In fact, just with this perfect score in mathematics and science, it is enough to amaze the old professors who reviewed the test papers and ask that the candidate must be included, but even so, Zi Xiaoxiao still doesn't want Li Molan to get too perfect a score because of some private emotional tendencies, and is called a genius. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If even such a scoundrel can become a genius of the Enlightenment Academy, then how low will the average quality of the entire Enlightenment Academy have to be?

Li Molan's fair-skinned and slender five fingers were slightly retracted, her arms stretched, and she twisted her sore body, then held the charcoal pen and continued the exam.

The title of the comprehensive class is a little annoying, because this is the content of the recitation, although everyone knows that memory and the strength of the soul are directly linked, but he still feels that this kind of rote memorization does not require the use of the brain The topic is too annoying, enough to make his handwriting so sour that he can't lift the pen.

Although her hands were already very sore, Li Molan still wrote the test paper carefully, striving to write every blank line well, and fill in the blanks with the best beautiful small characters.

This is not just because of seriousness, but according to the past exam skills, good handwriting can get extra points.

Writing in such a hurry, I naturally don't know if there are any typos in it, but the words are good-looking, and he believes that the teacher will still let him go.

Zi Xiaoxiao walked around the examination room, and at this time, many candidates had completely given up treatment, hung their heads and handed in their papers and left the classroom.

The remaining less than 10 students were also basically thinking, probably because they had encountered difficulties in some topics.

There is only one person who keeps writing hard from beginning to end, like a writing machine.

Zi Xiaoxiao walked to Li Molan's side again, but saw that he finally Shi Shiran stopped writing, revealing a contemplative look, she was just about to show a mocking look, and heard Li Molan reciting in a low voice: "Just farewell in February, the willows in Lin'an City are becoming waves, which is a big weather in Lin'an. ”

What good poems can he write? Zi Xiaoxiao thought so, but when she saw that Li Molan was just thinking about it for a while, she immediately picked up her pen and felt even more contemptuous.

How can anyone write a poem without thinking about it? What can you write? Limerick poems? Just make up two rhymes and you're done?

Li Molan's charcoal pen is still calm, just like his calm expression.

Zi Xiaoxiao looked at his calm expression, and for some reason her heart also quieted down.

There was only the sound of charcoal walking through the test paper in the air.

A poem from another world was shamelessly written on this exam paper by him.

Zi Xiaoxiao looked at the poem and was slightly stunned, although she was not very good at poetry and writing, but she could also vaguely see that there was something extraordinary hidden in this poem.

"Jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. - "Song of the Willows"

The following signature also shamelessly wrote the three words Li Molan, not He Zhizhang.

Come to think of it, those ancients lying in coffins couldn't crawl out of the grave and angrily accuse him of stealing other people's intellectual achievements.

Zi Xiaoxiao looked at this beautiful poem, and always felt that she couldn't completely see through it with her own poetry and literary attainments, but her opinion of Li Molan had completely changed in her heart, and she must be in the limelight when the results came out.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Li Molan, who was doing the last questions, and looked at his beautiful handwriting, and was stunned for a while.

"Hey. ”

"Hey!"

"Hey, examiner, I'll hand in the papers. Although Li Molan didn't know why this little girl was in a daze with her test paper right now, like a nymphomaniac, she still poked her little hand very unceremoniously and motioned her to close the paper.

Zi Xiaoxiao, who finally came back to her senses, turned red, quickly took away his test paper, and walked away quietly like a nobody.

If nothing else, he should have the best score in the opening examination of this school, right? To be able to answer so many questions, how powerful is his soul conceived? If he cultivates the Tao, won't he be able to enlighten the Tao overnight and chase after the Holy Maiden? You must know that the Holy Maiden may not be able to answer so many questions if she comes to do this test paper!

The little girl took a complicated look at Li Molan, who was leaving leisurely, and looked at his leisurely back, with a lot of thoughts in her heart.

Out of the examination room, there are already many candidates walking around outside at this moment.

Many candidates' favorite thing to do after the test is to get the answer right, and then after they are right, they cry out in pain "You can actually do this question", "It turns out that this question still has a hidden mystery", "It's over, it's over, it's wrong again" and so on.

Li Molan, who was not in the slightest interested in answering the question, found a notice in the Enlightenment Academy, on which a small map of the entire Enlightenment Institute was pasted, from which he could find the place to test his cultivation qualifications.

This kind of test was previously scheduled before the exam, that is, if you can't pass the monastic qualification test, you can't take the exam, but later because of the blockbuster of the elder brother of Akinayama, this kind of test was arranged after the exam, which means that as long as the test score is good enough, even if you don't have the monastic qualification, you can stay in the temple to study.

Follow the trail and cross a small stone bridge over the lake and enter a mahogany promenade.

The mahogany promenade is on the surface of the lake, and the left and right sides are turquoise water, and you can vaguely see the red koi in the water.

The mahogany promenade leads to a small pavilion in the center of this small lake, and in the pavilion is an old man, who is supposed to be a professor in the Enlightenment Temple, holding a white stone and resting it on a small wooden table in front of him.

The stone is very pure and round, and some white and clear, like a crystal ball or a thousand-year-old pearl, and about 100 students are lining up here to test the smoothness of their qi veins.

The long line looked like a long snake, Li Molan calmly and nervously walked to the end of the line, seeing that the candidates in front of him were not worried about this kind of test, and even talked and laughed, he was a little confused, and then understood the reason.

These people often come to participate in the opening assessment after testing their qualifications, but Li Molan rushed over in a hurry without testing anything, so naturally he couldn't be calm.

The team moved forward slowly, most of the people walked out of the small pavilion on the lake with a calm expression, they already knew the results of these tests, but there were also some people who showed a look of surprise, probably in the spirit of luck to test for the first time, they could really cultivate, what a surprising thing?

There are also some people who return from the small pavilion on the lake with a pale face, it seems that it is the first time to test, and they find that they have no qualifications, so they have to leave in pain, afraid that they have no confidence in their test results, and they actually go straight to the outside of the Enlightenment Academy.

More than 3,000 candidates will naturally not all gather here, although because of the relationship to be recorded, no matter what your qualifications are, what your qi pulse is, you have to come to the test, but some people submit the papers in advance to take the exam, and some people still stay in the examination room because they have the habit of delaying time, so the team is only about 100 people, not much.

The team slowly moved forward, Li Molan took a closer look, and found that about half of the people were calm and calm, probably having already determined that they could cultivate the Dao, and the qi pulse usually came to participate in the opening assessment after that. Among the rest of the others, the chance of failure accounts for about 80 or 90 percent, and the pass rate is very low.

Li Molan was a little worried, after all, he really didn't have much confidence in this.

Someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and Li Molan looked back and found that it was Sun Baichuan.

"You've finished the exam too?" Li Molan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"The topic is too difficult, so I should have made a lot of it, but I didn't have the confidence. Sun Baichuan said with a sad face.

After all, he is different from someone who was born to know, this teenager is like most candidates who take the exam through serious study and review, and he will feel that it is a matter of course to be difficult, but just looking at his appearance, it should not be so bad?

Li Molan nodded, and at this time, he saw from a distance that the little girl Zi Xiaoxiao walked into a certain attic by the lake with a stack of test papers, and then stood on the second floor of the attic, looking in this direction from a distance, as if looking for something.

Li Molan thought for a moment and waved at her.

When the little girl saw Li Molan's movements, her expression changed, probably making a gesture of rolling her eyes, and then she went back to the house, she should have gone to mark the test papers, which made him feel a pity that he couldn't tease this little girl more.

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In this attic, an old professor noticed the actions of the little girl Zi Xiaoxiao and quipped, "What, Xiaoxiao?

The rest of the young teachers and old professors looked over with a slightly gossipy look, which made the little girl embarrassed and embarrassed for a while.

"What nonsense!" Zi Xiaoxiao crossed her hands on her hips and put on a fierce temperament, and suddenly all the old professors who held the position of elders in the Dao Sect laughed and stopped mentioning it, and the other teachers were also afraid of the majesty of the little girl and did not dare to ridicule.

Zi Xiaoxiao's seniority among the disciples of the Daoist Sect is also relatively high, and the other teachings are only junior disciples, so naturally they dare not be disrespectful.

"Master, you can review this paper. Zi Xiaoxiao said, and pulled out a single copy from the stack of test papers in her examination room, which was Li Molan's paper.

"What's the matter? Do you still need the old man to do it himself?" Mr. Kong He was a little surprised, and then took the scroll, and the first thing he saw was the handwriting of the three juanxiu - Li Molan.

"Yes, that's a nice word. Although the old man doesn't like to look at people by words, and infer a person's character by the handwriting he writes, there are really not many people who can write such beautiful handwriting, and he should be a good talent. Kong He said, his eyes moved down, and he began to carefully read the contents of this test paper.

"Yo, this candidate is so good, he can do such a difficult question. ”

"Very good, very good, even this question is done correctly, this candidate is from a big family that reads poetry and books?"

"Wait, this candidate can't be cheating, right, why can all the special mothers write? Some questions need to be pondered for a long time, and this candidate actually wrote the answers so clearly and fluently?"

"Oh my God, there is no one before or since! I can write all the math and science questions correctly, this person is a genius!"

Professor Kong He's surprise had already put a lot of mental pressure on the many professors in the room who were grading the papers, and at this time, they all said, "Elder Kong He, is it really all done?

"Yes, you must know that this paper can make half of the mathematical and physical questions, which is amazing!"

Kong He looked at the test paper and said slowly: "Not to mention the comprehensive questions that won most of the scores, the entire mathematics and science exam questions, this candidate actually got a full score without a correct score, which has not happened for hundreds of years, and his unique views on the stars and celestial phenomena coincide with the old man's views!"

Someone smacked his tongue and said, "All the math and science classes are right? This is really a genius! It can definitely be compared to that monster in Akinayama!"

The monster here is naturally the big disciple of Akinayama.

"Moreover, this son's literary brilliance is absolutely extraordinary! I will read this song to you. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Kong He slowly spoke: "The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. ”

When the poem was read, everyone fell silent.

"Good poetry, good poetry, which master wrote such a good poem?" Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Zhao Ziyuan, the dean of the Enlightenment Academy, walked in.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Who wrote this poem? Don't tell me that it was written by the examinee, I don't believe it, could it be that you old fellow Kong He wrote it?" ”

The corners of Kong He's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Zi Xiaoxiao.

Zi Xiaoxiao was shocked when she saw Zhao Ziyuan handing over his gaze, and hurriedly snatched the test paper from his master's hand and handed it to the dean of the Enlightenment Academy.

"It was written by this candidate. She said nervously.

Zhao Ziyuan took the test paper with some doubts, looked at the three beautiful and graceful handwritings, and said to himself: "Li Molan?"