"Ahh Sitting in the car, Congee suddenly sneezed, she rubbed her nose, and muttered, "It must be a big fool who is talking about his grandfather and me." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xuan couldn't help but laugh, and soon, his smile retracted, and he looked at Porridge Congee and said, "Congee Congee, go this time, you must be careful." ”

As far as Cen Zhiyuan's temperament is concerned, he will definitely play a trick.

Whether or not you can participate in the Xuanmen Conference is secondary, and the main thing is the safety of the porridge.

For this, Congee Congee himself was not worried, patted his little chest and said: "Don't be afraid, where can my grandson bully grandpa!" ”

Qin Yan: "......"

Mu Xuan: "...... Okay, porridge master. ”

With the ability of the little junior sister, there is no need to worry too much.

Listening to his name, Congee Congee laughed, "This sounds good, if a big fool dares to play yin for a while, I have to beat him to be called Congee Master!" ”

Without her help, they wouldn't let him go when the time came.

Soon, they were in place.

When Congee Congee got off the bus, he found that there was another person at the door.

It's a girl, she looks like she's in her early twenties, she is bored with a fan in her hand, she wears a short skirt in winter, a double ponytail, a lollipop in her mouth, and her baby face is full of childishness, just like a high school student.

Porridge leaned over, looked up at her, raised his hand and touched his cupola, and won!

Or her hairstyle is cool.

Thinking about it, she looked at her and asked, "Sister, are you also here for the exam?" ”

"yes." Wen Jing lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl, her eyes swept over the small dragon cuffs around her waist, her lips hooked slightly, pinched her little squeeze, and praised: "The hairstyle is good." ”

Porridge likes to hear this, and the little fat hand pointed back, showing off: "My father pierced me!" ”

"Really?" Wen Jing glanced at Qin Yan casually, not interested, and quickly shifted her gaze to Congee Congee, "Introduce yourself, my name is Wen Jing." ”

"Wen?" Congee Congee said in surprise, "What a coincidence, my fourth aunt is also surnamed Wen!" ”

Wen Jing shook her head, "It's not that article, it's a rumor." ”

Whew is not a word.

Congee Congee nodded, and said strangely: "Sister, how do you know which Wen my fourth aunt is?" ”

Qin Yan and Mu Xuan also looked over, with some caution in their eyes.

This person looked innocent, but their instincts told them that she was dangerous.

Wen Jing pinched her hand unhurriedly, and said meaningfully: "Calculate it." ”

Can this also be calculated?

Porridge tilted her head to look at her, with a look of adoration.

Seeing her like this, Wen Jing couldn't help but chuckle and pinched her fleshy baby fat.

Boss, where did you find the little girl, it's weird and funny.

While chatting, the door suddenly opened, and a man in a Taoist robe walked out, with a straight face, looking unsmiling, and said, "The exam is important, be quiet." ”

Porridge stopped talking.

Wen Jing glanced at him lightly, didn't take it to heart, lowered her eyes again, and pinched the porridge to play.

The person in charge looked at it, looked displeased, and said, "Hurry up and go in and start the exam." ”

Congee Congee nodded, and waved his hand at Qin Yan and Mu Xuan, "Dad, Senior Brother, I'm going in." ”

"Go ahead."

"Come on."

"Uh-huh! Wait for me to let Cen call me grandpa! As she spoke, she took a step on her fleshy little short legs and walked in majestically.

Hearing her words, the person in charge jumped for a moment.

The Cen fool she said shouldn't be the one he thought.

If so, then this little girl really doesn't know the sky.

Where can Cen Lao be offended.

Thinking about it, he shook his head and followed in.

Looking at Congee Congee and Wen Jing, he opened his mouth and said, "The first exam, the time limit is one hour to hand in the papers, let's start." ”

Hearing this, Wen Jing's eyelids lowered, "Wasn't it all two hours before?" ”

"That was before, and our standards were definitely getting higher and higher, and it wasn't just for anyone to get by."

Is it?

Wen Jing hooked the corners of her lower lip, and her eyes swept over the little girl who could only squat on the chair because of her short stature, and saw that she looked at the scroll with a strange face, and did not realize that she was being targeted, so she didn't say anything.

"Grandpa, I want a hundred pieces of paper."

After two days of practice, she can already write ten words on a piece of paper.

"What do you want so much paper for?" The person in charge asked.

"Answer the question." Congee Congee looked at him strangely, what else could she do without answering the question, she blinked, "Can't you?" ”

glanced at Wen Jing on the side, and the person in charge swallowed "no".

In the end, there are still others, and if it spreads, it will not be good for their reputation.

He nodded and brought over a wad of paper, "It's been five minutes." ”

Congee Congee didn't speak, lowered his head and took out a pen from his bag, and then began to write.

The person in charge swept his eyes and saw that she was holding the pen in her whole hand, and couldn't help but shake her head, she couldn't even write, it seemed that Cen Lao was too worried.

She couldn't even get past the first round, let alone the third.

It's pretty good, too.

Otherwise, let her come into contact with that evil spirit, I'm afraid that even if she is rescued at that time, she will become a fool.

That evil spirit, the soul that likes to eat people the most.

If she loses one, she will become a stupid person, and it is better for her not to pass.

But looking at her now, there is probably no hope.

Congee didn't know what he was thinking, but with a glance, she knew which verse was to be filled in the blank.

As for how to interpret it, she didn't understand, but Master said it.

The senior brothers didn't like to listen to Master's nagging, so they ran away as soon as class started, and Master could only pull her and force her to listen.

She couldn't understand what he was saying, but she could recite it word for word.

Porridge porridge recalled what Li Yuanming said, the little fat hand grabbed the pen, wrote them out one by one, looked at the last "do you understand", and crossed out the "listen" and replaced it with "look".

Perfect.

She looked at the scroll and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's time." The person in charge said with a little stuck.

Porridge also put down the pen, and there was a pile of paper on the table.

She just arranged them in order, and she didn't have to sort them out.

Because there were only two of them, they were graded on the spot.

Wen Jing's is fine, she is stuck with the score line and passes, no more than one point, no less, just right.

Luck was good.

The person in charge thought, and then took out a pile of paper for porridge, and the stupid black font appeared in sight, he originally wanted to pretend to look at it, but after a few pages, his face changed slightly, and he looked at porridge porridge in surprise.

Although the words are ugly, they are word-for-word.

How can it be!

He continued to scroll backwards, still the same result, and even the last paraphrase question, which had a depth that many of them couldn't reach, better than the standard answer.

How old is she, how can she have such a deep understanding.

"Is it possible to do a second round?" Seeing that he had been staring at the pieces of paper, his eyes widened, and he didn't react for a long time, Wen Jing urged impatiently.

"Yes." The person in charge looked at the porridge with complicated eyes.

It seems that he underestimated him.

Perhaps, she really has a chance to make it to the third round.

When the time comes, don't blame him, he can't help it.

Noticing his gaze, Congee turned his head abruptly and stared at his face for a while, and suddenly grinned, smiling harmlessly, that is called a honest and honest.

It's another bad luck.