Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 692: A peasant girl who doesn’t want to be the number one scholar is not a good princess (54)

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Looking from Tong Su's perspective, he was walking slowly, and every time she looked up, he happened to be looking at someone else's answer sheet.

However, 666 can see everything from God's perspective, so it can easily see that the man, who looks fierce and cruel, is actually looking secretly in the direction of the young lady. !

Every time the young lady raised her head, he would quickly turn away to look at others. But when the young lady stopped looking at him, he would stare at the young lady without blinking. His eyes were as fierce and greedy as a wolf, and he seemed to have evil intentions. !

【Scheming! Black belly! Boss, you actually have such a side! Huohuo, look at him, I never thought that BOSS could be such a person! 】

It screamed and called Huohuo, but the little fat bird ignored it. It turned around and saw the little fat bird sleeping soundly holding the arrow.

That was the weapon arrow that Tong Su put in the space. She had used the weapon coupon to draw it out before. She didn't use it much, but the little fat bird took notice of it. She took it out again and again, took it into its nest and hugged it to sleep.

When Tong Su saw this, she didn't care much anymore. She didn't need it anyway, so she let Huo Huo play with it.

666 couldn't get angry by shouting, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and continue watching the live broadcast of the mission.

When Tong Su looked up with a smile, Jin Wenting felt something. He pretended not to care, as if he was really here to review the examination room, and stopped to look at the students' answer sheets.

At this moment, he happened to walk next to Tong Su's classmate Xu Yincheng. Xu Yincheng was concentrating on writing Zhiyi with his head down, and didn't even notice Jin Wenting approaching.

Jiaoyu said in a low voice: "This is one of the most outstanding students in our county school. If the question is within the scope of the Five Classics, he will be either first or second every time! Even if he gets the first place in the province, , can also be ranked high..."

Jin Wenting did not like the elegant Four Books and Five Classics, but at least he had read it a few times. When he looked down, he knew that the teachings were good.

This student wrote very carefully every stroke. He had finished writing all the topics and topics, and was starting to write the lecture. The content was detailed and closely related to the topic, and he wrote very well.

He couldn't help but feel worried. From the urgent letter sent by his subordinates, he learned that Qingzhai was going to compete with students from the county school. This student wrote well, but what about her?

He had confidence in her, but his concern was too deep and he still couldn't control his nervousness.

"However," the instructor smiled, "the best one is actually here!"

As soon as I stretched out my hand, facing the direction, it was Tong Su’s room!

Jin Wenting's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to walk over immediately. He coughed twice and said as if he didn't care, "Then let's go over and have a look."

When he walked to the room, he didn't look at Tong Su, but turned to Yao Jinrong's room opposite Tong Su.

On the snow-white paper, not a single word was left. Yao Jinrong, sitting in front of the desk, clutching a pen, was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his body was shaking like chaff.

This is what the Xinbao said, the person who took the lead in making things difficult for Qing Zhai? !

The man's eyes suddenly burst out with the coldness of a ferocious wolf, and his whole body exuded deadly killing intent, like the cold light of a blade, ready to cut the person opposite him in half at any time!

If Yao Jinrong felt something, he looked up and saw the murderous intent in Jin Wenting's eyes. There was a bang in his mind, his heart seemed to be clutched, he had difficulty breathing, and his whole body was as cold as immersed in ice water.

This man, I want to kill him——

"Oh, this is also a student from the county school?"

He heard the man's cold voice, with a touch of ridicule: "What are the admission standards for the county school? Is this kind of person who can't write a word worthy of entering the county school?"