Yan Xiaomo bit the pen and looked at the snow-white rice paper, not knowing what to write, the people on her left and right were already writing brushes and brushes.

The topics of the literature class and the martial arts class are different, and the topics of the literature class are more difficult than those of the martial arts class.

When everyone was seriously answering the questions, Yan Xiaomo was the only one in this playground who was looking around.

Yan Xiaomo was looking for people with common strength in the vast sea of people, but she didn't find it.

There are almost no people in the entire academy who have blank exam papers like her.

It seems that there are too many excellent people in this school, and there are not many who are as bad as her.

Yan Xiaomo looked at the white flower's paper, and finally took the brush and wrote a poem on the white flower's paper.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

After finishing, Yan Xiaomo put down the brush with satisfaction.

Under Zhuge Liang's tutelage, her handwriting is getting better and better, at least she can recognize what she writes.

After Huang Fuqi finished writing, he looked up at Yan Xiaomo's back, his position was behind Yan Xiaomo, and he happened to see Yan Xiaomo's back.

The eldest princess stood up, walked around the bottom twice, and then returned to her position, barely saying a word in the process.

Yan Xiaomo originally thought that the eldest princess would come to the following to communicate with everyone face-to-face, but in the end, Yan Xiaomo thought too much, and they didn't say a word.

As the dean rang the bell, everyone began to leave, and there were people who specialized in collecting test papers to collect test papers.

Yan Xiaomo originally got up to leave, but suddenly found that her name was missing from the test paper, so she wrote her name on it.

After writing her name, Yan Xiaomo got up and left.

When Huang Fuyi passed by Yan Xiaomo's table, he saw Yan Xiaomo's poem, the poem was not bad, his eyes fell on the name below, his body was slightly stunned, his brows were furrowed, that name seemed a little familiar!

"Yan Xiaomo, Yan Xiaomo, Yan Mo......" Huang Fuyi muttered a few times in a low voice, and suddenly thought of the name of the princess who had not passed through the door that he had inquired about the seventh brother before, and it seemed that her name was Yan Xiaomo.

Is all this a coincidence? How could Yan Mo be a woman?

Huang Fuyi's heart was shocked, and he remembered the way Yan Mo wore women's clothes yesterday, and his heart couldn't stop beating.

Yan Mo, Yan Mo turned out to be Yan Xiaomo, that is, the future princess of the seventh brother.

Thinking of this, Huang Fuyi suddenly felt a sigh of relief in his chest, why did he feel a sense of disappointment when he thought of this?

Huangfu Yi left the examination room in a daze, and Yan Xiaomo's bright smiling face was all in his mind.

He said, why is the unlucky guy so weak and can't help it, why is he so delicate, because, because Yan Mo is a woman!

Did she come to the academy for the royal brother?

Huang Fuyi unconsciously walked into the pine forest of the academy.

"Why ......" Huang Fuyi let out a low roar and smashed his fist on the tree in front of him, his heart was very confused and panicked at the moment.

Why did she know that Yan Mo was a woman so late, why did she know that Yan Mo was a woman and she was the princess of the seventh brother, why was she so uncomfortable?

"Huang Fuqi, then I'll go back first, thank you!" Yan Xiaomo politely shook his hand with Huang Fuqi, her face full of smiles.

Thanks to Huang Fuqi, she came out of the cafeteria so quickly.