Chapter 762: Passing the Note
As soon as I sat down with full of doubts, there was another commotion behind me.
This is the lecture given by Lord Yushou, how dare you make mistakes so easily?
Ying Xiu frowned and looked back, stunned.
The woman sitting behind the curtain did not criticize the crowd for their uproar.
Holding a fan in her hand, she looked at the woman in white walking in from the hall door with a half-smile.
As the woman's cold gaze swept across the hall, the noisy and hot atmosphere instantly became colder inch by inch as if frozen.
Ning Feiyan’s eyes were full of interest and smile, and he continued to say as a loving and caring elder:
“This must be A Jing from Brother Su’s family, right? In terms of seniority, you also You have to call me aunt."
Su Jing did not show much emotion at the kindness of the Imperial Seal like everyone else. She bowed towards the curtain. Then I found a seat and sat down.
In private, the disciples laughed and started talking:
"Why did Miss Su Jing from Taixuan Sect suddenly come to Baijing Hall?"
"Silly, haven't you heard? God? For the final assessment of the direct disciples of the Xi Sword Sect, the Lord Sword Master specially invited the two young masters of Taixuan Sect and Cangwu Palace to be the final examiners. "
Someone suddenly said: "Oh, I understand, Miss Su Jing is here to assess our talents and skills in today's class in advance."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone My mood immediately cheered up and I was eager to give it a try. I couldn't wait to show off my talent in front of this cold-faced beauty and make a good impression.
Just as Ying Xiu was trying to take his eyes away from her, someone tapped him on his shoulder.
He looked back and saw Qi Liancheng smiling softly at him: "Brother Ying, I heard that the sword master invited Miss Jing and Miss Yin to the White Camel Mountain to help them guard it. Jiange and Tianshan, and Today’s lesson is not very relevant. Tell me, who did Miss Jing come here for? This is really a question worth pondering.”
Ying Xiu squinted his eyes. , forced to bend The corners of her lips turned into a serious expression: "Who is she here for, and what does it have to do with this prince?"
"You can't say that."
Qilian City Thief The thief smiled and said: "Little brother However, I heard that in the early years, Brother Ying and Miss Jing had an engagement since childhood. However, after Miss Yin made a fuss, the engagement was unfortunately canceled, which made Miss Jing very upset for a while.
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At this point, the relationship with Miss Yin is on the same level. Now that I think about it, Brother Ying is so lucky to have these two beauties from heaven competing for your favor, which is extremely enviable. "
Ying Xiu couldn't help but glance at the woman in white sitting in the last row.
His handsome face was always indifferent and calm, and his words were modest and somewhat obvious. Pampering and deep affection:
“Ying Xiu is not big-hearted, just enough to allow one person to run wild. ”
The two did not deliberately lower the volume of their conversation, and the atmosphere in the noisy school gradually became quieter.
Everyone looked at Su Jing involuntarily, intentionally or unintentionally, and they were also curious about the gossip.
Is it possible that she really came here today because of His Highness Ying Xiu?
His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhongyou is really a gentleman who does not bully even small things. He has made his feelings known to everyone so openly, isn't he afraid that Miss Su Jing will be sad?
Everyone looked at her secretly, but Su Jingrong looked cold and calm, not to mention sad. There was no embarrassment or unnaturalness on her face after being discussed and commented on like this.
He didn't even give Ying Xiu a look, let alone even the slightest intention to go wild in his heart.
Bai Lian didn't know if Su Jing was affected by the words of this group of people. Her temperament, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were never revealed in front of others.
Although she doesn't look like someone who is jealous of Yin Baishuang because of a winning sleeve.
But no woman wants to be the heroine in a love-hate romance story and be judged by everyone.
Su Jing just sat quietly at the desk, looking down at the scriptures on the desk.
The fingers falling between the pages of the book are long and slender, and the lowered eyes are just right and beautiful, covered with a thin layer of smoke, delicate and cold, as if they are always so out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.
Suddenly...
Crack.
A paper ball flew over from her right side and hit her shoulder lightly.
The fingers turning the pages of the book stopped.
Su Jing, who was sitting upright, looked down at the small ball of paper falling between the hem of her white clothes and said nothing.
The whispers suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the young man sitting in the corner with extremely surprised eyes.
Maybe he thought this was a female classmate in a folk school who could be teased at will in class.
Throwing this little piece of paper seriously is really brave and not afraid of death.
Looking at Su Jing who slowly put down the case book in his hand, the people who didn't want to see Balian suddenly started to gloat over his misfortune, hoping that she would teach the incompetent pretty boy a lesson.
Otherwise, this guy really thinks that he can be tyrannical in the Tianxi Sword Sect by relying on the connections he has behind him.
"Yo? Your Highness, this boy is so brave." Qi Liancheng sneered.
The indifference on Ying Xiu’s face gradually turned into an indifference that was frozen into ice. His lips were cold and he said in a cold voice: "He is just a clown who deliberately attracts attention. Su Jing has always been aloof and proud. For this kind of vulgar and ridiculous Small How could she care about the means? "
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Jing, who put down the case, slowly bent down as if nothing had happened. The jade hand protruding from the snow sleeve was long and thin, and the fingers were pointed towards the face. The paper ball reached over.
Under the eyes of a pair of shocked eyes, she naturally and calmly picked up the paper ball, placed it on the desk, carefully smoothed it and spread it out.
There is a orange ginger candy wrapped in the paper ball, with six words inked on the paper: 'Ying Xiu is so stinky...'
In the lower right corner, there is also a pig head with cross-eyed eyes and tongue sticking out.
In this inexplicably tense and quiet atmosphere, they seemed to see the low-pressure coldness between Su Jing's eyebrows melt away a bit.
It was clear that from the time she entered the hall to when she sat down, her facial expression was meticulous and did not change at all.
But looking at it now, her clear and jade-like profile looked softer for no reason.
Everyone involuntarily stopped breathing and watched as she took off the sugar coating on her face as usual, and openly ate the ginger candy in the royal class in a natural manner.
Then he folded the crumpled piece of paper into a neat little square and placed it in the desk.
Then, before anyone could react, she took out a piece of rice paper from under the book, dipped it in ink, and began to draw. She put down the brush and was about to fold the rice paper when her movements suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, she rolled it into the same crumpled ball.
The paper dumpling rolled roundly on the mahogany floor and rolled to the side of Bai Lian's legs.
Everyone's eyes were stunned. Is this still the legendary girl Su Jing who is distant from others, inhumane, cold and serious?
In fact, in class, I started to play the hobby of secretly passing small notes.
The corner of Qi Liancheng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but patted Ying Xiu's shoulder again, saying: "Brother Ying, how do I feel...Miss Jing came here for that boy today."
< br>Ying Xiu's face seemed to be smeared with glue, cold and rigid, his eyes fixed on the paper dumpling beside Bai Lian, as if his breathing was heavy and rapid.
Jiang Yunqin had a complicated expression and didn't want to take another look.
Bailian was also surprised by Su Jing's reply to the small note. He picked up the paper dumpling and spread it out to see that there was not a single word written on it.
It just drew a little man. Under the little man's feet was a pig with rolling eyes. There was a dark black sword stuck in the pig's butt. Looking at the outline, it looked like Tiance Junshan.
The villain could not see any specific features, but he was holding a fat folded-eared rabbit in his arms very affectionately.
Bailian didn't expect that a cold and cold person like Su Jing could actually come alive when he painted little figures.
That butt was sizzling with blood. You didn’t need to think about it to know that it was Prince Yingxiu.
Bailian couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst into laughter.
In this regard, Su Jing used her heart to express that she did not pay too much attention to this matter.
After hearing Balian laugh, she gently moved the ginger candy in her mouth, making a small bulge appear on her expressionless ice cheek.
At this time, Ying Xiu’s face was extremely dark.
When everyone saw this, there were some brave ones who quickly wrote countless little jokes that made people happy.
Immediately afterwards, small crumpled notes flew all over the sky and were thrown towards Su Jing like rain, all eager to get her reply.
Su Jing's swollen cheeks flattened again. She raised her head, and her cold ink-colored eyes were suddenly filled with frost, neither stained by color nor fireworks.
Puff puff puff! ! !
The paper dumplings flying all over the sky immediately burned themselves into ashes without fire.
The red lotus of karma flashed quickly on the head of everyone who wrote the small note.
Although it was fleeting, it still made them clearly feel the horror of burning their souls.
The woman in white sits as plump as a snowy plum. Her expression has not changed at all from the beginning to the end. She is always cold and perfect, without knowing any joy or anger.
She glanced over lightly, and then the fear of her in the hearts of those people suddenly came to her mind.
Sure enough, Su Jing was still the same Su Jing, with eyes so cold that they could freeze someone to death.
In other words, this differential attitude should not be too obvious.
Bailian was about to take out the rice paper again and write a small note when the curtain was suddenly lifted by a hand, and Ning Feiyan, wearing Ji Yan's identity, walked out gracefully step by step?
Her overly beautiful lover's eyes seemed to be seductive, attracting the attention of all the disciples involuntarily.
Qi Liancheng, a young man from an aristocratic family who has had countless women, couldn't help but stare straight at him, and instantly felt like he was a young scholar meeting a charming fox demon for the first time.
He watched Ning Feiyan walking through the classroom intently, snapping the book in his hand twice, and hitting Balian and Su Jing on the heads:
"In my case class The people in the hall dared to blatantly pass the note about desertion, which is really asking for beatings.”
That cry of punishment was full of anger and resentment, not to mention the male disciples, even the female disciples couldn’t help but feel soft after hearing it. stand up.
Qi Liancheng hurriedly pushed Ying's sleeves, and his face turned red with excitement: "Brother Ying, brother Ying, why have I never heard that your aunt is so charming? She teaches us, it's terrible Ah!”
It seems that Qi Liancheng doesn’t have much resistance to such a charming and passionate woman.
Ying Xiu waved away his hand angrily and said in a bad mood: "Don't ask me, I know very little about this aunt."
Qi Liancheng was obviously not satisfied Willing to ask, Ning Feiyan snapped her fingers.
Hongzhuang immediately walked out from behind the curtain and handed out a simple but exquisite dial in front of everyone's desk.
The dial is painted with intricate ancient texts and array patterns. The chaotic and interlocking line patterns are gray, just like the movement of stars in the night sky.
In the center of the dial, there is a sword-shaped pointer hanging. The lines on the dial are not static. As time goes by slowly, the graphic lines pointed by the pointer are also different. , very magical.
Ning Feiyan waved the beauty fan in her hand, covered her lips and smiled softly: "Okay, this is the first test question I have given today. The answer can be recorded in this disciple selection exam. Now, you can start.”
Qi. Liancheng quickly asked, "Aunt, what is this?"
Ying Xiu deliberately showed off in front of Su Jing. He flicked the tip of the needle with his fingers, and dozens of patterns on the dial were ignited one by one, making it brilliant. Starlight, the glow turns into the purest sword intention and wraps around the pointer.
Driven by the sword's will, the pointer slowly rotated half a circle. The lines on the disk were like snakes swimming, and the trajectory was very similar to the dragon-snake sword array set up in front of Tianxi Mountain.
“This evolved from the Tianxi Sword Sect’s mountain-closing barrier sword formation. It is called the Dragon Snake Sword Formation. The meaning of Tao is as deep as stone. My aunt is considering everyone’s knowledge of the sword formation.
If you can solve this sword formation, you can stimulate the sword intention in the formation. Under the stimulation of the sword intention, this piece of work can be made. The pointer that is the eye of the array will walk around in a circle, igniting all the gray runes on the dial, completing the array, and it will be cracked."
Yingxiu smiled confidently as he explained carefully to everyone. He has been since he was a child. He has read the Tianxi Sword Sect's Three Thousand Taoist Hidden Sword Scriptures thoroughly, and asks himself that no one is more familiar with the analysis method of the Tianxi Sword Formation than him.
Today’s class was simply tailor-made for him.
He had a calm smile on his face, his fingers were like playing with the strings of a piano, and his fingertips touched the lines on the disk that gave off a faint blue luster.
It seems like the hook is random, but in fact, every stroke is just right.
Under the admiring eyes of everyone, Ying Xiu effortlessly lit up the hundred rune star lines.
And the hanging pointer did not disappoint anyone, but it rotated a complete circle around the dial.
Who would have thought that the array pattern that had just been reunited and assembled sank downwards, and instantly divided into a thousand gray line patterns.
Obviously, the homework for today's first class is not that easy to complete.
The confident smile on Ying Xiu's face froze slightly, but he did not lose control and fell into serious thinking with great patience.
It seems that he does not understand why he failed.
Ning Feiyan seemed to know what he was thinking, narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "You can't be considered a failure, but this dragon-snake sword formation is not so easy to break, you are You may wish to study more and understand more. If you can solve this problem, you will be able to receive the lessons taught tonight perfectly."
(End of this chapter)