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    The next day, the fourth day of April.

    At the beginning of the meal, the candidates had packed up and were waiting for the attendants to bring water to wash their noodles, and then they had their meals. At the end of the day, the second exam officially began.

    The second test mainly tests the candidate¡¯s ability to write poems and poems.

    In this scene, Jia Lian followed the instructions step by step, performed normally, and strived to pass smoothly, not to be stunningly beautiful.

    In this exam, the candidates are relatively free. Jia Lian has everything in mind and the amount of writing is less than on the first day. The whole exam is very relaxed.

    At the end of the second exam, Jia Lian was in much better spirits than on the first day.

    That night, Jia Lian followed the same method and continued to meditate and practice, saying nothing all night.

    The next day.

    The fifth day of April is also the third day of the exam, the third, the last of the three exams, and the most important exam - policy theory.

    Seeing the examiner taking out piles of exam papers, Jia Lian was very excited and secretly hoped that Mr. Fu Yin must not change his mind temporarily. He should change his mind.

    Although Jia Lian is not afraid of policy discussions now, Jia Lian doesn't like the feeling that he can't control himself.

    Because Jia Lian was sitting in the last row, the test papers were in his hands as well.  This heart-wrenching moment is really excruciating.

    Jia Lian finally got his test paper. Full of excitement, he slowly unfolded the test paper and waited for the topic to come into view: "If you are poor, you can benefit yourself; if you are prosperous, you can help the world."

    Jia Lian smiled like a flower in her heart.

    Jia Lian tried his best to hold back his temper and joy. In an instant, Jia Lian put away the extra expression on his face and became solemn. His eyes were as pious as worshiping a god.

    Then, Jia Lian looked at the questions quietly like a candidate on the court. After about three seconds, Jia Lian finished reviewing the questions, put down the questions, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

    This meditation took a full half day. Jia Lian sank into practice and practiced for two full days. When he quit the practice, the sound of papers being rolled out and the sound of inkstones being lifted and inkstones being peeled off could be heard all around.  the sound of.

    Jia Lian sensed that there were already senior students starting to write around him, so he woke up at the perfect time.

    Jia Lian also pretended to have completed the idea.  Slowly uncovering the inkstone, adding water, grinding ink, and slowly rubbing in circles, all actions were done in a leisurely and smooth manner, just right. After a full two moments, the ink in the inkstone was of the right thickness.

    At this time, most of the candidates in the examination room have already started writing.

    Jia Lian nodded to himself: "Well, you can start writing now."

    Jia Lian took a few deep breaths, calmed down, then raised his wrist and started writing slowly.  He was confident in his mind, so he didn't ask for speed, he just wanted to write more beautiful words.

    Because Jia Lian knew that his article was original and original, as long as his handwriting was neat and the paper surface was clean, he would definitely be favored by the marking officer.

    Jia Lian was very cautious before writing and strived for perfection when writing.

    Jia Lian spent a full hour writing this, and then a waiter placed a small snack box in front of Jia Lian, but it was lunch time.

    Jia Lian smiled, put down his pen, and started lunch. He ate a few meat pancakes, chewing them slowly and carefully. In the eyes of others, this was called a dignified posture.

    ??Then the exam continued, and Jia Lian also spoke word by word, pretending to be a model of slow work and meticulous work.  In fact, Jia Lian was just dawdling and killing time.

    The policy essay examination lasted for two days. Jia Lian had a draft in mind and did not need to scratch his head to come up with an article like others. Jia Lian was not afraid of wasting time at all. He also had to kill time quietly and strive to be like the candidates so as not to reveal clues.

    In the afternoon, Jia Lian's writing speed became slower and slower. Finally, Jia Lian pretended to be exhausted, simply stopped writing, closed his eyes and rested.

    Afterwards, the waiter brought water and food again. After finishing his meal, Jia Lian sat quietly for a moment, raised his hand to ask for a toilet break, and then returned to sit quietly and sink into cultivation.

    The examiner inspected and found that Jia Lian's sleeping posture was special. He was either lying crookedly or lying down. Only Jia Lian's waist was straight when he was sleeping.

    The examiner seemed to be impatient and wanted to remind him, but the sleeping position was not among the examination regulations, and Jia Lian did not hinder others, so he endured it and did not ask.  But I was worried about Jia Lian. If the examinee sat like this all night, he would probably have sore limbs and fatigued nerves tomorrow, making it difficult to persist in the exam.

    The examination room has its own rules. Not only candidates are not allowed to move around at will, examiners are also not allowed to look at candidates' test papers at will, let alone talk to candidates, otherwise it will be regarded as illegal and cheating.

      The examiner could only sigh and show mercy.

    The next day, the examiner paid special attention and saw that Jia Lian was in high spirits and not tired. He couldn't help but secretly wonder, but he remained calm and just remembered Jia Lian's name.

    On the second day of the exam, Jia Lian was still the same as before. It took more than three quarters just to polish the ink. In short, Jia Lian just kept calm and stalled for time, and never made a splash.

    ?????????????????????? He kept writing the article without finishing it, and it wasn¡¯t until most of the candidates around him had left that he signed the last sentence and signed off.

    Then, Jia Lian greeted the examiner: "Sir, the junior student has finished writing!"

    At this time, Jia Lian realized that Jia Rong was still dilly-dallying. When he saw Jia Lian handing in his papers, he also hurriedly put away his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and asked for handing in: "Students hand in their papers!".

    After the uncles and nephews waited for the examiner to anonymize their examination papers, they came together to the open space in the front yard to wait for the door to open.

    Jia Rong whispered to Jia Lian quietly: "Uncle, uncle, how are you? I see that uncle has not practiced this piece? What should I do?"

    Jia Lian blinked with bright black eyes: "Since ancient times, exams have been conducted on the spot. How about there is a scholar who takes the exam outside the venue?"

    After another two hours, the sun had already set to the west, and the April evening was getting chilly. All the candidates had just finished the exam.  After waiting for the examiners to count the test papers, and seeing that one was good, the gate of the government office was opened, and the candidates appeared one by one.

    Jia Rong followed Jia Lian on foot: "Uncle, second uncle, are we going back, are we going to Wufeng Tower for tea party, or are we going to Ruyi Tower to wait for the results to be announced?"

    Jia Lian raised his eyebrows, raised his lips and smiled freely: "The results will be released only the day after tomorrow. Naturally, I will go home first, so I can take a bath and sleep. My uncle will be a host tomorrow, and I will still invite you to Wufeng Tower."

    Jia Rong suddenly had a backbone, and his uncles and nephews left the government office together. When they saw Xing'er from a distance, Lai Er of Ning Mansion came in person.  Jia Rong suddenly became nervous: "Grandpa Lai Er, why are you here? Is there something going on in the house?"

    Jia Rong's eyes were darting around as he spoke, for fear that his father would come too.

    "I dare not take this seriously. Uncle Xiao Rong is well!"

    Lai Er first bowed to Jia Rong and said hello, then turned around and bowed to Jia Lian: "Old slave, I want to say hello to Mr. Lian."

    Then he got up and answered Jia Rong: "The master and his wife in the mansion have gone out to meet guests today. Before I left, I asked the slave to take him back as soon as possible. He also said that he must not be allowed to wander around outside.  In order to avoid being delayed in going out to meet guests, when I heard this, I didn't dare to appoint anyone else, so I had to come in person."

    When Jia Rong heard this, she immediately panicked and glanced at Jia Lian. Are you trying to force him to get engaged?

    Jia Lian winked at him and told him to calm down, then bowed to Lai Er and said, "Brother Zhen and the others went to You's house?"

    Lai Eryi smiled: "Grandma went to You's house, but uncle didn't go. She said it was a few friends having a tea party, but uncle couldn't resist, so he went."

    Jia Lian whispered: "For the Qin family? As for that? It's just a small family."

    Lai Er smiled and said, "Second Master said this, but I dare not accept it."

    This attitude just proved Jia Lian¡¯s guess that Jia Zhen went out for the Qin family.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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