As Fang Zhengzhi sighed about becoming a legend, the surrounding examinees sighed at Fang Zhengzhi. Two hundred silver pieces ending up in the hands of others just like that. This was something that couldn't even be described by the word 'stupid’.
"A faker thinking of entering the top three? He must be dreaming!"
"He must have been living in a dream all along?"
"Ha ha ha… that's right, a person who hadn't even entered the Hall of Dao making it into the top three? There really isn't a joke funnier than this."
The examinees began to discuss one by one. Their voices were so loud that even Meng Yushu, sitting in the restaurant opposite the Qingfeng Academy, could hear them clearly.
"Top three in the theory examination? Ha ha ha… this country bumpkin can dream!" Meng Yushu laughed so hard that his face almost cramped. Naturally, he knew how hard it was to make it into the top three of the theory examination.