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Volume 2, Chapter 268: Tianguan Praise Street

Not to mention fruits, even being hit by small objects such as flowers, jade pendants, and purses is painful enough.

Dongming Ziyu walked in front and was the most handsome, and had the most things thrown at him. Fortunately, he was very skilled, had quick eyesight, and was able to dodge in time and was not hit.

Of course, Tanhua Zhou Xuanyi also received some "favor", but compared with the previous density, it seemed a bit lonely.

Zhou Xuanyi had a smile on his lips and a gloomy look in his eyes, thinking to himself, let the flowers and fruits come more violently and crush the pretty boy in front of him to death!

Xie Xianer and Lin He poked their heads out of a private room in a restaurant, holding daffodils and winter jasmine flowers in their hands. They wanted to throw them to Tanhua, but they were stunned when they saw Dongming Ziyu in the front.

Xie Xianer's eyes widened and she murmured: "Um, is that person at the front the mud-legged guy from Dong Youfu?"

Lin He's eyes also shone, "He's wearing the No. 1 Scholar uniform, he must be! I didn't expect that the No. 1 Scholar who won six consecutive No. 1 prizes would be so young and handsome."

Although they attended the recognition banquet at Shangguan's family, due to the strict security between men and women, the unmarried girls had a separate banquet with a screen in the middle. Mrs. Xunyang Hou was causing trouble that day, so the banquet broke up early. So they did not

I have seen Dongming Ziyu’s appearance.

I wonder what a man with clay legs can do? At most, he is more refined because he has read a few books. I didn’t expect him to be such a handsome and graceful fairy.

Xie Xianer screamed: "The Number One Scholar!"

Then he threw the narcissus in his hand towards Dongming Ziyu, and it was about to hit him on the head. Unexpectedly, Dongming Ziyu tilted his head slightly, and the snow-white narcissus fell to the ground.

, was trampled into mud by people walking on foot.

Lin He didn't cry out, and silently threw the bouquet of winter jasmine flowers in her hand towards Dongming Ziyu. She carefully observed and used her brain, and found that he could tilt his head to avoid it, so she aimed at him.

Throw it over.

Unexpectedly, with a slight movement of his arm, the winter jasmine flower flew out without landing on him, and hit an old man with a beard who was watching the fun next to him. Lin He was disgusted.

This scene all fell in the eyes of the people on the second floor diagonally opposite.

Shangguan Ruoli smiled coldly, "These two concubines are really disgusting."

Ling Yue didn't know these two people, "Who are they?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "One is the concubine of Xunyang Hou, and the other is Lin Jiahui's niece."

Ling Yue curled her lips and said: "It turns out that the tutor is not good!"

Wulang's little breasts screamed, "Hurry, we are here! Daddy! Daddy! Number One Scholar Daddy!"

Mrs. Qian's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't even cry out: "Si'er, Si'er, Zhuangyuan'er!"

Old Man Dong burst into tears, "Si'er, what a good boy! Well done! You're so proud of me!"

At this moment, Shangguan Ruoli's eyes were a little hot due to the infection. Although Dongming Ziyu didn't study hard for more than ten years like others, she could see the hard work he put in for the scientific examination. She was a newbie here.

I didn’t know anything about this, so I started learning from scratch bit by bit.

Rong Chuan brought the two baskets over, "Quick, let's scatter the flowers!"

Shangguan Ruoli prepared roses from space. There were thorns on the roses. She was afraid that the children would prick them or hurt others by throwing them down, so she tore the roses into petals and put them in a basket. Of course, she herself

I left a rose specifically for the child’s father.

Everyone picked up the petals inside and scattered them from the window. Suddenly the fragrance of the flowers overflowed and the petals were flying. It was like a fairyland on earth, so beautiful.

When Dongming Ziyu heard the voices of his family, he looked in their direction and showed a big smile.

The female relatives next door were so excited that they screamed: "Look at me, look at me, the number one scholar looks at me!"

"The Number One Scholar looks at me, he is looking at me!"

Flowers, handkerchiefs, jade pendants, and sachets greeted him, but these were too light and could not reach the champion at all. He simply picked up the dried fruits on the plate and threw them away.

Shangguan Ruoli was taking aim with the rose when he suddenly saw a kettle flying towards Dongming Ziyu's face.

If it hits, you'll get a black eye, a black eye, and burns.

If Dongming Ziyu had dodged, the kettle would have hit others, and the hot water would have splashed out, scalding a few of them no matter what.

An accident like this happened during an originally festive event. Not to mention the bad luck, the injured person would also turn their anger on Dongming Ziyu.

Ling Yue and Wu Lang's voices became straight: "Dad! Be careful!"

Shangguan Ruoli couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!"

"Si'er!" Old Mrs. Qian and Old Man Dong held on to the window frame, eager to jump down and catch the kettle for Dongming Ziyu. Fortunately, Rongchuan and Dalang held them back one by one.

"Ah!" Everyone who saw it screamed.

The air froze for a moment, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the kettle that was thrown at Dongming Ziyu.
Chapter completed!
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