The students from several departments watching, especially those who knew Liu Xiaoli's level, all looked at Ye Zhenzhen with approving eyes at this moment.

Fog grass!

This little fool is really awesome. Liu Xiaoli's pain is accurate when she steps on it.

Is this really a fool?
Liu Xiaoli suppressed her anger and sneered, "Ye Zhenzhen, it's useless to play tricks, Teacher E Min's exam questions are here, you must pass first!
Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to get you out of St. John, you know? "

Ye Zhenzhen blinked her eyes, smiled innocently and innocently, looked at Liu Xiaoli and said, "Well, then I'll give it a try."

Meeting her smile, Liu Xiaoli's complexion darkened, and she caught sight of Mei Miaoyin, the study committee member, here.

He went up and grabbed Mei Miaoyin's hand, pushed her, and then said: "Miaoyin, you are good at history and archaeology, you go together...

It just happened to teach Ye Zhenzhen, lest she even get the exam questions upside down. "

The meaning of her hint should not be too obvious, she just wanted Mei Miaoyin to play tricks on Ye Zhenzhen secretly.

Mei Miaoyin was naturally happy, came to Ye Zhenzhen's side with a smile, and said in that white lotus tone: "Student Zhen Zhen, don't be afraid.

I will help you, and I will never let you lose face in front of Teacher E Min. "

Deliberately biting down on the word "shame" is a hint to Ye Zhenzhen.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't look at Mei Miaoyin at all, just went to Yu Ke's side, and randomly drew a question card.

Mei Miaoyin followed closely behind and also drew one.

Yu Ke looked at the question cards of the two, and said to Teacher E Min: "Ye Zhenzhen is the eighth question, and Mei Miaoyin is the second question."

"No. [-]?" Teacher E Min couldn't help frowning.

How did she get number eight?
The girl over there who knew the rules of the history department was full of excitement, "Hahaha, that idiot Ye Zhenzhen will definitely not be able to pass! The questions in the history department have always been the more difficult the questions are.

What Mei Miaoyin got was the easy level, and what Ye Zhenzhen got was the hell mode, maybe even a talented student like Yu Ke couldn't understand it! "

"Poor, the idiot is going to have bad luck today." The others sighed with smiles on their faces.

"Forget it, let me change it with her. Number two is easier, and it will be better for a beginner like her." Mei Miaoyin said pretending to be kind.

Either she really wanted to switch with Ye Zhenzhen, or she just went out of her way to make everyone hate Ye Zhenzhen even more.

Sure enough, when she finished speaking, Liu Xiaoli shook her head and said, "The rules have always been like this, how can they be changed just because she is a fool?
Aren't you embarrassing the history department? "

Hearing this, Teacher E Min's face became a little colder, looking at Ye Zhenzhen, his eyes were slightly complicated, "It's still too late to withdraw from the application."

But Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, handed the card to Yu Ke, and said directly: "Take out the title, I can do it."

"Hahaha, look, the fool really doesn't know what to do. Everyone reminds her to give up, but she hits the pole, so don't blame others!" Someone laughed.

And the ridicule of others followed suit.

"Since this idiot can't hear other people's good intentions, then everyone don't care about it, and let her be ashamed!"

"Yes, yes, let me gamble, using a bag of Huazi to bet that Ye Zhenzhen can't even understand the title!"

……

Mei Miaoyin was very satisfied with everyone's ridicule. She touched the pearl bracelet on her wrist, then handed the card to Yu Ke, and nodded slightly to Teacher E Min.

"Mr. E Min, let me come first... just to give Zhen Zhen a demonstration."

Teacher E Min nodded slightly. The students didn't want to give up, and she had no reason to stop them.

So, Yu Ke and other students from the history department moved out two imitation calligraphy rubbings.

Mei Miaoyin's is really simple, a seven-character quatrain in cursive script.

She glanced at it, without hesitation at all, and read it directly: "The road to the east of the hometown is long, and the sleeves are long and the tears are not dry. We will meet immediately without paper and pen, and we will report safety with the words of the king."

After Mei Miaoyin finished reading, there was a burst of applause.

Especially the students of the finance department, who are very face-saving and keep praising.

"This is strength. You can read it all at a glance. You are worthy of being a high-IQ woman in our finance department!"

"Oh, some little fool is going to be miserable, what a good example Miaoyin has set for her."

"Hahaha, I've started a live broadcast, and everyone is waiting for the little fool to make a fool of himself!"

Their ridicule has not stopped at all, and there is even a tendency to intensify.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't care about them, and walked to the front of the rubbing where her topic was.

He glanced casually, then turned his head to look at Teacher E Min, "Isn't this an imitation rubbing?"

Teacher E Min was slightly taken aback, "Why do you say that?"

"The content is wrong." Ye Zhenzhen replied in a sweet voice.

When these words came out, not only Liu Xiaoli and the others, but also students from other departments couldn't help laughing.

How could it not be an imitation rubbing?

They all know how rigorous the people in the history department are.

The little fool can't recognize it, so let's do something now?
"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, she's actually not stupid, she's looking for a step down for herself, but it's a pity that Teacher E Min won't give her a step down at all!

Otherwise, where would the History Department lose its face? "A girl laughed.

However, as if Ye Zhenzhen didn't understand what those people said, she walked over and touched the words on the rubbing lightly with her fingers.

Then, said unhurriedly: "This is a modern poem."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Teacher E Min's reaction, and seeing that she didn't stop herself, she continued to speak and read softly:

"Wait for you, in the rain,
in the rainbow-making rain

The sound of cicadas falls, and the sound of frogs rises

A pool of red lotus is like a red flame, in the rain

It doesn’t matter whether you come or not, it feels like every lotus is like you

Especially at dusk, through this drizzle

Eternal, instant..."

Ye Zhenzhen's voice is perfect, especially when reciting poems, her melodious and flexible voice is like the sound of nature, making people's hearts vibrate slowly following her voice...

The eyes of many boys looking at Ye Zhenzhen are much gentler now, even with a kind of fiery affection in it...

"Mr. E Min, is my translation correct?"

Before the others came to their senses, Ye Zhenzhen looked at Teacher E Min and asked in a clear voice.

At this moment, teacher E Min's eyes flickered, and he looked at Ye Zhenzhen quietly, not yet thinking about how to answer.

But Liu Xiaoli over there has already laughed, "Mr. E Min, you don't have to be embarrassed... Just say that she is making nonsense. All you have produced in the history department are ancient cultural relics...

How could there be modern poetry in ancient times?Are you kidding me?If she can't do it, just say it, I'll get her out now, so that she won't upset you here! "

After finishing speaking, Liu Xiaoli's complexion was somber, and she glared at Ye Zhenzhen viciously, "Okay, I'm almost ashamed, so I ran away with my tail between my legs!

Do you really want me to beat you out of school with a stick? "

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