Chapter 2338 Real World 20

He just thought it was similar, maybe as the book said, there was a big rainstorm coming.

More and more people came to wash up in the morning, and the soldiers kept an eye on everyone, preventing communication among the students.

After Xiao Mo'er and Hua Ziyun separated, they each returned their quarter numbers.

After breakfast, when the gongs and drums sounded, the yamen handed out the papers. Xiao Mo'er glanced at the questions. Similar to the children's test, the test was all four books and five classics.

After reviewing the questions, I thought for a while, typed a draft in my stomach, and then started writing.

When Xiao Mo'er wrote an article, she put down the pen in her hand, stretched her arms, and noticed that the sky was gradually darkening when she raised her eyes. He looked up and saw the dark clouds in the sky pressing down, and the air became more and more sultry.

On the other side, Hua Ziyun wrote an article and was about to rest when he noticed that the weather had changed. Looking at the dark clouds covering the sky, I was amazed.

It's really going to rain heavily!

Xiao Mo'er stood up and checked the roof of the quarters again. There were no leaks. He carefully covered the already written papers with oilcloth. After finishing it, I started to write again. In the middle of writing, a gust of wind suddenly hung outside and rolled up the sand on the ground. Many students were caught unprepared.

Xiao Mo'er narrowed her eyes, pressing the paper with one hand and covering her eyes with the other.

"What a strong wind."

"Look at this day, it's going to rain."

"It's really unfortunate that it's raining."

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There were low-pitched complaints from time to time in the quarter number, perhaps because the sound was too loud, and the patrolling officers scolded them.

"Quiet, quiet, don't make any noise."

The low voice of discussion, under the scolding of the yamen, gradually disappeared.

In the hall of the main hall, a group of officials headed by the Zhou Zhifu were sitting in the room. After the wind blew, an official said, "Look at the rain, and it's not small."

"It's raining normally." Some officials didn't care.

The officials invigilating the exams have seen many times like this. It's raining, so you can take the test how you want.

Zhou Zhifu was a little worried, worried about whether the Eighth Prince could stand it.

While they were discussing, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the rumbling sound scared all the officials in the hall to shut their mouths.

The wind was strong, and the pouring rain fell in an instant. It was wind and rain again, and the sudden fall made many students who were answering unable to hold their hands.

"My papers."

Little Mo'er heard a wailing sound from next door.

"God, my rolls are wet."

"It's raining in."

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The students hurriedly cleaned up the papers. During the process of cleaning, many people let the surface of the paper get wet with rain, and the rain smeared the ink, and a written paper was instantly invalid.

When Xiao Mo'er saw that the sky changed color, she was ready. She stopped writing early, and covered the paper with oilcloth to prevent it from getting wet by rain.

The same is true for Hua Ziyun on the other side. He collected the paper early and put it on the small bed to avoid the paper from being wasted.

There are many students who are doing the same as them, but there are many students who are trying to catch up with the progress. When the heavy rain came, they did not make any preparations and ruined their papers.

Little Mo'er heard a wailing sound coming from the mouths of those students. Once the paper is smeared with ink, or the surface of the paper is not fresh and clean, it will be put down directly, which is equivalent to losing the list.

Now they can only pray that the heavy rain will leave soon, so that they have enough time to write a new one.