"Seems to be okay." Chen Xi collected the exam papers while smiling and greeting others. The political and legal sciences are indeed difficult, and the volume of questions is huge, but it hasn't reached the despairing heights of the mathematics exam before.
Thus, although some scholars who came to take the exam were secretly cursing about the volume and difficulty of the questions, they weren't as crushed as they were after the mathematics exam. Some did quite well.
"Brother Zhang, I saw you flying through the exam with your pen earlier. How did you do?" Yang Fu, a fellow scholar from Yongliang, habitually gathered with Zhang Ji and waved to him.
"It might not have gone that well." Zhang Ji replied with a wry smile. He was considered quite outstanding in Yongliang, but coming here, first failing to score forty on yesterday's mathematics exam, and now uncertain about today's political and legal exams, left him with little confidence.
