Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

"Daxian, I finally see you again!"

"Great Immortal???" Gu Xiu said he was at a loss for this strange title.

"I know everything, my mother told me." Ji Qingyao chuckled: "You are the kind of person who can cultivate into a fairy, but you can't just show your strength to the outside world, right?"

This……

Good guy, are you sure it wasn't the story that your parents made up for you out of desperation when you came home crying and making noise?

Do you really believe such a naive thing?

Fraudster Rapture X2!

"Is this the immortal you mentioned who can call wind and rain?"

"Just a little kid, you really believe it."

"Ji Qingyao, I think my mother is right. Feudal superstition is not a good thing. No wonder you can only take the bottom one every year!"

At this moment.

Another little girl at the same table spoke.

It seems that she is about the same age as Ji Qingyao, but this attire is a bit unusual.

Pearl necklaces, gold hairpins, and emerald bracelets are all full of jewels.

Gu Xiu was suspicious.

Are the parents of this child afraid that the robbers will be blind?

"What kid? This is a great fairy! You know a fart, if you don't understand, just shut your mouth!" Ji Qingyao obviously didn't deal with the other party, and directly refuted.

Not to be outdone, the girl said, "You still swear at people, no wonder you can only take the bottom one every year!"

"Jia Qianqian, don't care whether it's positive or negative, I can take the first place anyway, and you, I don't see you can take the first place, don't talk about it every day, you are not disgusting, I am disgusting!"

"Then I'm better than some people. I can't study well, and I'm still feudal and superstitious. Fortunately, you changed schools. Otherwise, I would feel ashamed to be a classmate with you!"

"I'll say it again, Daxian is not a feudal superstition. If you don't understand anything, just keep your mouth shut!"

"It's feudal superstition, it's feudal superstition, and only a fool like you can be fooled!"

"Jia Qianqian!"

"How about it, are you not convinced, you want to do something if you can't say it? Aunt Ji just taught you a lesson, if you dare to hit me, you will be finished!"

"you……"

The two brats scolded each other in front of everyone.

But obviously.

After all, Ji Qingyao has a big gap in cursing, and she is not a match for the other player at all.

Lost in minutes.

He even clenched his fists and prepared for physical suppression.

Fortunately.

The scolding battle, under the supervision of the adults on both sides, finally subsided.

The mother of the other party took the lead in apologizing:

"I'm sorry, Sister Ji, this kid Qianqian is outspoken and talks nonsense. He knows how to bully others because of his good academic performance."

Said it was an apology.

But more or less with a tea flavor.

Ji Tiantian raised her eyebrows, then smiled:

"Sister Ming, don't say that. It's Ji Qingyao, a girl who only knows how to fight and kill. Last time Qianqian was beaten and dislocated, didn't she suffer any sequelae?"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the opposite woman instantly turned ugly.

The atmosphere between the adults on both sides was stiff.

Fortunately, the two children were also suppressed, and finally calmed down, snorting at each other and ignoring each other.

Only Gu Xiu was a little depressed.

This world is really small, you can meet the Ji family here, not only Ji Qingyao, but the key is to meet Ji Tiantian.

If this is said, Comrade Gu Jianjun is afraid that he will start the rampage mode on the spot.

But he was relieved.

His explanation seemed to be quite useful, and with Ma Huateng supporting him, Ji Tiantian didn't get to the bottom of his appearance here.

But it was the one that bothered him the most.

It was still Ji Qingyao.

The girl simply moved a chair and sat in front of Gu Xiu, acting like a little fan girl, and asked him some random questions.

What is cultivating immortals, what is flying, what is invulnerable, etc.

Gu Xiu was thinking.

If you want her to write a novel, she will definitely make money.

"Ji Qingyao, you're almost done." Seeing that Gu Xiu was being tortured, Ji Tiantian came to the rescue:

"When you have nothing to do, read less martial arts novels. If you ask Gu Xiu, can you answer them? If you want to ask him a question, you might as well ask him about studies."

"Let me tell you, Gu Xiu is number one in the whole school, if you get one-tenth of him in your studies, I'm going to burn it!"

"No. [-] in the school?" Ji Qingyao was instantly surprised: "So Daxian, you can still help the exam with your cultivation? Then you must teach me!"

Gu Xiu: ...

This child is too deeply poisoned, but she doesn't know if she will die when she recalls this scene?

But at this moment, Jia Qianqian, who had been silent all this time, curled her lips:

"Feudal superstition!"

"No wonder you can only take the bottom one!"

"Even the person I admire is just a country bumpkin who got first in a small place."

this.

For Ji Qingyao, it was full of hatred.

The little girl had an angry expression that it's okay to be humiliated, but the idol must not be humiliated. She stood up on the spot and slammed the table:

"Jia Qianqian, you want to be beaten!"

"Why, do you dare to hit me?" Jia Qianqian snorted, not afraid at all.

"you……"

"My mother said that the era of fighting and killing has long passed. Now the competition is who is more knowledgeable!"

"Say it as if you were learned."

"Hmph, I can write poetry, what can you do?"

When she said this, Jia Qianqian's mouth turned upside down, her face full of arrogance.

Others were instantly attracted:

"Qianqian is so good, can she write poetry at such an age?"

"This can be regarded as inheriting Jia Lao's literature!"

"In the future, our literary world will usher in a great poet!"

"At what age can you write poetry?"

"This kid will have a great future!"

"..."

Others at the table praised her in a hurry, but Ji Qingyao's expression turned extremely ugly.

But no one noticed.

Gu Xiu, who had been keeping silent all this time and wanted to be a quiet passer-by template, suddenly frowned.

write poetry?

A daughter inherits her father's business?

What the hell, shouldn't it be...

Chapter 349 The Modern Poet

"What's so great about writing poems? Besides, how good are your poems? Could it be that my teacher wants me to recite the whole thing?"

Looking at Jia Qianqian's star-studded appearance, Ji Qingyao felt a little sour.

muttered.

The small mouth is so warped that it can hang the oil pot.

"Hehe, the poems written by our family Qianqian are naturally not as good as those masterpieces left by Li Bai and Du Fu."

"However."

"Our family Qianqian's poems have won a lot of praise from the entire literary society."

"Many famous masters have praised Qianqian's amazing literary talents by name. Many people even said that our family Qianqian will be the only female leader of modern poetry in China in the future!"

Although Ji Qingyao's voice was very low, she was obviously heard by the beaming Jia Mu, and she explained it now.

As soon as these words came out, the others were immediately surprised:

"It's amazing to be able to receive so many master praises at such a young age."

"Compared with Qianqian, our family is too far behind."

"Who says it's not? After all, he is a child of a scholarly family. He grew up smelling the smell of ink. This is really amazing."

"This child's future achievements may be the highest among us!"

"..."

Everyone praised them one after another.

Although literature is often underestimated these days, I have to admit that if I embark on this path, I will make a name for myself.

That's definitely not weak either.

Gaining both fame and fortune is basically not a problem.

"Everyone can't boast like that. This child is proud. What's more, what she did is actually just average. It's really nothing special."

Mother Jia became humble, but the smile on her face couldn't be seen as modest.

Looking over at Ji Tiantian, Mother Jia said again:

"Speaking of which, I didn't say it, Tiantian, you have to persuade your sister-in-law, when educating children, try to let them follow the path of literature."

"Look at our family, Qianqian, who has been educated and polite since childhood, and is gentle and elegant. This is all brought by books."

"Girls can't just know how to fight and kill all day long, it's not good."

"Thank you sister, what my sister said is that I must communicate with my sister-in-law when I go back." Ji Tiantian smiled and nodded.

At least on the surface, it doesn't seem like much.

But Ji Qingyao quit: "I don't want to read any books, I just like to practice martial arts!"

"Qingyao, it's not that my aunt said you. If you are a girl, you still have to be a lady of the family, or you will go out... Tsk tsk."

Mother Jia didn't say anything later, but the damage was considered full.

After all, Ji Qingyao was young, and she was angry at the time when she was said so yin and yang:

"Hey, why are you a lady, why does Jia Qianqian look like a lady? The poems she wrote are not called poems at all, they are far from the ancient poems I memorized!"

"That means you don't understand literature. This is called modern literature, you know. Those ancient poems can't be compared with this, they are all outdated."