Lei Xuan didn't ask any more questions, but waved his hand: "Don't get too close to the horses."
Just now they watched a fierce fight among the horses.
Although I didn't understand it, I felt that the curse was very dirty.
If the people who came to stop the fight had not arrived quickly, they might have seen the horses fighting again.
Before leaving, Lei Xuan reminded the two to be careful.
"That's when I could feel that Lei Xuan was older than them."
"...I hadn't even remembered it until you mentioned it. Lei Xuan seems to be several years older than Yan Xianjue and the others, right?"
"I can't tell at all. When we hang out together, it feels like we're the same age."
"Nonsense, I clearly think Lei Xuan is much more childish than Yan Xianjue."
"Hahaha, Director Lei, don't read it, it's a bad review."
"Hey, aren't you really curious about how Yan Xianjue got hurt? If Lei Xuan hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have noticed. I always thought it was just because he was afraid of the heat and used it to wipe his sweat."
"I don't know. Didn't Yan Xianjue say that he got it from a fight when he was a kid?"
"Can a fight between children be this serious? My daughters and her friends fight in kindergarten, grabbing faces and pushing each other around."
The Yan family members were shocked when they saw this comment.
The child is growing up now, and this excuse is no longer enough.
Yan Ci wailed in the group: "Mom!"
"Think of a way! Quickly trick him!"
Mother Yan rolled her eyes gracefully: "Why are you panicking? Xianjue hasn't asked yet."
Just now, Yan Yian called Yan's parents and briefly told them about the recorder.
But no matter how hard Yan's father and mother tried to recall, they could not find a person who matched this master in their memory.
Based on what they know now, this master has connections with both the Lin and Ji families. There is no reason for him to ignore the Yan family, right?
Although their Yan family is a rising star, they are rich.
Yan's father said that he couldn't bear this injustice on behalf of his old man.
Just when they were talking on the phone, Yan Yian said that he wanted to meet the master in person.
Both Yan's father and mother expressed their support for this.
Yan Yian was not going, and they were also planning to meet the master who said that they had only four children in their family.
Since Yan Yian has gone, they don’t need to go for the time being.
Yan's father: "Yian, go ask him if he looks down on the Yan family!"
Yan Yian: “…”
I always feel that I have found the source of Yan Xianjue's rapid brain circuitry.
*
Jiang Xinyi's score was not checked live again.
Because when she released her results, they were sitting by the clear lake and enjoying the beautiful sunset.
Jiang Xinyi took out the drawing board she had prepared in advance and quickly sketched the scene.
"This is definitely my most unforgettable trip," said Jiang Xinyi.
"The exam is already over, the score is not that important anymore."
Shen Fangli nodded, then leaned over to watch her paint.
"Wow, Xinyi, you are so good at drawing."
Jiang Miaomiao came over after hearing this and said, "I really envy people who can draw!"
Jiang Miaomiao herself doesn't have any special skills.
It is not very popular for children to enroll in interest classes in their remote fishing village, but that does not affect her appreciation.
It not only depicts the sunset, but also fluttering butterflies, with a few flowers dotting the grass. A dozen or so little people are sitting with their backs to the picture, with cattle and sheep grazing behind them stealing the spotlight.
Although it is just a quick sketch, it has quickly captured the spirit.
With the sports student incident this morning, Shen Fangli speculated: "Could it be that you are an art student?"
Jiang Xinyi burst out laughing: "What are you thinking, how is that possible."
“It’s just my hobby. I like to relieve stress through painting.”
Only after the afterglow completely disappeared did they get back on their horses and return to the camp under the protection of the people around them.
Yao Weiwan announced Jiang Xinyi's score before the group disbanded today.
"724, congratulations, you are undoubtedly the top scorer in the liberal arts."
Jiang Xinyi also received a carefully printed transcript from the production team. She put it away carefully and thanked Yao Weiwan: "Thank you, Director Yao."
Yao Weiwan shook his head: "No need."
Shen Fangli counted and said, "So, we already have seven top scorers here. It feels like Yan Xianjue and I, two poor students, are surrounded by top scorers."
"Yeah, who would have thought!"
"And this girl is a liberal arts student! To get this score in the liberal arts field is incredible."
"Now all that's left is for Ji Xi to score."
"Haha, apologize to Yan Xianjue and Shen Fangli. A poor student's life is not a life!"
"Actually, they're not bad students. It's just that... their opponent is too strong."
"The exams are over" and "The scores are not important"
"But they were all so calm. I could sense they were sincerely congratulating me, but somehow, there was a lack of surprise."
"Because there are radars between top students?"
"Perhaps for them, doing well on the test is considered normal, and failing is considered surprising?"
The discussion about grades continues on the barrage.
Neither Lei Xuan nor Yao Weiwan gave any guidance on this.
Because that’s the theme of this issue.
They are showing a completely different kind of academic master from the one in “Daily Life of Academic Master”.
They are not bookworms, but lively and energetic people who plan their lives in advance. They are different from the public perception of them.
Whether these discussions are about envy or jealousy, they are all recognition of their achievements.
And the guests have set off again.
This time they spent two days visiting all the scenic spots on the grassland.
He left behind countless photos and paintings.
Of course, they went there by car this time. If they really wanted to go on a horseback ride, they would have to fall apart before they could visit all the attractions.
On the last night, Lei Xuan arranged a bonfire party, which was attended by guests, program staff and herdsmen who traveled with them during the week.
Yan Xianjue held the kumis in his hand and sipped it intermittently.
Shen Fangli poked him: “Do you want to go dancing later?”
Yan Xianjue: "If you're not afraid of being stepped on by me."
Of course he had learned social etiquette dancing, but his eldest sister once commented that he had "no future in this line of work."
His mom also said that when he dances he looks like he's getting ready to fight.
Shen Fangli laughed softly twice: "It's okay, no one knows how to do it, just dance casually."
Lei Xuan once again acted as the host: "Today is the last day of our trip. We have prepared a chef, and you can also go to the food area next to help yourself. But before we start, I have some good news to announce!"
Everyone's eyes turned to Ji Xi.
Ji Xi smiled and nodded frankly.
Then he heard Lei Xuan ask him, "We still have three people's scores to announce. Ji Xi, in what order do you want them announced? From lowest to highest, or from highest to lowest?"
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