There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 849: Aim at the seam and the paper brother


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In the second when the two eyeballs were facing each other, the eyeballs that were pasted behind the crevices of the wooden wall disappeared.

Then there was the sound of footsteps and the movement of wooden chairs.

"This Xiongtai, whose surname is Chen Xia, has a red name, and his character is Yishang Mode."

"I don't know what Xiongtai is called?"

Fang Zheng didn't leave this time. He knocked on the board of the compartment and shouted at the scholar next door.

Unfortunately, the other party is very reserved, very shy, and very introverted.

Does not answer.

Except for the sound of footsteps and chair movement at the beginning, the examination room next door has been quiet.

"It seems that Xiongtai is an introvert and shy person, but it doesn't matter. In fact, I am like Xiongtai. Everyone is an introvert and shy person. I guess the name of my brother should be Zhao Ren Sei?"

"Xiongtai didn't speak, is it because I guessed wrong? Show small gaps? Look at the gaps? Staring at the cat?"

"Hey, my brother still doesn't speak. Did I guess everything wrong?"

Just as Fang Zheng was speaking, several shouts rang out in the imperial examination room.

"Who is making the noise?"

There was a sound of rapid footsteps, and I saw the invigilators who had passed by here abruptly appearing nearby, as if they had been crouching nearby.

The invigilator walked over from the "Ding Wei" examination room where Founder was, and then roughly caught the scholar from a certain examination room, click!

Head down!

Five steps to blood splatter!

Then the invigilators turned around and left, leaving a corpse in a pool of blood. I don't know if it was a warning to other examinees.

Looking at this decisive scene of killing and cutting, Fang Zheng was stunned.

Is this the imperial examination room?

Or the **** of Sunro?

Are the ancients so without human rights?

Fang Zheng, in his heart, mourned for 0.1 second of silence for the innocent scholar lying on the gun. Brother, anyway, you have already died once, you are dead, and you are not afraid to die again this time...

The other examinees in the imperial examination room seemed to have become accustomed to this scene, and no one raised their eyes to look at the examinee's corpse on the ground.

No one showed sympathy or sympathy.

Fang Zheng is much more honest now, and he no longer harassed the scholar next door.

It’s just that, within a few minutes, rustling, rustling...

The feeling of being peeped by a pair of eyes, staring directly at the top again.

Fangzheng discovered that there was a very small slit on the wooden panel in the examination room. If he hadn't had previous experience, he might not have discovered it.

Fang Zheng leaned in front of the new wooden board and looked at one of the eyeballs behind the slit. Then the eyeball immediately moved away and disappeared, leaving only the dark space in the examination room next door.

Next, it's like falling into an infinite loop.

Every time Founder finds a new crevice, the examinee next door will dig a new crevice on the wooden board again.

Less than two hours.

Dense small crevices have been dug out on the wooden board of the examination room.

Founder was finally overwhelmed.

He saw the scholar next door, apart from blindly peeping, there was nothing special. When the scholar peeped at him for the last time, Fang Zheng no longer looked at each other with the scholar next door this time. rise.

Now!

A blue electric snake drilled into a small slit, poking the eyeball behind the plank.

A wisp of ordinary soul energy floated up, pierced through the air very quickly, and was absorbed by the human skin scriptures from the outside world.

Fangzheng's eyes are slightly happy.

Unexpectedly, there will be this effect.

Just when Fang Zheng was slightly overjoyed, there was a slight abnormal noise, which sounded from behind Fang Zheng, but when Fang Zheng turned his head to look for it, he saw nothing.

But when Fang Zheng lowered his head, he saw a small note under his feet.

It turned out that there was a small hole in the bottom of the board on the other side, perhaps because it was soaked in rain or wet all year round.

The little note was handed in from another student next door.

With a look of thought in his eyes, Fang Zheng unfolded the note——

Zhuge Liang used his skills without the intention of applying for business, and Wang Anshi used the truth of applying for business and concealed his theory.

"??"

"???"

Fang Zheng was completely stunned.

Fangzheng with a black question mark on his face, looking at the small note in his hand, this is the cheating of the scholar next door, do you copy the answer from him?

This is really a friendship at the same table.

The friendship at the same table is not deep, it depends on whether you bring a pack of spicy strips to the same table for breakfast every day, and whether the same table gives you copy of the test paper.

But he didn't come to take the imperial examination at all!

It's really a table-mate friendship!

He never read "University", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "Poetry", "Book", "Rite", "Yi", "Chunqiu", eight-part essay, and eight-part essay. , Founder knows a single word, but he doesn't know a word after being combined.

Fangzheng shed tears that belonged to the scumbag without any precautions.

If all modern people are thrown into ancient times, and all experts and professors are thrown into the ancient imperial examination room, they will definitely be illiterate and scumbag.

Because the times are different.

What I learned is different.

The haunted copy of the answer! !

Brother Note, I really don’t know the answer! I really didn't come to take the imperial examination!

What to do?

I am happy now!

Look for answers online!

Fang Zheng looked at the note in his hand, and the people were messy in the air.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He randomly found an exam room to drill, and how could he meet two scumbags who like to cheat at the same table.

An old classmate likes to spy on him, probably because he wants to spy on his exam questions.

And the other likes to pass notes and copy answers.

Knocking.

At this moment, there was a light knuckle tapping in the examination room next door, but at this time Fang Zheng was on the messy road outside the sky...

Knock!

The soft tap in the examination room next door sounded softly again.

Fang Zheng is still on the messy Shenyou Tianwai Road in the air...

Knocking! knock!

The sound began to increase, urging Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng is still on the messy Shenyou Tianwai Road in the air...

Knocking!

Knocking! knock! Knocking!

The voice began to rush and then, and the scholar next door began to become more and more impatient. It seemed that there was a tendency to violently beat people if they didn't copy the answer.

Knock knock knock! Knock on your sister! Believe it or not, I will knock on your heavenly spirit cover!

Seeing that the next door is getting more and more urgent, Fang Zheng simply grabbed the four treasures of the study in the examination room and wrote the answers on the back of the note.

Anyway, I didn't say that it must be accurate.

Just give you an answer.

If you have the ability, just copy it.

"When the book is used, I hate less, and the money is not enough to spend by the end of the month."

Fang Zheng grabbed an unskilled brush, twisted it like a ghost, and stuffed it directly from the small rotten hole under the wooden board to the student next door.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds...

Time passes.

Within a few minutes, the scholar next door actually passed in another small note.

Fang Zheng raised his brow.

Unfolding the note, people are speechless, this is another new exam question——

Pei Du plays the prime minister and recruits talents from all quarters and advisers, please discuss in private.

Founder: "..."

Xue Zuo Fangzheng has a big head.

Please use punctuation marks. If you can’t afford it, I can lend you a few tons of punctuation marks!

Knocking.

The scholar next door started to urge Fangzheng to answer again.


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