Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 148

"Sneeze." Sitting in the car, Churro suddenly sneezed. She rubbed her nose and muttered: "It must be the big fool talking about his grandfather and me."

Hearing this, Mu Xuan couldn't help but smile. Soon, his smile faded. He looked at Congee and warned him: "Congee, you must be careful when you go this time."

With Cen Zhiyuan's unyielding temper, he would definitely play dirty tricks.

Whether or not he can participate in the Xuanmen Conference is secondary. The main thing is the safety of Congee.

Concerning this point, Congee himself was not worried. He patted his chest and said, "Don't be afraid. How can your grandson bully grandpa?"

Qin Lie: "..."

Mu Xuan: "...Okay, Lord Congee."

With my junior sister's ability, there is no need to worry too much.

Hearing his title, Porridge chuckled, "That sounds nice. If that idiot dares to play dirty, I'll have to beat him until he's called Mr. Porridge!"

Without her taking action, they wouldn't let him go when the time comes.

Soon, they were in place.

When Congee got out of the car, she found someone else at the door.

She was a girl who looked like she was in her early twenties. She was holding a fan in her hand boredly. She was wearing a short skirt even in winter, with a pair of ponytails and a lollipop in her mouth. Her baby face was full of childishness. Just like a high school student.

Congee leaned over, looked up at her, and raised his hand to touch his own penis. Winner!
Still her hairstyle is cool.

Thinking about it, she looked at her and asked, "Sister, are you here for the exam too?"

"Yes." Wen Jing lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl. Her eyes glanced at the small dragon cuffs around her waist. She hooked her lips slightly, pinched her hair, and praised: "The hair style is good."

Congee liked hearing this. He pointed his chubby hand back and showed off: "My father pierced it for me!"

"Really?" Wen Jing glanced at Qin Lie casually, showing no interest, and quickly turned her attention to Qin Zhi again, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Wen Jing."

"Wen?" Congee said in surprise, "What a coincidence, my fourth aunt is also named Wen!"

Wen Jing shook her head, "It's not the article, it's the rumors."

Aoao is not a word.

Congee nodded and said strangely: "Sister, how do you know who my fourth aunt is from?"

Qin Lie and Mu Xuan also looked over, with some caution in their eyes.

This person looked innocent and harmless, but their instincts told them that she was dangerous.

Wen Jing calmly pinched her hands and said meaningfully: "I figured it out."

Can this also be calculated?

Congee tilted his head and looked at her with admiration on his face.

Seeing her like this, Wen Jing couldn't help but chuckle and pinched her chubby baby bump.

Boss, where did you find this little girl? It's so funny.

While they were chatting, the door suddenly opened, and a man wearing a Taoist robe came out. He had a straight face and looked serious, and said: "Be quiet in this important examination place."

Porridge then stopped talking.

Wen Jing glanced at him lightly, but didn't take it to heart. She lowered her eyes again and pinched Congee's little finger to play with it.

The person in charge looked at it, showed displeasure, and said, "Hurry in and start the exam."

Congee nodded and waved to Qin Lie and Mu Xuan, "Dad, senior brother, I'm going in."

"Go."

"come on."

"Yeah! Wait until I let Cen, the idiot, call me grandpa!" As she said that, she stepped forward with her fleshy short legs and walked in with great courage.

Upon hearing her words, the person in charge's eyes jumped.

The idiot Cen she was talking about couldn't be the one he thought.

If so, then this little girl really doesn’t know the heights of the world.

How could she afford to offend Mr. Cen?

Thinking about it, he shook his head and walked in.

Looking at Congee and Wen Jing, he said: "The first exam, you have one hour to hand in the papers, let's get started."

Hearing this, Wen Jing raised her eyelids, "Didn't it always last two hours before?"

"That was before. Our standards must have been getting higher and higher. Not just anyone can pass it." Right?

Wen Jing raised the corners of her lips and glanced at the little girl who could only squat on a chair because of her short stature. Seeing that she was looking at the paper with a curious look on her face, she didn't realize that she was being targeted, so she didn't say anything. .

"Grandpa, I want a hundred pieces of paper."

After these two days of practice, she can already write ten words on a piece of paper.

"What do you need so much paper for?" the person in charge asked.

"Answer the question." Porridge looked at him strangely. What else could she do if she didn't answer the question? She blinked, "Can't you?"

Glancing at Wen Jing who was standing aside, the person in charge swallowed "no".

After all, there are others around, and if word gets out, it will not be good for their reputation.

He nodded and brought a stack of paper over, "It's been five minutes."

Congee didn't say anything. He lowered his head and took out a pen from his bag, and then started writing.

The person in charge glanced at her and saw that her whole hand was holding the pen. He couldn't help but shook his head. She couldn't even write. It seemed that Mr. Cen was worrying too much.

She couldn't even get past the first round, let alone the third round.

Also good.

Otherwise, if she is allowed to come into contact with that evil spirit, I am afraid that even if she is rescued, she will become a fool.

That evil spirit loves to eat human souls.

If one of the three souls and seven souls is lost, she will become a stupid person. It is best for her not to pass.

But looking at how she is now, there is probably no hope.

Congee didn't know what he was thinking. With just one glance, she knew which verse to fill in the blank space.

As for how to explain it, she didn't understand, but Master said it.

The senior brothers didn't like to listen to Master's nagging and would run away as soon as class started. Master could only pull her and force her to listen.

She couldn't understand what he said, but she could recite it verbatim.

Porridge recalled what Li Yuanming said. The little fat man grabbed the pen and wrote them out one by one. Looking at the last word "Do you understand?", he crossed out "Listen" and replaced it with "Look".

perfect.

She looked at the paper and nodded with satisfaction.

"Time's up." The person in charge said with a pause.

Porridge also put down his pen, and there was a pile of paper on the table.

She had arranged them in order just now, so she didn't need to sort them out.

Since there were only two of them, they were graded on the spot.

There was nothing wrong with Wen Jing's test. She stuck to the score line and passed, not one point too much and not one point too little. It was just right.

I'm pretty lucky.

The person in charge thought about it, and then took out a stack of paper from Zongchou. Silly black fonts appeared in his sight. He originally wanted to pretend to just read it, but after a few pages, his expression changed slightly and he looked at it in surprise. Eye-catching porridge.

Although the words are ugly, they are accurate every word.

How can it be!

He continued to flip through the pages, and the result was still the same. Even the last explanation question had a depth that many of them could not achieve, and it was better than the standard answer.

How old is she, how can she have such a profound understanding.

"Is it ready for the second round?" Seeing that he kept staring at the pieces of paper, his eyes widened, and he didn't respond for a long time, Wen Jing urged impatiently.

"Okay." The person in charge looked at Congee with complicated eyes.

It seems that he underestimated him.

Perhaps, she might actually make it to the third round.

When the time comes, don't blame him, there is nothing he can do.

Noticing his gaze, Congee suddenly turned his head and looked over, staring at his face for a while, then suddenly grinned with a harmless look on his face, which was called honest and honest.

Here comes another unlucky guy.

(End of this chapter)