These questions are all tricky, and they can truly assess one's level.
For Ding Huan, these questions posed no obstacles.
In a brief moment, Ding Huan had answered all the questions.
To wait for others, he sat in his seat for an hour before leaving the exam room to the square to wait.
"How did you do on the test?" Ding Huan was wondering how long it would take for the results of the written test when Song Shanshan's voice came again.
She seemed to truly consider him a friend, her tone was still very enthusiastic and concerned.
"Not bad." Ding Huan replied.
Provided the graders don't intentionally dock points, he should have no problem getting a full score.
"The Daoist master's written exam is just like this, deliberately testing things you usually don't encounter; even if you do poorly, don't worry about it, it's just a trivial examination."
Song Shanshan didn't seem to have heard Ding Huan's answer, or didn't believe him even if she did hear.
