Chapter 1052： The ink is spilled!

She can think of at least five pills, but now it seems...

Fifteen kinds are enough...

Well, let's just stop writing like this!

Thinking like this, Yuan Jingchu suddenly felt a hostile sight...

She looked to the side, Bai Ranran stared at her paper with an ugly expression, with an expression like she was about to tear her paper...

Yuan Jingchu blinked, how did she feel...

With this Bai Ranran's personality, isn't it possible that he didn't do this?

Yuan Jingchu thoughtfully, Bai Ranran wouldn't be so stupid, would he? This is the scene of Nebula's biggest competition. There are so many people. Every row of them will have judges walking around. When it comes to judges, it seems that one of them just came over...

Bai Ranran didn’t seem to notice. She had just gone away for a while, just thinking about how to destroy Lin Jing’s papers. She didn’t even notice why Lin Jing stopped writing suddenly. Then, her gaze moved to the one in front of Yuan Jingchu. On the ink...

In order for them to concentrate on the competition, their ink is bottled without grinding by themselves. In other words, there is at least half of the ink left in Lin Jing's nose, and her paper is placed next to the ink...

Bai Ranran stared at the bottle of ink, her heartbeat speeding up. It would not be so easy to be found out in this way. Maybe even Lin Jing, who was studying the spirit grass, would feel that she was not careful...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was a good way. Bai Ranran paid attention to the movement on Yuan Jingchu's side, and didn't notice at all. The inspecting invigilator had already walked not far from them...

Bai Ranran violently attacked Xiang Yuan Jingchu's ink with his spiritual power!

At the same time, Yuan Jingchu stood up abruptly, "Teacher!"

The invigilator looked over here, just to see her ink poured down some distance from the standing Yuan Jingchu! His eyes widened, too late to stop, so he could only watch the ink spilling on the paper in front of Yuan Jingchu!

The people around also noticed the scene here, and many students took a breath!

What a pity this classmate would be if the paper that was written with great difficulty was so smeared with ink!

Everyone's hearts were hanging. Under the eyes of so many people, the ink bottle fell down, and only one drop was spilled...

On Yuan Jingchu's paper!

Everyone noticed that Lin Jing's papers were already full, and suddenly there was a feeling that I didn't know whether I should be grateful for Lin Jing, or that it was a pity...

I feel that it would be pitiful if the results of such hard work written by others are destroyed, and seeing that they are so good, suddenly I have a gloomy psychology that it would be good if the papers are ruined...

Lin Jing seemed to be stupid. She stood there in a daze, staring at her. It took him a long time to come back to her senses. She quickly sat down and straightened the ink bottle!

The invigilator hurried over and saw that there was only one drop in the name column on her paper, and he was relieved and said: "It's okay, when the paper is checked, the name will be sealed..."

Yuan Jingchu showed a sigh of relief.

The invigilator looked at her papers and was very surprised.

Although he is an invigilator teacher, he has also studied this third round of topics before. All of their teachers agreed that the average student can write two or three prescriptions for fifty kinds of spiritual herbs. If you want to write more than five, you must It’s a bit proficiency. If you write about seven or eight, you can be judged to be a very good student, but they never thought that someone would write more than ten! Rebirth Space: Mu Shao, spoil the sky!