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Chapter 3

Chi Jingxi, who was held in her palm, was more fierce than the big rooster Wen Yantong dreamed of killing.

However, if you provoke a big rooster, you will only be beaten at most, but if you provoke Chi Jingxi, you will be beaten to death!

She just looked up and then quickly lowered her head. She looked into the palm of her hand and found that it was the gravel that had pulled off the little marquis' cloak from the cloak of the little marquis.

No wonder it shines when I saw it in the morning.

Wen Yantong hurriedly held the palm of his hand, holding his wooden bowl in his other hand, and quickly got up and took several steps back.

The villain, who was very angry by Wen Yantong, also ran out of the canteen. After seeing Chi Jingxi, the anger was so scared that he immediately rushed back. He immediately changed into a pleasing smile and sued Wen Yantong.

"San Young Master, this kid is very brave. I just advised him to respect you in the canteen, but he was ungrateful and spitting into my meal and insulting my parents..."

Chi Jingxi frowned, "Why are you again?"

His tone was uncovered and bored, which made the complainant's villain instantly terrified, and he stuttered, "I, I'll have a meal."

"Academy is not a place where you can flatter you by placing high and slandering low, and take the opportunity to flatter. If you don't want to study, pack up your things as soon as possible and get out of the academy." Chi Jingxi has been in the upper hand all year round, and when she is angry, she really makes people feel oppressed.

He is obviously only an eighteen-year-old boy.

This is an important role in the first book she encountered after she wore the book.

Chi Jingxi is different from everyone else. He is a person who is truly a lover. Other characters, even the male and female protagonists, have tolerate and sad past events.

Anything Chi Jingxi wanted was carried to her. Therefore, no one in Chaoge City dared to oppose Chi Jingxi.

Although Chi Jingxi's tone was not very heavy at the moment, it still made the villain sweat. He didn't dare to fight any bad ideas, so he hurriedly said yes.

However, in just a moment, Wen Yantong had already pulled away with a gravel in his hand.

When she found that the person she had sneaked out would not sue her little complaint at this time and touched Chi Jingxi's bad temper, Wen Yantong survived the disaster without any danger.

On the way back, Wen Yantong was still in fear. After she arrived at the dormitory, she found a small wooden box to put the glass stone that had been pinching all the way in her palm.

The things that were pulled off from the little marquis were all precious.

After this incident, the villain who was provoking trouble finally calmed down. Wen Yantong was very peaceful for the next two days.

But what followed was the class division test.

After regardless of officials and civilians, the college divided the school into four levels: A, B, C, and D. There are six schools in each level, and the worst Class D Six is ​​Wen Yantong's goal.

There are three types of ink pen tests: Ming characters, Ming calculations, and Ming methods.

Simply put, it is papers, mathematics, and law.

Wen Yantong was stunned for half an hour when she held the pen and looked at a piece of white paper. She fainted from a large piece of ink.

When he handed in the last book, the ink stains were quite eye-catching. When the Master's stern eyes came, Wen Yantong looked straight and pretended to be a fool.

Fortunately, she is good at arithmetic, so she is very troublesome when filling out the answers. Wen Yantong was very careful and handed in a relatively satisfactory answer sheet.

The last method is to test the night before, Wen Yantong caught a cold due to restless sleeping position at night. When she was woken up by the rooster crowing in the morning, she had a severe headache.

She forced herself to wear clothes and wash clothes with her tired clothes. She glanced at the sky before dawn, slowly put on her pen, ink, paper and ink, and waited until the sky was dawn before going out.

The cold weather is so cold in the winter, and the stone bricks on the road are frost-filled, so it is quite unstable to walk, so Wen Yantong walks even slower.

Anyway, I will sit there all the time, which is a waste of time, so it would be better not to go.

She thought it made sense, so she became more and more distorted. She was afraid that she would be caught by her master on the road, so she deliberately walked to the side.

Finally, I walked into a forest. The sun was already shining brightly. The trees in front were tied with ropes, like signs of prohibiting progress.

She stopped and when the cool breeze blew, her snot flowed down.

Wen Yantong then realized that she had made a stupid and wrong decision.

Although it was boring to sit in the exam hall, it was at least warm, not better than this cold wasteland?

She immediately turned around and wanted to go to the exam now.

But who knew that her right leg was hurting so much that she was kicked by Wu Fuzi. She walked squintingly and didn't know which piece of land covered with Chenshuang.

I caught off guard and slid down the slope!

She was shocked and stretched out her hand randomly. She grabbed the rope on the way and pressed down for a while. The rope tightened suddenly, bearing the pressure from her.

As soon as his lower body soared into the air, Wen Yantong screamed and burst out of his mouth. When he turned around, he was shocked and sweated in cold sweat.

Good guy! No wonder I tied a rope!

There was a big pit below! The soil seemed to have just been turned over, and it was obvious that the college wanted to build something here.

Wen Yantong didn't want to fall and twist her muscles or bones, nor did she want to roll over mud, so she called for help, "Help--"

I just wanted to go to a remote place, but now I suffered a great loss. I shouted several times but couldn't call anyone.

I would have gone to the exam honestly if I knew it!

Where is this bad luck going?!

Wen Yantong hung by the pit for two quarters of an hour, and her voice was clamoring, and the construction worker came.

When she saw someone, her eyes turned green and she kept shouting, "Brother! Brother, save me quickly! I can't hold on!"

The guy saw her half of her body hanging by the pit, stretched her neck and shouted with a blushing face. He hurriedly threw the guy on his body to the ground and carried her up.

Wen Yantong didn't care whether the mud would stick to her body, and lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Little scholar, how did you fall here? This is far from your school." The guy who was doing things asked.

"I wanted to find a quiet place to recite the letter in the morning, so I came here." Wen Yantong opened her eyes and talked nonsense. After she had enough rest, she thanked her repeatedly, got up and limped away.

On the afternoon of the same day, the Master found her and severely criticized her for her lack of exams. Fortunately, Wen Yantong admitted her mistake and was relieved of the punishment.

But before leaving, she told her that the missed exam had been recorded and she still had to take the make-up exam.

Wen Yantong almost collapsed! She hung up by the pit for half an hour! She still had to take the exam for Mingxue!

So what was she trying to fight for her life by the pit early in the morning?

The depressed Xiaowen lay on the bed early and used her dream to heal the pain.

At first, her arms did not feel pain, but after she went back to sleep, her arms were like they were hit by a hammer inch by one.

She grinned in pain.

Misfortunes never come alone, and we will test martial arts the next day.

Wen Yantong stood in the martial arts field, staring at the people shooting arrows at the target with a dull look on their faces, and rubbing their snot that was about to flow down from time to time.

Only one test in martial arts is done, and each person has three arrows to get the best score as the final score.

The lively scenes around had nothing to do with her. Wen Yantong was thinking heavily whether he could shoot the arrow out.

As I read the number one by one, it was Wen Yantong's turn soon.

She took the bow and arrow handed over by Wu Fuzi, and her hand began to tremble as soon as she lifted it, accompanied by intermittent throbbing.

Coincidentally, the martial artist was the one who had grabbed her and killed the chicken before. He glanced at her and whispered, "Don't be nervous, just calm down and shoot three arrows."

Wen Yantong responded with a serious expression.

After standing on the exam position, Wen Yantong realized that she could not see the target clearly. She fiddled with the arrow in her hand and listened to the signal of Wu Master starting the exam, "Put the arrow and lift the bow!"

She bent her bow and arrow like others, but her arms began to shake wildly as soon as she exerted force, like a sieve, and her movements were so big that others started to laugh at her.

Wu Fuzi walked behind her, "Eelbow, shoulder, neck, how do you learn it on weekdays?"

Wen Yantong was frightened when she heard his voice. Her legs were still hurting, so she quickly straightened her back.

Unfortunately, her arms hurt so much, and she had never touched the bow and arrow, so the two arrows in front were terrible.

One arrow fell at her feet, and one arrow fell on the road. She just wanted to shoot the three arrows quickly, regardless of the result.

In a corner of the martial arts field, Chi Jingxi stood in front of the bow and archery wiping the bow in her hand.

Cheng Xin beside him suddenly burst out laughing.

Chi Jingxi asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Xin smiled and said, "Look at that kid, it's like shaking a flagpole."

Chi Jingxi raised his eyelids and looked at him, and saw Wen Yantong standing in the exam seat, his arms were shaking very obviously, and an arrow fell on his feet.

But the target in front of her was empty.

Chi Jingxi only glanced at it, and was not interested in continuing to look. She lowered her head and wiped her bow, and said carelessly, "The two arms are mostly useless for chopsticks, they are just waste."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Fuzi's arrow command sounded, and with the sound of "dong", Cheng Xin's surprised voice also came.
Chapter completed!
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