Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags 穿越

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Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags Chapter 41:

Zheng Weiqi went to the academy to participate in the literary examination with anxiety.

Before leaving, I worshipped Meng Jue, Pei Ji, and Ningning, and I almost put these three in the room with a few sticks of incense, so as to absorb the joy of the first year of your school year.

Ningning comforted her softly and softly: "Sister, don't worry, Huang Tian is worthy of your heart. If you have learned so hard in recent days, the literary exam will definitely not go wrong."

Pei Ji is not good at talking with people. After thinking for a long time, he barely suffocated a sentence: "Master sister, come on."

When Xiaobailong Lin Xun returned home to visit relatives, he took out a prayer talisman from his arms and handed it to her seriously. On the surface of the talisman woven of gold thread, the word "guo" was very solemnly written.

"Master sister, I heard that you are going to participate in the literary examination, and I specially found this thing from the Dragon Palace."

Lin Xun said: "The inner layer of this prayer talisman is woven with dragon ribbons, embedded with dragon scales and dragon breaths that have prayed for seven or forty-nine hours. Maybe it can help a little bit."

Even the wishing charm has to be made so much time and effort. It seems that this is still a big spender in the Dragon Palace. It is no wonder that after coming to the Xuanxu Sword Sect, he will be very poor.

"Knowledge that you have kept in mind in the past few days, just don't forget it."

Meng Jue no longer knows how many times it was the first time she watched her go to the school for an exam, her tone and demeanor were the same as those in daily conversations: "Looking at the appearance of the younger sister, did you study all night again last night?"

Zheng Weiqi herself was very nervous, and she had no thoughts of breaking the jar or giving up on her own. She made a posture of "the wind is depressed and the water is cold, and the strong will never return".

The strong wind blows and the long hair swells, and even the breath has a sense of anxiety, and it trembles non-stop: "If I fail this literary examination, I will never have the intention of going to the Ten Method Conference. You don't know. Every time the group of Wan Jianzong **** see me, they have to mention this. Now most of the cultivation world knows that I can't pass the exam every year!"

Luan City is the venue for the Ten Method Conference.

Meng Jue looked closely at her for a moment, and caught a glimpse of the thick dark circles around Zheng Weiqi's eyes, as if the iron-eater had become a spirit, and he was a little surprised: "Still endorsing the book last night?"

Zheng Weiqi replied with a bitter face muffled: "I watched the general theory of swordsmanship all night."

Meng Jue raised his eyebrows: "Understand?"

"Do not."

She looked up at the sky with a gray face, her eyes blurred: "I'm looking away."

So the master sister went to the academy with a bunch of blessings and luck, and the others were busy with their own affairs, waiting for the end of the Japanese literary test tomorrow, and letting the list find out the results.

The others either practice swords or rest. Ning Ning, as the only vicious female partner around the protagonist group, is naturally a different kind of firework——

The system that had been pretending to be dead for a long time came out again, this time it was going to attack Wen Hemian.

According to the plot that should be in the original text, last time the original owner went to Qingxu Valley to apprentice to learn art, but Wen Hemian saw ulterior motives. Not only did he not pay much attention to it, he also showed his disgust without concealment.