It must be so stingy

Yan Qi couldn't get up in the morning.

Last night, I tossed with Huayi for a long time, and sent her to soar through the clouds and fog several times, and it felt so cool.

Shuang'er walked in in her pajamas, looked at Hua Yi sleeping, didn't make a sound, put breakfast on the table, and whispered: "Seventh brother, get up and eat, the erudite and Confucian science has begun, Seventh Brother is not going to fight soon, it's late, Sister Qing'er should be in a hurry." ”

Yan Qi touched Hua Yi's slippery skin: "What's the hurry, you tell Xiao Yi to get up first, she gets up, and I'll get up again." ”

Shuang'er hid her face and smiled: "Where can Xiao Yi get up, he was tossed by Brother Qi until midnight, and his body bones fell apart, so he would get up, and he was afraid that he would have to walk with his legs between his legs." ”

Yan Qi: "Do you still want to walk with your legs between your legs?" How do you know? ”

Shuang'er's cheeks were crimson: "I...... I always walked with my legs between my legs. Seventh Brother is still too fierce, I am still afraid of Seventh Brother when I see ......"

Will Shuang'er still be afraid?

Yan Qi smiled evilly: "Every time you shout the loudest, you go up to the sky comfortably." ”

Shuang'er covered her face and twisted her soft waist: "Seventh brother, don't talk about it, people are uncomfortable, I'm ashamed." ”

twisted his waist like this, his pajamas were not buttoned, revealing a snow-white of the ups and downs, and Qianqian's thin waist, which was extremely attractive.

Yan Qi slept well and was full of energy, so he pulled Shuang'er into his arms.

Shuang'er screamed: "What is Brother Seven doing?" ”

Yan Qi moved his hands and feet: "I'll check it for you." ”

"Check what?"

"Check if you're walking with your legs between your legs."

"Oh, Seventh Brother, don't make it bad, you have to hurry up and fight."

"What's the hurry, I can guess with my eyes closed, this morning is the time to unpack the top three, let him pretend for a while, and I'll go again in the afternoon, it's too late."

"Oh, Brother Seven, you haven't eaten yet."

"Shuang'er is my breakfast, I'll eat you today."

Yan Qi pressed Shuang'er's soft body under him and galloped on the horse!

Hua Yi shrank aside, pretending to sleep, but his eyes secretly opened, looking at his sideburns and cheeks, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Shuang'er screamed: "Xiao Tsuba, what are you laughing at?" You peek. ”

Yan Qi shouted: "Okay, if you dare to peek, the crime will be increased by one degree, and you will be punished for coming over to serve me." ”

Shuang'er was proud and brave, and grabbed Hua Yi: "Seventh brother, enjoy it for you, you come to bully her, and I will laugh at her." ”

Yan Qi smiled evilly: "Hua Yi, take it, eat me with an overlord gun." ”

"Brother Seven, don't do it."

……

Pick up the star building.

Erudite Confucianism begins the exam.

Before Yan Qi came, it really became the moment for Sanjia to perform alone.

Xie Sanjia chose to admit cowardice last night, and he was unwilling to compete, which means that the shameless spirit will be carried out to the end.

After a sleepless night's run-in last night, his face became more and more thick.

He made up his mind.

The most important thing is to clear the level, and you can do without the rest.

As long as he clears the customs, defeats Yan Qi, enters the sixth part, and gets An Qing, he will be the final winner.

And one more saying: winner takes all.

As long as you win the competition, the reputation behind you will slowly make up for it.

Xie Sanjia has been secretly ridiculed since he entered the Star Picking Tower.

"Look, the Rat King is here."

"The world's first talent? Hehe, the world's first rat king? ”

"Compared with Yan Qi, there is really a difference."

Gossip and rumors.

Xie Sanjia's face was red and hot, and he was very embarrassed.

Although he was prepared and cheeky, embarrassment was inevitable.

Xie Sanjia resisted the urge to go crazy and began to break through.

Level 1: Playing chess.

He and Brother Lai casually played a few games and won two games.

Hush!

Boos erupted below.

"The Rat King has won."

"I'm on, I can win too."

"The mentally retarded contest."

……

Xie Sanjia covered his ears and went up to the second floor to try calligraphy and painting.

Won again.

I went up to the third floor and tried my math.

Won again.

Fourth floor.

Compare literature.

Still won.

Supporters of Brother Lai, Tokugawa Taisan, Mengge, Park Taixian and others, as well as the students, applauded for the dismissal of the top three and appealed for a while.

"Congratulations to Xie Jieyuan, breaking through four levels in a row."

"Xie Xie Yuan is powerful and domineering."

"It is worthy of being the first talent in the world, since the opening of the Erudite Confucianism, no one has been able to clear the customs, and Xie Jieyuan is very likely to be the first person to clear the customs."

……

Gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing in unison.

Xie Sanjia was particularly proud, and walked to the fifth floor according to the process.

On the fifth floor, An Qing is the examination room.

It stands to reason that he is going to come here to be crowned once.

Clearing the four major champions is already a supreme glory, and you can get a golden pen.

This golden pen is not simple, not only gold, but also given by the emperor.

It's like a yellow coat.

Out of the common.

Xie Sanjia held his head high and went up to the fifth floor, followed by many shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Dahua Caizi followed behind, booing, and all of them looked indignant, very indignant at the cheating behavior of Xie Sanjia and Brother Lai.

Zhao Hong, Tang Bufan, Chen Qiao, and Guoping sat on the chairs on the ceremonial platform on the fifth floor, looking at the invincible Xie Sanjia, shaking their heads and sighing.

"I didn't expect that the serious and sacred Erudite Hongru Examination, in the end, was exploited by someone, and the gold content was greatly reduced."

"It's a joke. The original intention of the establishment of Erudite Confucianism was to select capable officials and serve the country, but now opportunistic people are showing their heads, how is it good. ”

"If this crooked wind is allowed to blow, Erudite Confucianism will not do it."

……

A few people sighed.

An Qing's expression was indifferent, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she was very calm.

With such a demure appearance, when it comes to her state of mind, she is a level higher than Tang Bufan's four.

Xie Sanjia stood in the center of the hall and looked at An Qing with a smug expression.

In the light of the eyes, there is a strong sense of aggression.

"Miss An Qing, I have already passed the exam of the four major champions, and I will not be given a golden pen."

The geniuses rebuked loudly.

"You cannot give him a pen of gold, for it defiles the sanctity of it."

"If you clear the customs by cheating, you have no right to get the gold pen."

"I can't give it, I have to chill the world's talents."

……

The crowd was outraged.

Tang Bufan, Guopingren, Zhao Hong, and Chen Qiao stood up one after another, and said in unison: "Don't give a golden pen." ”

Xie Sanjia was on fire, and his face was full of fierceness: "I have cleared the customs, why don't you give me a golden pen?" Do you want to break the rules of erudition and Confucianism? ”

"Guoping people, Tang Bufan, Chen Qiao, Zhao Hong, you are also the patriarchs of the erudite and Confucian family, today, you actually rely on the old and sell the old, forcibly oppress people with power, and oppress me as a junior, which shows how despicable your behavior is, how bad your conduct is, and how dirty your thinking is."

Tang Bufan and the four of them were despised by Xie Sanjia, and they were speechless to refute it.

An Qing is also in a dilemma.

Suddenly, there was a hearty laugh from below: "Xie Xie Yuan wants a golden pen, give it to him, why be so stingy, isn't it just a pen." ”

Hearing this voice, Xie Sanjia chuckled in his heart.

An Qingmei's eyes flashed with joy, and she greeted her in small steps: Seventh brother