Jun Beiye saw her holding a pen in her left hand, as if she was writing crookedly, and she couldn't help but jump with her eyebrows.

The posture of holding the pen is not standard, and she can't write a word well, where did she get the courage to say that she wants to take the first exam!

Very speechless, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

When Master Qin saw the emperor rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, his heart trembled, and he immediately said in a low voice, "The emperor is uncomfortable?" ”

"No, you go on."

Jun Beiye said lightly and withdrew his eyes.

The content of the in-class test will not be particularly large, and in less than half an hour, a group of students have handed in their papers.

Several masters immediately began to read the papers nervously.

After all, if they answer in a mess and can't understand what the emperor means, they won't be able to explain it to the emperor.

I hurriedly browsed through it, looked at the opinions that were sprinkled with joy, and found that they understood it well, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor was still there, and the students didn't dare to disperse, An An sat in the hall and waited for the results, praying in his heart that he could be a blockbuster, take the first place in the exam, and be rewarded by the emperor.

In this way, it can be regarded as getting ahead and glorifying the ancestors.

Concubine Liang knew that she would definitely get the first place, so she sat there quietly and wrote, and after a while, she would distribute it to a group of students to copy.

Qiao Sisi took out a rare ancient book on pharmacology and read it, as if he didn't listen to what was going on outside the window and was concentrating on reading my book.

Both of them are beautiful and talented women who are good at learning and etiquette.

When the students saw that the two ladies were still working so hard, how could they dare to slack off for a minute and a half, and immediately shook their heads and read the book of sages.

For a while, the sound of reading filled the entire Bailu Academy, a harmonious picture of students from all over the world gathering together to work hard.

Qiao Ruxing was bored, so he pulled Qiao Shuai over to play flying chess.

This is Qiao Ruxing's self-made flying chess, a birthday gift to Qiao Shuai on his third birthday.

Qiao Shuai loves it like a treasure, and he likes to take it with him wherever he goes.

Qiao Shuai can win with whoever he plays with, and playing with Qiao Meimei has never been a loss, and Qiao Shuai has to change his tricks to praise Qiao Meimei once he loses.

So, in the sound of Lang Lang's reading, a crisp and immature voice sounded from time to time.

"Qiao Meiyun wants clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."

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"Qiao Meimei Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant."

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"Qiao Mei Mei is a fair lady, a gentleman."

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"Qiao Mei's beautiful hands are like softness, her skin is like clotted fat, she looks back and smiles, and the six palaces have no color."

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"Qiao Meimei has a branch of red dew and incense, and Yun A rain Wushan is in vain."

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These gorgeous poems were out of place in the sound of reading aloud, and the students listened to it and read it together.

Seeing my sister sitting there lazily with her head propped up, her smile as bright as a spring flower, and my younger brother praising my sister in chapters, the beauty of the prosperous age, the stunning picture, and the crisp voice reading these gorgeous sentences, I just felt so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

The students only felt fascinated, and looked at it with great anticipation, their eyes burning, and they didn't know what beautiful sentence the little brother would say next.

I forgot to read the sages.

Jun Beiye didn't particularly pay attention to this side, but he was deaf and clear-sighted, and he had already seen the picture here.

At this moment, I saw that the students didn't read any books, and they all stared at the mother and son with glowing eyes, and their handsome faces turned black into the bottom of the pot.