The Anarchic Consort Chapter 168: She is determined to lose?

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But is he so assured that the other party will not overtake him?

Without waiting for the papers to be collected, let the master hand in the files first.

Hey...

As the old saying goes, he is a disciple who is good at everything, but he is too impatient and defiant.

But that is Murong Changfeng's early submission of papers, making the bottom sound like boiled boiling water, and the sound is loud.

"The son is set to win, hahaha! Until now, the woman hasn't even moved the pen!"

People noticed that Helian Weiwei who was standing by the side did not even move the pen. She just turned the martial arts parts flexibly with her fingers, her thin lips seemed to be smiling, she didn't know she was thinking. Something.

The referee frowned, and faintly reminded: "There is not much time for this competition. I hope that the contestants will speed up. If the time is not yet handed in, we will be judged as eliminated."

Maybe I finally know I'm nervous.

Helian Weiwei finally picked up the brush, but her willow eyebrows were wrinkled, and she seemed to find it difficult to write this question.

Euan Mingxiang, who was standing not far away watching the battle, sighed: "This kind of question is really too difficult for a novice martial artist."

"The old **** also thinks that the excellent college won this competition?" The shadow smiled slightly: "Now it is estimated that the excellent college has really displayed their own strength, but the poor people are also good. Now, it’s not too embarrassing to lose a game if you can compare Yuyuan to this point."

"There is still a fifth of the time left." The master judge looked at the burning sandalwood, and squeezed a cold sweat for Helian Weiwei.

You can see Helian Weiwei, who seems to be still fighting with the brush.

The people in the audience have already laughed: "What I say, she will definitely make a fool of herself."

"It was originally a joke that someone who relied on the upper position of the flatter to participate in the martial arts competition was originally a joke."

"Sister Jiao'er, you also stop her from clicking."

Helian Jiaoer smiled gently and softly: "How can I stop her, the eldest sister always likes this kind of occasion."

The implication is that Helian Weiwei likes to show off.

Of course, the ladies of the officialdom heard it too, and they picked up the shaking fans to cover the sarcasm of their mouths.

The little seventh prince looked at the southeast corner of his head, and found that his third brother's eyes were deeper than ever.

Are there any later moves?

Seems to notice the gaze of the villain.

Bali Jiajue slowly raised his eyes.

The little seventh prince had a whole meal, and immediately sat upright with his small body, his round and round teeth, really staring at the stands.

Um...

Why does he always think that woman's expression is especially like the expression when the dean assigns him homework.

He doesn't like to write either!

Especially write large paragraphs!

Just think about it, he feels terrible!

Is the woman so slow because she is not good at writing?

The seventh prince had a bare head and frowned his little brow fiercely. After the competition is over, he must get to know this woman well. .

After all, it is very difficult to find someone in the college who is even worse than his writing!

(Helian Weiwei:......Because of this reason, she must not be happy to meet her!)

The last bit of incense fell to the ground.

Slap!

Helian Weiwei finally put down the brush before the incense burned.

Murong Changfeng glanced at her coldly: "Luck is good." He thought she would definitely be eliminated, but he didn't expect to let her catch up in the last time.

However, even so, she would only be a joke.

She has a few kilograms and a few taels, he knows better than anyone else.

The last time she was in Wuxiu City, she was just a blind cat and a dead mouse.

Looking at her writing the test paper this time, it was obvious that she was embarrassed.

She made up all the answers that were indefinitely handed in.

Heh, people like her are indeed only worthy of that poor boy.

Just...

Murong Changfeng looked at the side face that seemed to be covered with light in the sun, his hands were tight, and he said uncontrollably: "Helian Weiwei, I'll give you one last chance. If you look back, Ben Shizi will remember the old feelings of the past, so that you will not lose so miserably."

"Hahaha, woman, what did I hear, this man made you look back in such a way." Yuan Ming's voice came out from the fantasy space, his eyes were evil: "How? You want to become a multitude Is the lady of the world eye-catching?"

Helian Weiwei faintly retracted her eyes and placed it on Murong Changfeng’s body. She smiled softly, as if answering Yuan Ming’s words, and as if saying to Murong Changfeng: "This is simply The best joke I have ever heard."

Murong Changfeng's back suddenly stiffened, and his handsome profile became gloomy at that moment.

The voices of the two people are very small, and the others don’t know what they said

I saw them standing side by side. There was an unexplained lingering taste in such a posture.

"No way, that woman can't forget the son of the world, but the short waiting time has to catch up with the son of the world. It really opened the eyes of us people." A normal The girl who liked Murong Changfeng sneered, and her words clearly looked down upon Helian Weiwei.

The person sitting next to her, who is also an excellent hospital, smiled lightly: "I think I have lost, and I am letting Shizi comfort her."

"The son will not comfort a trash." The girl blew her Danhong fingers: "She is obviously here to make a joke. After the answer is announced, let's wait to see her ashamed! "

Nangong Lie listened to those discussions, Nangong Lie pretended to sigh, and leaned back at random, with his hands behind his head, his thin lips with evil spirits, and he looked towards Baili Jiajue intentionally or unintentionally. Past: "Hey, unforgettable old love, unforgettable old love. It seems that I have to prepare to play for a while, but love will make a woman completely lose her judgment, even the enemy. The captain is obviously planning to release the water, Ajue, What do you say?"

Bai Li Jiajue was a little careless. He leaned slightly, his dark eyes flashed across a strange expanse, and he fell into thinking. Suddenly he folded his hands, supported his chin, and the corners of his mouth, slowly pulling There was a cold smile: "I said, you better shut up."

Speaking, he stood up.

"Ajue, where are you going!" Nangong Lie was excited. Are you going to a duel? In order to grab a woman or something!

Bai Li Jiajue looked back, even wearing a long windbreaker, he can still feel his straight back, clear and strong texture, that pure and determined ancient breath, which has been vividly expressed on his body to this day. That is the elegance accumulated over the years, he slowly curled his thin lips, his eyes showed a demon-cool light on Helian Weiwei's body...