One of the exam papers had a name written on it, but even if there was no name, Duan Lizheng could know who it was.

In the early morning of this day, the transcript of this examination paper had been sent to the major academies for circulation.

It is the examination paper of the Situ Gaoyi County Examination.

The first two big characters on the top are big and dazzling.

Duan Lizheng's gaze stayed on Situ Gaoyi's exam paper for a moment, then moved to another one, and before he could see the content, he found that the transcript of this exam paper was a little strange.

This one looks tattered, there are still burnt marks on the edges, and the hole burned in the middle has been patched with new paper, and the font on it is slightly different from the surrounding one, Duan Lizheng can recognize it, this is Mr. Nanshan's words.

Duan Lizheng was about to take a closer look, when Mr. Nanshan pulled the transcript of Situ Gaoyi's exam paper and stamped it on it.

"Today's county trial list, the academy is on vacation, what are you doing here?" Mr. Nanshan asked.

Duan Lizheng took a step back, bowed to Mr. Nanshan, and said respectfully, "The students are a little puzzled by the ranking of the county examination, so I have come to ask Mr. ”

"Confused?" Mr. Nanshan squinted his eyes at the young man bent over in front of him, and suddenly turned around and grabbed the top exam paper and slapped it.

Duan Lizheng raised his head, Mr. Nanshan looked at him and said, "This is the exam paper of the head of the county examination, you came here in such a hurry, you must not have had time to study it, read it to me." ”

Duan Lizheng took it obediently, and saw that this manuscript had been annotated by Mr. Nanshan with a red pen, and it was full of red pen circles.

Duan Lizheng unfolded the exam paper and read it silently, and the three rolls of paper were read quickly.

"How?" Mr. Nanshan asked.

"The angle is clear, the idea is far-reaching, the whip is incisive, the writing is flying, and the article is good." Duan Lizheng said, "It's just ......"

"But what?" Mr. Nanshan asked, "Why don't you write the first article in the middle of the year?" ”

Duan Lizheng smiled and nodded.

"The spirit is jealous, the heart is full of jealousy, and it is forbidden to be exposed!" Mr. Nanshan patted the table and glared at Duan Lizheng. But he shook his head, but then his voice softened again, "But it's really a little different from your article in the middle of the year." ”

Duan Lizheng smiled but said nothing.

Mr. Nanshan glared at him again, but then looked at him solemnly and said, "Put aside your situation back then, but look at this article, should you be the wrong case?" ”

Duan Lizheng nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Then what are you dissatisfied with the ranking of the county exam?" Mr. Nanshan looked at Duan Lizheng deeply.

"Sir, do you know who I'm talking about," Duan Lizheng said calmly, "Four hundred and seventy-seventh, wouldn't it be a little too much?" ”

Mr. Nanshan looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, "What are you suspecting?" ”

"I didn't suspect anything, I just wanted to ask Mr.," Duan Lizheng said, "The first time I saw her, it was when she asked a question with Mr. ”

"If it were me grading papers, I wouldn't give her a list of exam papers like that," Mr. Nanshan said indifferently.

"How many candidates in this world would hand in that kind of exam paper?" Duan Lizheng stared at Mr. Nanshan's eyes.

"Maybe she accidentally knocked over the inkstone," Mr. Nanshan said lightly, "It's normal for a little girl to be a little flustered when she takes the national exam for the first time." ”

Duan Lizheng lowered his gaze and was silent for a long time, then he raised his head and looked directly into Mr. Nanshan's eyes.

"We all know that there are not many people in the entire city of Huizhou who have the ability to do their tricks on the examination papers of the national examination."

Mr. Nanshan frowned, looking at him with warm eyes, "You ......"

"Considering my relationship and your status, if her exam papers are really passive, you will be suspected and helpless." Duan Lizheng said.

But before Mr. Nanshan could react, Duan Lizheng continued, "But I believe it's not you. ”

Mr. Nanshan's angry words were gagged, "Oh? You actually think so," the old man looked at Duan Lizheng, "You are so aggressive, I thought you came to Xingshi to ask for guilt." ”

Duan Lizheng saluted again, "The disciple doesn't dare, it's the disciple's words and deeds that disturb Mr. ”

"Why do you think so," Mr. Nanshan looked at him and thought expressionlessly, "that little woman may have regarded the old man as a black hand in her heart, right?" ”

Duan Lizheng shook his head and said, "I didn't see her, and she didn't come to me, but I'm sure she will understand." ”

Duan Lizheng looked at his mentor with a firm look in his eyes, "It's possible for anyone, but it can't be you." ”

Even if the multiple clues he collected all pointed to Mr. Nanshan, Duan Lizheng firmly believed that it was not him.

Because he is Mr. Namsan.

is more obsessed with learning than anyone else, and he is a great Confucian from the national examination all the way.

Anyone is possible, but this person can't.

He couldn't do it.

Looking at the clear eyes of the disciple in front of him, Mr. Nanshan was silent for a long time.

Then he turned around, grabbed the scorched exam paper on the table, threw it into Duan Lizheng's arms, and said, "Look for yourself." ”

Duan Lizheng didn't respond, Mr. Nanshan looked over and found that the young man's gaze was firmly fixed on the rolling paper in his hand, and he had no intention of caring about anything else, just focusing on reading.

Seeing the young man's rapid immersion, Mr. Nanshan had a complicated expression, and then sighed.

Duan Lizheng didn't hear the old man's sigh, he was attracted as soon as he saw the first sentence of the beginning, and the more he read it, the more difficult it became to extricate himself, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the black and white words in front of him.

Mr. Nanshan silently observed the expression of the young man in front of him, the unchanging respectful and polite look on his face was gone, and he looked excited, and even made a sound at the end of the reading.

This is the reaction of a true reader.

The three rolls of paper were read quickly, but Duan Lizheng did not stop, and immediately turned to the first page to read it again, and only after doing so three times did he raise his head, looking unfinished.

"Enjoyable?" Mr. Nanshan asked from the side.

Duan Lizheng nodded heavily, looked at Mr. Nanshan, and looked a little stunned, "This is ......"

Mr. Nanshan did not speak.

Duan Lizheng looked at the exam paper in his hand covered with burn marks and holes again, "Could this be the ...... How did you end up here? No, it's a transcript, how did it get like this? ”

"The old man originally planned to burn it," Mr. Nanshan said with a blank face, "This kind of thing should not exist in this world. ”

"No wonder," Duan Lizheng understood, and then smiled, "But why didn't it burn in the end?" Duan Lizheng raised the exam paper in his hand and pointed to the words on the hole, "This is what Mr. made up from memory." ”

Mr. Nanshan was silent again.

"Mr. is still Mr.," Duan Lizheng laughed, but then his voice became serious.

"Who did it?" He asked.

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