Zuixian Tower, main hall.

As the immortal master frowned, the entire classroom fell into silence.

All the emperors and princes of the Ming Dynasty sitting on their seats were silent.

At this moment, these Nine-Five Masters from all time and space are all like the well-behaved students in the classroom, sitting upright with nervous expressions, waiting quietly for the teacher to announce the test results.

Some hands were flicking the brush unconsciously, while others were clasping the corners of the table, and even their legs were shaking uncontrollably to relieve their emotions.

On the contrary, the three of them, Li Er, Li Zhi and Wu Zhao, perhaps after venting and in-depth exchanges, their emotions have become much more stable. Now they look peaceful, and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Lao Zhu saw Ji Boying frowning and delaying in announcing the score, so he subconsciously asked.

Sitting next to Lao Zhu, Abiao, who had just recovered from the exciting news that the Chang family was about to be resurrected, took a deep breath at this moment. Apparently he was the only person present who knew the reason for the immortal master's frown.

After all, he scored these points.

Then he said continuously.

"Master Immortal, the assignment with the highest score is..."

With that said, Abiao was about to submit a piece of homework to the immortal master.

He wanted to prove that he was impartial in grading and never favored anyone in terms of results.

"Need not."

Ji Boying interrupted with a word.

"Abiao, I trust your judgment, I'm just a little surprised."

Ji Boying pressed his hand, indicating to A Biao not to have any psychological burden and sit obediently.

After hearing this, A Biao bowed and sat down again.

However, he also frowned.

In fact, after he finished grading all the homework, revealed the names, and tallied up the final scores, he was also surprised for a long time when he saw the name with the highest score.

When I saw the summary of this article, from summary to analysis to divergence of thinking, it was completely analogous, so Abiao gave it nine points. The remaining one point was because I missed several knowledge points and did not summarize them.

At that time, Abiao was thinking that this should be the homework of Jianwen Lao Si or Yongle Lao Si.

But when the name was revealed, I was stunned for a long time.

This small episode made all the emperors and princes under the podium even more nervous.

"Highest score, nine points."

After Ji Boying finished speaking, he paused for a moment.

"The scorer is the ugly one."

The words fell.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

'Ugly one!'

‘Who is Chouyi?!’

The order of the emperors of time and space is: A, B, C, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Guizi, Chou, Yinmao, Chensi.

Everyone subconsciously looked for the "Chou Yi" number plate on the table in the first row, looking all the way. Finally, everyone's eyes focused on Long Qing's little bee, and everyone's eyes showed unbelievable astonishment.

How could it be this LSP?!

If it weren't for the fact that the score was approved by a top student and passed the inspection by an immortal master, they would all think there must be something shady about it.

"Hey hey hey."

At this moment, the little Longqing Bee with a bruised nose and swollen face stood up unsteadily under the gaze of his ancestors and several descendants.

His squinting eyes, which were bruised and purple, showed indescribable surprise. Apparently, he did not expect that he could get the highest score in the game with just a few moves.

However, this kind of surprise only lasted for a moment. From surprise to acceptance to pride and self-pride, it only took one second for Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaijing to complete all of this.

From this point of view, the little bee has a very strong receptive ability, natural selection, and survival of the fittest.

Then, Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaijing looked around with a straight face and a serious tone in his tone.

"I, Zhu Zaijing, can achieve such brilliant results today, I cannot do without the careful teachings of the immortal master, the obedience of Grandpa Taizu, and the guidance of Grandpa Cheng..."

The eyes of the three Zhu Di suddenly turned cold.

If it weren't for Little Bee's pretentious time, the three of them would have risen up and attacked him.

"Of course, the fundamental reason is because of my own intelligence and hard work."

"I hope that from now on, everyone will learn more from me and follow my example, and don't let the immortal master's hard work go in vain!"

After saying this, Longqing Little Bee straightened his back and raised his eyes at a 45° angle.

Four words are written on his face: I am a top student.

As soon as these words were spoken.

One could vaguely hear the sounds of tearing paper and the grinding of back molars from the audience in the main hall.

It seems that there are many people who want to beat Longqing's little bees.

On the podium.

Ji Boying stared at the proud little bee, wondering why he hadn't noticed in the past that this guy was so thick-skinned, it was almost thicker than the powder applied by Asian makeup artists.

"Chou Yi, I think what you wrote this time is very insightful."

After saying this, Longqing's little bee was even more proud and quickly saluted.

"The Immortal Master is full of praise, the Immortal Master is full of praise!"

"In this way, tell everyone the main points you made in this summary so that everyone can learn from it."

Ji Boying said lightly.

Ding.

Little Bee, with a proud look on his face, was stunned and his smile suddenly stiffened.

‘This is all written by Zhang Juzheng, what can I say?!’

'I never said before that I still have to explain the homework after I hand it in!'

'Zhang Juzheng, you are a weakling, you must write so well? Can't you come in second place?!'

My heart is roaring with incompetence.

"This, this..."

"I………"

"…………"

Longqing's little bee suppressed the pain until her swollen face turned red, and finally she gritted her teeth.

"It can only be understood, not expressed in words!"

The words fell.

The Jiajing Immortal beside him really couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, the Immortal Master has already said that now that Little Bee is being punished, he, the father, will have to sit still. He stood up and grabbed Long Qing's Little Bee by the collar. Without any explanation, he forcibly dragged Little Bee and walked towards the door of the main hall.

Zhu Houcong, a young man from the righteous time and space, glanced at the Jiajing Immortal. After thinking for a moment, he quickly got up and trotted to the podium.

Young Zhu Houcong first saluted Old Zhu, and after getting Old Zhu's tacit consent, he picked up the mace that had fallen by the podium, turned around and ran out after him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A moment later, a pig-like howl came from outside the main hall door.

"I emphasize once again that ghostwriting is strictly prohibited."

"Remember, you are reading for yourself, not for me!"

Ji Boying's eyes were stern as he swept across the group of emperors and princes present.

"Next, announce the lowest score this time."

The immortal master finished speaking.

In an instant, a small dark cloud covering half a meter in radius appeared in the sky above the main hall.

In the small dark clouds, there were arcs of electric current, like small snakes rolling and flowing in them, and the hissing sound of electric current reached my ears.

The princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty in the main hall subconsciously looked up at this little dark cloud. Most of them swallowed nervously, and those with poor mental ability were already sweating on their temples.

Seriously, this is it!

Especially the orthodox Baozong, with his head hanging down, almost peeing out of fear.

He simply recited roughly the original words of the Immortal Master that he heard in class.

A small dark cloud was hovering above everyone's heads.
To be continued...