2190 The Real World 11

The young man in Chinese clothing on the opposite side was woken up by the smell of rice, and when he opened the bamboo curtain, he saw that the child on the opposite side was already eating there. I had a food dream last night, and now my stomach is still rumbling hungry.

The boy Mo glanced at him and gave him a wink. The young man in Chinese clothes was stunned for a moment, and then he understood immediately.

After he came back from Gonggong, when he was about to reach his room, he glanced around and saw that no one noticed them, and quickly approached the boy Mo.

The boy Mo handed over a bowl of porridge with pickles, and after he got it, he slipped into his house.

"It's so fragrant." The young man in Huafu took a sip, and then ate it up. After drinking a bowl of steaming porridge, he was alive in an instant.

The young man in Chinese clothing raised a thumbs up to the boy Mo, and the boy Mo smiled slightly.

'Boom'...

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and everyone was ready for the exam. After the clerk handed out the questions, the boy Mo devoted himself to the exam. The young man in Chinese clothing on the opposite side was lazily rubbing his belly and stretched his waist comfortably, and then he began to do the question.

The questions of the Tongsheng Exam are basically based on the most basic knowledge, which is very simple for Xiaozimo. He took two exams in a row that day, and he did the exams with ease.

Sometimes he would pay attention to the boy on the opposite side, and he seemed to take the test very easily.

On the third day, the boy Mo was slightly taken aback when he saw the more difficult question. He glanced at the reaction of the candidates on the other side, many of them sighed, and even the young man in Chinese clothes who had been taking exams with ease frowned.

Kid Mo withdrew his gaze and carefully examined the exam questions in front of him. After a cup of tea, he already had the answer in his heart.

The young man in Chinese clothing opposite stared at the unfamiliar question, his brows furrowed.

What bastard came up with such a tricky and uncommon question.

He bit the pen lightly, thinking about how to answer in his mind, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the child opposite to start writing, and was surprised.

Isn't this kid scribbling? !

But looking at his previous performance, he didn't seem like the kind of person who would fill in randomly.

Seeing that the people on the other side were starting to do the questions, the young man in Chinese clothing started to write after thinking for a while.

On the third day of the children's test, Bei Yutang estimated the time and came over after lunch. By the time they arrived at the gate of the Gongyuan, many families of the candidates had gathered.

It was the first time that Daixiang saw such a scene, and she said with a look of amazement: "There are so many people. When the young master comes out later, I have to shout a little louder, otherwise he will definitely not see us."

Bei Yutang smiled and said, "Then this task is left to you."

After they waited for half an hour, the gate of the Gongyuan slowly opened, and all the people around the door rushed forward. Fortunately, there were yamen at the door, otherwise these anxious family members would have rushed to the gate of the Gongyuan.

A group of students walked out of the gate, each with a pale face and vain feet, as if suffering from a serious illness. In the crowd of sick and mentally ill people, two teenagers came out full of energy, one of them was about ten years old, dressed in brocade clothes, and the other was a plain satin, only five years old, tall. Only to the shoulders of the little boy.