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Chapter 1108 1110 The Man Zhao Mingyu Loves
The idea of ​​leaking the question quickly took root in Su Li's mind. Judging from Chu's performance, she felt more and more that it was probably a leak.

Indus Academy has a lot of Su Li's painstaking efforts, and it is also the place where she promotes mathematics. If Wutong Academy collapses, her efforts, the promotion of mathematics, and the associated Haizi Academy will all be implicated.

Dean Gu believed in her so much and let her be the senior management of the college. She couldn't just watch the reputation of Wutong Academy be ruined like this.

Su Li looked up, seeing the increasingly sallow complexion of the master of the Jin Dynasty on the court, and made up his mind.

After the effort of the two sticks of incense passed, when the master of the Jin Dynasty handed in the answer sheet, he seemed to have collapsed, sitting on a chair with sweat profusely pouring from his head.

As for the master of the Chu state, he aggressively challenged the master of the Jin Dynasty as if he was determined to win.

The articles of the two began to be read out, and the articles written by the master of the state of Chu were really detailed, which was amazing.

The audience began to talk a lot, saying that Master Chu was able to write such a good article in such a short period of time, it seems that the level is indeed high.

Everyone in the Confucian League of the Jin Dynasty was covered with a layer of gloom, each of them looked like a frost-beaten eggplant. Everyone was thinking, if everyone in the Chu State Confucian League was so terrible, what else could they compare to?
It can't be compared at all!
Su Li bit her lip, stood up suddenly, and walked towards the ring. A master behind her tugged at her sleeve: "Master Su, where are you going?"

"I'll help him up." Su Li pointed to the collapsed master of Wutong Academy on the ring.

As soon as Su Li entered the arena, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience, because most of the masters on the arena were very old masters, and it was unexpected that such a young boy would come up.

Su Li didn't have time to pay attention to other people's gazes, she quickly walked up to the master and said in a low voice, "Thanks for your hard work."

Master wiped his sweat weakly, and forced a smile: "Master Su, it's because I'm not very knowledgeable, and I've embarrassed the Great Jin Dynasty and Wutong Academy."

"Don't say that, you've tried your best, come on, I'll help you down." Su Li reached out to help the collapsed wife up, and the two walked down slowly facing the auditorium.

The moment Su Li was facing the auditorium, Princess Mingyu saw the boy's face clearly, and her whole body suddenly boiled up, and she stood up excitedly, muttering to herself: "How dare you?" It's him, he is actually a member of the Confucian League of the Great Jin Dynasty, my God! What a young talent, he is a master of the generation at such a young age, so amazing, so admired! He is indeed the man that I, Zhao Mingyu, have taken a fancy to!"

At this moment, Su Li didn't know that she was being missed. Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at the table in the center of the ring, on which was a box for questions.

When Su Li passed by the table, he pretended to be unable to hold on, staggered and leaned against the table, knocking the box on the table to the ground.

The box was opened all of a sudden, and the rest of the scrolls with the titles written on it rolled out. Su Li looked surprised and tried to hold the table to stand still, but accidentally, her wide long sleeves rolled over the inkstone on the table, Ink was scattered all over the floor, just soaking those scrolls into ink.

"Ah! Be careful!" The judge next to him screamed, and hurried to pick up the questions on the floor, while Su Li had already stood firm on the table, apologizing repeatedly, but looking at the scroll in the judge's hand out of the corner of his eye.

The judge was so impatient, he squatted on the ground and opened the paper scroll, his heart sank, and he said to Emperor Xuan of Jin, "I tell the emperor, this, this topic is all splashed with ink, and the writing on it is covered with ink. I can't read it." Cleared."

(End of this chapter)