"It doesn't make sense...... Rotten peach blossoms, how could it be me? Wu Huanzi's face was gloomy, and he sat on the chair and whispered to himself.

It's a bit outrageous to slash the luck on yourself.

Looking at his own ancestor with an ugly expression, most of the people in the courtyard were very interested.

- "Shu Cheng, I suddenly remembered that the books that the master said were available in the Scripture Pavilion. How about I go get it with you now? ”

"Then it's troublesome Brother Immortal Dao, let's leave now."

After chatting for a few words, Gu Changsheng and Shucheng Little Daoist bent down slightly, and after softly saying goodbye to their own ancestors, they walked out of the courtyard backwards.

……

- "Xuan'an, I suddenly remembered that I also have some insights to tell you about the sword tricks that my master said. Let's go to the Martial Hall now, and I'll teach you. ”

"No, I'll go to you again tomorrow. Thank you, Palace Master. ”

……

Wang Wudi's face turned dark, and he was a little angry. He took a deep breath and continued, "Today's business is done today. Xuan'an, you'd better use your brain before you speak. ”

"Not really, I ...... What are you doing, palace master? ”

pia！

There was a loud bang.

Carrying Li Xuan'an, who had already fainted, Wang Wuving's expression stiffened, and he bowed slightly and walked out.

Wu Huanzi didn't react to the departure of his juniors, but just sighed to himself. He needs a little time to heal his wounds.

Ten minutes later, Wu Huanzi sighed, picked up his phone, and clicked on the live broadcast software that he hadn't used for a long time.

With his finger sliding lightly across the screen, he easily found the "Face Zone" section.

With frowning brows, Wu Huanzi carefully selected for a moment and chose a very turbulent anchor. clicked into the live broadcast room, and he skillfully sent out a barrage.

"Hello anchor, can I turn off the beauty filter?"

However, the female anchor probably deliberately ignored his question and did not respond.

But Wu Huanzi's perseverance is extraordinary, and the barrage he sent out quickly swiped the screen, which is very eye-catching.

After a while, the anchor couldn't help it a little and kicked Wu Huanzi out of the live broadcast room.

Looking at the prompt on the screen that "you have been kicked out of the live broadcast room", Wu Huanzi sighed.

……

On the other side, Gu Changsheng returned home. He pushed open the courtyard door and shouted softly, "I'm back!" ”

Then, he waited with anticipation for An An to pounce into his arms.

People who don't raise daughters will never experience this kind of joy that the little padded jacket is running towards them.

However, today's little padded jacket seems to have leaked, and there is still no movement for a long time.

Gu Changsheng frowned and walked towards the house.

Walking into the room, he saw Song Qinghuan, An An and Lu together, staring at the computer in front of him a little nervously.

Seeing Gu Changsheng come in, the two of them only nodded slightly, and they didn't react much.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Changsheng walked over as he spoke.

Song Qinghuan kept clicking the mouse, refreshing the page, and replied casually: "The results of the kindergarten to elementary school exam will be released today. ”

Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he also leaned over.

Glancing at An An, who was slightly nervous, he smiled and rubbed the little girl's head.

"It's okay, it's okay to do anything in the exam, don't be nervous."

Hearing Gu Changsheng's words, the little girl shook her head and replied crisply, "I'm not nervous about this." For me, it's the same everywhere I take classes. ”

After a pause, An An continued: "I can't understand the class anyway. ”

……

Gu Changsheng's kind smile was embarrassed on his face, and he was a little speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

Ann...... I still have strong self-awareness.

After a while, he took a deep breath and asked, "Then An An is nervous about what?" ”

"When I was in elementary school, I had to eat lunch at school. What if I can't get into a good school and the food in the cafeteria is not delicious? ”

After a pause, the little girl continued: "Piggy helped me check, the canteen is a famous school, and the scores are so high. ”

……

It's you, An'an!

Gu Changsheng stroked his forehead with his hand, looked at Lu, and pulled the topic away very stiffly.

"Lu, do you have a school you'd love to go to?"

Lu shook his head and scratched on the ground a few times: "It's the same everywhere, the teacher is too simple, mainly relying on self-study." ”

In the matter of listening to the teacher's lecture, the top student and the scumbag actually reached an agreement.

……

"The results are out!"

At this time, Song Qinghuan let out a low sigh, which attracted the attention of everyone in the house.

"The king's Lu ...... The literary examination was full marks, and the martial arts examination deducted a little point. ”

After a pause, Song Qinghuan continued: "Lu seems to be the champion of this year! ”

Lou pushed the glasses that were on his nose, very elegant.

Song Qinghuan searched for a while, found An An's results, and said softly: "Wang An'an, full score in the martial arts exam." Words of the Liberal Arts Examination...... Sixty-two points. ”

……

"Okay! Uncle Changsheng, this time I played extraordinarily and passed! ”

To Gu Changsheng's surprise, An An shouted happily.

……

Take the total score to meet the passing line of a single subject, the little girl is a little clever.

Looking at the happy An An, the remaining two people in the house had a tacit understanding and did not remind the little girl.

"Uh...... Take a look at the school's cut-off score! Gu Changsheng picked up the little girl and said with an embarrassed smile.

Song Qinghuan nodded again and again and opened a web page.

After a while, everyone in the room fell silent.

According to the standards released by major schools, better schools have requirements for literary examination scores.

According to An An's literary examination results, it seems that he can only go to a martial arts school......

The little girl frowned, she didn't look very happy, and she was still muttering something in her mouth.

She couldn't go to those schools where the canteen was highly acclaimed......

Gu Changsheng frowned, a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Shucheng to ask Shucheng to help arrange it.

No matter what, Gu Changsheng is also the hope of the future of Yuqing Palace, and this privilege is still there.

Just as he was about to make a call, his mobile phone rang first, and it was the green onion that called the video.

Picking up the phone, the red panda's somewhat angry voice came out.

"Dasheng! I'm here to strangle panda cubs, and a school won't accept them! ”

"Lao Tzu is going to open a school by himself, what procedures do you want, you can help me do it."

……

I almost forgot that the panda cubs kidnapped the invigilator, and the average school really didn't dare to ask for them.

Without waiting for Gu Changsheng to answer, An An's eyes lit up first.

The little girl squeezed in front of the mobile phone and said in some surprise: "Granny Onion!" You're going to open a school! Can I go to school? ”

"No problem, cub, you just need to come here."

Hearing their conversation, Gu Changsheng's face changed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

This is to let An An go, what kind of education must be made by green onions!

He quietly removed An An from the phone, turned off the microphone, and then whispered to the lake to get the little girl.

"An An, there's nothing good to eat at Granny Onion's school, let's think of something else."

"Uncle Changsheng lied to people, where Granny Onion is, how can there be no delicious food!"

However, the little girl's brows furrowed slightly, and her tone was also very firm, and she instantly saw through Gu Changsheng's lies.

Although she hasn't been with green onions for a long time, An An's understanding of her onion mother-in-law is already very profound.

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