When they returned to the venue, most of the students who had come for the assessment had arrived. Bai Yanran immediately came up to him as soon as he saw the familiar face.

"Where have you been?" Bai Yanran looked at her with worried eyes, as if she were looking at a child who is prone to getting into trouble: "I just heard them say that you were here, but I couldn't find you anywhere."

In front of Bai Yanran, Ye Qingwan returned to her frivolous look. She smiled and replied lazily: "It's too hot here, so I went to find a place to hide from the sun.

Hearing what she said, Bai Yanran's frown relaxed, and then she asked: "Okay, are you confident this time?"

Although she knew that Ye Qingwan would probably be at the bottom or the first to be eliminated as before, she still couldn't help but fantasize about asking. Maybe the girl would casually tell herself that she had.

Since she said there is, then there must be.

Ye Qingwan found a seat nearby and sat down. She answered decisively: "No."

What she got was an expected answer, and Bai Yanran shook her head helplessly. Then she noticed the faint smile on the corner of the girl's lips, and couldn't help but be stunned.

She couldn't tell whether Ye Qingwan's expression was a confident one or a broken one?

Ye Qingwan didn't think much about it. She paid her respects and looked at the judge's seat. On the judge's seat, several well-known gentlemen from Yunyuan Academy were seated one after another, including the one who had a problem with her.

Mr. Wen.

Ye Qingwan curled her lips and couldn't help but think of the assessment three years ago. The lifelike tortoise on the scroll would still come to mind after seeing Mr. Wen even if she lived several more lives.

She offended one of the chief judges in this way, so she felt that even if she passed the examination, it was not easy to get into Lingwen Pavilion.

Ye Qingwan pressed her eyebrows and simply stopped thinking about it.

The assessment is about to begin, but there are three empty seats at the judge's bench but no one has yet been seated.

Ye Qingwan stared at the empty seat thoughtfully. The girls around her suddenly became commotion. Ye Qingwan raised her eyes and followed their gazes. What she saw was a cyan figure, slowly and slowly.

Walking this way, the closer they got, the more excited and excited they became.

"It's His Highness King Chen!!!"

"The wait is finally here. It seems that the news I heard is indeed correct. I will never forget this sight!"

"His Royal Highness Chen Wang smiled at me...!"

The screams became more exaggerated than the last, which made Ye Qingwan extremely annoyed. But she forgot that she was once one of them, and she was the one who screamed the loudest.

Realizing that the person coming was Shen Xun, Bai Yanran subconsciously looked at Ye Qingwan, only to find that the girl was no longer as enthusiastic as before, but had a frosty face, cold eyes, and a pair of eyes that could not be concealed.

Hate.

She called out cautiously: "...Qingwan?"

Ye Qingwan turned her head and saw Bai Yan. Then the clouds in her eyes seemed to dissipate, and they returned to their original clarity. She blinked and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yanran was stunned for a moment, even suspecting that her eyesight was wrong. She smiled and said, "Nothing, I just wanted to call you."

"Oh." When she didn't see him, Ye Qingwan turned away in disgust and stopped looking at that person, as if one more look would dirty her eyes.

Suddenly, the commotion gradually became quiet again, almost silent. Ye Qingwan raised her head again curiously.

It turned out to be Shen Heng, who was following behind with a cold face. He obviously had a handsome face that was astonishing, and he could charm thousands of girls like Shen Xun, but that face didn't like to smile and preferred to be cold. , gloomy, his whole face looked either as if it was frozen, or as if someone had offended him, and a pair of soul-catching narrow phoenix eyes always revealed a faint cold light, making people intimidated.

To sum it up: he looks like he should not be approached by strangers.

Looking at Shen Heng sitting at the table, Ye Qingwan became more and more confused. It took a while before she realized what she was doing, and when she did, she felt a little surprised.

How come the prince is allowed to be the judge this year?

It seemed that this assessment was far from as simple as she thought.

But there is still an empty seat that no one has taken yet.

Ye Qingwan narrowed her eyes.

She thought to herself, could it be that kid Jiang Shuo?

Then, she guessed wrong.

The last person to sit down was a gentleman whom she did not recognize.

The assessment of Yunyuan Academy has always been simple and crude, and even the layout is the same. The huge venue is also divided into two sides, one side is the male family members seat where the male students sit, and the other side is the women's family members seat where the women sit, and in the middle is where the conductors are held. The venue for the competition.

The assessment began. The person who presided over the assessment was Mr. Liang, who taught history in the academy. He was also one of the gentlemen who hated Ye Qingwan the most in the academy. But having said that, no gentleman seemed to like her, because there were countless gentlemen who had been teased by her, even if Even those who didn't recognize her also felt disgusted with her after hearing her bad reputation.

Ye Qingwan sighed softly, looking back at her past self again in her new life, and found that she was so stubborn.

It's not that she cares about other people's opinions, it's just that she is a little worried that in the end, several gentlemen will unanimously disapprove of her and not allow her to enter Lingwen Pavilion.

Thinking of this, she took another deep breath silently. In short, no matter what, she was going to enter Lingwen Pavilion.

The assessment content is divided according to the drawn lots. If it is piano, it will be divided into three groups to play music, and finally it will be scored by several judges. If it is chess, it will be divided into five groups to play, and the winning ones will stay with the losing ones. After elimination, the five people left until the end will be qualified to join the cabinet. If it is a book, it is more simple and clear, and the written test will be unified directly. If it is a painting, the painting will be unified and evaluated by the judge just like the book.

The time has come. After Mr. Liang introduced the rules, the famous Mr. Wen came to extract the assessment content. The boy handed the four folded sheets of tissue paper that he had prepared in advance to Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen stroked his beard and raised his hand. He started hesitantly, as if he was seriously thinking about which one to choose.

All the students held their breath and stared at Mr. Wen's hesitant hand.

After hesitating for a long time, Mr. Wen picked the paper at the edge, then unfolded the tissue paper calmly, glanced at it and handed it to Mr. Liang. After reading it, Mr. Liang unfolded the paper to the students.

All I saw was a vigorous and powerful chess word on the thin paper.

After seeing the content of this assessment, many students had different reactions.

The student who was not familiar with chess drooped his head and whispered: "Why is it chess... The game is over now..."

Students who are not good at chess are at a loss: "What should I do, what should I do? I didn't expect it to be chess and I haven't practiced it at all!"

Some students who knew a little bit about it breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, there is hope this time."

Some students with superb chess skills were overjoyed: "It's chess! It's chess! It's not in vain that I have been practicing for so long. This time I will definitely be able to enter Lingwen Pavilion and bring glory to my parents!"
Chapter completed!