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Since the old leader came that day, Zhao Bin has never taught Ye Xiaoxi and the others again. The one who was replaced was a thin female teacher wearing glasses.

The girls had a lot of complaints in private, but they were soon attracted by the exam they were about to come. Only then did they realize that they had not studied seriously in the first ten days.

If you don’t work hard, you will be embarrassed if you don’t have the best test scores. If you fail, don’t want to participate in this kind of training in the future, and you may even be given up on the art troupe.

After all, if you fail the cultural course, what else do you want to have a future?

On the contrary, Ye Xiaoxi became much more relaxed.

She is almost the favorite of the teacher and can answer clearly no matter what questions she asks.

"What kind of head are you?" Zuo Wenqing wanted to open Ye Xiaoxi's head to see if God is so nice to her? She is so smart.

"Then do you want to watch it?" Ye Xiaoxi avoided Zuo Wenqing's magic grab, "The exam will be taken the day after tomorrow."

When Zhao Xinyao in the distance saw this scene, a kind of resentment and jealousy flashed by, and then turned her head away while stepping on her little high heels.

She didn't expect that Ye Xiaoxi was so capable that he could even invite that person. Even someone as proud as her brother was returned to his military academy in shame.

However, what Zhao Xinyao didn't know was that Zhao Bin had a fake show.

He really fell in love with Ye Xiaoxi.

"Send her to my class." Zhao Bin said with a smile looking at the list.

It will definitely be a fun thing to be in the Kyoto Military Academy, in their academy, and in his class.

What will Ye Xiaoxi look like then?

Zhao Bin couldn't wait to see him.

The results of the exam came out. Ye Xiaoxi undoubtedly got the first place, Zuo Wenqing was second, and Zhao Xinyao, who was said to have internal information, got the third place.

"Ye Xiaoxi, you are so awesome." Zuo Wenqing gave a thumbs up, "The key point you are drawing is much better than someone's information."

Hearing this, he regretted that he had died of a lot of people.

When Ye Xiaoxi was marking the key points, he also asked them if they wanted it, but these people were decisively standing on Zhao Xinyao's side.

The result is not because Zhao Xinyao’s internal information is not good, but because there are too many, and they are not as accurate and incisive as Ye Xiaoxi’s, and too complicated, so they can’t remember it at all.

If they remembered Ye Xiaoxi's short key points, they wouldn't have done so badly.

However, regret is of course useless.

The 21 Art Troupe's reputation once again shocked, and Ye Xiaoxi's key points were also taken by the teachers as internal information.

There is still no news from Yang Junhao.

This departure was like evaporating, without any noise.

"Do you want me to ask?" Ye Xiaoxi hasn't had a good sleep for several nights, and the green color at the moment makes Ye Jun feel distressed.

"No, what are you asking? These are all secrets." Ye Xiaoxi held his arm and took two people to take a walk in Ye's house to digest food, "That person hasn't come to pester you again?"

The person in Ye Xiaoxi's mouth naturally refers to Han Qiuping.

I don’t know what medicine this woman took. Since I met Ye Jun, I have been like a slut. I can always see her shadow whenever I can get close to Ye Jun.

Moreover, he would come to Ye's house from time to time and bring some food she made.

It is famous that if you want to conquer a person, you must first conquer the person's stomach.

Don’t you know that Ye Jun doesn’t know that she has sent things every day, and the times she knows, she asked Uncle Fu to deal with the things.

Even the bodyguards of the Ye family didn't want to eat the things made by Han Qiuping because they were not as good as the Ye family's kitchen.

Han Qiuping didn't know where he came from, and he still kept getting food here without repeating it.

She cooked all the pastry, maybe because she thought that Ye Jun has always liked Western food more when she was abroad, but didn’t she know that what Ye Jun hated the most was eating Western food.

He was originally an ancient man, and because of Ye Xiaoxi's relationship, he became obsessed with food. No matter what life he had in his love for Chinese food, he never diminished.

Western food is only a little taste when you have to.

So, Han Qiuping just took a picture of the horse's hooves.

Ye Jun was about to answer when he saw Uncle Fu helplessly carrying the basket and was stunned when he saw Ye Jun and his daughter here.

"Uncle Fu, what is in the basket?" Ye Xiaoxi asked.

"This...is the food I want to feed those stray cats." Uncle Fu looked at Ye Jun carefully and said hurriedly.

"Food?" Ye Xiaoxi looked over curiously.

"Don't look at it, what's so good about it." Seeing that Ye Xiaoxi wanted to chase after him and see, Ye Jun grabbed her, "I will never eat any food made by a woman who admires me in my life."

The kitchen cooks are naturally not counting.

Of course, if the cook had that kind of thought about him, he would naturally not be able to join the Ye family.

"Dad," Ye Xiaoxi leaned his head on Ye Jun's shoulder, "Actually, you don't have to be so lonely. I don't think she wants you either..."

"Longlong, I'm so good, not lonely at all." Ye Jun rubbed his daughter's head, "Your mother has been with me all the time."

Ye Xiaoxi felt ache in her heart.

"Well, my mother will always be with us." Ye Xiaoxi nodded vigorously.

There was a burst of rapid footsteps behind him, "Sir, that woman started to make a fuss at the door."

"Which woman? Is Han Qiuping?" Ye Xiaoxi asked angrily.

Uncle Fu took the snacks made by Han Qiuping to the back door to feed the stray cats, but he didn't know how Han Qiuping knew about it. He ran over and saw them, and he scolded Uncle Fu there.

Uncle Fu has always been a very gentleman. How could he curse like a shrew like Han Qiuping?

There were rows of houses at the back door of the Ye family, so many people watched the fun.

"Dad, I'll go and have a look."

After all, Han Qiuping is a woman, so it is not convenient for Ye Jun to go out.

"Okay." Ye Jun said with a smile, "I'll go and make tea for you, Ah Dai will protect the lady."

Ye Jun felt very helpful when he was protected by his daughter.

Moreover, he felt a little disgusted when facing such a woman.

In his heart, no woman in this world can compare to the position of his wife in his heart, except for his daughter.

"Why are you dog slaves doing this to me? I have worked hard to do these things. I will see what mine are like in order to make these things?"

When Ye Xiaoxi came over, he saw Han Qiuping looking at her with the people around him.

The old lady looked at it and shook her head. It seemed that Han Qiuping was burning very hard.

"Uncle Fu." Ye Xiaoxi walked over and looked at Uncle Fu and several people from the Ye family comfortably, "Dog slave? Who are you talking about? Which dynasty do Ms. Han thinks she lives in? Did she think she lives in? Ming and Qing dynasties?"
Chapter completed!