Transmigration female respect as a family member

Chapter 325
When Xiaoer went in with these answer sheets, he saw Nangong Lin and said quickly, "Young master, Mr. Xiang, these are the answers to this question." After finishing speaking, he gently put the paper full of answers on the Put it on the desk in front of Xiang Lao, then walked lightly to the side.

"Hey, you said that these people obviously can't answer, so why do you want to answer this? It's a waste of time and paper." Mr. Xiang picked up the top one, shook his head and said helplessly.

"Maybe they all have the mentality of trying. Anyway, even if they don't get the answer, it's okay. Everyone is like this, and their hearts are balanced." Nangong Lin said lightly.

"It's really fearless." Xiang Lao scolded.

Then he shook his head and put the paper in his hand on the table beside him, and picked up the next one.It looks like it didn't pass.

After repeating it many times, Mr. Xiang became a little impatient, "Really, why do you hold this event every year? No one can win."

"Someone wants to see it. Doing business depends on the face of the person. If everyone is happy, the business will be prosperous." Nangong Lin smiled as she looked at the paper that Mr. Xiang put aside.

"Which person's answer does Young Master want to see?" Elder Xiang asked.

"Don't worry, you look first, I just met an acquaintance, just take a look." Nangong Lin said lightly.

"All right"

Afterwards, several more answers were left aside, Xiang Lao saw that there were only three or four answers at the bottom and said, "It seems that no one will be able to pass the next few levels this time."

As he spoke, he quickly put down the one in his hand, picked up another one to look at, repeated this several times, and finally, there was only the last one left.

"Huh?" I glanced at it and wanted to put it down, then turned around and took another look.

"Twelve peaks of Wushan, heavy clouds and mist, this courtyard descended from the sky! This..."

"Dongting is eight hundred miles away, and the waves are surging, and the waves are rolling, where did the master come from?

Twelve peaks of Wushan Mountain, heavy clouds and mist, our hospital descended from the sky! "Old Xiang read this combination together, and then said, "Wonderful, this person is... Lin Ziyu?"Never participated before? "Xiang Lao said to himself.

"I don't think so. This should be the first time I've come to Xiangcheng, and it's also the first time I've participated in this." Nangong Lin replied.

"Young Master's family knows this person?" Elder Xiang asked.

"People from Shengcai Academy, this time Shengcai Academy has a place to participate in the competition, and it belongs to her." Nangong Lin said.

"At first, I was a little skeptical about her literary talents, but now it seems that she has some real skills. Sure enough, people can't look at the surface." Nangong Lin said with a faint smile.

"Oh, to be valued by an academy, I'm afraid they have real materials." Xiang Lao replied.

"Yes, she is only in her teens. It is said that she has been in the top three in Yang County twice, and the last time, she was still at the top of the list. I underestimated people." Nangong Lin said with a smile.

"Oh, I'm 14 years old, the Young Master is right?" Seeing Nangong Lin's affirmative gaze, Mr. Xiang thought for a while and said to Xiao Er, "Go and find out Lin Ziyu's answer from the previous two answers."

"Ah, oh, okay." Xiao Er was startled, and quickly replied.

"Here, here, Mr. Xiang." Xiao Er quickly took out Lin Ziyu's answer sheet and put it in front of Mr. Xiang.

"" Mid-Autumn Moon
Ten rounds of Shuangying turn to the court, and this eve, the Jiren are alone.

It may not be that Su'e has no regrets, but Yuchan is cold and lonely with sweet-scented osmanthus. "" Mid-Autumn Moon
Mu Yun was overwhelmed with coldness, and Yin Han turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night are not good, where will the bright moon look next year. ""

"Not bad, the two capitals are themed on the Mid-Autumn Moon, but they are different from each other. It is really good to be able to write such a good poem in such a short period of time. They are good seedlings." Xiang Lao repeatedly exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)