Optimum?

Hearing this, Lin Boyuan glanced at Pang Jialiang, and with some disdain in his heart, he took the scroll.

Because although he and Pang Jialiang are not political enemies, they are a little incompatible, and he is used to not believing in this person's vision, so he took it and looked at it casually.

Just looking at it, the carelessness in Lin Boyuan's eyes faded away, and was replaced by concentration. ❈wa✫p✿.❂✬fo

The body that was originally a little crooked also sat upright.

Compared to the ten lines of other volumes just now, this time it was extremely slow.

It took several minutes before he let out a slow breath.

At this time, Pang Jialiang asked again, "How is it, is it the best?" ”

Lin Boyuan looked at Pang Jialiang, although he was not very happy in his heart, but he couldn't deliberately do the opposite thing because he didn't like each other, after all, the two were not superiors and subordinates.

is also the chief examiner, if there is a dispute, you have to go to the top to decide.

And this one gives several solutions to the volume.

It can be said that he can't even think of it.

If he insisted that it was not good, it would affect the emperor's opinion of him, so he said, "The text is excellent, but whether it is the best or not will be known until all the papers are completed in this scene." ”

Pang Jialiang snorted in his heart, ignoring the other party's hard mouth, because the other party didn't dare to mess around, such an article, he dared to say that the emperor absolutely liked it, because the question of making money was from the emperor.

After the emperor came out, he also reminded him that when the time came, the high-scoring volume of this article should be taken to him for a look, obviously because he wanted to see a constructive solution.

And this article can be said to have done it all.

It's so talented.

I don't know what kind of scholar he is.

It would be nice to be able to get his side of the faction at that time.

Pang Jialiang thought so, and picked up the test paper next to him again.

For most of the day after that, although a few high-scoring papers were also published, which attracted praise from several graders.

But in the eyes of the two examiners, it is obviously inferior to this one, as if they have seen the best things, and everything else is flawed.

Just as the examiner was admiring or shaking his head or indignant, time passed in a blink of an eye, and it was March 21.

At this time, all the test papers are almost finished, and the final stage is carried out.

On the morning of the fifth day before the trial release of the list, Zhong Shuyu was doing experiments in the warehouse she had opened up, and Pei Yuxing suddenly came back in a hurry.

Seeing his face, Zhong Shuyu immediately realized that something was wrong.

She hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yuxing told Zhong Shuyu with a gloomy face.

It turned out that his grandfather was on a trip, and he didn't know who assassinated him, and now his life is on the line.

Faced with this situation, Pei Yuxing naturally couldn't turn a blind eye, although he hated the Zhou family very much and didn't want to have anything to do with the Zhou family, but his grandfather had always been good to him.

If it was something else, he might not have gotten it.

But now that his grandfather's life is on the line, he naturally wants to go back to see it, and the most important thing is that he must catch the murderer and kill the other party.

Zhong Shuyu's relationship with Pei Yuxing's maternal grandfather, Lingshan Jushi, has always been close, and she was extremely angry when she heard about this kind of thing.

But she couldn't get out of it now.

She comforted Pei Yuxing and sent Pei Yuxing all the way outside the capital.

After Pei Yuxing left, Zhong Shuyu also kept thinking about this in the next few days, because no matter what, she didn't want the talented old man to die like this.

In the midst of this fear, the time soon came to March 25.

On this day, the students who had been relaxed for half a month became nervous again, because tomorrow is the day of the trial list.