What a hidden front, low-key, Zhu Hao didn't have to worry about it. He transcribed the article on the draft paper onto the paper in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions. At this time, it was less than an hour before the government examination started.

Is it difficult to write a composition of 800 words in two hours?

Are you insulting me, a doctor of literature with two lifetimes of knowledge?

When Zhu Hao raised his hand to indicate that he was going to hand in the paper, the surrounding officials and candidates were shocked.

Especially candidates.

We haven't even started writing yet, and this guy has already handed in the paper?

What's the fuss about?

"Little official, don't be anxious. If you don't know how, you can think about it carefully..."

An official came to persuade me.

The yamen chief who had bowed his head in front of Zhu Hao appeared again and slapped the yamen officer on the buttocks with his knife: "What nonsense are you talking about? This young master is the county examiner and a scholar.

How can I sit here without talent? Mr. Xiucai, are you done?"

"Yes, I have something to do today. Wang Zhongcheng, the governor of southern Jiangxi, is coming to Anlu this morning. I want to accompany Mr. Lu to greet him. Why don't I finish the exam questions and go to the appointment... That's it."

Zhu Hao is very high-profile.

It was so high-profile that the candidates around him almost vomited blood!

What nonsense is this kid talking about?

Governor Zhongcheng came to the county and he said he would go to greet him?

Why is this bullshit so outrageous?

Who believes it?
Chapter completed!