Really all the masters in the world are very serious!

Wen Qing whispered to Han Mei: "This person is our chief examiner this time, Master Cheng, act carefully for a while." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Han Mei smiled gratefully at Chong Wenqing, nodded, and pretended to be obedient in front of her master, she was familiar with this matter!

Not long after, this Cheng Fuzi ordered the candidates to be selected to be arranged in the seats, and Han Mei saw that it was Hu Zhao's bastard sitting next to her!

Wen Qing was arranged at a distance from her at this time, and had to smile apologetically at her. Uncle! I'm sorry, I wanted to take care of you.

Han Mei smiled at Wen Qing, in fact, it was fine. She touched Xiao Yue, who seemed to be asleep between her sleeves, Lao Tzu had a cheating artifact. Xiao Yue is in hand, I have it in the world, poofhahahaha......

The corners of Han Mei's lips curled slightly, and she almost laughed, Hu Zhao on the side frowned fiercely, turned her face away in disgust, and looked at Xu Xian's face as if killing him.

Han Mei deliberately glanced at Hu Zhao obliquely, but there was one thing she didn't understand, Hu Zhao could obviously donate 10,000 taels of silver to enter Mingyue Academy smoothly, why did she get in here with her true skills.

This makes Han Mei have a little admiration for him, but this guy is a scumbag after all.

Suddenly, the bell in the middle of the stargazing tower rang, and the people of Mingyue Academy lit incense in an incense burner.

The theme is actually based on the bridge, which is very novel and unique.

However, looking at the painful expressions of the people around her one by one, Han Mei smiled unkindly. Bridge? Isn't that what Qiantang County sees every day?

She asked in her heart, "Brother Xiao, is this topic difficult?" ”

"Huh! Piece of cake! You can talk about the cultural relics and monuments in Qiantang County through the bridge, and talk about the world in today's society. You pretend first! ”

Han Mei nodded hurriedly and pretended to be contemplative, and after a while, he felt that Xiao Yue should have almost read it, so he slowly lifted the pen and dropped a cloud of ink on the white snow paper.

Hey? Han Mei couldn't help but be slightly stunned, why didn't Xiao Yue move?

"Xiao Yue! Have you thought about it? Hurry up and write! ”

Han Mei pretended to pose in a contemplative manner, and then waited for half a pillar of incense before discovering the seriousness of the problem.

"Xiao Yue? Xiao Yue! Stop it! Shrewd! ”

"Xiao Yue, if you play like this, I will lose this baby!"

"Brother Xiao! Please! I'm still pointing to you to help me pretend to be angry! Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao! ”

"Xiao Yue !!"

Han Mei is completely dumbfounded now, could it be that Xiao Yue is cowardly or what? She was about to uncover her sleeves to see what Xiao Yue was doing, but she didn't want the corridor outside the water pavilion to slowly walk a group.

Cheng Fuzi, who was sitting on the right seat, hurriedly got up and greeted him, and a tall man in a plain brocade robe and a purple and gold crown led by the pedestrian slowly waved his hand at Cheng Fuzi, signaling not to disturb these people to write articles.

Cheng Fuzi nodded hurriedly and bowed down to invite the man to a position not far away and slowly sat down, Han Mei lowered her head suddenly.

But his heart was beating wildly, Fahai? It's actually that hapless Fahai here?

No wonder Xiao Yue doesn't dare to use the demon qi to help her cheat now, now Xiao Yue can hide the identity of the thousand-year-old demon on his body, it is estimated that he has exhausted his skills, this is simply covering up with his life!

But if Xiao Yue makes such a slight movement now, the Demon Suppression Tower of Ming Fahai will have one more ghost for Xiao Yue.

What the hell is going on with this Nima? Didn't Fahai leave Qiantang County, why did he suddenly come back?

Han Mei wanted to avoid Fahai's sight, but he didn't want to, but there was an exclamation from the pedestrian not far away, and then suppressed it.

Han Mei looked up cautiously, but she saw the female nerve, yes! It was the shameless woman who untied her belt in public that day, the dead woman called Aya.

At this time, Aya was wearing men's clothes, dressed as Fahai's guard, and threw a flattering look at Han Mei.

Han Mei hurriedly lowered her head in a trembling manner, and all kinds of questions almost hurt her brain.

What is Fahai's identity? Why is Master Cheng of Mingyue Academy so respectful to him, and that Aya is even more strange, he is actually mixed up with Fahai?

Oh, my God! Do you want people to live!

Xiao Yue couldn't count on this selection today, she was thinking about whether she could complete the selection smoothly now, and then go back to discuss with her sister how far she could escape with the cover.

But if I hand it in now, it will attract more attention, so I can only pretend to write casually.

Han Mei stubbornly dipped ink on the snow paper and began to write, although she did not have Xiao Yue's ability, but after all, the deity Xu Xian can also write calligraphy, not good-looking but still read.

The time of a stick of incense was not enough for Hu Zhao and Wen Qing, and at this time, one by one seemed to collapse. Only Han Mei thinks that the second is like a year!

Finally, I looked forward to the examiner coming to take away their essays, but the next link was that the examiner selected the good ones from these essays, evaluated them with the masters of the other Bright Moon Academy, and finally selected twelve people to settle the accounts.

At this time, waiting for the second round of selection, the students sat under the corridor on the other side, drank tea, rested and waited for a while, and Cheng Fuzi named those splendid articles. It's also about fairness, but where is that much fairness?

Han Mei knew at this time that what she wrote would definitely not be in the eyes of Master Cheng, but she was nervous and hoped to kick out her article quickly for a while.

Wen Qing sat far away from him and said with his eyes, meaning to ask Han Mei how she was doing?

It's a pity that Han Mei doesn't have time to flirt with him now, and Hu Zhao, who was slowly drinking tea with a tea cup, sneered: "It's really a person who sells fame and reputation!" Isn't it true that when it comes to serious occasions? ”

Han Mei glared at Hu Zhao fiercely, but she didn't want to pay attention to this scumbag, she just wanted to wait for the result now.

After a while, the results came from Master Cheng's side, and more than 20 articles were selected from these more than 200 people, and according to the usual practice, the students who wrote these articles were asked to read their own articles, and several great Confucians and the masters of Mingyue Academy asked a few questions.

According to this, twelve more places will be selected, and of course one has been booked by Zhao Mingde!

One by one, the names were pronounced, and the people were invited to the other side, and Hu Zhao and Wen Qing were the first to be invited away.

Obviously, there was no name of Xu Xian in this, Wen Qing's eyes flashed with pain, and then he had to throw another meaningful look at Han Mei.

Han Mei waved her hand at him depressedly, if this kid inked again, he would ruin his marriage.

Hu Zhao looked at Han Mei in some surprise when he heard this, and then thought of something. Sure enough, the previous pamphlets were not written by Xu Xian himself, and it was a shame that he really regarded him as a character.