Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Jia She moved closer to the desk, letting the table block his little She She, and it was a shame that someone who had lived two lifetimes had a thick skin.

The time for the red envelope is four hours, that is two hours, as long as you have to endure it, when thinking of this red envelope, Jia Amnesty burst into tears.

The use of the red envelope skill is really useless this time, so Jia She has made a decision, next time he uses the red envelope, he must study the function carefully.

Jia She concentrated on picking up the pen, and Jia She, who was holding the pen, leaned over like Yan Zhenqing, temporarily forgetting the hot-eyed environment around her.

The examiner's first question is a word "Zai".

Jia Amnesty used his left hand, and he wrote like a dragon, without any hesitation.

Jia She, Qin Mo and Xiao Li finished writing together.

This is the same as the exam. There are two types of people who finish the exam first, one with good grades and one with poor grades.

Looking at the other scholars, I feel that this pen is very heavy, and every pen should be carefully and cautiously.

After finishing writing, Jia Amnesty kept staring at the words, trying not to look at those eye-catching pictures.

But it's not like Jia She can't see it without looking at it, especially the one in front of him.

Tell me, the man in front hasn't washed his butt for a few days, and people can watch...

"The idol's butt is still pretty." Jia Amnesty had a comparison picture in his mind.

While thinking about it, Jia She subconsciously glanced at Xiao Li, who happened to be looking at Jia She too, and the two of them looked at each other all of a sudden.

Jia She was inexplicably embarrassed.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Jia Amnesty turned around quickly, trying to pick up a pen and pretend to write, not wanting to be too nervous and knock over the inkstone on the desk.

Jia Amnesty...

Jia Amnesty attracted the ideas of other scholars, including Jia Zheng. At this time, Jia Zheng looked at Jia Amnesty as if he wanted to eat people. Jia Zheng has never practiced this word at home, so now he is in a panic. .

It just so happened that Jia She overturned Mo, and Jia Zheng felt that Jia She didn't know how to write and wanted to disturb him on purpose.

Jia Zheng is undoubtedly the kind of person who does well in the exams because I work hard, and if I can't rely on it, outsiders disturb the kind of people.

It's a pity that Jia Amnesty ignored him.

Calmly picked up the ink and put it back on the table, Jia Amnesty acted as if nothing had happened.

The paper is stained with ink and looks like it needs to be rewritten.

But the rice paper was stained with ink.

Who can I borrow paper from?

Jia She turned to look at Xiao Li, he was naturally an idol.

Just as he was about to ask Xiao Li for a loan, Qin Mo came to Jia She, grabbed Jia She and threw him onto his desk.

Caught off guard by being dumped, Jia Amnesty printed two big handprints on Qin Mo's sleeve.

Simply inexplicable.

Jia Amnesty was quite helpless. Was Qin Mo's behavior too childish? Where was the thoughtful and black-bellied Grand Master? !

The culprit, Qin Mo, walked forward nonchalantly, without even looking at Jia She.

In fact, what Qin Mo did could not be said to be evil against Jia She, at least Jia She now had a desk.

Jia She stared fiercely at Qin Mo's back. He could only swallow his anger, picked up the pen, and finished writing. Perhaps because of anger, Jia She forgot to write with his left hand.

This stroke of writing is the work of a master.

After finishing writing, Jia Amnesty lowered his head and hurriedly handed in the paper.

He was going to find a place where no one was around to get some fresh air, firstly to dissipate the anger just now, and secondly not to look at the hot-eyed picture in front of him.

The top single in each group can advance directly. Jia Amnesty is confident that he will definitely be third.

Jia Amnesty turned in the paper, and Xiao Li followed behind.

Just now that handsome young man also finished writing, he walked out with Xiao Li.

I don't know if it was a "coincidence" or if the little boy was too excited and bumped into Xiao Li by accident.

Xiao Li stamped his feet as the paper fell to the ground.

"Xiaosheng was rude." The young master kept apologizing.

Xiao Li didn't say anything, just bent down and picked up the paper on the ground, he glanced at it, and thought, "The writing is not bad."

"Thank you, young master." The young master said to Xiao Li respectfully, judging from his tone, it seemed that he didn't know who Xiao Li was in front of him.

Xiao Li glanced at him, fixed his eyes on his ear holes, didn't say anything, handed him the paper, turned around and left.

The handsome young man followed, and he looked at Xiao Li with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because of this little episode, Jia Amnesty was nowhere to be seen while waiting for Xiao Li to hand in the paper.

Jia She was the second to hand in the paper, Xiao Li was the third, and Jia She's writing happened to be on the desk.

Seeing this word, Xiao Li was really stunned. He looked carefully and found that it was indeed Jia Amnesty's seal. "He wrote this word?" Xiao Li said.

Not only Xiao Li reacted like this, when Jia She just handed in the paper, the examiner was startled, and he looked at Jia She from left to right several times.

Jia Amnesty looked proud, he also knew that he could write beautifully, this is the handwriting of a god!

Jia Amnesty went to the pavilion behind Yidu Publishing House not far away.

Don't look at just this one word, the rest of the scholars have to write a cup of tea, after all, no one wants to be eliminated in the first round.

Jia She deliberately went in two directions with Qin Mo, but they still met each other.

Qin Mo leaned on the pillar of the gazebo and looked at Jia She.

Jia Amnesty's first reaction was to turn around and leave, he could still hide if he couldn't be provoked.

"Where is Mr. Jia going?" Qin Mo called to stop Jia She.

Jia She turned around, pretending to have just seen Qin Mo, "Young Master Qin is also here, hehe, what a coincidence."

"Yes, it's a coincidence." Qin Mo replied.

When the same sentence came out of Qin Mo's mouth, Jia She felt that his body was threatened...

"I don't know if the next game is about to start." Jia Amnesty changed the subject.

"It's time for a cup of tea." Qin Mo said in an affirmative tone, having participated so many times, Qin Mo is very accurate in timing.

"Then I have to go back quickly and get ready." Jia She immediately followed up the conversation, no matter what, he didn't want to stay with Qin Mo.

For some reason, seeing Jia She's adoration towards Xiao Li, Qin Mo was quite displeased.

It feels like losing a battle before it even starts.

Qin Mo quickly walked a few steps and stood in front of Jia She, "Seeing Mr. Jia, I don't want to be with Qin for a moment."

Hearing what Qin Mo said, Jia She really wanted to nod vigorously, "Your old man has finally figured it out!"

It's a pity that Jia Amnesty didn't have the courage.

"Young Master Qin, this is a misunderstanding. If it weren't for the competition, I really want to get along with you more." Jia She said ignorant of his conscience.

The corner of Qin Mo's mouth hooked into a smile, "Young Master Jia and Qin Mo have thought of one place."

Jia Amnesty looked up, a smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Think of a big headed ghost! !

"That's really a coincidence, ha ha." Jia She replied.

"So, after the calligraphy competition, please invite Mr. Jia to the tavern for a drink." Qin Mo said.

Jia Amnesty...

"This, alas, Xiaosheng..." Jia She tried to find a reason to escape, but Qin Mo held Jia She's hand first.

"Mr. Jia has soiled Qin's clothes, so it's all an apology." Qin Mo whispered in Jia She's ear.

Although Qin Mo was wearing clothes, the distance between the two was very close, and Jia She seemed to be able to feel Qin Mo's scorching skin.

Jia Amnesty wanted to distance himself, but he subconsciously took a step back, forgetting that this was on the gazebo, and one step back was the steps.

With one kick in the air, Jia Amnesty was ready to throw his butt and squat.

At this time, Qin Mo grabbed Jia She's butt, and Jia She bumped his head into Qin Mo's arms.

An indescribable part reacted under the action of friction.

It's embarrassing...

Jia Amnesty hastily covered it with his hands, as if trying to cover it up.

"After the game, I will wait for Mr. Qin at the gate of the bookstore." Jia She said and turned around and ran.

Such a scene is too embarrassing even if he is an old driver.

This cheating red envelope ah ah ah ah ah!

heaven.

Clairvoyant sneezed a lot, rubbed his nose, looked at the bad hand on the phone, and sighed in his heart, he missed his super skills so much!

The red-hot Jia Amnesty has undoubtedly succeeded in advancing and started the second round of the competition.

Finding a corner table, Jia She stood there and let out a long breath.

It is definitely not suitable to go out today, you will encounter the God of Plague when you go out...

At the same time, Qin Mo walked out of the gazebo in a good mood.

Walking to a place beyond the abduction, I suddenly ran into a person...

The author has something to say: Qin Mo and Xiao Li are not CPs!