Meng Youran’s reply is a later story.

Because of the bet, all the teachers and assistant students of Taizhong College focused on Pan Shangren and Qiao Fangzi in Class A.

After handing over the array map, everyone did not pay much attention to their scores, but looked at Class A.

Unfortunately, it was a long distance away. Except for those standing near Pan Shangren and Qiao Fangzi, no one could see how well their formation was.

Qiao Fangzi was in the middle of Ye Ming and Ye Hai. Ye Hai looked left and right and didn't understand, and didn't know whether it was good or bad.

He was worried, but even though he was so nervous, he didn't dare to ask Qiao Fangzi.

Ye Ming beside him was shocked.

He is smart himself and can understand the Master's teachings thoroughly if he is not interested in formation before. After deciding to study the formations these days, under Ye Miao's guidance, he made rapid progress.

I think it is more than twice as fast as the current Master's Teaching.

But now, he could only see that Qiao Fangzi's formation was successful, but he could not see the mystery of Qiao Fangzi's formation.

Ye Miao judged that Qiao Fangzi was not a person in the pool because of his previous life. Ye Ming had previously noticed that Qiao Fangzi was unusual, but he was purely based on his own analysis.

But he didn't expect that Qiao Fangzi would be much deeper than he thought.

Mr. Pan was not far from Qiao Fangzi, but they could not see each other's formation.

When Mr. Pan's formation was put out, the students on both sides immediately exclaimed, "Damn, Mr. Pan, this formation is good."

"Innovate to form a formation based on Master's teachings, this is at least nine points!"

"If you have good luck, it's very likely!"

The formation test is not allowed to move around at will before the Masters finish the score.

The students around Pan Shangren's exclamation made the students who were close to him feel itchy and couldn't help but feel even more happy.

From this point of view, Mr. Pan is sure to win this time.

If he wins, it means that most people will win!

Someone looked at Ye Ming and Ye Hai, and saw that one of them was confused and the other looked dull and didn't know what he was thinking. He became more and more sure that Qiao Fangzi would definitely lose.

The Masters' scoring speed today is much faster than last time.

"Seven points, eight points, seven points, eight points..."

The first dozen people came down, and they were all seven to eight minutes.

Finally it was Mr. Pan's turn.

Everyone was waiting for breath.

Several masters looked at it and smiled involuntarily.

He lowered his head and talked for a few words, and a master in the middle said, "Nine points!"

"It's really nine points!"

The student next to him who had just scored seven points was very excited, and he was even happier than he had scored nine points!

"Mr. Pan got nine points, Qiao Fangzi will definitely lose!"

The news quickly spread throughout all classes, like the New Year, and everyone was very happy, except for Xue Ziyao.

My three hundred taels! She burst into tears.

"Xue Ziyao, how many ounces have you put?" Ye Miao asked suddenly.

"Three hundred taels." Xue Ziyao collapsed, Sister Miao, can we not pick up any pot without opening it?

"Oh, not much."

Xue Ziyao almost wanted to vomit blood.

Xue Changyan was a clean official, with only a tiny amount of death salary. The Xue family was entirely supported by Pei Yuan's dowry, so Xue Ziyao didn't have much pocket money.

She really saved these three hundred taels for several years.

While everyone was celebrating, the Masters finally walked to Ye Haiqiao, Fang Zi, Ye Ming and others.

In order, Ye Hai first.

The Masters looked at Ye Hai's formation and all showed a surprised expression.

"Ye Hai has made great progress."

However, in a few days, from being unable to form a formation to being able to form a formation, this is not a little progress, but a qualitative leap.

"Seven points."

The master of the formation of Class A patted Ye Hai on the shoulder, "Ye Hai, do a good job, keep working hard."

Ye Hai grinned, "Thank you, Master, the students will continue to work hard."

Finally, the highly anticipated Qiao Fangzi's formation has arrived.

After reading it, the first master: widened his eyes.

The second master: open his mouth wide.

The third master: wide eyes and mouth.

The fourth master: dull.

The fifth master: he stares and wide eyes and mouth wide.

The students who specialize in studying the expressions of the Master all showed steady smiles.

"The Masters will definitely not be able to form a formation without saying a word."

"The first time I saw five masters showing such expressions, I must not believe that Qiao Fangzi's level is so good that he dares to bet with others!"

"If you really lose, will Qiao Fangzi really leave the academy?"

"Oh, no, I still owe him a hundred taels of silver!"

"Oh my god, I still owe two hundred taels!"

Most of the bets were placed on credit.

"Without him, I suddenly feel that my future college life will be so boring."

Some people began to miss Qiao Fangzi's goodness.

"I feel this way, too."

"Who can I borrow money from now on?"

After everyone sighed, the final conclusion was: "Fortunately, the money I won by the bet this time can pay off my debts, otherwise my father will definitely beat me to death when I go back during the Chinese New Year!"

The students who were close to each other talked in groups until a voice came.

"Qiao Fangzi, ten."

After hearing this, the students who were talking, "Wow, it's so awesome. Someone has beaten tens of them again. Last time, only Ye Li and Kong Wuxia were tens of them. Who is this time?"

"It's Qiao Fangzi, Qiao Fangzi from our Class A!"

"Wow, but I've won glory for our Class A!"

After a lively discussion, everyone suddenly lost their voices.

"Who's ten!"

"Qiao Fangzi."

"Qiao Fangzi is very strong!"

"There are nine people in Mr. Pan, and he has ten. Wouldn't it mean that he beat Mr. Pan!?"

"Ao, I owe three hundred taels and three hundred taels. When I go back for the Chinese New Year, my life will be saved. My father will beat me to death!"

The joyful atmosphere was swept away, and the entire school ground was filled with sorrow.

——

Xue Ziyao looked at the silver notes in her hand in a thousand taels.

Qiao He explained: "The young master said that Miss Xue trusted him to bet 300 taels, and he decided to double the amount. The principal was 900 taels, and the extra 100 taels were bought for Miss Xue and Mr. Xue."

After a long time, Xue Ziyao swallowed her saliva and asked Ye Miao in a daze, "So, Qiao Fangzi won!"

"It should be true, just look at the expressions of others." Ye Miao said.

Xue Ziyao turned her head unnaturally. Everyone except her was frowning, as if she had died.

"Wow! Sister Miao, you are really my God of Wealth! Hahaha!" Xue Ziyao suddenly hugged Ye Miao and laughed excitedly.

"I love you so much, I love you so much!"

No wonder she fell in love with Sister Miao at first sight. It turned out that Sister Miao was her God of Wealth!

No wonder I just said that three hundred taels are not much, it turns out that's what it means!

Xue Ziyao smiled and said, "Sister Miao, I will listen to you whatever you say in the future!"
To be continued...