Lin Chengye began writing vigorously.
Feng Lin, in the back row exam room, couldn't help but chuckle a couple of times after seeing the questions.
When Xiao Liulang tutored Lin Chengye, he eavesdropped in, and when Lin Chengye was afraid of Xiao Liulang, he would sometimes go through the test papers himself. If he thought there were no problems, he would only then show them to Xiao Liulang.
In this back-and-forth way, he managed to memorize the "Classic of Filial Piety."
If it weren't for the strict discipline of the examination site, Feng Lin would already be humming a little tune.
Just from this one examination, the difficulty of the examiners' questions was simply nothing compared to the devilish difficulty that Xiao Liulang made them endure.
Other candidates were not as calm as the three of them. They didn't expect this year's questions to be beyond the scope of their usual study materials. This was killing them!