Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

I saw the man walking towards Jia She and the others fully clothed.

This is nothing unusual at all, Qin Mo has clothes to wear, Xiao Li also has clothes to wear, so it wouldn't make a fuss if someone with clothes came.

But the blame is to blame him for wearing clothes, what the hell is the big word "female" written on his clothes!

Jia She's surprised eyes caught the attention of Xiao Li and Qin Mo, and they followed his gaze.

The young man walking towards him was very handsome, Jia She was not as handsome as him, so he attracted many people's attention, but his expression was still calm.

I don't know when such a character appeared in Bianjing, but Jia She has no memory at all.

Whether it was on purpose or not, he walked towards Jia She.

"Dare to ask, my lord, is there a place for the desks here?" He asked, it seemed that it was the first time he came here.

Jia She could clearly smell the scent of a woman. In his previous life, he had been in the rouge pile, so Jia She's dog's nose is quite sensitive.

Jia She understood instantly, this is a woman!

It's terrible, you must know that only men can come to participate in this calligraphy competition, and this little girl is so courageous that she dared to disguise herself as a man.

It was Xiao Li who the young master asked.

"No ranking." Xiao Li replied politely.

"Thank you, young master." The handsome and filial young master thanked him politely. After asking, he left and went to the nearest desk.

Jia She's eyes followed him quietly and lifelessly, Jia She was a little curious about this person.

"I don't know which table Mr. Jia will choose?" Qin Mo asked Jia She, Jia She was obviously out of state, it was Qin Mo who asked, but his ears somehow heard Xiao Li's question.

"Which one would Mr. Xiao choose?" Jia She asked with a smile. When Jia She laughed, his slender red phoenix eyes seemed to be half-moon-shaped, and his smile was contagious.

Being watched by Jia She, Xiao Li felt like being stared at by a little fox.

Although Xiao Li was wary of Jia Amnesty, he didn't hate him from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Mo squinted his eyes at the side, stepped forward and grabbed Jia She's wrist, "Where does Mr. Xiao choose, where will Mr. Jia sit?"

Qin Mo asked with a smile on his face.

Jia Amnesty...

"Well, I'm just asking." Jia Amnesty smiled dryly.

When he lowered his head, he gave Qin Mo's feet a hard look, people didn't dare to stare, staring at his feet was enjoyable.

Jia Amnesty found a table at random, in the middle and back row.

Sighing, I originally wanted to occupy the front row, but now it's all right, all white buttocks can be seen, the effect of this perspective is quite sour.

Seeing Jia She's dejected look, Xiao Li gave a rare smile, walked towards Jia She, and stood on the table in front of Jia She.

"Young Master Xiao." Jia She raised his head, and Xiao Li just turned his head.

Facing Xiao Li's small pectoral muscles, Jia She didn't know what to say for a while.

To be honest, Jia She didn't want Xiao Li to stand in front of him.

Just imagine, your idol is wearing briefs and showing a round and flexible butt in front of you. Do you still have the heart to write?

Jia She swallowed, and the tips of his ears turned red again.

Xiao Li looked at Jia She, "Young Master Jia, what's going on?" Xiao Li looked at Jia She's ear.

"Young Master Xiao is here, in front of Xiaosheng, tight, nervous." Jia She told the truth.

"Since this is the case, how about Qin standing here?" Before Xiao Li could say anything, Qin Mo intervened.

Xiao Li smiled, "First come, first served, Mr. Qin should find another place."

Hearing what Xiao Li said, Qin Mo was not angry either, he turned around and grabbed Jia She, "What do you think, Mr. Jia?"

Qin Mo was very good at observing people. He could tell that Jia She didn't want Xiao Li to stand in front of him.

How could Qin Mo let go of such an opportunity to slap Xiao Li in the face.

I don't want Xiao Li to come to Jia She's sideways and hold Jia She's other arm, "Why don't Mr. Jia go to my right side?"

Xiao Li is not stupid either, he can see what Qin Mo can see, although for some reason Jia She is not willing to stand behind him.

The two of them pulled Jia She's arm from left to right, which really put Jia She in a dilemma. He didn't dare to offend either of them. What are you angry about.

Jia Amnesty really wanted to say forcefully, "I'm at the table by myself!"

but……

Don't dare to forgive Qin Mo and Jia Amnesty...

I don't dare to forgive Xiao Li and Jia Amnesty...

"Oh, the place Xiaosheng feels is nice, and it's shady, not bad, really not bad." Jia Amnesty aimed at a desk in front of him.

Then he looked at the two on his left and right.

Xiao Li didn't let go, and neither did Qin Mo.

The two nodded, "It's really good."

Jia Amnesty...

Finally, Jia She got his wish and came to the desk he had chosen.

It's just that Xiao Li is on the left and Qin Mo is on the right.

None of the scholars wanted to be in the same group as Xiao Li and Qin Mo, so no one came to sit at the tables around Jia Shezhan's table.

There are many scholars who are waiting for Xiao Li and Qin Mo to choose seats first, and then they are choosing seats, so that they can not be in the same group as these two great gods, but there are too many people who think this way.

So in the end, everyone started to scramble for tables, and the scene was chaotic for a while, especially in Jia She's eyes, it was still a group of naked people fighting for seats.

Jia Amnesty could clearly see their younger brothers swaying in the wind...

"Hey, you guys know who I am and dare to squeeze me!" Jia Amnesty heard a familiar voice.

"Oh, isn't this my unlucky younger brother?" Jia Amnesty looked in Jia Zheng's direction, and saw that Jia Zheng was squeezed to the ground, and his ass squatted and fell, which was really good.

In Jia's mansion and Jia Zheng who does whatever he wants, leaving Jia's mansion is a waste.

It stands to reason that at this time, Jia Amnesty should come forward, but he just wants to watch the excitement.

"Oh, I was kicked." Jia She applauded in his heart, but his elder brother frowned, and he still had to put on a show.

After the chaos, everyone took their seats. Jia Zheng didn't get a good seat, so he had no choice but to go to Xiao Li's team.

Jia Zheng was downcast at first, but when he saw Jia She standing between Xiao Li and Qin Mo, his mood suddenly improved, "Sure enough, Jia She is not as good as me, and he gave up early."

Jia Amnesty looked at his younger brother's younger brother proudly raised their heads, and really didn't know what to say.

His younger brother's brain circuit is really strange, and he gets excited just by looking at him?

Everyone has found their own desks, and the calligraphy competition is about to officially start.

Jia She quietly looked at his left side, then at his right side, and then sighed helplessly, the pressure is huge...

Jia She raised the pen, why was his hand shaking a little...