"I believe in her." The old man's voice echoed through the hall.

That's too straightforward.

Yu Sinian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his brothers and sisters beside him.

Zhu Luan's expression remained unchanged, and Zhu Rong did not have the slightest anger on his face.

"I understand," said the young man's handsome face, which would make most people ashamed of themselves, and the smile on his lips was warm and sunny.

"To believe in Sister She's to believe me," he said with a smile, "There are too many people in this world who doubt Sister She, Mr. Wangxi, you are really a good person." ”

Mr. Wangxi's deep-set eyes looked up and down at the young man standing in front of him, and suddenly snorted, "Yes, I thought that my eldest disciple had a strange temperament, but I didn't expect you kid to be abnormal." ”

"The kid has been in hiding from the world for fifteen years, and I don't know what the so-called normal person looks like," Zhu Rong said calmly.

Yu Sinian opened his eyes wide on the side.

He was not interested in the rumors in the market, and although he was suspicious of the young master who suddenly appeared in the British Mansion, he didn't care too much, and now when he heard him say this, he felt even more abnormal.

The relationship between the two cousins is truly extraordinary.

This young master's background must be unusual.

"Well, anyway, people in this world are more or less abnormal," Mr. Wangxi said.

"Really?" Zhu Rong asked with a smile.

"Yes." Suddenly a woman behind her replied.

Zhu Rong turned around, and Zhu Luan walked out from behind him and saluted Mr. Wangxi, "Disciple, thank you for your trust." In addition, congratulations sir, the disciple county test was on the list and was able to participate in the township test. ”

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Mr. Wangxi was angry.

"There are not thousands but hundreds of old man's disciples who have passed the county exam," the old man snorted, "What is there to congratulate on the last list." ”

"The last list can also participate in the township test," Zhu Luan said seriously, "The three yuan and the first are calculated from the township test, and the final list of the county test does not affect me to become a national scholar." ”

The girl looked at Mr. Wangxi with a smile, "Sir, it's just a county test, look at the point." ”

The green tendons on Mr. Wangxi's forehead jumped.

"It's just a county test, look at your confident appearance, there is no problem with tomorrow's martial arts test?"

The other three people in the room remembered what had happened in the county test, and they all cast suspicious or worried glances.

Then Zhu Luan blandly -

"I'm Miss Zhu Jiu."

So to speak.

The title of Miss Zhu Jiu has recently become special in Huizhou City.

Because it was the woman who abolished Sima Hao and stabbed Duan Lizheng's sword.

Yu Sinian looked at the girl in front of him who was a head shorter than him.

The meaning of these words is self-evident, but what makes people feel amazing is that they don't sound arrogant at all, and even make him feel quite happy, and they are also very realistic, there is really a feeling that she will be invincible in the martial arts arena.

"The spirit is jealous, the heart is full of jealousy, and it is forbidden to be exposed!" Wangxi patted the table and glared at Zhu Luan.

Zhu Luan smiled but did not speak.

"Okay, okay, anyway, it's not the old man who boasts that he wants to be a national soldier in Haikou, the old man is so old, and he will be killed by you girl," Mr. Wangxi shook his head and said.

"Sir, what you said is too easy to cause misunderstanding," Zhu Luan smiled at him, "The student is a person with a marriage contract. ”

Mr. Wangxi was so angry with her that his brain hurt, "Is that what the old man meant?" He slammed the table again, and with a groan, his hand hurt.

Zhu Luan looked at him and pursed his lips and smiled.

Yu Sinian looked at the girls beside her, and for some reason, she felt that from the time she saw the red list, an indescribable atmosphere that lingered on her dissipated.

If he is also a traverser, he can know that it is a thing called low pressure.

Now the girl in front of her was joking, looking at the annoyed old man in front of her, and for some reason there was a very nostalgic look in her eyes.

Zhu Luan looked at Mr. Wangxi and remembered another old man who was obviously concerned about him, but always put on a fierce look, and his mood was a lot more relaxed.

She is not a saint, even if she always encounters injustice, but her heart is not numb, after all, she is now a fourteen-year-old girl, and she feels that it is the mentality of a girl to feel unhappy directly.

"Thank you, sir," Zhu Luan said with a smile, "so concerned about me." ”

Mr. Wangxi had a ghostly look on his face, and said with a beard, "Where do I care about you, I can't even protect the neatness of the volume, and the face of Tianquan Academy will be lost by you." ”

"It's my negligence," Zhu Luan looked at Mr. Wangxi's meaningful eyes, and said with a straight face, "I'll pay more attention to it later." ”

"You have a lot of eyes, I'm afraid that you don't have enough eyes to keep your mind," Mr. Wangxi snorted, grabbed the paper and pen on the case and threw it into Zhu Luan's arms, and pointed to the bookcase next to him, "Go, rewrite the article of your county exam word for word, I want to see what you wrote." ”

Zhu Luan held the pen and paper, his face was embarrassed, "This ......"

Yu Sinian said on the side, "Sir, junior sister, she said that she doesn't remember everything, even if it is an article written by herself, it is a bit ...... to rewrite it word for word."

"Stupid boy," Mr. Wangxi glared at him hatefully, "that's why you believe her nonsense!" ”

"People who can memorize the original battlefield texts word for word, will they not be able to remember the articles they wrote?" Mr. Wangxi glared at the helplessly smiling little woman in front of him angrily, "Liar, this is." ”

By the way, the original battlefield text is an ancient text famous for its humble teeth, and Mr. Wangxi Zeng Zhu Luan memorized it when he went up the mountain to formally apprentice.

At this time, Yu Sinian reacted and looked at Zhu Luan suspiciously.

Caught by the sight of the old and the young, Zhu Luan took a breath, raised his head and said to Mr. Wangxi, "Sir, it's not that the student is unwilling to review, it's really the article that the student wrote before, and it's really not good to think about it now, and it's unsightly." ”

"Don't prevaricate there, don't you dare to hand it in at that time if there is a problem? If it hadn't been spilled now, the whole city would have seen it," Mr. Wangxi snorted, "If you still have Mr. Dang, write it down honestly for me, and the old man promises not to spread it." ”

When the words were all said and done, Zhu Luan no longer shirked, took off his cloak, sat in front of the desk, and tied up his sleeves very naturally.

Yu Sinian couldn't help but hold his forehead when he saw the woman's behavior, but the next second the scene in front of him shocked him.

As if a gate had been opened, the pen in the hand of the girl in front of her flickered, and she wrote like flowing water, and the pen walked like a dragon and snake, without stagnation, and everything around her seemed to be separated from her, only one person was immersed in his own space.

Truly smooth sailing.

In less than half an hour, the blank scroll was covered with handwriting, and the handwriting appeared on the paper scroll as if it were its own line by line, and the long text that should have been written in one day appeared in front of everyone.

The girl put down her pen, exhaled, and raised her head, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Zhu Luan stood up and handed the long ink-stained scroll to Mr. Wangxi's hand.

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