Chapter 501: Not perfunctory

It is not Jiang Baizhu's turn yet, and the itching on Jiang Baizhu's body is unbearable, and I am afraid that he will not be able to last it.

Seeing that the painters are now painting one by one, although the speed is not very fast, Jiang Baizhu is relatively middle, so it is estimated that it will not take long for Jiang Baizhu's turn.

"Yu Shanggong, I suddenly remembered that I still have something in the room, and I haven't put it away, can I go back and collect it first?"

Jiang Baizhu can only turn to Shang Gong for help at this time, because if she goes to Mother Hai, Mother Hai will definitely make things difficult for her.

But Yu Shanggong took good care of himself.

Yu Shanggong saw Jiang Baizhu's face flushed, and he also noticed that something was wrong: "Okay, you go, you can rush back before it's your turn."

Hearing this, Jiang Baizhu didn't have time to thank him, and immediately turned around and went back to his room.

On the bed where Jiang Baizhu was in the room, Jiang Baizhu's own silver needles had been preserved.

As long as she has these silver needles, she can avoid these itches. Jiang Baizhu immediately found the silver needle and began to administer the needle to himself, because if he wanted to cure it radically, it would take a long time, and he was afraid that it would be too late for a while, so he could only temporarily relieve the itching feeling.

After a while, Jiang Baizhu pulled out the silver needle on his body, put on his clothes, and immediately rushed to the classroom after putting away the silver needle.

When he arrived at the classroom, he found that it was not his turn yet, and Jiang Baizhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Hui Chu had been looking at Jiang Baizhu from the side, and seeing that her face was flushed at first, she knew that she had become a success, so she was very proud, so she didn't keep looking at Jiang Baizhu.

But when Jiang Baizhu stepped forward to ask the painter to paint, Jiang Baizhu seemed to be like a normal person, he couldn't see any abnormality, and the flushing on his face disappeared.

Hui Chu didn't understand what was going on, but she knew that her plan had failed, Tie Qing had a face, staring at Jiang Baizhu with starry eyes, and a touch of ruthlessness crossed her eyes.

Because the itching sensation on his body was gone, Jiang Baizhu passed the test very smoothly.

And when Jiang Baizhu was dancing, he had already attracted everyone's attention, and looking at Jiang Baizhu's dancing, the eyes of the talented girls flashed with amazement.

"Cut, what's the big deal." Hui Chu looked at Jiang Baizhu's graceful dancing, although he was envious in his heart, he was more jealous, snorted coldly, and muttered in a low voice.

And Gu Xueyan looked at Jiang Baizhu like this, and her eyes were full of jealousy, but she was well hidden, and when she heard what Hui Chu said, she was at peace with her.

Most talented women are actually jealous of Jiang Baizhu, perhaps because they saw Jiang Baizhu's amazing dancing, or because they took good care of Jiang Baizhu in Shanggong.

Although Mother Hai was stern, after seeing Jiang Baizhu's dancing, she was also amazed, and a slight smile appeared on her face, and she couldn't recognize the praise.

"This Jiang Baizhu is a material for learning to dance."

The people around listened to Mother Hai's words, and they were even more jealous that Jiang Baizhu could be appreciated.

Jiang Baizhu, who successfully passed the test, breathed a sigh of relief and changed back into his clothes

and immediately returned to his room.

The silver needle he had given himself just now could only temporarily relieve the itching, so he still needed to go back immediately and expel the rest of his body.

Otherwise, you will have to bear it then.

Not long after this incident, the talented women began a new wave of testing.

"In the harem, all of you need to have an eyesight, learn how to dress and choose, and choose the clothes that suit you."

Yu Shanggong stood at the front, facing all the talented women, his eyes swept over everyone, not angry but mighty.

The talented girls listened to Yu Shanggong's lecture and remembered it in their hearts.

"Today, there is another little test, which is to test this ability, and I will have people start sending you a lot of clothes to choose from, and you need to match the clothes that suit you most and the most popular at the moment."

It's actually not difficult, as long as you are a well-educated person, it is not difficult at all, but the most important thing is what kind of clothes are and what is best for you.

"But this time it's a little special, in previous years, people put clothes together, and then all the talented women were also looking for them in this pile of clothes, but this time, all of them were assigned some clothes, and there were many styles in them, just look for them in it."

In fact, this model is acceptable to everyone, and Jiang Baizhu also understands that this may be to prevent someone from arguing over a piece of clothing or being plagiarized from the idea.

It didn't take long for Mother Hai to take a group of eunuchs to assign Jiang Baizhu and all the talented women to the side hall, the time was a quarter of an hour, and it was not long, but it was enough.

Jiang Baizhu walked into a small field of his own, and he already remembered what kind of style he should use.

But when she saw the pile of clothes in front of her, she was stunned, the pile of clothes in front of her was all tattered and unsightly.

She wanted to look back to see if everyone was like this, but suddenly remembered that the place had been cut off, and there was no way to see anyone else.

It's just that she thinks about it and knows that she already knows the answer, and he has been calculated again. Jiang Baizhu searched for the tattered clothes in the pile of clothes.

You can't take it out, or you're going to be laughed at.

But no matter how Jiang Baizhu looked for the clothes inside that could enter Jiang Baizhu's eyes, they were all flawed, and he couldn't see people at all.

In the end, only one set of white clothes was screened out, this color is very elegant, and it is indeed okay to wear it usually, but it is a little cold to wear such clothes on such a grand scene.

Besides, this is a test, not a beauty contest, and it's not the face that you see, it's the clothes.

If you take out such a white dress, it is impossible not to fall to the bottom.

Seeing that the time was about to pass, Jiang Baizhu gritted his teeth, and finally changed into this white dress and walked out.

There is no way, the other clothes are already in tatters, and they can't be worn at all, and if they wear them, they will definitely be scolded.

Time has passed

When they arrived, everyone came out of their cubicles, and the eyes of several of them fell on Jiang Baizhu first, and they couldn't help but ridicule when they saw Jiang Baizhu wearing a white dress.

"Jiang Baizhu, what's the matter with you? This is a test, not a perfunctory one! When Mother Hai checked, she found that Jiang Baizhu was dressed in white, frowned, and criticized Jiang Baizhu mercilessly.

Jiang Baizhu had no way to refute, and Mother Hai didn't give Jiang Baizhu a chance to refute, so after criticizing Jiang Baizhu, she snorted coldly and left.

When the talented girls saw Jiang Baizhu's appearance, their eyes were full of disdain. Jiang Baizhu was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't have the heart to worry about who was calculating her, so after the test, she changed into her clothes and left.

At night, Jiang Baizhu walked out of the room and came to the lake to sit.

(End of chapter)

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