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Chapter 89 89. Go to sleep, wake up and be happy
Jiang Xingmeng took part in the subsequent competition.

She always felt that she was not good at medical skills, but when it came to the competition, she found that the questions in the test were very basic, and occasionally there were a few questions that were beyond the standard, and the opponent could not answer them well.

In the end, Jiang Xingmeng actually got the fourth place. The top three were all from a family of medical practitioners, so Jiang Xingmeng's loss was not wronged.

What's more, No.4 is not too bad.

When the day's competition came to an end, Jiang Xingmeng had calculated that her points should be the top two in the foundation building period. As for why she wasn't the first...

Ah, the one who competed with her for the No.1 position is showing off rice these days :)
That night, in the room where Jiang Xingmeng and Jiang Ci lived, the brother and sister sat on the couch, talking for a while.

Jiang Xingmeng said: "Brother Huang, I heard Senior Brother Qiu say that you don't always practice swords well in the sect."

Jiang Ci smiled slightly, and looked at Jiang Xingmeng: "...What a coincidence, I also heard from Senior Brother Nan that you almost never practiced swords in the sect."

Jiang Xingmeng was confused, then looked at Jiang Ci with serious words, and said helplessly: "Brother, I'm only 12 years old, and my whole body weighs less than half of the sword, let alone when I'm growing up, I can't You really want me to get up before dawn every day and practice swordplay, right?"

Jiang Ci looked at her funny: "You always have endless excuses. It was the same in Taixue in the past."

Jiang Xingmeng said "Oops", and beat Jiang Ci dissatisfiedly: "Say less, you are not much better!"

The two brothers and sisters were talking in a low voice, and before they knew it, it was midnight.

Jiang Xingmeng was still thinking about the progress of Hua Qingrou's writing, and said to Jiang Ci: "Brother, please go to bed early. I will be here later. I have to make a voice call with my good sisters right now."

Jiang Ci shook his head: "Men and women are not allowed to sit at the same table at the age of seven. Besides, you and I are not young anymore. Even if we are brothers and sisters, we should not sleep together. Mianmian should go back to your place to sleep later."

Jiang Xingmeng was a little unhappy: "I finally found you..."

Jiang Ci sighed helplessly: "...Then you sleep on the bed, and I will sleep on the couch."

Jiang Xingmeng reluctantly agreed, and then watched Jiang Ci fall asleep, covered him with the quilt, walked out of the room step by step, and asked Hua Qingrou about the progress.

Hua Qingrou didn't sleep, she was fighting at night with the lights on: "Junior Sister Jiang? What's the matter? I'm very busy."

Jiang Xingmeng said softly: "Senior Sister Hua, don't be too tired... I'll just ask. How is your writing on the booklet about Luo Zhishan and Xu Lintian?"

Hua Qingrou laughed, and said: "It's only the last time, so I'll finish it. Just give me another hour."

Jiang Xingmeng asked curiously: "How many characters are there in one call?"

Hua Qingrou made a rough calculation and said, "About [-] words."

An hour is two hours.

Ten thousand words in two hours... Jiang Xingmeng's pupils trembled, and Senior Sister Hua turned out to be a hidden tentacle monster!
Hua Qingrou didn't hear Jiang Xingmeng's voice, she was a little puzzled: "Junior Sister Jiang, why don't you speak?"

It took Jiang Xingmeng a long time to regain his senses, and said tremblingly: "Senior Sister Hua, next time my third senior brother punishes me to copy books, can you help me?"

Hua Qingrou laughed "puchi": "You don't always copy word by word honestly, do you? Let me tell you, there is a secret market in Xianyuan Town on the fifteenth of every month, and there is a talisman in it. I will sell a kind of talisman that is pasted on the barrel of the pen and injected with spiritual power, so that the pen can write what I think in my mind. It is not expensive, and one top-grade spirit stone has ten sheets, and one can hold about [-] characters."

Jiang Xingmeng was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and yearned in his heart: "Senior Sister Hua, will you take me to see the world next time?"

Hua Qingrou readily agreed: "Of course there is no problem. I will give you the booklet tomorrow morning, and you can draw up the title. I will continue to write it first."

Jiang Xingmeng said "ok" obediently, then said good night and tiptoed back to the room.

Unexpectedly, she saw a flash of light in the room, and Jiang Ci whose eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

Brother Huang's appearance is very similar to the speed at which she received her mobile phone when she was dealing with her bed-checking aunt in the 21st century.

Jiang Xingmeng suddenly laughed angrily, stared at Jiang Ci who was pretending to be asleep, and said, "Why do men and women sit at different seats at the age of seven? I think Brother Huang clearly wants to play summoning cards behind my back!"

Under the pressure, Jiang Ci opened his eyes and smiled embarrassingly: "Mianmian, it's not good to be too smart."

Jiang Xingmeng twitched the corner of his mouth: "If you want to play, just play openly and openly, I won't stop you."

Jiang Ci looked at her suspiciously: "Really? I don't believe it."

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

She was speechless for a while, then lay down on the bed, took out the summons card, and began to nod.

After a while, Jiang Ci couldn't take it anymore: "...Mianmian, you should go to sleep."

Jiang Xingmeng blinked: "What nonsense is the emperor talking about? Sleep ass, wake up!"

Jiang Ci: "..."

He meant why the imperial sister didn't lose her temper, so she just waited here.

Jiang Ci bit the bullet and said, "Mianmian, I was wrong. You should go to sleep quickly."

Jiang Xingmeng stared at the message card, concentrating: "No, I want to learn from Brother Huang, and read at night with the lamp on!"

Jiang Ci: "...?"

No, wake up, that’s not how you read at night with the lights on! ! !

Jiang Ci had no choice but to tell the truth: "I'm really not kidding... I'm asking people on the altar, please help me think about what is appropriate to give you."

Jiang Xingmeng stopped clicking the summoning card and looked at Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm penniless when I come to the world of comprehension, so I really can't give the royal sister the same gift as before."

Jiang Xingmeng was very moved: "It's okay, I've said it all, as long as you make me a bowl of longevity noodles."

Jiang Ci pursed his lips: "Don't worry about it, I have to prepare a good gift for you anyway."

Jiang Xingmeng tried a few more words of persuasion, but couldn't persuade him, so he reluctantly agreed, but he still urged him again and again: "It's not easy for you to be a disciple of the Qingming sect, so don't waste your money."

Jiang Ci agreed without hesitation, and then said to Jiang Xingmeng: "Okay, go to sleep."

After a pause, he said, "You have a practice match tomorrow, so you should go to bed earlier and recharge your energy."

……

The next day was a sunny day, with a warm spring breeze and a gentle spring breeze. Jiang Xingmeng took a deep breath and felt that his body and mind had been sublimated.

She stepped out of the courtyard gate, and just as she was about to walk towards the square, she ran into Qiu Qianxue who was hovering in front of the courtyard gate.

Jiang Xingmeng was a little curious: "Senior Brother Qiu, what are you waiting here so early? Aren't you going to participate in the competition?"

Qiu Qianxue cleared her throat in embarrassment, then glanced around to make sure no one was around, then lowered her voice and said, "Where did the book you gave me that day called "Brothers" come from? ?”

(End of this chapter)