“Yesterday, I have set up the answers, so you five, hand in your papers.”
Han Qianqian spoke and looked at the five people.
The five looked at me, I looked at you, then, one by one, they handed all their answer sheets to Han Qianqian in an orderly manner.
After receiving the papers, Han Qianqian sat back in his seat and read them.
None of the five sons dared to say a word, waiting quietly.
Even if there was some discussion, it was mostly in a low voice, fearing that it would disturb Han Qianqian.
Pei Ku was also a little nervous, after all, these five were his own sons, and he was excited by them too.
The first piece, the essay, was long.
The description of the impression of seeing Han Qianqian can also be described as stunning in every way.
The second, which is relatively short, is exceptionally beautiful in diction.
The third article is not as well written, but it is a bit more coherent.
The fourth is short but horrifying.
The fifth, which was not very long, was written in a very reluctant manner.
After reading it, Han Qianqian gave these to Su Yingxia to read as well.
In terms of answers, it seemed that the person who wrote the first four essays had the biggest advantage, and Su Yingxia handed Han Qianqian the one she liked the most.
“This essay is, indeed, very well written.” Han Qianqian smiled gently.
The person who had been named and praised for his essay was the oldest of the five sons.
When he saw what was happening, his face was filled with untold joy.
After all, to be praised by Han Qianqian meant that he was just one step away from becoming his disciple.
“However, it is also the worst.”
However, Han Qianqian’s words took a turn, and again instantly shocked everyone directly on the spot.
“Why?” The man asked, puzzled.
Han Qianqian smiled faintly, “Let me ask you, you and I only met once, how could you write so much about the impressions of our first meeting with each other?”
“It’s just a casual encounter, isn’t it? You have written so much, in fact, more than anything you have deliberately tried to exaggerate.”
“That …… is a little embarra*sing,” said Misuko, at once.
This was true, after all, he and Han Qianqian were only meeting for the first time, and it was too difficult to write anything relying on this alone.
In order to be able to win, he did make up a lot of things.
Then he piled it up with rhetoric to form this still-perfect-looking article today.
But I never expected …… to be recognized at once.
“So, from the aspect of most authenticity, this article, only relatively is the best.”
Han Qianqian said, picking up the fifth article.
The words were few, and the descriptions were extremely forced.
One moment, the fifth son, who had been the most disappointed, seemed to have taken a trip from hell to earth. One moment he was bowing his head and feeling sorry for himself for not having a chance, and the next moment he suddenly became the absolute favourite.
How can the average person feel such a difference.
“But ……” Han Qianqian still spoke with a twist: “The description is too forced, which also shows that the writing skills are too poor.”
“It will also do some other things in order to perfume me.”
As the words fell, Han Qianqian was a little disappointed.
Just at that moment, a figure slowly walked up from the bottom of the stage.
When the crowd got a good look at this figure, they were all shocked.
“Pei Mu? sh*t, what’s that bogeyman doing here?”
“Is he allowed to come to such an occasion now? What the hell is going on? Tell someone to put him down.”
“Don’t come to this kind of place to cause trouble, get lost.”
Many people were surprised, but then they were angrily rebuked.
To them, Pei Mu should have stayed in a deserted corner, not in this kind of place.
Pei Gu’s eyes also shrank, a little shocked and a little confused, what was he doing here at this time?
For the first time in his life, Pei Mu was a little timid in the face of so many people, but still had the courage to slowly walk up to Han Qianqian.
Han Qianqian smiled gently: “How are you preparing the things you were asked to answer last night?”
Pei Mu bit his lips, and immediately afterwards, took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve, on which, a few words were simply written.
When a group of people saw such a scene, they were all startled.
“What does it mean? Pei Mu, that bogeyman, has also been given the examination paper? sh*t, no way, he was also chosen by Han Qianqian to be included in the selection of disciples?”
“f*ck, what’s going on here? What qualifications does that b*****d Pei Mu have?”
“sh*t, he’ll get everyone killed.”
Everyone was frantically cursing, in stark contrast to the silence of the other gongs as they handed in their papers.
Han Qianqian took his answer sheet ……