From this point of view, Zhao Yange can be regarded as a "great writer" in this world, and he can be called a great poet by memorizing a few Tang and Song poems casually.

It seems that it is still beneficial to memorize texts when you are young, at least in this era when you are alone and have no worries, no one can expose your drama of pretending to be B.

After careful thinking and screening, the list that has entered the final stage was finally posted, and several families in the courtyard were happy and sad, and one of them was even more crying with a guy in a green shirt.

This thing said with a bitter face: "What kind of problem is this, it's too difficult!" Woo woo~ I just want to enter the Zhao family and be under the same roof as Miss Xian'er, why is it so difficult, my poor pure heart, goodbye, my dream lover, goodbye, my Lin Huakui! ”

Zhao Yange watched this guy rush away in amazement, tears on his cheeks like two long rivers.

He shook his head, it's not to blame that he didn't give them a chance, the opportunity slapped down like raindrops, but they were all avoided by these people one by one, this pot, Zhao Yange didn't carry it!

There are sad and happy, those who have entered the next stage of the competition are celebrating each other, their eyes are flashing with silver, they are only one step away from entering the Zhao family, as long as they succeed, they can see Miss Xian'er forever.

Zhao Yange stood far away, looking at the little novice here and Meng Qianxue on crutches from a distance, he liked the personalities of these two little guys very much, obviously he had reached the point of desperation, he was still tough when he spoke, and he seemed unwilling to give in to anyone.

The little novice glanced at Meng Qianxue, and the little girl was just a wanderer, looking idle, and didn't look at him, he crept closer, but when he got to the little girl, his face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.

These two little guys seem to know each other!

Zhao Yange deliberately took a few steps closer to make it easier to hear the conversation between the two people clearly, Meng Qianxue looked disdainful, and said with contempt: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, if you have no words, just get away from the old lady, I don't like you bald donkeys who are still lustful under the banner of Buddhism!" ”

Xiao Shami, who was wearing a light red robe, pouted, as if he was hurt by Meng Qianxue's merciless words, but said weakly: "Xiaoxue, I came here with you from Jiangnan, don't complain, don't cry grievances, you want to be in charge here, I will accompany you, as long as you don't leave me, I will follow you wherever you want to go!" ”

Meng Qianxue, who already had the demeanor of a big girl, straightened her chest, pulled Xiao Shami's ears and said, "How many times have I told you, don't call me Xiaoxue, I've grown up, I don't like others to call me by this name!" ”

"It can't be called heavy snow, it's too ugly!" The little novice is really a bit upright.

Meng Qianxue was mad, picked up a cane and hit him on the ass at once, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Stupid, stupid, then you can call me aunt in the future!" ”

The corners of Xiao Shami's mouth hooked: "The monks don't speak, we are not related by blood, how can we call you aunt?" ”

"Are monks still not allowed to like girls? Then why did you follow me to Wolong Town? ”

Xiao Shami said shyly: "The master said, I am a lay disciple, and now that I have gone down the mountain, I don't have to care about the rules in Daoming Temple!" ”

"The master said, the master said, what your master said is all right? What else did he say! ”

The little novice whispered: "The master also said that the woman under the mountain is a tiger!" ”

Meng Qianxue was even more angry, stretched out his hand to fight, and at this time, Yu appeared with a wooden board, and there was a thing like a notice pasted on the board, and he said expressionlessly to the rest of the people: "Everyone, our young master always believes that fate is in his own hands, this cardboard is the type of topic, you can choose it yourself, and it also reflects the fairness, justice and openness of the Zhao family's topic selection!" ”

Those guys are stupid, what are written on it 'multiple choice questions', 'fill-in-the-blank questions', 'matching questions', 'audio questions', 'picture questions', 'short-answer questions'...

"What the hell is this?" Zhang Wei frowned and asked, in this era, in addition to writing poems and articles, how can there be so many types of exam questions.

"Less nonsense, those who don't want to participate can abstain!" Duan Yu was a little impatient, and when he didn't understand, he had to ask why, are you '100,000 whys'?

"Everyone chooses a question by themselves, the difficulty of the question is random, as long as the answer is correct, it will officially become the official family member of the Zhao family, and a wooden card will be issued and a deed will be signed!" Zhao Yange said subconsciously, trying to make everyone understand.

"Shall I come first, then?" Xiao Shami is eager to try, and it would be a waste of opportunity not to show it in front of Meng Qianxue at this time.

He chose a short-answer question, Duan Yu took out a note, unfolded it and asked, "May I ask if the names of the four wooden sticks are 'four', so what are the names of the four crooked wooden sticks?" ”

"Four of the bent (wonderful)!" Xiao Shami didn't think about it, this truth is too simple, why bother to make a fuss here.

"Pass!" Zhao Yange glanced at Xiao Shami, and admired his reflexes a little, this question will be answered by many people in modern times, it seems that Xiao Shami's luck is really good.

With Xiao Shami as an example, some people volunteered to come, Meng Qianxue's life was very bad, she chose a connection question!

A large piece of white paper was placed in the clearing, with two columns on it, one on the left:

C+O=CO；

man, slave, many;

Hahaha knife haha;

The column on the right is three words:

A little adds up;

Laughing with a knife;

Conservation of matter.

"The first one is conserved in matter, the second is a small accumulation, and the third is hiding a knife in a smile!" Meng Qianxue sat still and won bursts of applause for her skillful response.

Zhao Yange is very pleased, is the wisdom of the ancient working people also very high!

These are simple brain teasers, I haven't eaten pork and seen pigs run, those who have advanced secretly rejoiced that they are lucky, and those who have eliminated can't complain about others, who makes Lady Luck not on your side.

As expected, the last remaining person was Lin San, who smiled lewdly, and it didn't look like he was here to apply for a job, but more like he was here to visit the Qinglou.

"Lin San, you are the last person, and there is one last question left here, would you like to answer it?" Duan Yu sold a pass, meaning that he wanted Lin San to retreat.

But the character of this product is to know that there are tigers in the mountains, and they prefer to go to the tiger mountains! If you want him to admit defeat, it's not that simple!

"Ask the examiner to answer the question!" Lin San said with a smile.

Duan Yu froze and said quietly: "Excuse me, who doesn't save when he sees death?" ”

Lin San laughed and said: "This question is too simple, no one can be saved when they die, because everyone is already dead, how can they be saved?" ”

The house was in an uproar!