Behind Xie Yue, Zhou Yuting laughed out loud when she heard this, and said, "Xie Yue, what are you talking about? Could it be that Xie Shu has any other clever methods that we haven't seen?"

"What haven't we met? What is that? You say that, I want to see her show her back. Du Mingmei also mocked.

Hu Fangyuan said sarcastically: "I still show my style, I really don't know how thick the sky is." I don't know if you still remember that Xie Shu drew the painting class during the inspection last year, and the pen of the good student competition was broken, and the drawing paper also poked a few holes, how brave is it?"

Tian Miaoling said: "It's about the general's daughter, inheriting her father's strength, this year's books, I don't know if the old skills will be repeated, or what new tricks?

After Tian Miaoling finished speaking, she was going to reach out and pinch Xie Shu's face, but her hand was only halfway there.

Stuck in the air, he didn't dare to move on.

Xie Shu didn't move, nor did she say anything, just like that, she could watch them quietly.

A pair of eyes are like ice hockey balls, shooting out cold light.

Tian Miaoling's reckless behavior just now suddenly stopped.

There was no smile on his face, but he felt a little scared inexplicably.

Hu Fangyuan also sensed that something was wrong with Xie Shu, and hurriedly pulled back Tian Miaoling's half-stretched hand.

I felt fear in my heart, that inexplicable fear.

That innate fear, that kind of fear that shocks the heart.

Let Hu Fangyuan can't help but pull back Tian Miaoling's hand.

Sun Miao seemed a little irritated when she heard a few of them chattering.

"What's the point of making a fuss? What's the point of arguing for a win or loss here? If you have the ability to go to the stage and make such a noise? Sun Miao said disdainfully.

After Sun Miao finished speaking, sure enough, a few of them stopped speaking.

Their group is waiting for the next round of competition.

On the other side of the men's seat, Zhao Qing saw Xie Yue, with a smile on his face, that was his sweetheart.

Zhao Qing's gaze was tightly locked on Xie Yue's body.

Song Bao'er naturally saw Xie Shu's figure, pulled Song Liran's sleeve, and pointed at Xie Shu with her little finger.

grinned and said, "Big brother, look, the beautiful sister is also there." ”

Song Liran was still very helpless, and didn't understand how Song Bao'er would look at Xie Shu differently.

Song Liran also studied at the Blue Mountain Academy, and after this resignation, this serious illness made him hardly go out.

This spring banquet was the first time he had gone out so openly since he got sick.

Because he was seriously ill, he was unable to participate in the test, so he could only watch other people's competitions as a bystander.

Xie Shu must know it, Xie Shu is "famous in Kyoto", no one knows.

General Xie Zhong Xie had a wise life, but he gave birth to a stupid daughter alone.

He had heard of her a long time ago, but he had never paid attention to her before, because these things were not worthy of his attention at all.

"Big brother, she will definitely be the first. Song Bao'er's eyes were firm, and she looked at Xie Shu and said.

Song Liran smiled in his heart, although he didn't understand why his sister was so paranoid about Xie Shu.

He didn't think Song Bao'er's words, he didn't say anything on his face, and nodded at Song Bao'er with a smile.

In fact, I already had the answer in my heart, and that was Xie Yue.

The chess game was quickly finished, and the next turn was the book set.

When she was about to take the stage, Xie Yue sneered at Xie Shu again: "Third sister, you have to do your best!

This time Xie Shu should arrive: "Do your best"

How can you not do your best, it will definitely fulfill your wishes.

Do your best and leave nothing unturned.

The checker of this "book" is a middle-aged man about thirty or forty years old, wearing a gray robe.

A pair of small eyes reveal a fine light, which should not be underestimated.

The middle-aged* was in the center of the table, holding the test strip in his hand.

After standing, I opened the test paper in my hand and read out the content of today's test questions.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there will be an exam every year, but the exam questions are very different every year.

The students' ability to adapt to changes was also examined.

This year, because of the verification and the spring feast, the days came together.

Therefore, this year's exam questions are related to this spring feast.

The topic is not too difficult, it is to describe his state of mind at the spring banquet.

There were seven tables on the stage, three against three, very neat.

At the back of this neat order, there is a single one, and the lone one is in the back.

On each table, there is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Several students entered the examination hall in order.

Xie Shu's order was exactly last, falling at the end, standing in front of the last desk.

On the contrary, I didn't feel isolated, and I had a legacy and independent backbone.

The female students all stood upright in front of their desks, not immediately starting to write, thinking about the content.

Until the gong hand came to the stage and sounded the gong in his hand.

"Knock ......"

A gong sounded, and the book competition officially kicked off.

Xie Yue took the lead in writing, and when the other female students saw Xie Yue start writing, they naturally didn't dare to fall behind, so they also started writing one after another.

I picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in pen and ink, and began to write.

Only Xie Shu stood quietly, without the slightest intention of writing.

Compared to Xie Yue's ease, the others were a little heavy.

Xie Yue wrote on the paper, flowing with clouds and water, with a sense of comfort.

The second is Sun Miao, compared with Xie Yue, it is a little comparable.

The others looked a little nervous, pausing and stumbling, but still writing as best they could.

On the other hand, Xie Shu, don't say that she writes, and she doesn't even move people, so she can't talk about writing.

The eyes of the people on the field were basically focused on the seven women on the stage.

But the most important gaze still fell on Xie Yue, Sun Miao, and Xie Shu.

Everyone watched the writing status of the seven women, and roughly judged the number of places that the women could get.