The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

An Le stretched out her hands to pinch Jiang Fu's soft and fair face, "It's suitable! I say it's suitable and it's suitable!"

Jiang Fu: "..."

After pinching her smooth and smooth face, An Le felt much better. She leaned on the table and looked at her, "Come on, say something~"

Their front and back tables: "??"

When did the princess become like this?

Why did you start molesting people? What happened overnight from a bad-tempered princess to a little bastard molesting little white rabbits?

Jiang Fu: "..."

An Le taught her seriously: "Come on, Qingqing~"

Jiang Fu: "...Qing, Qingqing."

Just, it's hard to say.

"Hee hee." Only then was An Le satisfied, and she smiled and leaned over, rubbing her cheek against Jiang Fu's arm, feeling very relieved.

Although they were seated very far back, this was the first time Princess Anle treated the girls' school students so intimately, so even though those in the front row were sitting quietly without looking behind, they were all listening with their ears pricked up. Follow the movement behind.

An Le's close words made them rethink how to treat Jiang Fu in the future.

No one in the hall dared to speak, and it was quiet until the gentlemen walked in with surprised faces.

They walked in with surprise on their faces, and even wondered if they had gone to the wrong place.

What's going on today, why is it so quiet, neither noisy nor noisy, it's not like them at all.

But soon the gentlemen regained their composure, and told everyone that the test will be carried out today after confirming that everyone has arrived.

Although Jiang Fu has just arrived, he has to take the test like everyone else. Everyone has to take the test. This is the rule of the Women's Court.

Jiang Fu felt a little uncomfortable when he was about to take the test right after he arrived.

She sat on her seat, frowning slightly, as if she was a little distressed.

An Le at the side tilted her head and poked her, and asked, "Ah Fu scared?"

Jiang Fu pursed his lips, "A little bit."

She really doesn't know how to draw.

An Le thought about it carefully. At this time in her previous life, she didn't know Ah Fu very well, and she was muddled every day in the academy, but she vaguely remembered this test, and it seemed that someone was kicked out of the academy.

No one cares about whether everyone draws well or not, all the attention is on that matter.

So, she raised her hand and gently hugged Jiang Fu, and patted her shoulder lightly, "It's okay, don't worry about other people, just draw whatever you want."

She knows that Ah Fu is a little different from others, she knows fortune telling.

She also said when she first sat down that those people in front would be unlucky.

She must know too.

Jiang Fu nodded lightly, picked up things with the people around him, and prepared to start the drawing test.

Miss Huang in front stood up and walked out with her things in her arms.

The others didn't care and continued with their actions.

Ms. Huang has always been like this. When she draws, she likes someone. As long as there is one more person around, she can't draw anything.

But the paintings she drew were so good that the Women's Court allowed her to paint alone.

The moment she got up, An Le raised her eyes and looked over.

Same as last life.

very good.

She is going to be unlucky.

Save her shot.

If Ah Fu hadn't said that they were all unlucky, she would have taken care of them all by herself.

An Le turned her head and looked over, Jiang Fu held up the pen and carefully sketched the lines on the paper.

She always said that she didn't draw well, but she thought it was already good.

They all learned from childhood, and only Ah Fu started to learn these things after he was taken to Xie's house. He took so many lessons less than them, and it is very, very good to be able to draw like this.