She is not angry, Jin Shixing is this guy, she is obviously deliberately imitating her!

If there was anger in her apricot eyes, she said coldly: "Jin Shixing, you-"

"Me?"

"You-"

"Me?!"

Xu Zizhu's hands hanging on the side of her legs suddenly clenched.

This guy not only imitates her, but always deliberately interrupts her speech, which is simply hateful!

"I heard that Miss Xu is a fairy-like character, why do you stammer, you should speak well!"

Jin Shixing tilted his head, stretched out his little finger and plucked his ears smugly.

"Jin Shixing, I-"

"You?"

"I-"

"You?!"

“……”

Xu Zizhu's hands clenched tighter and tighter.

On the back of the white hand, the green tendons were faintly visible.

Jin Shixing lazily picked up a pinch of incense powder and sprinkled it into the incense burner at will, "Miss Xu is really, what is polite to me, you have something to say, I didn't use a rag to gag your mouth." ”

As the incense powder enters the furnace, the green smoke rises up.

The two small pavilions of Jin Shixing are more and more majestic and lifelike.

Xu Zizhu was furious, and saw that the other party seemed to be pressing himself on the incense path, so he no longer argued with him, and only concentrated on carving the incense mist on his side.

The small pavilion has already taken shape, and it is impossible to surpass Jin Shixing in size.

Well, only in the subtlety wins.

This is a show that only met a soldier, and it is unreasonable.

On the other hand, Su wine is leisurely.

She thought she would have stage fright, but she didn't.

Just as the little brother told the story of the bamboo in her chest, for the past seven days, she observed the peony every day until late at night.

She remembers clearly how a peony blooms from the flower bone to the tulip, and how each petal unfolds!

In the azure ceramic incense burner, there is green smoke curling up.

But it is not a straight line, but like the smoke and rain across the river, from the ethereal inside the lid of the carved furnace, gradually converge into an auspicious cloud of incense mist in mid-air.

"What is this for? The incense mist is dispersed, how can it be condensed? ”

Voices of surprise were heard from all directions.

Even on the judging platform, there were suspicious eyes.

"Didn't this little doll think that there was no hope of winning the championship, so she simply gave up on herself?" Hua Lao sneered, "If I knew this was the case, I might as well call my unsuccessful grandson to play." At least, it won't be so humiliating! ”

Zhong Youzhi smiled, "The scholar is young, so naturally he can't compare to Miss Xu's talent. I heard that Miss Xu had apprenticed with Hua Lao, which shows that Hua Lao is well trained. She won, and Hua Lao is also very dignified. ”

In the school grounds, even Xu Zizhu couldn't help but pay attention to Su Jiu with her spare eyes.

Seeing the mist of mist in mid-air, she bent the corners of her lips and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that Jinling Academy is crazy, and letting someone of this level share the stage with me is obviously an insult to my name." ”

The little girl who was watched and talked about by everyone seemed to have entered the realm of selflessness.

There was always a sweet smile on her lips, deep dimples on her cheeks, and her slender hands were unhurriedly adding powder to the incense burner.

Surrounded by a mist of incense, it reflects the sunshine of late spring.

She was like a child in Penglai Immortal Mountain, brushing through the air casually, and those fragrant mist condensed into the shape of a petal in an instant.

Petals of flowers, formed in mid-air.

If they are alive, they gradually gather and hug each other to form flower bones.

The surrounding sounds of surprise gradually fell silent.

They stared blankly at the school field, only to see a childish and elegant child, raising his little face and blowing at the flower bones.

School yardside.

Xie Rongjing hugged the rattan ball, Danfeng's eyes were shocked, and he said:

"Xiao Huaijin, do you believe in miracles?"