"What are you laughing at? Yan Qi, you will definitely end up in the Miaoyu Study Room today. Challenging me, Ding Song, is really going against you."
The back door opened wide, and Ding Song led a group of people to the high platform with great momentum and head held high.
Mo Bufan and Wei Yi saw Ding Song appear and rushed over to flatter him.
"Dean Ding, what do you call this? It's called panache! The big shots always appear last. You see, as soon as you appear, Yan Qi turns pale with fright and becomes timid."
"That's right, that's right, Dean Ding, you must not pity Yan Qi. Use one-tenth of your ability to humiliate Yan Qi severely and let him know what it means to have high heaven and earth."
Ding Song nodded arrogantly: "Don't worry, everyone, Yan Qi can't escape from my grasp."
After hearing this, Yan Qi covered her nose and wanted to laugh.
Wei Yi hummed: "Yan Qi, why are you covering your nose? Are you scared?"
Yan Qidao: "I wonder who was farting just now, it smells so bad! It seems like someone was so intoxicated by the smell that they couldn't extricate themselves."
Everyone burst out laughing.
"presumptuous!"
Mo Bufan, Wei Yi, and Ding Song reprimanded Yan Qi in unison.
The three old faces turned red for a while.
Who couldn't tell that Yan Qiyi was referring to something?
Wei Yi and Mo Bufan just farted.
Ding Song is the guy who smells the smell of farts and is so drunk.
Ding Song rushed down from the high platform, pointed at Yan Qi, and said unruly: "A small and humble servant, relying on heresy, bullied me. It's really outrageous."
Yan Qi asked: "What is heresy?"
"Numerology, physics..."
Just as Ding Song was about to open his mouth, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly took it back.
Yan Qi refused to let Ding Song go: "According to Dean Ding's opinion, if I just broke through the level, is it considered a heretic? Haha, how many levels did I just break through? Let me count them. There are arithmetic, physics, surveying, geography, etc. Are these all heresies?"
"Dean Ding, these majors are all the top majors of Miaoyu Study. Unexpectedly, in the eyes of Dean Ding, they are all hereditary! Does that mean these students are also adopted by stepmothers? Dean Ding, no It hurts to think that you despise these 'deviant' students so much, it really hurts, how can you make these students feel so embarrassed?"
Ding Song was startled and broke into a cold sweat: "No, that's not what I, the dean, meant? Yan Qi, don't blame me. Well, classmates, I didn't think too much about it. What I said was wrong. What I actually wanted to say was, Yan Qi is a heretic..."
The students who were watching were not willing to listen to Ding Song's explanation, and all of them were so angry that their noses were crooked.
"Dean Ding actually slandered us as heretics? It's really sad. It turns out that in the past, the importance he attached to us was just an act."
"Isn't he good at poetry and poetry? He doesn't understand science at all. Is he the only one who is the mainstream in the world? Others are hereditary."
"I really want to give him a good punch."
…
Ding Song grinned, extremely regretful.
It’s true that misfortune comes from the mouth.
Just now, I accidentally fell into Yan Qi's plan to sow discord.
It was a noisy, noisy mess.
Jia Dedao saw this and became even more contemptuous of Ding Song.
He's such a good guy, he's not even worthy of carrying my shoes.
In every sentence, there are loopholes.
How can people like these who don't know how to advance or retreat pass the exam?
Haha, it must have been his deceased father who spent a lot of money on him to buy him a title.
Jia Dedao wanted to use Ding Song to make trouble. The scene was in a mess and couldn't go on, so he had to come forward in person to save Ding Song.
"Professors and students, please be patient for a moment. Now, when it's time for Dean Ding and Young Master Yan to compete, please keep quiet and appreciate the supreme knowledge of Dean Ding and Young Master Yan, okay? Haha, Dean Ding is talented and Mr. Yan is extremely witty. The exchange of knowledge between these two must be very exciting. Do you want to see it?"
"Want to see it!"
Everyone spoke in unison and stopped making noise.
With just one word, Judd managed to calm down the quarrel, which was really impressive.
Yan Qi glanced at Jia Dedao, thinking that this guy is really powerful, and he is worthy of being a talent of Fu Yin! It means that the mind is not right and full of evil.
Ding Song was particularly happy when he thought of Jie Jieyuan's painting.
If he pretends to be good this time, his fame will be even higher. By then, he will become a famous painter and poet all over the country.
happy!
Ding Song pointed at Yan Qi, full of confidence: "Don't say I won't give you a chance to escape. If you quit now, it's still too late."
Yan Qi smiled faintly: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance to preserve your reputation. If you become a coward now, it's still too late."
Depend on!
Ding Song slapped the table: "How arrogant! Okay, now I'll let you see my true strength. Do you really think that you, a little brat like me, can be lawless? Haha, naive, so naive."
He waved his hand and said, "Come here, hang the painting."
Several book boys brought the easel, took out a scroll, and prepared to hang the painting.
An Qing snuggled next to Yan Qi and Nuoruan reminded: "I don't understand something."
Yan Qixiao asked: "Why did Qing'er say this?"
An Qing frowned, thought for a while, and said quietly: "Ding Song has always been as timid as a mouse, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. That day, when we were in the post house, Seventh Brother used a few absolutes to crush Ding Song and kill him until he was speechless. Yan. When he meets Seventh Brother, he should be like a mouse meeting a cat, and he will never dare to mention the competition again."
"But now, Ding Song is looking so excited, as if he has been given a shot of blood. He wants to compete with Brother Qi. Doesn't he know how much he weighs? Isn't he asking for trouble? I can't figure it out. "
Yan Qi laughed: "Qing'er only knows one thing, but not the other."
An Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "I would like to hear from Brother Seventh."
Di Renfeng and An Tian also came over, wanting to hear what was going on.
Yan Qi pointed at Jia De and said, "Look, what does Jia Dedao do? As a governor, he would have the leisure to come here to have fun?"
Di Renfeng and others shook their heads.
Yan Qi smiled slyly: "In this competition, Jiade Dao is the mastermind behind the scenes. Ding Song is just one of Jiade Dao's dogs. It was not convenient for Jiade Dao to take action himself, so he sent Ding Song to bite people."
Everyone suddenly realized.
Yan Qidao: "Since Jia Dedao asked Ding Song to bite people, why didn't he polish his canine teeth? So, Jia Dedao must have given Ding Song some advice. Otherwise, how could Ding Song dare to do so if he can't conquer the wall with his virtue?" Are you challenging me in front of everyone?"
An Tian nodded heavily: "It makes sense, it makes so much sense."
An Qing frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with melancholy: "Brother Qi, since we know it's a trap, why don't we still dig in?"
"set?"
Yan Qi looked at An Qing's beautiful face and showed a strange smile: "Wearing a condom is indeed uncomfortable, but it is safe. Qing'er, do you like wearing a condom?"
