It is difficult to successfully depict a spirit pattern, and it is even more difficult to depict a high-grade spirit pattern, at least above level five, in order to give birth to an aura tornado.

Because of this phenomenon, it means that the spirit pattern contains a lot of aura, and the natural effect will be better.

For many spirit pattern masters, if they want to depict a spirit pattern of this quality, even if it is a spirit pattern of low or medium difficulty such as praying for rain, it will take at least half an hour or more.

Zhou Wenbin wanted to think that Li Ziqi used the time of an exam to complete a superb spirit pattern, but reason told him.

No way!

This is Sun Mo's big disciple!

Sun Mo, the quasi-grandmaster of the spirit pattern, the maker of the miracle of dead wood spring, then Li Ziqi's level of spirit pattern science can be imagined to be high.

"She's already finished answering the papers?"

Zhou Wenbin guessed, his eyebrows suddenly raised, he looked at the test paper, and his heart was relieved.

Fortunately, I haven't started to depict it yet, otherwise such a pause will interrupt the aura, and the spirit pattern will be useless.

"Anyway, I'll just go at my own pace, even if she finishes answering, she won't be able to get a perfect score, right?"

Zhou Wenbin muttered, comforting himself.

Don't panic, I can still win!

......

"She's not going to be done, is she?"

"Maybe it's the last big question to do first!"

"Self-deception is the kind of person you say. ”

Candidates whispered.

"Silence!"

Liu Fan scolded.

Some candidates no longer look at Li Ziqi, but focus on answering questions, and some are upset.

......

"It's that simple?"

Li Ziqi looked at the finished test paper, speechless, I wasted so much effort, squeezed out the time of other disciplines and piled it up on the spirit pattern, and you came up with this kind of question?

I feel like my talent is being humiliated!

Check it out?

Inexistent.

Genius should be confident!

Of course, Li Ziqi was also worried that Zhou Wenbin would submit the file in advance, because after she went back yesterday, she had already found someone to know the information of Zhou Yasheng's great-beloved grandson.

Is a genius!

It deserves the reputation of a thousand miles of the Zhou family!

People came this time, obviously targeting her, and they won't let her ascend to the stars!

Otherwise, where is Zhou Yasheng's face?

People will say, "Look, a sub-saint has actually lost his eyes."

In normal times, Li Ziqi would check it again in order to seek stability, but today, what he wants is crushing at various levels.

Not only the grades, but even the papers, I have to be faster than you!

A small, white hand was raised.

"What's the matter with you?"

Liu Fan looked over.

"Examiner, can I submit the paper early?"

Li Ziqi's clear voice sounded.

Swish!

The eyes of those who had just returned to the test paper to answer the questions were raised again and fell on Li Ziqi's body.

She was done!

This time, everyone suddenly found that they were much calmer.

yes, what kind of strength is compared to this kind of genius, isn't that unpleasant?

Anyway, it's okay if I'm better than everyone else.

"If you want to hand in your papers, you can do so at any time, but then you have to leave the exam room so as not to bother other other candidates. ”

When Liu Fan said this, he was selfless, but in his heart, he had some small complaints.

You're in too much of a hurry!

At this time, turning in the paper early can certainly make you more famous, but at that time, it is based on a high score.

Otherwise, it's grandstanding.

Liu Fan subconsciously glanced at Zhou Wenbin, but he had seen it, and this roll, the answer was super beautiful.

"But I suggest you check again!"

This sentence is a bit out of bounds, because it is a prompt: "If you want to get a high score, you have to be more serious than others!"

Li Ziqi's dream of Huangliang allowed Liu Fan to break through the bottleneck and succeed, so he felt that he owed her a great favor.

"Thank you for the care of the examiner, but I don't need to. ”

Li Ziqi smiled gently, turned the roll upside down, and got up to leave.

This is the practice of the Kyushu exam, when students hand in the papers, they have to deduct the test papers, and even the examiner can't read them.

Of course, because it is a convention, it does not need to be strictly enforced.

For example, now, the five examiners are looking at the papers on the desk, hesitating whether to go over and take a look, because they are too curious.

How far can this Sun Mo's senior disciple answer?

Liu Fan endured it, but he still couldn't hold back.

Cough!

"The roll is not put away!"

Liu Fan shook his head, complained, and walked over.

The other four examiners were stunned, I didn't expect you to be such a clever guy with such an old-fashioned and serious guy?

Damn, why didn't I think of that?

However, this could not stop them, and someone immediately raised his foot and moved quickly in this direction, so that he could scan it and satisfy his curiosity.

Liu Fan pretended to be in a posture of straightening Li Ziqi's test paper, glanced at it, and then was stunned.

This handwriting,

Isn't it too pretty?

I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing goods!

As the saying goes, words are the face of a person.

You must know that famous teachers have to write board books, and it is not shameful enough to write bad words.

More than two-thirds of Kyushu's calligraphers are famous teachers.

Because of his father's urging, Zhou Wenbin writes very well, and he has begun to take on the style of a master, which is not far behind many famous teachers, but Li Ziqi is ......

"This ...... What kind of calligraphy is this?"

The four-star examiner who came over was also shocked when he saw these words.

Swish!

The candidates looked up again, their faces stunned.

There are only a few kinds of calligraphy in Kyushu, not to mention famous teachers, students know these basics, but now, a four-star famous teacher, I don't understand?

Is there a mistake!

Many candidates subconsciously left their seats and stretched their necks to look around, wanting to see what Li Ziqi had written.

The other three examiners were no longer reserved and hurriedly walked over.

"I don't know!"

"I haven't seen it!"

"Homemade?"

This is only possible, and then the five examiners glanced at each other, all with envy on their faces.

This is the founding of a sect!

A calligraphy title can't run!

"Wait, maybe someone else taught her!"

One examiner speculated.

"It should be Sun Mo, if it is someone else, who can teach calligraphy to people like Li Ziqi, it must be a talented and extremely famous person, and with the new calligraphy, it has already been passed on. ”

Liu Fanxin said that Li Ziqi is a princess, but how can anyone who is qualified to teach her not be famous?

I don't know how many such people there are, and it is impossible for new calligraphy not to be passed on.

What's more, it's still an honor, who would have too much?

It's just Sun Mo.

He is really glorified and half-full, a calligrapher, but not as loud as the hand of the gods, nor as domineering as the quasi-grandmaster of the spirit pattern.

"I heard that Sun Mo seems to be in Jinling, and he has a title of calligraphy and painting, but this is a small way, and only a small range of people know about it. ”

"I also heard that when Sun Mo was taking the three-star exam at Fulong Academy, he painted a famous painting on a tree!"

"Ahh

The examiners had a lively discussion.

"Ahem!"

Liu Fan coughed vigorously a few times, what are you doing, it's the exam period now.

Several examiners, with embarrassed faces, could only glance at the handwriting on the test paper again, and then left regretfully.

Not to mention famous teachers, even if they are ordinary people, who doesn't want to be able to write a beautiful handwriting?

The candidates looked at each other, but Zhou Wenbin's face was already ugly.

Create your own calligraphy?

When he lowered his head again and looked at the scroll, Zhou Wenbin's mood was bad again.

Calm!

Calm down!

I can still win!

Is this more than knowledge, not more than calligraphy?

Anyway, it was impossible to submit the paper in advance, so Zhou Wenbin began to concentrate on depicting a highest-grade spirit pattern.

I, Zhou Wenbin, the great-grandson of Yasheng, will not lose!

Otherwise, I'll eat this desk.

......

Li Ziqi, who left the classroom, didn't know how much commotion her thin gold body had caused.

After seeing this kind of writing from the teacher for the first time, she liked it, so she practiced hard, and her intelligence and diligence made her achieve something in less than two years.

Li Ziqi left the teaching building and found that it was still early, so he walked to the playground, and the fourth game was a martial arts competition, which would be held there.

Let's familiarize yourself with the terrain first!

......

Jiang Zizhong handed in the papers a quarter of an hour ahead of schedule and walked out of the teaching building slowly.

"Checked three times, isn't it too much?"

Jiang Zizhong reviewed, so that he could come out earlier.

But that Li Ziqi shouldn't be as fast as me, right?

When he arrived at the school gate, Jiang Zizhong was not in a hurry to leave, but sat in the shade of a tree and waited, and after a while, Li Ziqi appeared in the field of vision.

The corners of Jiang Zizhong's mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, then got up, patted the soil on his clothes, hummed a little song, and left.

......

Boom!

The bell rings and the exam ends.

Liu Fan and the five of them put away the test papers, put them in bags, and then sent them to the marking room.

"When you finish grading, give me Li Ziqi's test papers!"

Liu Fan was worried and lost, so he pleaded.

"Huh?"

Wang Song was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask, what kind of nerves do you have?

What is there to ask for a candidate's paper?

"Help!"

Liu Fan gave up.

"I can't be the master!"

Wang Song shook his head.

In fact, most candidates' test papers have no preservation value, after all, this is only a one-star exam, and it is not important.

As long as there is no objection from the candidates after the results are announced, these test papers will be sealed and then destroyed every five years.

There are some children of big families who have a collecting habit and want to get their test papers back, so they can go to the person who takes care of the test papers and give some money.

After all, if you store it for so long, it can also be eaten by insects.

Of course, there are more ruthless ones, which will set a fire.

For example, Sun Mo's test paper, some people want to do this, because he is famous, and once he becomes a sub-saint, his test paper is extremely collectible.

But after inquiring, these people with ghosts found out that they had already slowed down and didn't know how many shots, and someone had already gotten rid of them.

"Master Liu, I know that Li Ziqi helped you, but it's not like that, right?"

A famous teacher surnamed Qian next to him interjected.

"Sun Mo's test papers are only collectible, who wants his apprentice's?"

"I want it!"

Liu Fan pleaded: "Help, I wrote down this favor!"