Transmigrating into Xianjun and writing our script

Qin Xiuyi was holding the score wooden sign, and in a daze, Xuan Lin on the ground suddenly sat up, snapping off the spider threads all over his body, pinching Qin Xiuyi's wrist, and asking:

?? "What he... said is true?"

?? Xuan Lin lowered his head and couldn't see his expression? His voice was deeper than usual, with a little undetectable trembling.

??Qin Xiuyi didn't notice this strangeness? He said happily:

?? "It's true! We're together!"

?? Xuan Lin froze. Hearing his overflowing joy, he finally let go of his hand in a daze. Qin Xiuyi took away the two small wooden tokens of [-] points and returned the remaining small wooden tokens to Xuan Lin .

?? "Your Highness only passed one subject of mathematics?" Xiao Wuling asked.

?? "Uh... three doors are hung."

??Xiao Wuling: "Then why don't you get more points?"

?? "This guy's grades are not good enough except for the perfect score in math! You can't catch a sheep." Qin Xiuyi turned over and stepped on the spider's back, patted the spider's head, "Let's go! Xiaohui, ?Let's catch new fat sheep!"

??The little gray spider rushes out with a whoosh, its eight long legs are flying across the pasture, Xiao Wuling puts the rein on the horse, and follows leisurely behind.

?? Xuan Lin on the side watched the backs of them leaving together one after the other, suddenly the whole person leaned back, and ? lay back on the ground.He closed his eyes, and the snow-like spider silk covered his whole body, like burial soil covering the corpse.

?? Not far away,? Other students who failed to pass the test also gradually became more courageous, and followed Qin Xiuyi's example to tame the spiders. They found that these spider demons have no attack power, and the seemingly sharp and terrifying spider legs only need one attack , it will immediately soften into cotton, and the poisonous and sticky spider silk will become white silk with paste. Three or five students rode on the back of the spider and started hunting for the scores of the passing students.

??The war is imminent, and this move of the Spirit Academy is to quickly train the students' monster-hunting combat power. Teacher Ma watched the students who didn't know anything about the war, either riding horses or taming monsters. When Shen was beaten, he was covered in white snow, threw a few small wooden signs, laughed and cursed, chased and made trouble, but he was still safe and sound, unscathed.He looked at the alive and kicking lives, and sighed softly.

??At the other end of the pasture, Qin Xiuyi held the big red list in his hand, looking for new good students to grab points. His eyes swept around, and suddenly he saw a familiar name:

??Huang Xueer.

?? "Oh, this guy's grades are not bad! Chinese studies 97, history 98, arithmetic 99! Very good, he is the only one!"

?? At this time, Huang Xue'er was dressed in red, with a knife hanging from his waist, and was riding on a bloody horse, followed by a group of small followers.

??Qin Xiuyi and Xiao Wuling looked at each other, understanding each other, the two immediately parted ways and ran away.Xiao Wuling came riding in front of them, attracting attention, Qin Xiuyi led the big spider and approached them quietly from behind, seeing the right moment, suddenly shot a spider's thread, and caught them all!

?? Speechless, harvest a bunch of score small wooden cards.

?? Huang Xue'er and others in the spider silk cocoon opened their mouths and cursed: "Xiao Wuling! Where are you standing!"

??Xiao Wuling looked at his highness squatting beside the small wood pile, picking and choosing with great interest, turning a deaf ear to it.

??Qin Xiuyi carefully distributed the wooden tokens. Everyone got a little bit, and those who scored particularly high in the test would get a little more points. If the balance was balanced, everyone would only lose some points, and he himself could pass. , both are good.

??The subject of arithmetic is too difficult. Everyone's test scores are very low. Few of them can get into the 99s. Apart from He Xuanlin's perfect score, this guy is the highest.Qin Xiuyi has 59 in arithmetic, so he took a point from Huang Xue'er without hesitation. As soon as he got the small wooden card in his hand, a loud cry came from the pile of spider threads:

?? "Wait a minute! You can't take my credits!"

??Qin Xiuyi looked at Huang Xue'er in surprise:

?? "You have been caught by me and you are beeping so much! You got 99 in the exam, and I will give you a point. You are so loud?"

?? "It's only one point away from the ranking! No, in short, you can't get that door."

??Huang Xue'er thought for a while, winked at Qin Xiuyi, and mouthed two words silently: Mozun.

??Qin Xiuyi's heart skipped a beat. Huang Xue'er is the one who wears the book. Looking at this, this guy doesn't have amnesia to wear the book!

??"Small gray!"

?? Qin Xiuyi gave an order, and the gray spider immediately spit out a large amount of silk thread towards Huang Xue'er, tied him tightly alone, and threw him aside to separate from the small group.

??Qin Xiuyi pretended to be a domineering victor, walked up to Huang Xue'er, squatted down, and asked softly:

?? "Do you have anything to say?"

??Huang Xue'er pretended to be an angry loser, and said in an unhurried manner: "Little Mozun, everyone wears books, let's understand each other, that 99% is useful, I have to go through the plot .”

?? "All right, then I won't take it." Qin Xiuyi looked at Huang Xue'er, "But, you beg me to do something, why don't you give me something?"

?? Huang Xue'er glanced at Qin Xiuyi, then at Xiao Wuling who was on the white horse, smiled, leaned over, and said quietly:

?? "Do you want to know who Xianjun's sweetheart is?"

??The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: that cutie from Aiguchuan? 1 piece;

??Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: you, me, him? 10 bottles;

?? Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!