I have been painting skin in the cemetery for fifteen years

"Efforts are more important, results are not important." Mr. Baoshi emphasized again, and began to light agarwood, then sat cross-legged and began to play a soothing piano piece.

The hourglass began to flow.

The exam time is exactly the same as the official exam, four hours.

Wuque took a look at the mock exam questions and was stunned!

This... this... this exam question is too exaggerated, so many?

Sixteen pages, a complete sea of ​​questions, a full 120 questions, no wonder it takes four hours.

Seeing Wuque's expression, Mr. Fu Baoshi's heart sank, and he comforted him: "Teacher emphasizes again, you have only studied for seven days, even if you get 50 points, I will be satisfied, don't feel pressured."

Wuque began to concentrate on answering questions. The first part is similar to multiple-choice questions, with a total of 50 questions and a total of 25 points.

Each question has four options: A, B, C, and D.

At a glance, I found that each question is very simple.

In just ten minutes, all the questions were answered.

The second part is fill-in-the-blank questions, 40 questions, a total of 20 points.

It took twenty minutes for Wuque to answer all the questions.

The third part was a question-and-answer question, with a total of twenty questions and a total of thirty points.

The first half of a certain sutra is given, and you are asked to answer the second half. Or a sentence is picked out, and you are asked where it comes from? Or who wrote this sentence? Or who is this allusion talking about?

It took twenty-five minutes for Wuque to answer all the questions.

The fourth part was an analysis question, with a total of five questions and twenty-five points.

A sentence is given, and you are asked to answer what the specific meaning is?

Or a sentence is given, and you are asked what the background of this sentence was at the time, what impact it brought to the whole society, etc.

Wuque spent a full half an hour to answer all these five questions.

In the end, all the answers were completed in less than an hour and a half.

In short, this sutra exam was indeed all rote memorization, and only the last one or two questions had a little room for self-expression.

As Mr. Baoshi said, 85 points came from the 150,000-word "Collection of the Essence of the Eleven Classics", and the remaining 15 points came from the remaining 900,000 words. Wuque still had 50,000 words to memorize, but there were no questions for that part.

The test was whether the basic skills were solid. Wuque had memorized almost all the eleven classics, so of course he could do it easily.

It took another ten minutes to check.

After a hundred minutes, Wuque finished answering the questions and said, "Mr. Baoshi, I'm done."

Mr. Baoshi was intoxicated in the performance. After hearing Wuque's words, he was stunned. Could it be that he was too selfless in playing the piano and forgot the time again?

Looking at the hourglass, it was less than an hour.

The total test time was four hours, and you finished answering in less than an hour?

Mr. Baoshi was not happy, but his heart kept falling. In his opinion, Wuque probably didn't know how to answer many questions, but he didn't want to make up, so he finished answering early.

According to the time, he probably didn't even finish half of the answer sheet.

Mr. Baoshi said: "Wuque, honesty is a very valuable quality, but when it comes to the big exam, it's better to finish the answer sheet, even if you don't know how to do it."

Still no blame, in Mr. Baoshi's view, Wuque only had seven days, even if he didn't finish half of the test questions, it was completely normal, and he couldn't blame him too much.

Taking Wuque's answer sheet, Mr. Baoshi flipped through it casually, and found that he had finished more than a dozen test papers.

Next, he began to correct.

In fact, there was no need to use a pen at all, he knew right and wrong at a glance, but Mr. Baoshi still corrected meticulously.

The first, the second, the third...

The first page, the second page, the third page, the fourth page...

The more he corrected, the more shocked and shocked Mr. Baoshi was.

Correct, correct, correct...

Until the tenth page, it was still all correct.

The thirteenth page, it was still all correct.

The fifteenth page, it was still all correct.

Only the last page was left.

All correct answers!

Full marks!!

There was not even a single point for deduction.

Mr. Baoshi looked up at Wuque and then at the test paper.

What…what happened?

Wuque started from scratch and only spent seven days reading these classics.

Mr. Baoshi would have been very satisfied if he had scored 50 points, but he actually scored 100 points.

This…this is too exaggerated.

It’s unbelievable!

I know there are geniuses in this world, but…this is too much of a genius.

After a long while, Mr. Baoshi said, “Didn’t you say that you still had some words left to memorize?”

Wuque said, “I have memorized the 150,000-word “Eleven Classics Collection”. You were sleeping at the time, so I didn’t wake you up, and I took all the remaining eleven classics and recited and read them. In the end, there were still 50,000 words left to memorize. As a result, there was no question from that book in this test.”

It turned out that it was just a little short!

Nearly one million words? !

In just seven days.

It completely overturned his cognition. Mr. Baoshi was very willing to believe Wuque, but he really couldn't believe it.

After a long while, Mr. Baoshi asked: "Wuque, you...did you finish learning all eleven volumes of the Sutra in the past few years? Don't worry, I can completely understand that you want to make a splash in front of us."

Then, he patted his head and said, "I am confused, don't worry."

Mr. Baoshi remembered again that seven days ago, Wuque had just recited his own "Record of the Setting Sun" in front of him in two quarters of an hour. That article was just written and no one had read it.

Could it be that there is such a genius in this world?

That's too incredible.

At this moment, the voice of Tongzi Xiaochong sounded outside.

"Mr. Baoshi, something happened. The master asked you to go over."

Fu Baoshi was about to tell Wen Daozi the good news. After hearing this, he was stunned, and then said to Wuque: "You come too."

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In the main hall of the courtyard, there were a total of nine people sitting there, not counting Wuque.

"Mr. Jing is in trouble. It's uncertain whether he will live or die!" Wen Daozi said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed.

Then, Wen Daozi pointed at Wuque and said, "This is Shen Wuque, the son of Shen Gongao."

Except Wen Daozi and Fu Baoshi, everyone present glanced at Wuque lightly and didn't look at him again.

First, Wuque is notorious. Secondly, at such a critical moment, who would care about a fool who was fooled by a woman?

Everyone looked down on the dude, and the Wuque in front of him was not even as good as the dude. Everyone's only impression of Shen Wuque was: a licking dog without dignity.

Wen Daozi said, "Wuque, this Mr. Jing is our most outstanding master of mathematics. Fifteen years ago, he calculated the 17th digit after the circumference of the circle, which was resounding throughout the universe. The pi used by the whole world now is the one he calculated."

Awesome!

The great Zu Chongzhi only calculated the pi to the seventh decimal place. And this Mr. Jing actually calculated to the 17th decimal place, and it is universal in the world. He is definitely a master-level figure.

Although Wen Daozi failed in the political struggle and was exiled to this deserted island by the Sky Academy, his subordinates are really talented and all masters.

Wen Daozi continued: "After you finish studying the classics, you should study arithmetic next. The teacher I chose for you is Mr. Jingyu."

Even so, there is no need to look like the sky is falling.

"Of course, there are more important things." Wen Daozi said: "The nine battles between Mi Daoyuan and me have reached the most critical decisive battle. Today, Mr. Jing will represent us and Mi Daoyuan's side in the peak duel of arithmetic, and his life and death are uncertain. We will definitely lose this battle."

Wuque only knows that this Mi Daoyuan is the current headmaster of Tianshui Academy and a giant in the academy. It was he who drove Wen Daozi down from the position of headmaster. He was the winner of the political struggle at the top level of the academy ten years ago.

"What is the Nine Battles?" Wu Que asked, "What will be the consequences if we lose today's peak battle?"

Wen Daozi said slowly, "I have been expelled from the Academy Committee. The Academy Reformists I represent have completely failed and will have no place in this world."

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