An Wan raised her eyebrows, looking very indecent at the moment.

"I've been handsome since I was a child, and I'm born, I can't help it."

Verbal narcissism is very obvious.

Jiang Wancheng looked at the group of people who had passed, and looked at An Wan with great disdain and whispered:

"It seems that what Sister Caihuan said is not wrong at all, you dolls in the countryside are really not ashamed at all, and you really dare to put gold on your face."

Father Jiang was very angry at the moment, he knew that his daughter was unconscious, but he didn't know that he was so unconscious.

Now the order of Shi Nong and Industry is placed there, although the family has some money and is quite wealthy, but this does not prevent this worldly person from looking at his Jiang family's eyes.

He only has this one girl in his life, and he was boiled out of that bitter pile, and he has endured the cold eyes, and now this toss is not to let her find a scholar to be her husband.

So he and his mother are there. After a hundred years, she will be able to look under the Nine Springs, otherwise, how can she be able to support this huge Jiang family with the prejudice of a female doll family and secular people?

With a long sigh, Father Jiang looked at Jiang Chengwan with a warning in his eyes.

Jiang Chengwan was also looking over here, she naturally saw Father Jiang's eyes in her eyes, Father Jiang took care of her in every way on weekdays, she had never seen Jiang Fu's complicated eyes, and her heart was beating for a while.

Unable to deal with An Wan, Jiang Cheng got up late and hurriedly walked in the direction of Jiang's father.

An Wan didn't stop him this time, although he liked to play tricks on this female doll, he also saw that the middle-aged man in the group just now should be her father, and the two of them should have something to discuss in the past.

It's just that if you don't stop it, you won't stop it, but it won't delay An Wan looked at the pair of white and slender hands that were about to leave her and sighed.

But I don't know why, when the pair is getting farther and farther away, I don't know when, but I rely on myself to get closer and closer.

The next day, the goose yellow came into view again, and then the clear voice sounded.

"Hey, Miss Ben is kind-hearted, kindly remind someone, this is going to be a high-sounding reader, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, some people are still careful, don't run around with other people's masters alone."

When the words fell, An Wan came back to his senses, but saw that the goose-yellow figure had gradually walked away to the group of people.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he looked at the girl who was reluctantly saluting a few people in the crowd, and shook her head secretly.

"It's such a soft-hearted female doll, it's really comfortable to look at, but it's a pity that ......"

In the middle of speaking, An Wan's voice suddenly became cold, and at the same time, the eyes that were originally smiling were also a little bad.

Then the girl's voice mixed with frost sounded again.

"Some moth-like things are always in the way of people's eyes!"

slapped one hand on the desk, and An Wan's temperament changed instantly.

At the same time, in the middle of the hall, the head of Yingjiang Academy was talking about something.

"It's an honor for this year's poetry meeting to be held in our Yingjiang Town, and we are all happy people in what we do, so I won't talk nonsense anymore, and the poetry meeting can start now!"

The voice fell. There were cheers in the hall, and then a man in a green shirt with a strong bookish aura walked to the center of the hall.

That person was none other than the master of the Anwan people, Master Xu.

"You are courteous, thank you for not giving up, this year this is for the selection of the topic, which is customized by our Yingjiang Academy, the world, I will unveil our first topic today for you."

As Xu Fuzi's voice fell, two students in green shirts walked over with a scroll that was one person high, but it was obvious that the scroll was the first topic of the day.

"Huh!"

With a sharp sound, the scroll was revealed by the words on the open side.

It was a big, handwriting dragon flying phoenix dancing The word "autumn" appeared in front of everyone, and then, Xu Fuzi's voice sounded again:

"The first topic of today's poetry club is "Autumn", please send a student to make a seven-character poem with autumn as the theme, and each college can send two students to come over and stick incense for a limited time. ”

After Xu Fuzi said this, he immediately caused an uproar.

Not to mention that there are a lot of copied shoes among the students brought today, all of them are students who have just been harvested this year, just say this sentence, a seven-character poem is made within a stick of incense, which is even more rare The father and son present are not all able to do it, not to mention the students who have studied for a year or two.

"Master Xu, are all the topics of your Yingjiang Academy like this? Some of our students have only been enrolled for half a year.

It's only been a year since I've been enrolled in school, and I'm going to make a seven-character poem about Zhu Xiang, isn't it difficult for me? ”

"That's it, I don't think it's because this year's topic was from your Yingjiang Academy, so you revealed the topic to your students in advance, and when it came to the official competition, you made this requirement so strict, so that you Yingjiang Academy can come out on top everywhere!"

……

Such uneducated and childish remarks naturally can't be said by the masters, and looking at the past, they are all thirteen or fourteen-year-old dolls, and they don't have any qualitative qualities when they look at them one by one.

It is estimated that this year they have responded to the policy of the official family and gone to school, but it is not certain whether they have learned things seriously or not.

It's just that although the masters on the side didn't say anything, they didn't stop these open-mouthed people from speaking, obviously thinking the same thing in their hearts.

Xu Fuzi was not surprised, as if he had expected these people to say this, he smiled indifferently and said:

"My Yingjiang Academy has always been fair, if you can't believe it, today I should bring the students of the academy up for assessment, it is very outstanding.

If he does not do it within the prescribed time, or if it is too different from his previous level, then I, as a master, will resign from now on. ”

As soon as he said this, the whole hall was silent, and no one said a word.

Who Xu Shaoqing is, everyone here may not have really seen it, but if this famous reputation is very clear.

Xu Shaoqing became a talented man at a young age, and from the beginning of being a master to the present, he will not know how many people who have taught the title of the gold list.

People of such fame dare to put their future on this, which is to let them know that there is not the slightest fraud in this question.