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Chapter 312 Marking Teacher: Genius! Genius!(2/2)

Qin Jianjia looked at the divorce letter in her hand and was silent.

Bai Ling sighed: "Yes, my uncle has finished the exam, and this matter should indeed have an outcome. It was my own choice, and I don't blame the second lady."

Pearl was waiting outside the door. When she saw her young lady coming out, she asked, "Miss, has the eldest lady spoken to you?"

Qin Weimo smiled and said, "Of course I did, my sister is very good now."

Seeing that she seemed to be in a very happy mood, Pearl asked curiously: "Miss, has the eldest lady already written the divorce letter?"

Qin Wei said indifferently: "Yeah."

Pearl also said happily: "That's great. When the results are released the day after tomorrow, if my uncle reaches high school, he can propose to the young lady."

After a pause, he whispered again: "Even if my uncle fails to win the election, he can still propose. Of course, the young lady will not dislike it."

Qin Weimo looked ahead and said nothing.

When passing by Meixiang Xiaoyuan, Qiuer happened to come out of the door.

"Miss."

When Qiu'er saw the two of them, she quickly walked over and whispered: "My uncle is asleep. Just now... he was lingering with Xiaodie for a long time."

Pearl immediately said with a straight face: "How long is a long time?"

Qiu'er said: "More than an hour, I guess I was holding it in for a long time in the examination room."

Pearl said: "Humph, Mr. Se!"

Qin Weimo said softly: "Qiu'er, take good care of my uncle, and let Xiaodie. Xiaodie and my uncle are relatives, we can't compare. There are some things that you shouldn't talk about everywhere, you know?"

Qiu'er quickly said: "Miss, don't worry, I know this."

Qin Weimo nodded and said, "Go in, I want to go to my mother's place."

"Um."

Qiu'er watched the two people go away before entering the yard.

Night falls quickly.

At this time, the lights in the innermost house of Gongyuan were brightly lit.

Lin Wentang, a Hanlin scholar, was in charge, and the other five officials sat at one table and were reviewing the test papers all night long.

The outside was heavily guarded and the defense was tight, even worse than the previous exam.

From time to time, voices of admiration for the crime were heard in the room: "What a great article! What a great article! My distant cousin, come and read this!"

Whenever he encounters good answer sheets, Lin Wentang will read them in person.

The names, birthplaces, etc. on the test paper are all sealed tightly. No one can open and check them privately without the approval and admission and the witness of other officials. Otherwise, it will be a death penalty.

So when they see a good article, they scratch their heads and scratch their heads anxiously, guessing which talented person's test paper it is.

Until almost early in the morning, several people yawned nonstop, put away their test papers, and went to sleep directly in the back room with their clothes on.

There is still one day left tomorrow, so they will try their best to finish the review tomorrow night, and then release the results the day after tomorrow.

In the past two days, not only did they not sleep well, the candidates also couldn't sleep well.

Of course, there are also candidates who are open-minded or have confidence in themselves. As soon as the exam is over, they go to a brothel to relax.

The security and control in Mocheng were still very strict these two nights.

By night, there was no one on the street.

Luo Qingzhou didn't go out again at night. He breathed and practiced internal energy and mental methods at home.

After taking a potion bath and dripping the spiritual liquid, he could clearly feel that a large amount of energy was rapidly accumulating in various acupuncture points in his body, preparing for a breakthrough.

During the day, he went to the bottom of the lake again, drilled into the secret passage, and began to fight against the magma that had sealed the passage and turned into rocks, mobilizing the energy and blood in his body to refine the marrow.

This afternoon.

From the innermost house of Gongyuan, an exclamation suddenly came from: "What a poem! What a poem!"

This person is Zhang Zhimiao, the imperial minister. From last night to now, every time he sees a good answer, he shouts excitedly. Everyone is used to it, so no one pays attention to him.

Suddenly, he slapped the case again and said with a change of expression: "What a great article! What a great article! My distant cousin, come quickly, this man's literary talent deserves to be the first in Jie Yuan!"

As soon as these words came out, a person next to him suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Mingzhe, stop yelling. Those few test papers you boasted about before are just like that."

Another person also laughed and said: "This Jie Yuan is too worthless. I guess brother Mingzhe will change his mind again when he sees the next test paper."

Zhang Zhimiao suddenly became anxious. He immediately stood up and took the test paper and said: "I will never lie this time. You first listen to this seven-character poem about lotus..."

Seeing his excited expression, several people seemed to be angry, so they had to put down their work, raised their heads and said with a smile: "Okay, just listen."

Lin Wentang also listened attentively.

Zhang Zhimiao looked solemn and immediately read aloud: "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in the same color, and the hibiscus is spread to both sides of the face. You can't see it when you enter the pool. When you hear the song, you feel someone is coming..."

After listening to it, everyone's eyes lit up and they nodded and said, "It is indeed a good poem."

Lin Wentang also nodded and said: "Yes, his literary talent is good."

Zhang Zhimiao quickly said excitedly: "Everyone, please come and listen to the following article about lotus."

Then he read aloud: "Flowers of water and land, grass and trees, are most lovely... Everyone in the world loves peonies and chrysanthemums. I only love the lotus, which emerges from the mud but is not stained, touches the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and does not spread out.

branch……"

As soon as this "Ai Lian Shuo" came out, everyone was shocked.

"Crack!"

One person slapped the case and stood up, exclaiming: "What a great article! What a great article!"

Others were also impressed.

Lin Wentang immediately stood up, walked to Zhang Zhimiao, looked at the test paper in his hand and said, "Look at the answers below."

The two of them looked at each other, their expressions becoming more and more serious and excited.

"The painting hall wakes up in the morning to report the falling snowflakes... It must be that the gods are so drunk that they smash the white clouds into pieces..."

"Encourage agricultural business and develop the economy..."

Zhang Zhimiao suddenly widened his eyes and shouted again, with excitement on his face: "Incredible! Incredible! Genius! Genius!"

Lin Wentang, who was reviewing the papers with him next to him, was immediately startled by his surprise. When he looked at the answer question, his face was also full of excitement.

When the two of them saw the last question, they suddenly said in unison: "Great article! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Chapter completed!
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