Chapter 367

"Hmm... bring it to me and change it."

Hearing this, Mr. Meng closed his eyes and rested his mind. He looked like an expert, sat down calmly, stretched out a hand and said to the visitor.

"...Sir, are you sure?"

However, Mr. Li wavered, and the hand holding the paper became light and heavy at times.

"Nonsense! What is not sure, let me change it!"

Mr. Meng became a little impatient, picked up the paper and flipped through it, frowned, "Chu Xiao?"

"Yeah, it seems to be called that name."

Mr. Sharp Face nodded towards Mr. Meng imperceptibly, and he knew it immediately.

"I don't read the general questions. I will leave it to you to correct later. I want to see what this kid wrote in the practice comprehension questions..."

As soon as Mr. Meng turned to the back of the question about cultivation and understanding, the sharp-faced Mr. winked in a hurry. Mr. Meng understood it, and without even looking at it, he said: "This word...is too ugly. It’s simply unsightly! Impression points, deduct 10 points from him first, and improve this kid’s memory!"

"gentlemen!"

Hearing that, Mr. Li hurriedly shouted, "You, you... take a closer look..."

Under his nervousness, he even missed the word "head up"...

"oh?"

As soon as Mr. Meng looked down, he laughed in his heart: almost scared, Xiao Li, you are naughty, this word is just so-so, even if the deduction of 10 points for impression is a bit too much, but I am the gentleman who corrected the paper! I said this word is too ugly, so many points should be deducted, it has to be deducted so many points!

"Why? All of you commenting on reason, why can't you deduct ten points from this word? It's crooked and inappropriate at all, and it can't be on the stage at all."

"I can't help it... There are too many things to do, so I don't have to practice."

At this time, a faint voice sounded, and Mr. Meng frowned and said, "This can also be regarded as an excuse. Which gentleman came up with it?"

"...I thought of it myself."

In the middle of the field, that voice sounded again, and Mr. Meng became a little unhappy: Was he going to answer what he said just now? It's clearly a rhetorical question, okay? At that moment, he raised his head with displeasure, and then?

Then, he was stunned for a moment: "You... who are you?"

As he said that, Mr. Meng became serious again, "This is the land of Zhoufu, is this the place where you, a candidate, should come?"

But in front of him, there was a handsome young man standing in front of him, just looking at Mr. Meng indifferently, without answering.

It was Chu Xiao who came!

"Mr. Meng, he is the... of..."

Mr. Li lowered his head, feeling a little depressed. What he wanted to say was, sir, look up, but this man turned his head down to read the paper...

At that moment, Mr. Meng also came to his senses. He lowered his face and said, "Okay, you dare to trespass on the state mansion and don't obey the rules. Believe it or not, I will disqualify you from the state examination right away?"

"Can."

When Chu Xiao heard the words, he didn't panic, he just said calmly, "But before that, please finish correcting my paper first, okay?"

Seeing this kid's indifferent and calm appearance, Mr. Meng raised his eyebrows, and instantly felt uncomfortable in his stomach! After all, he is an old man in the state mansion, and he has always held a high position and authority. Now he has mastered the score of the boy opposite him, and it can even be said that he has mastered his "future"!

How do you say that popular saying in Zhongzhou? During the national exam, the teacher who writes the question is the father, the teacher who corrects the paper is the grandfather, and the examinee is the grandson!

But now? Does this candidate have the consciousness of being a grandson? Shouldn't he be like an ordinary person, saying good things with trepidation? But what is he doing now? Where does he look at me, Mr. Paper Correction, in the slightest?

"Okay! Boy! Originally, Mr. Ben was a good man, and he only wanted to deduct about forty points from you. Now that's the case... Hmph, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Mr. Meng thought coldly.

Of course... I lost more than 40 points on the important continental test paper as soon as I started, and it was just for my own selfish desire... This real fact, Mr. Meng selectively forgot.

Although, I don't know why Chu Xiao appeared here, but Mr. Meng was already annoyed, so he didn't go into the matter further, and said with a cold snort, "Are you not convinced? Well, I will just do it in front of you. Correct your paper properly!"

After saying this, he turned the paper to the first subjective practice question on the seventh page, glanced slightly, and hummed: "I don't understand, I don't understand! Your understanding of cultivation is completely imaginary, it seems so Makes sense, but you didn't answer the point at all! Seeing how poor your writing is, I'll give you 2 points for this 15-point question."

After saying this sentence, he didn't even pause, and his saliva flew to the second subjective training question: "This question is answered fairly well, but! You didn't see clearly at all. What is the question asking? What, the answer is off topic! However, since it is slightly better than the previous question, I will barely give you 3 points for this 20-point question."

"Tsk tsk tsk... This third question, what did you answer this third question? Is your head full of water? You can answer such a simple question like this? I really don't know, how did you do it? Those who pass the screening to take the paper written test should go home early, for this question, 1 point!"

"The next one, the words don't make sense, the grooming is too bad, 2 points!"

"The next one, the logic is chaotic, meaningless, 1 point!"

"One more thing! This, what is this, it's a mess, 0 points!"

Swiping, swiping, and counting breaths, Mr. Meng dropped a large pen, lifted it up, dropped it again, lifted it up again...

Going back and forth like this, almost non-stop, the spittle flew horizontally and then fell again. In less than a quarter of an hour, Mr. Meng had corrected all the subjective practice and comprehension questions, or in other words, 'approved'...

"You, okay?"

Chu Xiao said lightly.

Just now, from the beginning to the end, no matter how humiliated the other party was, how harsh the words were, or how much spittle was flying, Chu Xiao never said a word, but just looked at Mr. Meng indifferently, but that look... gradually changed.

Too much, such a small and sharp sarcasm...

"Hoohoo...the corrections are over! The subjective questions of cultivation are already like this, even if you get all the other questions right, hehe...how many points can you get in the test? Go back young man, Zhoufu, you won't be able to climb high!"

After being furious, Mr. Meng was a little thirsty. He took a sip from the teacup beside him, and then continued, "Why? Are you still leaving?"

Chu Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Are you really done changing it?"

Mr. Meng was so angry at that indifferent yet mocking smile, his anger suddenly rose again, and he slapped the table angrily: "What? You still don't agree with Mr. Ben's revision?"