Just when Song Mo put aside the article he had just written, and was about to start making the final question. In the blink of an eye, he saw something that shocked him and made him angry.

As soon as he put down the article he had just written, Song Mo inadvertently raised his eyes and saw an invigilator coming from a distance and came to the cubicle of the boy opposite him. At this time, the boy was still sleeping with his head covered by the test paper.

The invigilator didn't care about the boy, but stood in front of the cubicle, and quickly took out a few pieces of rice paper from the cuff in his hand and spread them on the boy's table. And Song Mo looked at it, but he knew that it was the exam paper, the exam paper that had been done!

After the invigilator did all this, he walked away, not caring at all that his movements would be seen.

Cheating! Blatant cheating! Song Mo was so angry that he couldn't get any more. He'd seen cheaters, and he had cheated in his previous life when he was a student. But like this, cheating is done blatantly, or the invigilator here helps to cheat, it is simply unheard of! Song Mo thought back to himself, in those famous "cheating cases" in the previous world, it was nothing more than that. But others dare to cheat because their father is either the head of the court or holds the military power......

Wait! Could it be that someone in this guy's family is a senior official in the court? Otherwise, how can we explain that an examiner is made to kneel down and the examiner affectionately call him a "virtuous nephew"? How can we explain that he cheats so arrogantly?

Song Mo clenched his fists. His eyes seemed to be about to erupt the fire of burning the world, staring at the boy who was still dozing off opposite. What I think in my heart is that I must become famous, become the ruler of the court, dominate the world, and then clean up these moths and scum of society, and return the world to a bright future!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Song Mo continued to bury his head, put aside the injustice he saw, and continued to make rolls. He knew that this boy would definitely occupy a place in this exam. In the eyes of these privileged classes, the so-called warriors for the country are not advanced at all, but belong to playthings, which can be obtained if they want to. And it is precisely because this boy brother will definitely occupy a place, so he must answer the best question in the next policy, so that he can not be replaced by this boy brother.

Song Mo gritted his teeth and continued to answer the question.

Soon after noon, many candidates picked up the bread distributed in the examination room and ate it. Song Mo only had one last point left in this question, he was holding white water in one hand and dough cake in the other, but his eyes were staring at the exam paper, thinking about how to write next.

Suddenly, he heard a sound that seemed to be stretching his waist, and Song Mo knew that it was the boy who woke up.

......

When Wang Meng woke up, he only felt refreshed, his brain was bright, and the feeling of drowsiness that he didn't sleep well in the morning was swept away. Look at the sky, well, the sun is hanging high, it seems to be a little hot, what time is it?

Wang Meng stretched out his hand and waved it at an invigilator not far away.

When Xiao Li saw it, he ran over with a sneer, nodded and asked, "Young Master Wang, what are your orders?"

"What time is it?" Wang Meng stretched his hands above his head and stretched a big lazy waist.

"It's noon. My family said, Young Master Wang, if you wake up, come to the side hall to have lunch together. ”

"Is it already noon? Speaking of which, Young Master Ben hasn't eaten breakfast today, and he's indeed a little hungry. Wang Meng touched his stomach as he said this, and then looked around and asked, "Do you also eat this kind of thing?" ”

Wang Meng was referring to the free bread distributed by the examination room that many candidates ate, and he subconsciously thought that the invigilator would also eat this kind of dregs.

"No, no, no, my family specially ordered ...... for you, Young Master Wang," the little li said quickly.

However, Wang Meng stood up suddenly, looked at the "written test paper" on the table, picked up the fan and knocked on the little li's head and said: "No need, tell your family, just say that I will visit another day!"

With that, Wang Meng walked out of the examination room, and was about to leave the examination room under the guidance of that little subordinate. Just as he was about to walk, he suddenly felt something, raised his eyes and looked at the compartment opposite, only to see a young man sitting with a square face, dark skin, and a depressed face between his eyebrows. At this time, the young man was looking at himself without blinking, his eyes were slightly red, and the dough in his hand was scattered into pieces and fell in a slump as he continued to exert himself.

"Tsk, what does this guy mean? Why do you look at Young Master Ben with such eyes? It can't be a rabbit master, right? Evil ......" Wang Meng felt a chill and walked away quickly.

With that Xiaoli came to the door of the examination room, the door would have been closed during the exam, and no one was allowed to leave the venue in advance until the hour. However, it was clear that this rule did not apply to Young Master Wang.

After the little subordinate gave two glances to the sergeant guarding the door, the two sergeants were relieved, and slowly tore open the seal and opened the door. Wang Meng took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and threw it to the little li, and he was about to raise his feet and go out to find a restaurant to have a full meal.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps behind him, and a clear voice sounded to stop Wang Meng's left foot, which was about to be raised.

"Nephew, wait......"

Wang Meng's face twitched, forced an embarrassed smile on his face, and turned his head to look at the Liao prefect's mansion.

"Uncle Liao, what's the matter......" Wang Meng looked at the Liao prefect who was getting closer and closer, and he was uncomfortable.

"Virtuous nephew, I specially ordered a banquet for you to gather immortals, why did you leave like this?" said Liao Zhifu and looked at Wang Meng with a smile.

Wang Meng looked at the surnamed Liao and smiled, and there was a chill all over his body, and goosebumps rose layer by layer.

"Uh...... What, Uncle Liao, there are people waiting for me outside. This man is strange, I don't eat, he doesn't eat. This person was sent to me by the old lady of my family in Shuzhong, and it is not good to treat him like a servant...... Anyway, you know. Another day! Another day, I'll invite you to the Juxian Building!" Wang Meng casually said an excuse that was not an excuse, anyway, he wanted to get rid of this surnamed Liao.

"Oh! I understand! I understand! Since there are people waiting for you outside, then I won't keep you. You also know that as the examiner, you can't go out of this examination room......"

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to send it! You go back first, you're busy! You're busy......" Wang Meng said and was about to raise his feet again and run out.

However, at this time, the prefect of Liao suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, which suddenly made Wang Meng have a feeling that he couldn't get rid of, knowing that the martial arts internal strength of this surnamed Liao was still above him, and he might already be an acquired master.

"Don't panic, nephew, I have one more thing to ask for. I heard that the Fang family in Yangzhou canceled the marriage contract with you, right?"