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date="2021-10-06"

title="Chapter 33"

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series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

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Wen Yantong stopped immediately, and raised a big smile, "What's the matter with Master Xiaohou?"

Chi Jingxi asked calmly, "Where did Mu Yang go?"

"He is sitting in the back, he wants to change positions with me, saying that he has something to say to Fu Zixian." Wen Yantong answered hurriedly.

"Come here and sit down first, don't block the people behind." Cheng Xin waved at her kindly.

Wen Yantong was amnesty, and quickly took a seat between Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin, and put the two crutches on the left hand side, wanting to use this to separate Chi Jingxi.

"Take these two broken wooden sticks away." Chi Jingxi said.

Wen Yantong had to honestly put the crutches on the ground, pretending to watch the performance on stage seriously, and didn't dare to look around.

At this time, Cheng Xiao took the initiative to speak, "What happened to your legs?"

Wen Yantong smiled and said, "It's much better, it doesn't hurt much when I walk now."

"You have a good life and recuperation. Maybe you can take it apart in a while." Cheng Xiao said.

Wen Yantong said, "Then take the good words of His Highness Seven."

Cheng Xin looked at her, smiled and said, "You Xiqin is doing a good job, but I didn't see that you are still hiding this hand."

"Ah..." Wen Yantong said in astonishment, "I didn't expect to be seen by you."

Cheng Xin didn't say how to see it, but said, "You are also very suitable for dressing."

Wen Yantong made a sound in his heart, not knowing whether he was tempted or unintentionally speaking, he just said haha, "His Royal Highness is joking, I'm a man, how can I be suitable for a girl's dress."

Cheng Xin didn't argue, and smiled and turned around to watch the performance on the stage.

But Wen Yantong always felt that there was deep meaning hidden in his smile, and he felt a little hairy in his heart. When she was anxious about why Mu Yang hadn't come back, a suona sound suddenly sounded on the stage, which frightened Wen Yantong.

Suona’s voice is loud and penetrating. In the hall of Eight Pillars Hall, which is equipped with a sound transmission device, there is a magic sound that penetrates the brain. Wen Yantong can’t help but wrinkle the facial features into a ball and cover his ears. .

Chi Jingxi was also quite disgusted and tightened her eyebrows.

This suona was on stage as the last show of the banquet. Unexpectedly, the effect was not good, and the audience in the audience grinned. The people on the stage couldn't stop halfway, so they had to bite the bullet and finish the performance.

After the banquet program ends, it is the voting session. In addition to the Master and Imperial Academy officials who are eligible to select the program, ten male students and ten female students are eligible to vote.

The candidates were decided in advance. As soon as the show ended, someone came to the top with ink pen and paper.

Wen Yantong looked around and found that the people around her were all qualified for selection. Thinking of the banquet she also participated in, she wanted to win a vote for herself.

She stretched her head and looked at Cheng Xin's paper, and saw that both he and Cheng Xiao had written Guqin on the paper. She was delighted and thanked her immediately, "Thank you, Your Majesty, this ticket is worth a thousand dollars."

Cheng Xin replied, "A fair evaluation, the Guqin show is indeed the best one I have watched tonight."

Wen Yantong repeatedly thanked him, turned his head and secretly looked at Chi Jingxi's paper, only to see that the paper was still blank.

She cleared her throat and said in a low voice, "Master Xiaohou, you haven't written yet because you don't know which one to choose?"

Chi Jingxi did not squint, looking at the blank paper thoughtfully.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wen Yantong moved closer to him and said, "There are so many wonderful shows tonight, hahaha."

Chi Jingxi frowned and looked at her, as if he wanted to see what kind of demon moth she had done.

Wen Yantong smiled and said, "Just the string puppets are pretty good, how realistic the performance is."

Chi Jingxi didn't show up on her face, but her brain couldn't help but recalled the show. When she reacted, she realized that her thoughts had been biased by Wen Yantong again.

He said, "Shut up."

Wen Yantong closed his mouth immediately, but did not sit back.

Chi Jingxi's slender hand was holding the ink pen, and he was slow to write on the paper. Wen Yantong couldn't help but said again, "The guqin that the girls talk about is also very sweet..."

Before he could speak, he saw Chi Jingxi's pen tip moving, leaving ink marks on the paper.

Wen Yantong craned his neck in hope, but found that Chi Jingxi actually wrote the word "Suona".

Wen Yantong:? ? ? Who was the one who twisted his eyebrows into one just now? who is it!

"Being a man can't be too contradictory..." Wen Yantong sighed with emotion pretending to be indifferent.

Chi Jingxi looked at her sideways, "Are you alluding me against my heart?"

"How dare you dare." Wen Yantong quickly pleased with a smile, and the second half of his voice was lowered by an octave, "Is it only someone who knows in his heart..."

Chi Jingxi's face turned dark, and when he raised his hand, he crumpled the paper into a ball and drew a new piece of paper.

In the last suona, he did feel very noisy, and the expression of disgust was on his face. After hearing Wen Yantong's questioning, he simply changed the show to prove that he did not violate his will.

When knew was about to write, heard a soft hum from around, Chi Jingxi paused with the tip of his pen, and subconsciously collected the voice into his ears.

After hearing two sentences, he recognized Wen Yantong humming the Xiqin song she was playing on stage.

In all fairness, in tonight's program, the tune where Guqin and Xi Qin intermingle left a deep impression on people.

But Chi Jingxi remembered Wen Yantong's cunning appearance, and shredded the unwritten paper in his hand.

In all fairness!

Wen Yantong saw him rubbing two pieces of paper in a row, and sighed, "Master Xiaohou, if you want to write, you can write well, why waste paper?"

Chi Jingxi's eyes were deep, "Are you teaching me?"

Wen Yantong smiled, "No, it's just that your handwriting is so good-looking. If you don't want it, you can give it to me. It's a shame to rub it into waste paper."

Chi Jingxi put the pen back and pushed his hand to make the college boy retreat, "If you don't write anymore, take it away."

Seeing that Chi Jingxi's face was not very good-looking, the young man didn't dare to stay too much. He was holding a tray and wanted to leave, but didn't want to be stopped by Wen Yantong.

"Wait!" Wen Yantong stood up hurriedly, did not take it, limped after it, and whispered, "Since some people don't vote, then give me the qualifications. Don't miss this opportunity in vain. ."

The young man didn't dare to call the shots without authorization, so he usually looked at Chi Jingxi for instructions.

Chi Jingxi's eyebrows tucked up again, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Yantong turned his head to look at him, "I asked him if he wanted a ball of paper rubbed by Master Xiaohou, take it back and observe it."

Eat a piece of meat with a thick skin, but can't eat with a thin skin.

As if guessing what she was thinking early in the morning, Chi Jingxi raised her left hand, pinching a ball of paper with her fingertips.

Wen Yantong knew at a glance that his mind was broken, so he had to give up the precious ticket representing Chi Jingxi, and returned to his seat with a smile, "It turned out that I was holding it myself."

Chi Jingxi didn't speak, but smiled for an unprecedented time. He slowly unfolded the ball of paper, but it was completely blank inside.

Wen Yantong dumbfounded.

After reading her expression, Chi Jingxi's eyes filled with a smile after joking, and he gave her the white paper, "Take it back and observe it."

It is best to dream of white paper lining up the tree at night. Chi Jingxi thought so cursed.

Wen Yantong took the paper in a daze, and saw Chi Jingxi's lips curled with a smile, looking at the podium on stage.

She turned her head and asked for an ink pen to the little servant who was standing next to Cheng Xin, and quickly wrote the word Guqin, then folded it and gave it to the little servant, saying, "Take the ticket for Master Xiaohou carefully. "

little servant saw Chi Jingxi handing the paper to her, so he didn't suspect that he was there, and took the ticket to the stage.

Wen Yantong picked up the crutches and fled the scene.

Seeing her leaving, Cheng Xin sat next to Chi Jingxi and asked, "Why do you give the votes to Wen Yantong?"

Chi Jingxi was puzzled, "When did I let it go to him?"

"He just used the paper you gave to vote for himself, and handed it to the small servant who collected the votes, saying that you made it to vote." Cheng Xin had vaguely guessed the origin of the coming, and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be put together. Time, Xiao Xizi."

Xiao Xizi: ...careless.

Wen Yantong ran to Mu Yang and touched his foot with a cane, "I request to change my seat."

Mu Yang seemed to be chatting with Fu Zixian happily, and waved his hand without looking back, "While going, I'll finish talking later."

"The days are still long, when can't it be said!" Wen Yantong said, "Hurry back, Xiaohou master has something to look for you."

Mu Yang turned his head to look at him, his eyebrows tucked tightly, and he looked like a bitter hatred, "You are really annoying."

"I'm annoying?" Wen Yantong said in surprise, "I kindly tell you Fu... You even said that I'm annoying, really a white-eyed wolf, do you know how much pressure I sit in order to let you ask for archery secrets? Over there, I didn't expect you..."

Mu Yang couldn't bear her being so long-winded, and Fu Zixian was also nearby to persuade him to go back first, so he had to leave quickly, leaving Wen Yantong's voice behind him.

Wen Yantong breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he sat down, he became Jing paralyzed, "Today is also a hard day."

Fu Zixian held the long box and looked at Wen Yantong with excitement, as if he had something to say, but he didn't feel embarrassed to say it several times.

Wen Yantong knew what he was going to say, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You don't need to say, I know everything."

"Fu Zixian, grow up quickly," she said.

She could only punish Fu Shi with a small punishment, but she still couldn't change the status quo of Fu Zixian being bullied at home. But Wen Yantong knew that it would not be long before he would really grow up and become the "three arrow boy" who changed the name of the song for a while, and became Chi Jingxi's right-hand man.

The current Fu Zixian still didn't understand her very much, but she didn't explain it either. She just turned the topic off with a smile and talked about the mahogany Xiqin he had sent.

The final quota of the banquet was announced, and Wen Yantong's Guqin Sonata took the top spot and won the championship of the banquet. Wen Yantong breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he was so secure and would not have to fight for Chi Jingxi's vote.

At the end of the banquet, the masters recited Chuxue's extraordinary significance to Shaojing, and clicked one by one before it was completely over.

When left the temple, the sky was completely dark, the snow filled the sky like goose feathers, and the warm yellow lanterns became the only embellishment in the night.

The first snow feast ended successfully. After Wen Yantong returned, he took a hot bath comfortably and got into the warm bed when the heavy snow was flying.

The ranking at the banquet made Wen Yantong's record successfully erased. Her legs gradually grew better, and she could walk even without crutches. don’t always get sleepy in class, and can listen to what the master has put into ears.

The words are getting more and more presentable, as if everything is slowly getting better.

But on the day when heard that Yantong removed the wooden planks, something extraordinary happened—the Baoxiao Chicken from the acade, no laziness.

Was slaughtered.

For a while, everyone suspected that Wen Yantong, who used to get up in the middle of the night, wanted to kill a chicken.

The author has something to say: Chi Jingxi: Activate the dark jab curse skill.

Wen Yantong: A hit.

ps: Tongtong will not suffer.

[It’s updated today, and the next chapter will be later tomorrow night]

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[Advance next door "I always get fake scripts" for collection~ Little cute, please enjoy a collection]

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Recommend a little sister's text: Title: "The Queen Just Wants to Eat and Wait to Die" by Dumplings Strikes

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Minister Ye woke up and found herself dressed as the unfavored queen in the book.

She just wanted to laugh three times up to the sky. According to the development of the plot, she only needs to eat and wait to die every day, while eating melon seeds while watching the hero and the emperor, the bitter and sadistic man has a deep and sad relationship.

But goose...

After Minister Ye took over, she found that the plot collapsed!

Is it swollen that the father’s official position has soared all the way? If you continue like this, you will be suspicion and annihilation!

The emperor, if you don't go to your cinnabar mole, why do you squeeze into her palace every day? She had already seen the little eyes of her concubines trying to fight her to the end!

Fortunately, the empress dowager still likes her, "Nanny, the queen mother teaches you the secrets of palace fighting!"

Minister Ye persuaded to cry, queen, why don't we continue to study Buddhist scriptures happily?

The emperor, who had just been apart for less than a quarter of an hour, came to him and put the person in his arms, "My woman, I protect myself!"

Minister Ye: ...No, I don't want your protection, I just want to eat and die!

I just want to eat and wait for the salted fish to die, Queen X, how can that damn woman not like me, the emperor