Full marks?

No, this is not finished at all.

After the white jade stele was replaced by a jade-like color, the entire stele kept trembling and shaking.

One second...

Two seconds...

Ten seconds...

This time, because Qin Xin had to stick to the rules for 1 minute, the stone tablet swayed much harder than before, and the classmates who had not noticed before gradually noticed this change.

"What's wrong with the stone tablet?"

"Can't it be, it's going to collapse?"

"What the hell did she do to the stone tablet, my god...ah!"

As everyone screamed in horror.

The jade-colored air column continued to expand, and the white jade tablet shattered with a bang!

Blasted.

The spiritual pillar condensed in Qin Xin's palm actually broke the white jade tablet.

Countless shattered white jades collapsed all over the sky, as if they were sprinkling the stars throughout the night.

The students were so scared that they ran away with their heads in their arms. The mentor was closest to Qin Xin and could not escape. They could only squat on the ground, holding their heads and trembling all over. This time they were really crying.

It turned out that this cunning girl had dug such a big hole for her. No wonder she just said that the test results had nothing to do with her!

He finally understood why it didn't matter, but unfortunately he understood it too late.

Jing Zhichen was stunned for a moment, then strode to the meteor, and rushed to the stage in the direction of the escape.

Countless gravel fell down and hit his forehead. In an instant, blood was seen, but he blocked it with his arms casually and continued to move forward without retreating.

After all, Qin Xin is the person closest to the white jade stele. If such an accident occurs, her injury must be even worse, and he has to go up and save her.

However.

When he approached the white jade tablet.

But he was shocked to find that there was no stone debris within one meter of Qin Xin's body.

Not a single one.

The gravels seemed to be afraid of her, and even if they were broken, they would not dare to fall to her.

The instructor was shaking like a sieve, holding his head and squatting in the safe range at Qin Xin's feet, so that he could avoid the misfortune of being smashed by a stone.

Jing Zhichen's heart slowly let go.

But his eyebrows were locked a little.

She was even more mysterious, incredible, and even...shining than he thought!

The gravel rain in the sky gradually stopped.

Only then did the students press their frightened hearts and gathered back together.

Ding Yu took the lead in attacking: "Student Lan, you can raise your opinions on your tutor and the school. Why do you need to damage the white jade stele? This is the treasure of our seminary and the national treasure. But can you bear this responsibility?"

This time, there were very few people who agreed with her.

Because, in addition to being accustomed to provoking powerful people, humans also have a kind of psychology, that is, when the other party is so powerful that it is out of reach, there is no other way to go except kneel down and submit.

Everyone is real. They were shocked by Qin Xin’s operation just now and could not relieve their gods.

Ding Yu's lonely voice echoed on the playground.

Ding Dou had already rushed to the stage with Jing Zhichen, his forehead was covered in blood. He didn't care about wiping it, and turned around and said angrily: "Sister, why are you talking? The white jade tablet was not damaged by Sister Xin!"

Ding Yu smiled and said, "It's not her, is it still the thoughts that are damaged by all of us?"

Ding Dou was so angry that she was speechless: "..."

Qin Xin sighed and pulled the boy over: "Don't talk for now, look at the wound on your forehead."

She took out a piece of winter chrysanthemum petals, covered the wound on his forehead, and then briefly bandaged him with the medicine cotton she carried with her.
Chapter completed!