Zhong Ling's move was quickly noticed by the students behind her, who had inadvertently glanced forward, and just happened to see the lying figure.

The student's eyes widened in astonishment.

Because it was the first time he had seen a student sleeping on his stomach in the examination room.

What is this for?

I knew that I couldn't pass the exam, so I simply gave up on myself? wap❉.✪fengsh✷f✧✬o

In the student's wide eyes, soon the examiner and other students also noticed Zhong Ling's side.

After all, at this time, everyone was straightening their backs and writing seriously, and one of them was lying on his stomach, and the person lying on his stomach naturally became particularly conspicuous.

Who are these students, so bold?

The examiner looked at this and frowned slightly.

He remembered that this was Zhong Zhengzhi's son, and when he passed by just now, he probably read a little bit and saw that the writing was also very good, could it have been done at this time?

It won't be so fast.

Just when the examiner wanted to go over and take a look.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the examiner looked up, only to see the prefect Xue Yingzong, and the prefect Zhong Zhengzhi and his party patrolled here.

He immediately took two steps forward, clenched his fists and greeted, "My lord." ”

Xue Ying, who was the leader, waved his hand and walked into the examination room.

At a glance, among the several heads of Wu Yangyang, of course, I immediately saw Zhong Ling lying there.

At that moment, Xue Yingzong raised his eyebrows a little strangely and said, "There is actually a sleeping one here?" Is this done well or not wanted? ”

The examiner glanced at Zhong Zhengzhi next to him, not knowing what to say.

Xue Yingzong had already walked in the direction of Zhong Ling as he spoke, and Zhong Zhengzhi followed closely behind.

He also wanted to see which student was so freewheeling that he actually slept in the examination room?

The other students swept the four-grade official uniform, only to think that the student must be miserable, but by chance he actually ran into the prefect who came up to inspect.

Not to mention the question of whether to leave a good impression or not, maybe a person who gets angry will kick someone out of the exam room.

In the imagination of the students, Xue Yingzong walked in front of Zhong Ling's bookcase and tapped his fingers on the table.

Zhong Ling heard footsteps and faint conversations just now, but she didn't care, thinking that it was going to the toilet again.

It wasn't until this point that the table was slammed.

Zhong Ling raised his head and looked over, and at a glance he saw the middle-aged man in front of him wearing a gold-topped black veil and a crimson fourth-grade official robe.

Isn't the four-grade official robe the prefect?

Zhong Ling's gaze immediately looked back, and he met Zhong Zhengzhi's angry gaze.

How could Zhong Zhengzhi not be angry, because he didn't expect that it was his son who was sleeping here! He was quite happy for this son who responded in advance.

But this will be completely infuriating.

Actually running to sleep? Isn't this a deliberate disgrace to him?

If it weren't for the presence of the prefect, Zhong Zhengzhi would have wanted to slap this son.

Zhong Ling ignored Zhong Zhengzhi's angry gaze, and his gaze swept back to the prefect in front of him, who was obviously a little middle-aged, but his eyes were bright, and he looked like a person with official authority.

However, Zhong Ling was not afraid, she sat up straight, looked at her without humility or arrogance, and said, "Something is wrong with my lord?" ”

Xue Yingzong saw that the young man was not trembling, but not humble or arrogant, and his first impression was not bad, and he said bluntly, "Your exam paper is done?" ”

"Yes."

Xue Ying glanced at Zhong Ling, reached out and took the scroll that Zhong Ling had just crouched under him and flipped through it.