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It was not until the afternoon that the chief examiners of the college entrance examination arrived one after another.

After the rules of the college entrance examination were read out, the test papers were distributed one by one.

Thus, the imperial examination officially began, and the atmosphere began to become serious and tense.

After receiving the test paper, Hang Shuheng roughly read it twice, then put it aside and pressed it with a paperweight. He was not in a hurry to answer the questions, as he thought there was still plenty of time!

He lay down on the couch, covered himself with a cloak, closed his eyes and began to meditate, working out a draft in his mind.

Perhaps he got up too early in the morning, and the tossing and turning lasted until the afternoon. Hang Shuheng lay on the small couch and fell asleep unknowingly.

When an invigilator passed by here, he almost dropped his jaw when he saw this scene.

All the students were thinking hard and writing furiously, except for this one student who was the exception. He was able to fall asleep in such a serious and tense atmosphere.

His eyes swept across the number plate of the examination room and he noted down the number 89 student. When the papers were collected, he would like to take a closer look at who this person was.

This situation was quickly reported to the chief examiner, who was furious and said, "Humph! This is simply nonsense and a blasphemy against the books of sages."

The invigilator thought it was not that serious. After all, there was nothing in the rules that said students were not allowed to sleep! As long as they did not cheat and could hand in the paper successfully at the end, who would care how much sleep the student had during this period?

"Maybe I didn't get enough rest the day before, and I got up early today, so I can't hold on any longer."

The chief examiner glanced at the invigilator and said in a righteous manner, "Let me remind you that as an invigilator, you must be fair and impartial, not sympathetic to anyone, and certainly not soft-hearted to anyone. Only in this way can you be a qualified invigilator. If you can't do that, I can replace you now."

The invigilator was not annoyed when he heard this. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. I know my duties as an invigilator. I was just curious."

"Humph! In that case, you better keep an eye on that student and don't let him take advantage of the opportunity to cheat."

"That's natural."

Hang Shuheng never dreamed that he would become the focus of attention of the chief examiner, invigilator and others just because he had taken a nap, and was even labeled as a blasphemer of the books of sages.

About an hour later, the bell rang in the examination hall, and it was time to go to the toilet or get water.

Hang Shuheng also woke up slowly to the sound of the bell. When he looked at the time, it was already getting dark.

In the quiet examination hall, some noise gradually began to appear. Students came out of their respective examination rooms one after another, some to get water, some to relieve themselves.

In the examination hall, in addition to the chief examiner and the invigilation team, there are a large number of officers and soldiers guarding every corner, cooperating with the invigilators to monitor the students' every move and not allowing the students to talk privately for too long.

Li Cheng'an came out to relieve himself, and when he passed by Hang Shuheng's old house, he saw him just getting up from the couch with his eyes wide open.

This guy, was he sleeping just now?

Everyone was in a state of high tension, but he was actually sleeping? Could he win back the fifty taels he bet?

Li Chengan is worried!

Hang Shuheng came out and saw Li Chengan looking at him with a sad face. He just smiled and nodded at him without exchanging a word.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the examiner and the invigilator.

I paid close attention to his every move and everyone he interacted with, but unfortunately, he would just respond indifferently or nod with a smile to everyone he met, and then never took any other action.

Hang Shuheng fetched some water and asked for charcoal, then returned to his examination room and started to make a fire. After the water boiled, he set aside a portion that was enough for himself to drink that night, and used the remaining water to cook a bowl of noodles.

Cooking noodles is not uncommon. Many students present brought their own cooking utensils to cook, but everyone has their own way of eating.

When Hang Shuheng's noodles were cooked, he drained the soup, added a spoonful of fried sauce, and then put in a few pieces of canned meat and mixed them together. The aroma of the fried sauce and canned meat when heated immediately filled the entire examination hall.

What smells so good?

Everyone was confused, but they all did the same thing at this time and took a deep breath.

Who is this? How can you stew meat at this time? No, where did the meat come from?

It smells so good, you can tell it must be delicious and goes well with rice. When everyone smells it, they suddenly feel that the dry food in their hands or the dumpling soup in the pot are no longer fragrant.

The examiner moved his nose, took a few deep sniffs, and then asked the invigilators, "What's going on? Who is stewing the meat?"

In this time of rushing for time, why would anyone have the time to stew meat?

It was just stewed meat, and it smelled so good. The examiner lost his appetite immediately when he saw the simple meal in front of him.

The invigilator who was in charge of supervising the examination room arranged by Hang Shuheng had a strange look on his face. He leaned close to the examiner's ear and whispered, "Sir, it's that student."

"What? Him again?" Upon hearing this, the examiner's expression turned even uglier.

As soon as he entered the examination hall, he fell asleep and ate as soon as he woke up. Was he here to take the examination or just to have fun? How did such a student pass the county and prefectural examinations?

But no matter how much he hated him, he couldn't do anything to him. After all, he had made a fire and cooked food within the specified time and had not broken the rules, so he couldn't find fault with him for this.

Soon, Hang Shuheng ate a bowl of noodles with soybean sauce, then took the pots and bowls out to wash them, went to the toilet, and then returned to his examination room.

I took a nap in the afternoon and had a big meal just now, so it’s impossible for me to sleep again now.

It was completely dark at this time, and the lights were on in the examination halls, but the light was not bright enough. There was nothing we could do about it, so we had to make do with it.

He took the test paper from under the paperweight and began to examine it attentively again.

The invigilator, who had been paying attention to Hang Shuheng, saw this and nodded slightly. It seemed that the result was similar to what he had guessed.

This student must have not rested well the night before, and got up too early in the morning, rushing to take the exam without even having time to eat. Now that he has made up for his sleep and filled his stomach, isn't he starting to get serious?

The invigilator changed his mind too early. If it was any later, he would never have thought that was a serious attitude.