On the other side of the lake, Mo Xiaojing tilted his head and looked at Ye Qing: "It seems that he has high hopes for you."
Ye Qing raised his hand and patted the white cat that climbed up on his shoulder. He was no longer as vague as before: "He is very stupid sometimes."
The tone is low and warm.
"It seems that Xiaojiu has already figured out what to do next." Mo Xiaojing said with a smile: "It's getting late, I have to go there too."
"If you still want to hide something secret." The black-haired student president blinked: "Be careful of getting stuck."
"I want to see how the president crosses the lake." Ye Qing gently held his snow-white cheeks and tilted his head with interest, his long aqua hair hanging down like loose seaweed: "Don't worry about Xiaojiu."
Mo Xiaojing touched her nose and smiled, then pulled out the broad-handed ice-blue giant sword with one hand.
"It's a good sword." Ye Qing nodded and said.
"Yes, it is indeed a good sword." Mo Xiaojing confirmed, then put the sword flat in the air, and the giant sword was suspended in the air.
"This is it?" Ye Qing was curious.
"It's about flying with a sword." Mo Xiaojing responded seriously: "It's a magical skill that only sword immortals can use."
"Sword Immortal." Ye Qing held his forehead helplessly. It was really hard to imagine that the student council president would have such an out-of-line side: "Why don't you use fighting energy to maintain it? It is said that there is immortal spiritual energy."
"So this is a copycat product." Mo Xiaojing admitted shamelessly, and then jumped up to half a person's height with a slight jump, standing on the blade of the ice blue giant sword.
At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted from the stone bridge ahead: "Hey! Chairman, please don't steal the limelight, okay?"
Ye Qing looked at Mo Xiaojing who was standing on the giant sword, and then at Zhou Xing who was yelling halfway on the stone bridge, and smiled: "It's okay if he is playing tricks, you are also playing tricks. very?"
Mo Xiaojing shrugged and said with a smile: "Xiaojiu, don't you feel that this opportunity to show the spirit of the Student Government Association in front of all students is rare?"
"I just feel like you suddenly acted funny." Ye Qing complained vigorously.
"So there is often a fine line between showing off your face and being funny." Mo Xiaojing replied, then laughed loudly: "Let's go!"
The rainbow flashed across.
Blue rainbow.
A mirror-like picture passed across it, just for a moment.
There's often a fine line between showing off and being funny.
Ye Qing looked at the blue rainbow and was lost in thought.
He's right.
A very showy thing can still be done very coolly by a person who is not prepared to show off.
Ye Qing had never seen such a fast speed. When he started here, he reached the end of the other side in the next moment.
The modest boy with black hair smiled and jumped down from the ice blue sword. He was not moved by the surprised or wary eyes around him at all. He smiled and looked at the elder Qiu Sheng not far away: "With this hand, can How many points do you get?"
"It's against dignity to sensationalize others." Qiu Sheng snorted coldly. "Ten credits will be deducted from you first."
"Private revenge." Mo Xiaojing joked with a bitter smile: "Last time I accidentally lost to that crazy girl Ao Xuehua in a bet, and stole your precious fruit wine to give to her. This matter has been exposed as soon as it has been exposed. Do you need to be so obsessed with it?"
"Hmph~" Qiu Sheng snorted coldly: "One bottle?"
"You have to understand that it's a waste to give her a drink, right? Xiao Jing has always coveted the elder's fine wine. Stealing one bottle is stealing, stealing two bottles is stealing, right?" Mo Xiaojing was able to explain this matter clearly. Of course speaking righteously is a talent.
Everyone present looked at the President of the Student Government Association who blatantly corrupted the atmosphere of the college, and couldn't help but be shocked. However, they saw Elder Qiu Sheng shaking his head: "Okay, give me three armors for this year's Natural Occult Science, and I will forget about it." .”
"Follow the order." Mo Xiaojing nodded in agreement, not seeming to find it difficult.
Ge Sheng looked at Senior Zhou Yan who was extremely depressed towards Mo Xiaojing and couldn't help but be curious: "It's very simple, right?"
"Don't talk to me, a loser with a grade point average of C." Zhou Xuan was obviously in a state of deep shock. "After all, there are only three and a half people in the entire academy who can get a top grade in natural mysticism, and that scum is one of them.
Everyone present couldn't help laughing as they watched the young and old teasing each other. Only Shi Feng raised his head from the wall and glanced at Mo Xiaojing.
Except for the previously unknown Third Highness, the current president of the student union, who brought him the most sense of crisis, Shi Feng clearly understood that this seemingly carefree and easy flying with the sword was capable of reaching such speed, at least, it was better than him.
As the sun's shadow grew darker, more and more people began to give up on the other side of the lake, but Ye Qing was still sitting there with no intention of moving.
The fiery red sun that was about to fall stretched the girl's figure very long.
"What's wrong with Qing'er?" Lan Che asked worriedly: "Even if I say I have to wait until the last one, I won't wait until now."
"I don't know either." Ge Sheng looked at the sculpture-like blue-haired girl opposite: "However, although Xiao Jiu loves to play, he has always been very measured."
At this moment, the elder's voice slowly sounded in the afterglow of the setting sun: "The third trial of Ye Ye College is here..."
"No!" Ge Sheng interrupted loudly in surprise: "There are people on the other side, and the sun has not completely set yet."
"I think it's not over yet." Mo Xiaojing also stepped in to help: "The prescribed time is before the sun sets, right."
"Yes, before the sun sets." Qiu Sheng nodded, and then looked at the other side of the lake: "I have the right to end the three trials at any time before sunset. There is nothing wrong with this."
Mo Xiaojing obviously knew this and nodded slowly.
Ge Sheng bit his lips and stood forward, his voice harsh: "Why not when the sun sets?"
He gently raised his index and middle fingers together.
"Because there are no students on the other side who have tried to pass." Qiu Sheng replied: "Also, the test has ended."
Ge Sheng suddenly turned around and saw that lonely white shadow sinking in the sunset.
She still didn't move!
Qiu Sheng's voice sounded in his ears.
"The Lanye Three Tests are officially over, and those who have not passed the lake have been eliminated."
"Next, I will announce the list of those who passed the third test of Lanye."
Ge Sheng felt that his mind went blank. How, is it possible?
Xiao Jiu obviously hasn't come yet.
She clearly said that she had another method.
But the white shadow still sat lonely on the towering flying wing sculpture, motionless.
It seems that it is just an illusory shadow.
Ge Sheng bit his lip and raised his hand: "I abstain."
His voice was not loud at all, and his tone was not hesitant at all.
Qiu Sheng turned around, and this old man who had experienced hundreds of years did not even realize what had happened.
"I give up." Ge Sheng repeated: "I give up the qualification for the third test."
There was an uproar around!
Why did he give up? What reasons did he have to give up?
He was one of the students who performed most brilliantly in the three tests, and was tied for first place in the three tests. In terms of age, he was more than a year younger than the second youngest Lan Che.
His future can only be described as limitless.
But it is such a rising star who announced here that he has withdrawn from the third test after passing the third test.
Give up the admission quota to Ye Ye College.
"You're crazy!" Zhou Xuan murmured in disbelief. Lan Che looked at Ye Qing who was still on the other side of the lake and remained silent.
Can one person really do this for another person? The noble girl surnamed Lan asked herself softly in her heart.
"I allow it."
After Qiu Sheng understood what he meant, she answered very concisely.
