In the hall of Taoism, the bachelor's head was buried, and the sound of writing was rustling.

Xuebo and Wang Mo were divided into two groups, each of whom was on the exam, and they never had any contact with each other.

After all, I had a very unpleasant quarrel in the lobby before. While Si Ye was humiliated, he was scolded and scolded.

But in the end, the side of being scolded was even more severely damaged.

Specifically, wherever Pang Mu went, Wang Mo would consciously let go and stay away.

So in the end, Pang Mu protected Tan Ying behind him. Seeing that Tan Ying was disassembling in two moments, he couldn't help but nod.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, Tan Ying sighed again.

"Hmm?" Pang Mumeng turned back, "What? Is there a problem with the question?"

Hearing this question, the ink people around him also raised their ears and looked over without much friendliness.

However, Tan Ying did not notice the subtle situation and just shook her head calmly.

No problem, it's just too simple.

I was sighing for wasting two moments of my life.

The most difficult question in the whole article is not sad about the second question in Fanhua.

Not only are there few clever numbers, but the physics questions also require no numbers. I just want you to describe them briefly.

For example, a wooden ball and an iron ball slide down the slope from two mountain tops of the heights, and a valley passing through the middle, allowing you to describe the movement and final state of the two balls throughout the whole process.

Or you may ask you to explain why the light appears in two colors on peaches and plums.

Of course, the latter question is quite advanced in nature, but considering the existing foundation, it is very impressive to answer the "reflection and absorption".

In short, let alone the question is a very good test, the knife ended before it was even sheathed.

But on the other hand, if someone who has been in the education system for more than ten years, when he is born, someone breaks the knowledge of his predecessors and feeds them to you, what qualifications do he have to look down on such a test question?

It’s better to be arrogant and impatient, and fight steadily, and not rush to compete.

After such self-reflection, Tan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, put down the pen, and raised her hand gently: "Submit the paper."

He was calm and calm in this series of actions.

However, such posture and expression are a different flavor in the eyes of Wang Ji Mozhe.

No matter how you taste it, you will look down on the Mohist theory. You will write and return it in two seconds, and you will never even fill it with water once.

If it were ordinary bachelors, they would have to question them in class.

But in front of me, Tan Ying was doing this.

He had done too many things, and this matter seemed to be no big deal, not to mention that there was a Pang Mu standing behind him... This sentence was questioned, and I was afraid that it would be returned ten times.

The ink masters had to swallow this and wait for the papers to be reviewed before "reading well".

Just as they were about to collect the test paper for the sandalwood, Si Qinghuang next to her also raised her hand and panted and said, "Submit the paper."

The Mozhe, who had just calmed down, suddenly his face sank again.

Can't teach Tan Ying a lesson, or can't teach you a lesson?

But before they could go forward, they saw Si Qinghuang getting up by herself, swept the empty master's eyes, and walked out like a great revenge.

The Mozhe was about to come forward to exclaim, but he saw Pang Mu stopping: "This is the 107th bachelor's chief, can you answer quickly?"

"..." Mozhe's face was full of suffocation, why do you care about her?

"Isn't you still collecting the papers?" Pang Mu retorted.

"Yes, yes..." The Mozhe inexplicably followed the instructions.

Although theories are different, people like Pang Mu will not suffer any loss if they are involved in any way.

Tan Ying naturally left the venue under the cover of Pang Mu, and stepped out of the lobby with Si Qinghuang.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Si Qinghuang seemed to have stopped a war, and turned around happily and tiredly: "Look, I'm not afraid."

Before Tan Ying could answer, she heard a voice floating from her side.

"What are you afraid of? Am I?"

Si Qinghuang suddenly shrank and looked ahead tremblingly, not daring to turn her head.

There is no doubt that the voice came from Si Baimao who returned in parallel with Han Sun.

Si Baimao only walked over slowly and said with a calm smile: "Princess, when you see you today, it seems that my years of education is in vain."

"…………………” Si Qinghuang still did not turn her head, just stared in front of her and said in a trembling voice, "Education? After you leave, they will be crazy, die..."

"Demon-Suppressing Museum"

"This is how people lose their value." Si Baimao asked softly, "What about you, now you have no value, how can you give up Yue and cause trouble for Qin?"

"I... have long been...I'm not afraid of your plan...Wei Panzi told me that value is not defined by others, only by myself..." Si Qinghuang said with a heavy breath, "I am now practicing and seeking Taoism... Some things are done...I am better than ever..."

"I wonder which school you are studying now and what path you are seeking?"

"..." Si Qinghuang stagnated.

"Look, you can't find your way." Si Baimao laughed, "The value of 'princess' is not what I define, but what people all over the world have defined. Let's go back to Yue, marrying a certain young master of Chu is your only value. Seeking the way is a man's business. I don't know how many people have wasted the support of the resources you have spent."

Si Qinghuang's nose suddenly felt sore, she shook her head like a collapse, unconsciously shrank behind Tan Ying, grabbed his clothes and stopped talking.

call……

Tan Ying only breathed a sigh of relief, and then took another step, protecting Si Qinghuang, spread his hands, looked at Si Baimao and smiled, "Okay, now I'm in charge of this matter."

Han Sun wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Han Sun thought about many opportunities for these two people to do, but he didn't expect this.

Si Baimao was also secretly shocked when she saw Tan Ying's relaxed look.

The news before coming was clearly... Tan Ying was already with Ying Li or Fan Huashi?

Why did my sister get involved?!

"Tan Ying, you are destroying my respectful teacher and messing with my ink museum. It can be said that it is for the purpose of mathematics and principle." Si Baimao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Where is my master's name? Are you and my sister..."

"Stop the sound." Tan Ying raised his hand and pointed to the hall, "I don't care what you did, nor do I want to hear you say nonsense. I'm tired, come on - talk to the table, and don't talk to it."

"Tan Ying..." Si Baimao's face suddenly became dark, "Are you going to compete with me Mo?"

"Whatever you think, just go to the table if you talk, just go to the table, and don't talk." Tan Ying sneered, "I've tried too many riddles and can't understand people's words?"

"Have you thought about what happened next?" Si Baimao showed a ruthless attitude, "I have both learned from Fengtian and inherited..."

Before he finished speaking, Tan Ying yelled:

"Can't you hear it? Then I'll make a louder sound!

"If you talk, go to the table, just don't talk!"

Suddenly.

The bachelors who were immersed in answering questions were shocked and looked up.

Those who are good at learning are even more shocked.

Under the pressure of the whole hall, Si Baimao raised her hand, but froze in the air again.

After a moment of pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "I came to guide the way and did not make any talk."

After saying that, he left with his sleeves.

The whole audience was stunned.

Even Han Sun was stunned, and even Tan Ying himself was stunned.

I've been holding it in for so long.

Just...this is it?

So they were all pretending?

Even Si Qinghuang had regained language skills. She looked at Si Baimao's back and sighed: "So...it's so simple..."

In the hall, Pang Mu was even more gloating and said to the Mozhe beside him: "Are you going to let such a person be a giant? Does he have the power of Wu Shu and Fan Ya's slightest?"

All the mos bowed their heads with hatred and said nothing.

...

Tan Ying and Si Qinghuang returned to the courtyard all the way, and only then did they see that Xiao Qian was waiting in front of the door.

Xiao Qian saw Si Qinghuang from afar and rushed over: "How are you okay? Can you still talk?"

"Can, can, can..." Si Qinghuang also hugged Xiao Qianxi and said, "I was so scared that I was too scared... I didn't expect that he was the one who was even more afraid..."

"Ha?" Xiao Qian said in confusion, "Who is Si Baimao afraid of?"

"Hehe." Tan Ying took a step immediately, "Of course it's your Master Tan."

"???? Didn't he come to seek revenge?"
To be continued...