The Return of the Wicked Girl: Long Live the Queen

At this time, a group of teenagers and girls were discussing her. A luxuriously dressed young man walked to the fence and said in a low voice: "Look at those red eyes, they should be from the royal family of the Zhao Kingdom, but the royal family of the Zhao Kingdom has not sent anyone to attend the event for a long time. Exam..."

A woman in purple clothes rolled her eyes in displeasure: "Impossible, she looks like a member of the royal family... Those red eyes are just a coincidence."

The luxuriously dressed young man snorted coldly: "Apart from the royal family of Zhao Kingdom, who else dares to openly show their red eyes? Aren't you afraid of being caught as a monster?"

Another young man in black military uniform came over, looked at the back of Ji Shuiyue and the young man in white leaving, thoughtfully: "It may be His Royal Highness Proton sent by Zhao Kingdom, although the palace has not been rumored, but There was indeed such news.”

The woman in the crimson purple dress raised her eyebrows, and said in relief: "What kind of person am I? It turns out that I am just a proton... Hmph, those protons are not as good as us..."

The young man in black military uniform shook his head lightly, and stroked the whip in his hand: "No, I have heard from my father that there are many talented people in Zhao Kingdom's royal family. There was once a princess who won the top six subjects in the examination nine years ago." Her grades... Her name is Ji Shuiyue."

The luxurious young man covered his mouth in surprise: "Hey, hey! I read the roster just now... that guy... seems to be called by that name..."

"Hey! It's true!"

The boys and girls from the noble and rich families around talked a lot, but there was only one outlier, who was dressed in shabby linen clothes, and sat quietly by the side without saying a word.

Not far away, an academy student in his fifties looked at Ji Shuiyue, frowned slightly, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "From the perspective of yin and yang, that girl... is very weird... Nine years ago, she was top-ranked in six subjects, but she didn't know how to restrain her edge... Now, what about her... But is it a coincidence that my stubborn horse is so obedient..."

As if to confirm what the old man said, in the middle of the lawn, the white horse suddenly jumped up and down maniacally. Accompanied by the shocking shouts of the people, a handsome young man was thrown off the horse in embarrassment, lying on the lawn with a grass in his mouth. Awkward.

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At dusk, the exams for all six subjects were finally over, and it was time to be ranked.

Hundreds of candidates stood quietly on the wide stone platform, looking up at the empty shadow wall with their feet on tiptoes, like hundreds of big geese stretching out their long necks after being hungry for several days , waiting to be fed.

Several academy gentlemen in gray robes stepped on the wooden table, touched a handful of paste into the wall, and pasted a piece of red paper on the shadow wall at random.

Suddenly, a tidal wave roared, and hundreds of candidates were like those hundreds of geese who finally saw their food. They could no longer suppress their emotions and rushed towards the shadow wall with a coaxing sound.

Ji Shuiyue leaned quietly against the tree trunk, half-closed her eyes and rested her mind.

The reason why she is so calm is not because she is confident that she has done well in the exam, but because she is waiting for someone.

His name is Yan Po!

According to rebirth's memory, his grades were second grades in two subjects, first grades in three subjects, and top grade in one subject. This kind of grades, for a commoner who has never received formal education since childhood, is considered very good!

Yan Po, he is extremely smart and skilled, but he is lonely and poor, so he got in because of a lot of effort in this exam.

Although his grades are enough to enter the academy, unfortunately, because of his poor family, his qualifications to enter the academy were squeezed out by a rich boy.