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Chapter 330 This scholar is a pervert(1/2)

The morning sun rises.

The streets are already beginning to become lively.

The carriage carrying everyone from the Qin family stopped at the outermost street in the north of the city.

Everyone in the Qin family got off the car and walked.

In addition to the people watching the excitement, there are many guards guarding each street to prevent chaos.

The news that the city lord's mansion was ransacked last night has already spread.

Many people are talking about it.

Luo Qingzhou listened carefully. Most of them were applauding and cursing how the Lord Meng and his family had done evil things.

And almost everyone was praising the eldest princess.

Judging from the previous situation, almost the entire people of Mo City support the eldest princess very much.

Even Sister Dao regards the eldest princess as an idol and does not allow others to say bad things about her.

Luo Qingzhou had to admire the eldest princess's methods.

Of course, this is something he has gained through his own strength and cannot be slandered.

After a while.

There were gradually more and more people in the square.

Everyone in the Qin family came inside and was closest to the arena.

Qin Wenzheng showed his son's test certificate to the guard in front and was allowed to stand here and watch.

Those who can stand at the front and watch are, in addition to the family members of the warriors taking the test, there are also other warriors and people with status.

Ordinary people can only squeeze in at the outside.

It's still early.

Everyone in the Qin family was encouraging Qin Chuan, telling him not to be nervous and just perform normally.

Song Ruyue's face was full of worry, and she warned him repeatedly not to show off, and safety was the most important thing.

"Anyway, your eldest brother has already entered Longhu Academy, and our family also has a Jie Yuan. It doesn't matter if you fail, and there is no shame in admitting defeat."

As soon as she said these words, everyone in the Qin family, including Qin Wenzheng, looked at her angrily.

"Sister-in-law, Chuan'er hasn't even taken the stage yet, and you start talking about failure. It's so unlucky."

"Sister-in-law, you can't say that. Who would dislike the fact that their own children have so many talents? If Chuan'er passes the exam this time, it will be a double blessing for our Qin family."

"Sister-in-law, you'd better talk less."

Qin Wenzheng directly reprimanded: "Shut up if you don't know how to speak!"

When Song Ruyue saw that she had aroused the anger of the Qin family, she immediately shrank her neck and did not dare to say anything anymore. She pouted, turned around and walked to the back, came to her daughter, and muttered aggrievedly: "It is wrong for people to worry about their son.

What?"

"Jianjia, is my mother at fault?"

She said aggrievedly.

Qin Jianjia shook her head slightly.

Song Ruyue sniffed, held her delicate hand and said, "It's better for our daughter. Those stinky old men, huh, will bully weak women like us..."

She glanced at someone standing behind, and immediately regained her momentum: "Qingzhou, you are now a master of civil affairs, why are you still acting like a little girl, shyly hiding behind? Everyone is in front.

If you encourage your second brother, why don’t you join in the fun?"

Luo Qingzhou stood at the back and before he could answer, Qiu'er beside him quickly said: "Madam, there will be more and more people in the crowd soon. I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to squeeze in, so I stand behind to protect the eldest lady."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her.

Others also turned to look at her.

Even Xiaodie next to her looked at her with wide eyes, secretly admiring her: Sister Qiuer is so good at talking. Is this the reason, Master?

When Luo Qingzhou saw Miss Qin looking over, he quickly said respectfully: "Mother-in-law, I just didn't sleep well last night. My head is a little dizzy and I don't want to talk, so I just stood here quietly for a while."

Song Ruyue asked strangely: "Why didn't you sleep well last night? What did you do?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at someone, lowered his head and said: "Reading."

There was a hint of surprise on Song Ruyue's face, and then she nodded in approval and said: "Yes, you can win without being arrogant. This election is indeed just the beginning for you. Qingzhou, you have to work hard and strive to win for us when the time comes."

The champion is back."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Qingzhou will definitely live up to the expectations of my mother-in-law."

Song Ruyue was smiling all over her face, and she was very pleased and satisfied with his attitude.

The Master of Juren respects her so much, how can she not use it?

But the better the other person is, the more nervous she becomes.

She smiled slightly, approached Bai Ling, and whispered: "Watch this kid, don't let him stand behind and sneak away."

Bai Ling snickered and nodded.

Song Ruyue was worried, so she leaned close to Xia Chan again and whispered: "Chan'er, watch this kid, he is most afraid of you, don't let him run away."

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand and said, "He doesn't dare."

Song Ruyue smiled and said, "With you watching, I feel relieved."

While a few people were chatting, another group of people came over.

There were more than two dozen burly men, surrounded by a tall young man, all wearing blue outfits, with the three characters "Beishan Fist" embroidered on their chests.

"He Hong from the Beishan Boxing Gym in the south of the city."

Luo Qingzhou remembered that second brother Qin mentioned this name yesterday.

Another moment passed.

Qian Yiming from Huwei Escort Agency was also surrounded by people.

Jiang Yan from the Jiang family came dressed in white and holding a folding fan, surrounded by four young men and several maids.

Luo Yu from Chengguo Mansion came last, surrounded by Luo Yannian, Wang, and several maids.

The guards of Chengguo Mansion suffered a lot of casualties last night, and today they were followed by four people.

Luo Qingzhou observed carefully and remembered all the people in Chengguo Mansion one by one.

When they came closer, Luo Yannian, his son, and the Wang family all looked at him, with calm expressions on their faces, as if nothing happened last night.

Luo Qingzhou also had a calm expression on his face, looking at them without looking away.

Luo Yu's eyes seemed to only stay on him for a few seconds, and then she looked in front of him.

Wang suddenly took his hand and spoke to him lovingly.

Luo Yannian also walked in front of him, blocking his view.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou paused and looked in front of him.

Miss Qin, dressed in a snow-white dress, was standing there quietly, bathing in the morning sunshine. Even in the noisy crowd, she naturally exuded a spotless fairy-like temperament, beautiful and ethereal.

Beautiful as poetry and painting.

Bai Ling suddenly said: "Miss, my uncle is peeking at you from behind."

Luo Qingzhou looked away.

After a while, he looked at the people in Chengguo Mansion again.

Luo Yu had already looked away, with no other emotions visible on her face. She was looking at the stage, clenching her fists.

"when"

The gong sounded.

Candidates, begin to enter the venue.

Under the expectation of everyone, the five candidates walked onto the large arena one after another and went to the back to draw lots.

In front of each candidate, there is a box, and in the box are the names of the other four candidates.

Those who catch each other start to compete.

If the capture is not successful the first time, you can continue to capture it.

There is one person left in the end, so he can rest for a while. After four to two, he will grab another person to challenge.

There is only one quota for this enrollment.

So as long as you fail once, you will never have another chance.

The drawing of lots will end soon.

He Yiming from the Huwei Escort Agency, and Jiang Yan from the Jiang family.
To be continued...
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