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Shen Wanqing took out a pair of glasses from the box and said to Lin Yuan, "What do you think of this pair of glasses?"

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and felt his heartbeat stabilized a bit. He took the pair of glasses and looked at them in his hands, but found nothing special. Lin Yuan asked, "Is there anything special about these glasses?"

Shen Wanqing said, "Take it and have a look." Then, she took a laptop out of the box and fiddled with the keyboard for a while.

Lin Yuan put on the glasses according to her words, and words appeared on the lenses. Shen Wanqing said: "The lenses of these glasses have a special optical design, and the words inside can only be seen when you put them on. There is also a message receiving device, and through that device, I can send you text at any time."

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "That's good, but..."

Shen Wanqing asked, "But what?"

Lin Yuan said: "The shape of your glasses is a bit too fashionable. The lenses of glasses in this era are all round, but yours are square, and I don't usually wear glasses. I wear them now. Are you suspicious?"

Shen Wanqing thought for a while, and said: "That's right, if this equipment is not good, you can only use the most primitive ones." Then, she took out a square the size of a fingernail, and said: "This is the in-ear earphone. In the external auditory canal, the human external auditory canal has a curvature, so it is difficult to see from the outside. There is no metal detection equipment in this era, and it is foolproof to wear it.”

Lin Yuan took it over, put it in his ear, and tested the sound. It was not bad. Shen Wanqing said, "We must think through every step. First of all, how can outsiders know the test questions?"

Lin Yuan said: "Don't worry, I've already inquired. According to the usual practice, the exam questions will be announced as soon as the candidates enter the venue. The people inside will have to stay in the single room of the Gongyuan for several hours, so you have plenty of time. , I’m worried that Mr. Li won’t write for us.”

Shen Wanqing smiled and said, "Don't worry about that, Mr. Li is addicted to smoking opium. If I didn't give him money from time to time for his age, he would have died long ago."

Lin Yuan thought: "Another opium smoker. It seems that drugs are very harmful. We must try to get rid of them!"

After agreeing on a countermeasure, three days later, Lin Yuan walked into the examination room. He had gone through countless exams, but he was never as guilty as this time, because he knew nothing about the exam questions this time!

The examination room was set in the Gong Yuan, surrounded by soldiers, everyone looked like an enemy, the test takers stood in a row at the gate, each with solemn faces, no one asked them for ten years, and became famous all over the world, this test is right for people The change of fate is hundreds of times that of the college entrance examination in later generations!

Standing outside Juren was a minister with a gloomy face. It was Jiang Qingyuan, the Zuodu censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. , or beheaded, or exiled!"

Then he turned his head and said to the interrogating soldiers: "If anyone dares to collude, the crime will be added to the third class!"

Jiang Qingyuan saw Lin Yuan at a glance, and quietly ordered the soldiers: "Investigate that person carefully in a while!"

After interrogation at the door, all the people were brought into the room, and there were several doctors from the Imperial College, who ordered them to take off their clothes. In this era, the status of soldiers is low, so it is degrading to ask the people to take off their clothes for them to check, so the Imperial College sent people to check , The doctors put the candidates who had no problems into the examination room, and someone inside gave them pens and inks. When they arrived at Lin Yuan's place, Guozijian Jijiu personally stepped forward, picked up Lin Yuan's pen, and said, "What are you bringing?"

Fountain pens did not enter China until the early twentieth century. It is normal for these people not to have seen it, so they replied: "This is my writing utensil, called a fountain pen."

Guozijian Jijiu put the pen in his sleeve, and said: "No pen and ink, I think you want to cheat on purpose, come here and give him the pen and ink."

Lin Yuan was in trouble now, he had never written with a brush before, a doctor next to him stuffed a set of pens and inks into Lin Yuan's arms, and pushed him into the inner room of the tribute courtyard.

The inner room was divided into small rooms by partitions. Lin Yuan was brought into one room, and he found a crisis again. Not only did he not know how to write with a brush, he also couldn’t grind ink. He originally wanted to learn from others, but who I know that when the partition is blocked, I can't see anything.

Lin Yuan recalled the ancient TV dramas he had watched, and poured water into the inkstone as in the inside, picked up the ink stick and grinded it inside, who knew that too much water was put in, the water overflowed as soon as the ink stick moved, and almost broke the inkstone. The examination papers were all wet, so Lin Yuan had no choice but to pick up the inkstone and splash the water on the corner of the wall.

This time he learned a lesson and only added a little water. He didn't expect that there would be a harsh "squeaky" sound when grinding the ink this time. When the inspecting doctors heard the sound, they came over and said angrily: "Hold down!" !"

When Lin Yuan was thinking about the functional relationship between the four variables of noise generation, water addition, ink amount, and ink concentration, the exam questions had already been issued, and there was a sudden sound of scribbling and writing in the Gongyuan. Guozijian Jijiu came over and asked: "You really don't know how to grind ink?"

Lin Yuan nodded, Jijiu, with a look of hatred for iron and steel, pointed to the groove of the inkstone and said, "You add so much water."

Lin Yuan did as he said, and said to Jijiu: "When you grind, you have to use even force, so that there will be no sound. When you run out of ink, add water to it."

Seeing that Lin Yuan had finally passed the level of ink research, Jijiu turned to another place with his hands behind his back, Shen Wanqing's voice came from Lin Yuan's earphones: "Wait a while, Mr. Li is already writing. "

At this moment, Jiang Qingyuan came over, saw that the examination paper in front of Lin Yuan was covered with snow, and asked, "Why don't you write it?"

Lin Yuan hurriedly said: "I haven't thought it through yet." Jiang Qingyuan sneered, thinking in his heart: "What will you write? You won't be able to hand in a blank paper for a while!"

After more than half an hour, Shen Wanqing's voice came out from the earphones. She began to read word by word, and Lin Yuan discovered a bigger problem: that is, when he wrote with a brush, he couldn't keep up with Shen Wanqing. Wan Qing's reading speed!

This means that Lin Yuan's exam paper will be very messy, because he has to skip the words that he didn't have time to write down. He wants Shen Wanqing to slow down, and there is no way to tell her, because the two sides have not agreed to read it several times in advance. , if Shen Wanqing only reads it once and stops reading, then all previous efforts will be for naught.

Lin Yuan had a quick wit, picked up a blank straw paper, dipped the finger of his right hand into the ink, and wrote on it, but the finger did not absorb the ink, and the ink on the finger dripped down, making the table and the straw paper full of ink. There are black dots, and not many words can be written by dipping the ink once, and you have to dip it over and over again, and Lin Yuan has to grind the ink with his right hand...

Lin Yuan, who was in a state of distress, was seen by Jiang Qingyuan, and Jiang Qingyuan called all the doctors from the Imperial College one after another, as if watching a big show, and walked to Lin Yuan one by one in the name of inspection, to have some fun.

Lin Yuan worked for a long time before writing down what Shen Wanqing read. He was not very good at using a brush, so he held the brush like a fountain pen. When he finished writing, he was left alone in the examination room.

When he came out of the examination room, before he could catch his breath, he saw the butler Liu San running towards him in a panic, as if something big had happened.