Chapter 277: Unconventional (2)

The two of them followed closely behind the scholar-like man, and listening to the other two calling him seemed to be a scholar, this is probably a code name, which fits his temperament quite well.

followed the scholar into the dilapidated little house, and the two of them glanced at each other, both a little curious about what they were going to do in this dilapidated house now?

"The next test for the two of you is actually very simple, very simple, the front is to see your observation ability and response ability, but our Iron Armor Battalion is not a stupid person who can't use his brain, and the spiritual cultivation of both of you is known to us, so I don't plan to test those for you."

The scholar smiled and said to them, walking into one of the dilapidated houses, the environment and smell inside were really similar to the small dilapidated house that Shu Jingrong had at the beginning.

"So what are you going to do now, test our IQ, test?"

Shu Jingrong pursed her lips, she won't have any exams, saying that what she hates the most is exams.

Even Tianqi knocked on it, but she dodged it and said: "I'm afraid Xiao Shuzi is going to be disappointed, you look at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desktop, it is estimated that there is really that possibility." ”

"No, it's really an exam?"

Shu Jingrong stared at the situation in the small dilapidated house, and looked at it at a very simple glance, and there were pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the table where there were a few gaps.

The scholar stood by the door with a chuckle and said, "On the table over there, there are two books, each with a hundred questions in them, you can choose one at random, just finish writing it out today, I will be outside." ”

There is a saying that I don't know if that's the case, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come!

Shu Jingrong feels that this is the situation now, what she hated the most when she used to train was the exam, and she really felt that one head and two were big when she was asked to write with a pen.

Especially now that she sees the brush and rice paper ink, she feels that her eyes are full of gold stars!!

Now it's not going to work...... With a hundred questions, you shouldn't need to write too many words.

Shu Jingrong sighed helplessly, stared at the thing on the table viciously, and gritted his teeth: "That scholar, can you tell me, how to calculate the score of this hundred questions, how to pass the test, how to fail the test?" ”

Everything has to be figured out, don't make a mess of it.

"There are no standards!"

There is no standard, and sometimes it is more of a headache than having a standard.

Shu Jingrong and Lian Tianqi glanced at each other, Lian Tianqi took the lead in stepping forward, took the two thin books in his hands and flipped through them casually, and immediately frowned.

"What's the matter, the problem is not difficult, even the eldest son, you are only eight years old, this kind of literature must not be difficult for you!"

She crossed her hands into fists, blinked her eyes, and looked at Lian Dagongzi with Yingying eyes, with a strong circle of expectation in her eyes.

Lian Tianqi frowned and put down the two books, and smiled helplessly: "Originally, I thought that it should not be difficult for me, after all, I also read all the books of my Lian family, but this writing problem is really a little difficult for me......"

He was not afraid of some ordinary questions, but after reading some of these questions at random, he was a little confused.

Shu Jingrong stepped forward suspiciously, took a book and opened it casually, and a certain page read: "What gets dirtier the more you wash it?" ”