child was looking at him, Xue Wenyu looked over, but saw Brother Hui pursing his mouth and turning his head.

Hmph, stinky boy, you seem to know that you didn't do that properly! Xue Wenyu decided to go back and talk about this child, and he had to think carefully before doing things in the future, look at the occasion, and not be so childish.

Xue Wenyu didn't know if he was thinking too much, anyway, the people who had been standing there for a long time seemed to have deliberately left him a main seat, and a stack of answer sheets was placed on the table in front of that position.

Xue Wenyu didn't give in, he sat down hard, he just wanted to use his practical actions to prove to everyone that since he decided to participate in Brother Hui's affairs, no matter what this kid's ability is, he will support it to the end.

He, Xue Wenyu, is not for power, not for face!

Fifteen people, only two sitting, one in front of the participant's answers, the other in front of the table with the answers, the other thirteen people standing behind the two of them, playing the role of supervision.

Xue Wenyu sat down and noticed that the answer sheet in front of him was not in the order in which the papers were submitted, and the top was Zhou Yunhao's paper at the end.

All of them were already in place, and the envoy sitting in the answer position began to report the answer according to the serial number of the question, and Xue Wenyu lifted the pen and dipped it in Zhu Mo to review, drawing a circle after the answer for the right ones, and × for the wrong ones.

Zhou Yunhao's first dozen questions were okay, but he was wrong. But the mistakes began to increase later, and in the end, they were even wrong to the end, and the handwriting also showed the troubled state of mind of the answerer at that time.

The final score of his answer sheet was 100 questions, and 36 were wrong.

The penultimate answer sheet was not another young Zhou Yunfeng, but the forty-nine-year-old Zhou Xingren, who miscalculated the twelve answers.

After reading it again, the grades gradually improved, and there were fewer and fewer mistakes.

When I approved Zhou Zhiyan's volume, which was the second to hand in after Brother Hui, it turned out that all of them were right, and none of them were wrong.

The whole answer sheet is full of vermilion circles.

The thirteen people who reviewed it all looked at the people from Zhou Zhiyan's relatives and friends, and saw that he was smiling calmly behind his back in response, but everyone could feel the excitement in his heart at the moment.

Xue Wenyu didn't look up to express congratulations or jealousy, he moved Zhou Zhiyan's volume away and wanted to put it on the volume that had been reviewed next to him.

However, when his eyes were fixed on the last answer sheet on the table, his eyes widened in vain.

Although he has not yet reached the realm of memorization, he has already reviewed ten answer sheets, and he is rarely familiar with the first few answers.

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