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Chu Zi'an looked at the half of the pen in his hand in amazement, while the other half rolled to the edge of the inkstone and stopped.

He didn't have the strength at all, why did he break it?

The host walked to his table and said with a slight surprise: "Classmate Chu, you ...... this"

Chu Zi'an tried his best to hide his panic, but there was still a little panic in his eyes, he raised his head and discussed, "Teacher, can you give me another pen?" ”

The host looked puzzled: "This doesn't seem to be in order." ”

After all, nothing like this has happened in all these years.

Chu Zi'an hurriedly pleaded: "Teacher, can you be accommodating, this will not affect the game." ”

The host hesitated slightly: "In this way, I'll help you ask a few adults." ”

It didn't take long for the anomaly on his side to be discovered.

All eyes were on Chu Zi'an's side, and Ning Qizhan asked gently, "What happened?" ”

The host immediately stepped forward and explained the matter.

Master Zuo, the dean of Jiangnan Gongyuan, said with a solemn expression: "The league has been held for so many years, and no student has ever broken the pen, the rules are there, and there is no reason to give a second pen." ”

Chu Zi'an's face turned white all of a sudden.

The teachers and students of several colleges in the audience were either gloating or watching a play.

Chu Zi'an is the first favorite candidate for this year's poetry competition, and his strength is strong, if he is eliminated, then their chances of competing for the first place will be greatly improved.

Therefore, they are even more happy to see that Chu Zi'an was disqualified for handing in the blank papers.

The teachers and students of Jiangnan Academy couldn't help but get anxious.

Huang Xianzheng hurriedly said, "Vice President, what can I do about this?" ”

Although Vice Dean Chu was anxious in his heart, he still reassured everyone first: "Look at what a few adults say, don't mess around." ”

Vice Dean Lord Lin had been paying attention to Ning Qizhan's reaction, and seeing him frowning slightly, he immediately smiled and said, "Although this has not happened, there is no rule of not supplying, I think it is still negotiable, I don't know what Lord Qi wants?" ”

The Jiangnan Gongyuan has opposite opinions, and the opinions of Lord Qi play the final and absolute role.

As a result, the eyes of everyone present were focused on this young man with a dragon and a phoenix posture, and they didn't know what kind of judgment he would make.

Ning Qizhan lifted his eyelids, his eyes turned slightly, with a majesty that was impossible to look at.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, not daring to make a sound.

"The poetry contest is based on the talent and talent of the contestants, and we also select talented students, which is the fundamental reason for holding this league. If it is eliminated because of a pen and a piece of paper, isn't it putting the cart before the horse? I hope everyone understands that. ”

Ning Qizhan's voice is like knocking on ice and jade, clear and swaying.

As soon as his words fell, someone immediately echoed him.

"Lord Qi is right, the rules are dead, people are alive, people can't be framed by the rules, if they can't be flexible, what is the difference between them and the stones in the stinky ditch?"

Ning Qizhan followed the prestige, and Ning Yuchu's confident and flamboyant expression was matched, he was slightly stunned, he didn't expect these words to come out of his mouth.

At this time, Jiangnan Academy took the lead in responding to the peace.

"That's right, it's just a pen, it doesn't affect the game!"

"Could it be that Chongchuan Academy can't afford to give this pen?"

"Then our Jiangnan Academy uses our own!"

Many viewers also spoke in support.

The host and the dean of Chongchuan Academy glanced at each other, and after the latter nodded, he asked someone to take a new pen and send it to Chu Zi'an's desk.

It's just that by this time, the incense has already burned halfway.