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On the ninth day of the first month of May, the college examination was officially opened, and the form was much stricter, and the work of preventing the entrainment of candidates was quite rigorous.

There are two examinations in total, one a day, and a total of three essays are written, plus a Hadith written silently. The title of this article is all from the writings of the saints.

As in the early stage, Ye Junsheng was handy, and his writing was written quickly and without hindrance. By the end of the second test the next day, there is still plenty of time. He sat upright, simply picked up his sword intent, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Xuezheng, who was presiding over the exam.

This Gu Xuezheng, the word "cherish the dynasty", is about forty years old, with a national character face and three long beards. In this way, it looks very serious. Looking at him, Ye Junsheng couldn't help but think of a strict homeroom teacher in his previous high school days.

A state of academic administration, a member of the three grades, belongs to a very big official, and in the previous life, he was the director of the Department of Education. Now it's just the right time to wait and see how the official spirit is.

Airplanes!

A ball of blood and gas curled and basin-shaped, but the color was not so distinct, and there were some loose traces. From this, it can be seen that Gu Xuezheng's physical condition is far less tall and strong than it seems.

In the blood, there is a literary atmosphere, as thick as a match stalk, which is quite eye-catching -- the civil officials of this era are basically from Jinshi, and many of them are still everyone, writing poems and songs, and doing splendid articles. Therefore, it is not surprising that Gu Xuezheng has a literary tone.

Hey, that's ......

At this moment, a ball of yellow light appeared, faint, boxy, and the small seal was generally guarded on the top of the head, and it was very smart.

The slightest yellow light, although very faint, seems to be wrapped in a very oppressive majesty, which makes people dare not face it.

Phew!

Ye Junsheng suddenly felt that his eyes were tingling, as if he was being pierced by the strong sunlight, and he quickly closed his eyes, almost bursting into tears.

Officialdom!

Gu Xuezheng was aware, and Huo Ran looked at Ye Junsheng's side. said that just now, he faintly felt that someone was peeping at him.

After a little groaning, he got up and walked down.

Ye Junsheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes. At this point, he finally experienced what the Great Sage said, the backlash of official qi on supernatural powers.

It's a feeling that is difficult to mealicize, or rather, in the spiritual realm, the collision of different types of forces. At this level, the comparison is to see whose spiritual power is greater.

The so-called official spirit, in essence, is a kind of spiritual power cultivated by being an official for a long time, although it is invisible, but it exists, because it is very domineering because it is a long-term superior, holding authority in his hands, and the master controls the way of mastery.

Gu Xuezheng walked to Ye Junsheng's side, paused slightly, and then passed over again.

Ye Junsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief: his cultivation of "Yongzi Eight Swords" was still too shallow and his strength was insufficient, so he would be suppressed in front of Gu Xuezheng.

I don't know when I will be able to comprehend all the eight sword intents, and I really can't wait.

The time for the exam finally came, and I handed in the papers and left.

After the big exam, Ye Junsheng saw a different situation than before, and everyone was relieved. The children, on the contrary, looked heavy and worried.

"Woo woo! I used the wrong allusion in my article "Treatise on Knowing the People", what should I do?"

An old boy with gray hair suddenly howled and cried, and several people pulled him, but he couldn't pull away.

"This is the twentieth time he has taken the hospital exam. ”

At this time, Huang Chaozhi came over and said to Ye Junsheng.

Twenty times?

It is almost equivalent to repeating 20 years in the third year of high school, and it is good perseverance, perseverance, and perseverance.

When Ye Junsheng saw it, he had compassion in his heart, and couldn't help but read casually: "The upper hook is old, the lower hook is the test, the old test is the child, and the child is old." ”

"It's a good sentence 'children are admitted to old age'. ”

A compliment actually came from Gu Xuezheng. He took someone to collect the roll and came out, and happened to hear Ye Junsheng's uplink.

A group of children who were still stranded in the courtyard hurriedly gave their respects.

After Gu Xuezheng nodded in greeting, he looked at Ye Junsheng with burning eyes: "Where are you a candidate, and what is your surname?"

"The student is Pengcheng Ye Junsheng. ”

Gu Xuezheng was stunned, and looked him up and down again: "It turns out that you are Ye Junsheng." After saying that, he looked thoughtful and left with the people.

As soon as he left, the children in the courtyard all looked at Ye Junsheng with a very strange gaze.

Ye Junsheng couldn't doubt if he had flowers on his face.

Huang Chaozhi coughed dryly, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Junsheng, you don't know, the most proud disciple of Master Xuezheng in his life is Guo Nanming." And the two of them are friends in the world. ”

Ye Junsheng suddenly understood, it turned out that he had something to do with the No. 1 talent in Jizhou, and it was really ghostly.

Huang Chaozhi said again: "But don't worry, Junsheng, Master Xuezheng has always been upright, and he has never heard of favoritism, so as long as you do a good job, your reputation will be safe." ”

Ye Junsheng smiled and arched his hand: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Huang Chaozhi scratched his head: "You're polite, it's still not right to say it, and it's not right to criticize the long and short." Now that I've finished the exam, why don't I invite you to the restaurant for a drink as an apology?"

Ye Junsheng said: "Since this is the case, then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

This Huang Chaozhi's personality is quite refreshing, and he has been invited three times and twice, so he might as well make friends with one or two. As for the matter on Gu Xuezheng's side, it is not easy to speculate now. If Guo Nanming vomited blood because of his unintentional song "Nian Nujiao", Gu Xuezheng announced a personal vendetta over this, it can only prove that he has no strength and is not worthy of being this Xuezheng, and he can wait and see the development of the situation at the moment. Anyway, it will be announced in five days, and the black and white rights and wrongs will be clear at that time.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Huang Chaozhi ordered a lot of good dishes. Although he is not from a wealthy family, his family is at least a squire, and his spending on food will not be shabby.

After eating and drinking, they returned to the Buyun Inn together.

Now, although the hospital examination has been completed, all the children have not been separated, but are waiting in the inn, waiting for the news of the list.

The inn was very lively, but Ye Junsheng was a little unbearable, and he basically went out alone during the day, running for the observation of the affairs of opening a bookstore, and he had to come up with the most economical plan in advance.

This matter was casually mentioned in front of Huang Chaozhi, and he asked: "Junsheng, do you have enough word sources to open this shop?"

Ye Junsheng replied: "What I sell is all my own handwriting, how much I write, how much I sell." ”

When Huang Chao heard this, he was dumbfounded: "Junsheng, although your idea is good, it may not work...... I'm not saying that you can't write well, it's just that these days, if you don't have a lot of fame, calligraphy and paintings can't be sold for a price......"

Ye Junsheng understood what he meant, and he had thought about it carefully, and said with a smile at this time: "Understand, but there is always a process for everything, from low to high, from nothing, no matter what, you need to try to work hard." ”

Seeing that he insisted, Huang Chaozhi couldn't say much.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, five days have passed, and the day of the release of the list has arrived.

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Thanks to the generous rewards of book friends "Peng 7 ∑", "Night in the Sky", "Deleted Dreams" and "Breaker"!