"This classmate, please don't look around, do the questions as soon as possible, and if you can't do it, you will hand in the paper. Just as Ning Caichen was looking at it interestingly, a subtle sound suddenly sounded in his ears. When I looked up, I saw the bachelor sitting on the far left of the stage, looking at him with great interest.

With a slight bow, Ning Caichen put his mind on the test paper. I read the test questions from beginning to end, and then found that I couldn't understand any of the questions.

After all, the time he came to this world was too short, and when he first started, even to learn the classics of the saints, he needed Xiaoqian to recite and translate. Later, I also studied diligently for a while, but because of all kinds of chores, I couldn't keep going.

The literary examination of the academy is to select geniuses with both literary and talented talents from countless innate masters, and the difficulty of the test questions is several times more difficult and obscure than the national examination of the imperial court. At his level of dissatisfaction with a bottle, he can only rely on luck to do the problem.

Exhaling slightly, Ning Caichen suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, I got an ancient inheritance at the beginning and got the quota inside. Otherwise, just the literary test is enough to block your own way.

Filling in some answers that he thought he was somewhat sure of, but were actually plausible, Ning Caichen began to get bored. Under the gaze of the invigilator, he couldn't look around, so he simply cultivated.

A strange and ridiculous scene appeared, in the examination room of the literary examination, among a group of students who worked hard to write, one of the candidates actually cultivated in a grand manner. This situation is almost comparable to sleeping in the exam room.

The three scholars looked at him at the same time, each with different expressions in their eyes. Some students unintentionally raised their heads during the answers, followed the gaze of the three people, and froze in place.

What is this person here for? In such a short period of time, even a genius cannot finish all the questions, in other words, he either didn't do it, or he filled it out blindly, and he really didn't take the exam seriously!

Of all the candidates, only Bai Shuang smiled appreciatively at him. After a pause, he also filled in all the questions by dividing them by two, and began to close his eyes and practice.

Therefore, he successfully succeeded Ning Caichen and attracted everyone's attention. The needle drop in the main hall was quiet for a while, and the sound of writing was completely absent.

The three bachelors glanced at each other, and the one sitting in the middle spoke: "Don't care about what others do, time is running out, hurry up and answer the questions." ”

The candidates retracted their gazes, and emotions such as mockery, disdain, and disdain surged in the depths of their eyes. Many people have already pronounced the death sentence for the two in their hearts, and think that they are grandstanding and making a fool of themselves.

There are only a few people who don't think so, such as Huang Taiji, Zhu Hong, and Mu Bai. The first two knew the identity of Bai Shuang, and they had more or less heard of it, and he seemed to have obtained a predetermined place, so he didn't have to worry about this kind of painstaking literary test. But what about the handsome scholar? Could it be the same as the hoarfrost?

And the latter Mu Bai is full of weird confidence in Ning Caichen because of Xiao Qian. His idea is actually very simple, and it can be summed up in one sentence: How can a man who can win the love of a peerless beauty be a straw bag?

Different from the general exam, the essay test in the school is to change the paper on the spot, and the candidates can know their results at the first time.

The bronze bell rang again, and seven bachelors walked in outside the door, and together with the invigilator, they put away the test papers and read them with their divine sense. Everyone, within fifty breaths, corrected a paper and reported the results directly.

"Jia Siping, ninety. ”

"Yun Mengqi, eighty-three points. ”

"White Frost...... Uh, fifteen points. ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and under the fingers of some people, the group of people who had mocked and despised Ning Caichen and the two of them before matched the name of the white frost with the strange young man, and they were speechless for a while.

Facing the extremely complicated gazes of others, Bai Shuang looked at Ning Caichen not far away, and did not find any look of surprise as expected. Nodding at him, the other man smiled back.

"Huang Taiji, ninety-eight points. "After all, the bachelors were the first to react before the students, and the scores continued.

The score of 98 points, placed in the past, can definitely arouse the exclamation and admiration of others. But at this time, everyone had not recovered from the shock of fifteen points in the white frost test, so that they could not react to such a high score of Huang Taiji.

"Seventy-six points for the palace. ”

"Vermilion ninety-four points. ”

Ning Caichen raised his eyes to look at the prince of the court, and said secretly: How can an existence with such a high level of knowledge be willing to be only a prince? Could it be that he only admires the immortal path and despises the emperor?

"Wang Shi, seventy points. ”

"Liu Feng is sixty-nine points. ”

"Jinan eighty-one points. ”

Ning Caichen...... Belch. The voice stopped abruptly here, and everyone had a hunch, and said in their hearts that this was definitely not because the results were too good, I am afraid, it was a new low.

"Who is Ning Caichen?" the scholar who read the change raised his eyes and said suddenly.

Everyone was slightly stunned, not expecting that the bachelor would be named on the spot.

"What do you have to tell the bachelor?" Ning Caichen was also a little dazed, and said in his heart: Isn't it that the other party knows the identity of his inner decision?

"I'm curious, how did you do it. The bachelor raised the test paper in his hand and looked at him strangely: "One hundred questions, you didn't get one right, I'm afraid the probability is the same as getting a full score, right?"

"Poof......

"Haha......"

After the crowd was stunned for a moment, they suddenly burst into laughter, and all kinds of ridicule fell to Ning Caichen's side like snowflakes, belittleing the weak to set off his grandeur and strength.

"It's different, after all, it's more difficult to get a full score. Ning Caichen replied, turned to look at the laughing crowd: "You guys, are you sick, laughing so wildly?"

It was as if the laughing rooster was pinched by the neck, the laughter subsided, and one of them frowned and looked at him and said, "Why, I didn't do well in the exam, and I didn't allow others to say it?"

"Silly Bi. Ning Caichen's face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Talking and ridiculing are two different things, behind the scenes, whatever you say." But to use me as a foil to you in front of me is a very stupid act. ”

The man didn't understand what stupidity meant, but he didn't think it was a good thing to say, so his face was a little gloomy: "Stupid? I don't see anything stupid about it." ”

Ning Caichen's figure flickered, came to his side, grabbed his long hair and slammed it on the table, looked at the blood flowing out and said, "Now, do you see it?"

Once again, a needle could be heard in the main hall, and everyone, including the ten scholars, was stunned by his fierceness and domineering.