Just when Zhang Mingxuan was leisurely and chic, the students in the academy were divided into classrooms, and they were lying on the table and writing hard.

In a classroom, Fang Xingxuan walked solemnly among the students, squinting his eyes and patrolling around.

Cheng Chu silently put his hand between his waist and abdomen, looked at the title of the paper, and quietly pressed it on his mobile phone.

Outside in a restaurant, a group of scholars gathered in a box, looking at the questions on the screen in the air. One shouted, "Hurry, hurry, look up the information and write three answers." ”

The scholars hurriedly got busy, quickly flipping through the books on the desk.

"I have the answer here. ”

"I have it here. ”

"Hurry up, send it. ”

Cheng Chumo, who was pretending to be pretending, suddenly felt a shock of the mobile phone on his waist, secretly aimed at Fang Xingxuan, quickly glanced down when he turned his head, and began to write on the answer sheet.

Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi also followed suit, carefully guarding against Fang Xingxuan, looking down at their mobile phones and then writing hard, looking down and writing a paragraph quickly.

In the afternoon, Fang Xingxuan looked at the three members of the Cheng family who were smiling and leaving, and he wondered for a while, he didn't lose a note today?

Du He said with a smile: "You didn't lose the paper ball today, it's really rare!"

Cheng Chumo laughed and said: "Such a simple question, do you still need to throw paper balls?

Cheng Chubi shouted: "That's it, that's it!

Du He smiled: "Yes, I'll know tomorrow." ”

Suddenly, he was stunned, and his eyes reflected the figure of Lu Xueqi standing in front of him.

The two men just stood still, staring at each other.

For many years, the sorrow of the world was suddenly in this deep glance, and then, they laughed at the same time.

A light breeze blew, the bells under the eaves rang in the wind, the green corners of the clothes floated gently, as if with a little smile, and the crisp bells fluttered up with the wind, echoing between heaven and earth. End of book!

After reading the last paragraph, the queen was stunned, and it was over like this? Okay, Zhang Xiaofan returned to Caomiao Village, and met Lu Xueqi again, and Baguio's Jin Ling was still fluttering in the wind, which was great! They can be happy! One storyline flashed in her heart, and the queen's eyes gradually moistened.

In Cheng's house, a maid cautiously said to Mrs. Cheng in the pavilion, "Madam, can you prepare lunch?"

Mrs. Cheng wiped the moist corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Go and prepare!"

The maid said respectfully, "Yes, ma'am!" and slowly withdrew.

Mrs. Cheng touched the cover of Zhu Xian and said leisurely: "Things are not people! Things are people!"

A wealthy merchant slammed the cup on the ground, spilling splinters all over the room.

A woman walked in from outside and said with a smile: "Master, who provoked you!

The rich merchant sat weakly in his chair, pointed to his chest and said, "No one messes with me, it's just uncomfortable here, it's very uncomfortable!"

The woman stepped forward with a smile, stretched out her hand and stroked the rich merchant's chest and said, "People, I am most afraid of getting angry, I feel uncomfortable when I am angry, and I will hurt my body if I am angry!"

The wealthy businessman said leisurely: "You don't understand! This feeling is like the death of a loved one, and it is difficult for friends to get together after traveling far away, and suddenly a person and a story disappear from his life. ”

Everywhere in Chang'an, all kinds of people are reluctant to give up their souls in order to punish immortals, and vent the depression in their hearts in their own way.

In a mansion, Gu Fan brushed his beard and looked at Zhu Xian with a smile, suddenly his hand froze, put down the book and sighed: "The legend is still over, although I knew that there was this day, I am still very reluctant!"

He looked up and shouted outside, "Lao Liu!"

An old man walked in with a smile, bent down and said, "Master, what do you command?"

Gu Fan said: "Take my manuscript and send it to Qionglin Bookstore. ”

Lao Liu said respectfully: "Yes!" turned around and walked out.

Gu Fan stood up, straightened his waist and looked at the sky outside the door and said, "The legend is over, a hundred flowers are blooming!" ”

All over the capital, people kept running out with manuscripts and delivering them to major bookstores, and major bookstores were also in urgent busyness.

Of course, Zhang Mingxuan still didn't know all this, after putting the mobile phone into the light point of faith in the house, he went back gracefully, and he was light!

When I got home, I saw Li Qingxuan wiping her tears, and Zhang Mingxuan laughed: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Qingxuan glared and said, "It's not you yet." ”

Zhang Mingxuan was puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

Li Qingxuan grabbed the book and pointed at it, and shouted to Zhang Mingxuan: "You show me, what's going on? I thought Baguio was alive!"

Zhang Mingxuan stepped forward to take a look, and saw that this paragraph was written that Youji heard the bell inside in front of the abyss of Huqi Mountain in a trance, and the bell was crisp and melodious.

"Why can't you bring Baguio to life?"

Zhang Mingxuan was also fascinated when he looked at the book, and his eyes were hazy when he read this paragraph, and he said leisurely: "Baguio is not dead, she has been accompanying Zhang Xiaofan in the bell, and she has always been!

"Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi and Baguio will live happily together! Just like Snow White and the prince in your story. ”

"Yes, they will be as happy as in a fairy tale. ”

Li Qingxuan whined: "The fairy tales you tell are all lies. ”

Zhang Mingxuan: ......

In the gazebo of the garden compound.

Jiang Jinxi wiped her tears while tying the books together.

Shi Tianfan was speechless and said, "Little junior sister, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Jinxi sobbed and said: "I'm so moved, I'm so moved! I don't want to cry alone, I want to send these back, so that the people in Kunlun can cry with me." ”

Shi Tianfan said tentatively: "Why don't we go back?"

Jiang Jinxi pouted and said: "No, it's so fun outside! There are movies to watch, stories, and mobile phones to play." I don't want to go back. ”

Jiang Jinxi drew a spirit rune out of thin air, pressed it towards the book, and the spirit rune sank into the book.

Jiang Jinxi pointed his finger: "Go ahead~" The book disappeared into the sky with a bang.

Jiang Jinxi clapped his hands and said, "Senior brother, let's go to the movies!"

Shi Tianfan was stunned and said, "Haven't you seen it?"

"A Chinese Ghost Story is so beautiful, how can it be enough once! Come with me~"

While speaking, Jiang Jinxi had already run out, and Shi Tianfan could only helplessly follow.