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The results of the literary test are announced one after another. The highest score is five points, passing score is three points, and those below three points are directly eliminated.

The deputy dean serves as a judge, starting from the first group of contestants and scoring on the spot.

"One group, four points! Two groups, two points..."

Some are happy, some are sad.

"Three groups, five points!"

The Zhao sisters embraced each other happily. With a score of five points in the literary test, they were more confident about entering the martial arts test. Thinking, the two of them did not forget to cast a provocative glance in the direction of Jia Lan, even if someone

Even if she helps her cheat, she won't be able to defeat their sisters, because they rely on their real strength. When the actual martial arts test comes, who else can help her cheat?

Jialan ignored them. She was more concerned about their group's literary test results now.

"Twenty groups, five points!"

As cheers rang out, Mu Siyuan pretended to be cool and looked at his companions calmly, but in fact the corners of his mouth were already raised to the sky.

"Jialan, they all got five points, can we pass?" Song Qian'er looked at the other players who got five points with envy, and at the same time she was worried about her own results.

Jialan did not reply to her, and waited confidently for the vice-dean to announce the results. The results of the previous forty groups were announced one by one, and half of them were eliminated. It seemed that not everyone paid attention to theoretical study.

"Group 42..." It was finally their turn. The vice-dean looked at their answers and his eyes were obviously stunned. He raised his head, glanced at Jialan with a strange look, lowered his head, took another hard look at the answers, and scored.

The score has been stuck in my throat for a long time, and I can't say it...

"Vice Dean, do you have any questions?" Jialan asked calmly.

The deputy dean twitched the corner of his mouth several times and shook his head: "No problem!"

"Then please rate it!" Jialan smiled harmlessly.

The vice-dean took a few deep breaths, thought about it for a while, and finally said: "Forty-two groups... five points!"

Jialan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he smiled at the deputy dean: "Thank you, vice dean!"

Song Qian'er excitedly held Jialan's hand, her little face full of excitement.

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Qingqing observed the deputy dean's expression and felt that something was going on inside. The two sisters came over together, "Vice dean, we ask that their questions and answers be made public. If there are any problems with their answers, we ask that

The deputy dean can give a fair score!”

Jialan smiled faintly: "You are questioning the conduct of the vice-dean by saying this? The vice-dean is highly respected, so how can he treat grading and assessment carelessly? You can't even respect your teachers, how can you be qualified to enter Tianyi Academy?

"

"Jialan, don't stop making excuses! There is clearly something wrong with your question, do you dare to show it so that everyone can take a closer look?" Zhao Qingqing said reluctantly.

Without waiting for Jialan to answer, Zhao Qinglan took advantage of everyone not paying attention and skillfully stole their questions and answers and showed them off in her hands: "Everyone, come and look! These are the questions for their group, and the questions for other groups.

totally different!"

Zhao Qinglan raised her voice proudly and began to read: "Please tell me the name of one of the Eight Young Masters of Haotian. If you meet one of the Eight Young Masters, what kind of spiritual magic will you use to defeat him?

"

There were boos all around, there was indeed something fishy about the essay exam!

"Let me read their answer again, ice spear..." Zhao Qinglan continued to read proudly. As soon as she read two words, a strange expression appeared on her face, and she glanced at her like a monster.

Jialan, I finally know why the vice-dean showed such a strange expression just now.

"What ice spear? Why don't you continue reading?" Zhao Qingqing asked curiously.

Zhao Qinglan cleared her throat again, suppressed her blush, and said in a trembling voice: "The ice spear is strong, the chrysanthemum is broken, the Eighth Young Master is covered with wounds!"

For a moment, the scene was silent, leaving only the howling cold wind...

Feng Tianyu's back tightened suddenly, and she felt the urge to kill someone!

"Hahahahahaha... Xiao Lanlan, you are so talented! So poetic!" A series of bold laughter came from Feng Tiance's mouth, and he laughed so hard that his eyes were full of suspicion.

I burst into tears, even laughing out loud.

The deputy dean, who had been holding it in so hard, finally couldn't help it and laughed loudly.

The ice spear is strong, the chrysanthemum is broken, the Eighth Young Master is covered with wounds!

From then on, these twelve words spread in the Haotian Continent, and later reached the ears of the Eighth Young Master, which also brought a lot of trouble to Jialan...

Song Qian'er blushed with embarrassment and tugged at the corner of Jialan's clothes, looking at a loss. Although it was Jialan's idea, she was the one who wrote it.

Jialan patted her hand and told her to calm down. She didn't think there was any problem. Instead, she felt that her answer was neat, contrasting and artistic!

After the chaos, Zhao Qinglan suppressed her blush, held up the "evidence" in her hand, and angrily shouted: "Jialan, what else do you have to say now? Have you admitted that you cheated?"

Jia Lan raised his eyebrows and shook his head innocently: "I don't know what you are talking about? What you just read was just a short poem that I wrote in my spare time. Does writing a short poem count as cheating?"

She unhurriedly stretched out a finger, tapped twice on the back of the so-called "evidence" in Zhao Qinglan's hand, and said: "Well, the one on the back is my answer!"

Zhao Qinglan was obviously stunned and turned the white paper over in disbelief. Sure enough, there was an answer behind the white paper. What was written on it was the difference between the five attribute spiritual arts of wind, thunder, water, fire and wood.

The discussion of the shortcomings and special techniques is exactly the same as other people's problems.

"You... how is it possible? You must be cheating!" Zhao Qinglan looked at the white paper back and forth, unwilling to believe that they actually kept such a hand? She was very unwilling, and finally caught Jialan's handle.

How could you just let her hide away?

Zhao Qingqing frowned and took a deep breath, knowing that the situation was over now and they would have no way to catch Jialan. She tugged at her sister and hinted with her eyes that there would be a martial arts test below, and they still had a chance to deal with it.

Jialan.

Jialan looked at the two sisters, holding their lips together and smiling lightly with a victor's attitude.

A small storm passed quickly, and now came the final martial arts test.

Jialan did not expect that she would encounter Mu Siyuan's team in the first match. Although she had not faced him head-on, she could roughly judge from Mu Siyuan's usual aura and pace.

Yuan's strength is impressive.

To be honest, Jialan didn't have a good impression of Mu Siyuan, but he didn't have any bad feelings either.

When fighting with a group of them, she tried to stay calm and go all out. This was respect for her opponent and herself.

Mu Siyuan is good at swordsmanship. From the badge he wears on his waist, it can be seen that he is already a fourth-level swordsman. Among his peers, his talent in swordsmanship is already very good, just because he has a spirit on it.
Chapter completed!