The group pet sister was spoiled by the tyrant again

Chapter 320 Looking at the eyes of the silly son who ran out from the landlord's house next door

Others who took the test were also aggrieved.

If they lost to Qin Kai, they would be convinced, but they lost to a six-year-old girl, so don't worry about it.

Dean Song stood like a green pine, with a trace of vicissitudes in his brows, and said in a deep voice, "The old man can see clearly from a distance. It's so clear. How come I didn't realize that the little girl cheated?"

After finishing speaking, his sharp eyes shot at Shi Gaoshan who was about to lose control of little A.

Shi Gaoshan's legs were weak again, and he said inappropriately, "This, this..."

Sweating profusely said, "But Dean, do you believe that a six-year-old girl can write such a good poem?"

Dean Song walked towards him, still saying, "I only trust my eyes."

Seeing is believing, hearing is not.

The little girl speaks amazingly and has extraordinary courage. He has noticed her since the beginning of the activity, and he can see clearly whether she is cheating or not.

Going forward to pick up Su Jiu's paper, he was about to boast a few words, but unexpectedly, what catches his eyes is that ghostly talisman, Gou Saye's calligraphy.

He was so scared that he almost didn't throw it out. "Ahem, the dean is old and has bad eyesight. Come out with a good-tempered person and help me read."

He didn't dare to read it anymore, he was afraid that if he continued to read it, he would tear it up directly.

As the dean of Donglin College, I have never seen such indescribable words.

A person in the crowd volunteered to stand up, "I'll come, I have a gentle temper."

He wants to read and read, what does this poem that crushed all of them look like.

After taking the test paper, he was not surprised by the word. It is conceivable that his handwriting is not very good-looking.

He read it plausibly:

"In the past, it was not enough to praise the sordidness, but now there is no limit to debauchery.

The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. "

A poem is over.

The hall was surprisingly quiet, and the other talents who were not convinced at first blocked their mouths.

"..." Everyone looked at Su Xiaojiu in disbelief, the meaning in their eyes, let alone shock.

These peerless famous sentences were actually written by a little doll?

Is it true that as she said, geniuses do not know age, and she is a talented player?

Today they have learned a lot.

Shi Gaoshan also felt that his face was in great pain, but he was afraid of losing face, so he could only bite the bullet and argue, "Where is there any scenery here? The theme we want to write is scenery, so we just digressed."

He didn't know if what he said was right, but the most important thing was to save face.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their heads to look at him. The eyes were the same as those of the silly son who ran out from the landlord's house next door.

A talented scholar took the lead in spraying him, "Is this still a senior teacher of Donglin Royal Academy? I think he is a senior shit-stirring stick."

The others echoed, "That's right, it's just this rubbish level, I'm pissed off, why is it so perfunctory, can it be that there are only flowers and plants, trees and light rain are the scenery? They are called Gaodashang, how can Donglin College have such a teacher."

Dean Song also felt that he was ashamed, and in order to save face, he said, "Xiao Shi, Dean, I will popularize it for you. This poem tells a very inspirational and touching story.

One day this student will be in high school, and he will finally feel proud. He can ride a horse and run wildly on the road covered with flowers, and feel the spring breeze, which is indescribably joyful!
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help imagining himself riding a fine horse and cheering loudly at his vigorous age.

Wrote to his heart.

(End of this chapter)