Chapter 907
Everyone was watching Zhao Yin'e, wanting to see how she would perform.
Zhao Yin'e walked into the field, stood before the broom, took a deep breath, and looked quite nervous.
"Are you ready?" the examiner asked.
"Ready!"
Zhao Yin'e took the broom and began her performance.
Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Yin'e's eyes suddenly widened, and she let out a loud, drawn-out "Eh~" that rose higher and higher, extremely sharp, making people want to cover their ears.
The clumsy young examiner instinctively moved to cover his ears, but forgot he was clumsy, and winced in pain.
"Ha!"
Just when everyone thought they would be deafened by Zhao Yin'e, she finally changed her words.
"Oh hehe, oh la la ha, I sweep left, sweep right, sweep sweep sweep sweep..."
Zhao Yin'e's body swayed to that bewitching song, and the broom in her hand was not idle.
Everyone was stunned, never expecting Zhao Yin'e's style to be so... bizarre!
Seeing everyone's reaction, especially the examiners', Zhao Yin'e felt quite pleased.
The Instructor of the Fenbi class she had signed up for told her to strike unexpectedly, take an unconventional approach, and that was how to achieve an unexpected effect!
Especially since she had fallen behind in the written exam, to turn things around she needed an outstanding performance in the interview, to overtake on a curve and come from behind!
Clearly, she had done it!
Zhao Yin'e felt excited inside and became even more diligent.
"I sweep left, sweep right, wu hehe hey yo hehe~"
Finally, Zhao Yin'e completed her sweeping in a very comical pose.
The young examiner slowly turned his numb head, exchanged a glance, and both saw deep resentment in each other's eyes.
Why?
They are still young; why must they see something so eyesore?
Their eyes are almost going blind!
"Examiner, how was my performance?" Zhao Yin'e timely threw a flirtatious glance.
"Er... hehe..." besides the awkward laugh, the young examiners indicated they were speechless.
Afterwards, the Sweeping Maids' performances rose and fell in climax.
Of course, the eyes of Ye Qingran and the examiners were also irritated.
Finally, it was Ye Qingran's turn.
Ye Qingran couldn't say she was experienced, but as someone who could manage her life well, she still knew how to sweep.
When Ye Qingran took the broom and stood there, the feeling was completely different.
Ye Qingran was naturally heavenly fragrant, peerlessly beautiful, and of excellent bearing; the broom in her hand gave her the feeling of holding a treasure.
"Why doesn't this girl go compete for First Beauty of Wànlíng Chéng instead of coming to contend with us for the Sweeping Maid position?"
"Exactly! Look at her, standing there, the examiners' souls are hooked away!"
"It's truly hateful!"
Ye Qingran simply swept casually for a while and then ended her performance.
The examiners took a long time to come back to their senses.
"Marvelous, marvelous!" the young examiners applauded in unison, clearly extremely satisfied with Ye Qingran's performance.
"Examiner, aren't you being too biased? She clearly isn't as professional as we are!"
The young examiner disagreed: "You just don't understand! This maiden shows seriousness in her casualness and extraordinariness in her plainness; only those with keen eyes can see that transcendent, worldly beauty and professionalism!"
Ye Qingran's mouth twitched.
If it weren't her herself, she would almost have believed it!
How come she didn't notice that even her sweeping produced such a strange, wonderful beauty?
The young examiners smiled at Ye Qingran: "Everyone has finished performing, and our scores are out; here are everyone's scores."
A list showing the interview scores appeared before everyone's eyes.
"How could this be? My interview score is also 2.5?" a voice of disbelief came from the crowd—Zhao Yin'e.
She had clearly won the examiners' eyes with her pipa pluck, yet her score was the lowest.
"Cough cough, Aunt Zhao Yin'e, this is how it is: the Library is a quiet place, and the Sweeping Maids we hire must be very quiet; your voice is too loud, unsuitable!"
Zhao Yin'e stepped back three steps, devastated.
If I had known earlier, I would have just played a mute!
Regret comes too late!
The other Sweeping Maids' scores were all similar, just four or five points, but when it came to Ye Qingran, it was a shocking perfect score!
"No, what does she have?! Aside from being a bit better-looking, a bit better bearing, and a bit more graceful in her movements, how else can she compare to us?"
Everyone was dissatisfied.
"Isn't that enough?" the young examiner retorted.
"Besides, we've already explained: Miss Ye's performance transcends the mundane, amazes all present; only a heavenly immortal could match her."
"But, you guys at Wànlíng Xuégōng hired Sweeping Maids, didn't you? She's so young, she doesn't meet the requirements!"
The examiner was unfazed: "What's that? After she works here for a few decades, won't she just become an old maid?"
Ye Qingran: "......"
She actually had nothing to say.
The old women were obviously also stunned by this answer, momentarily at a loss for words; in the end they could only let it be, looking at Ye Qingran with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Ye Qingran naturally knew that she had been pre-arranged, but she didn't feel guilty.
After all, she also doesn't plan to stay here long; she needs this identity because she wants to figure out the secret of the Four Spirit Academies.
"Could it be that that old man really has relatives in the Wànlíng Xuégōng?"
Ye Qingran silently thought to herself.
No matter what, she ultimately owes them two jars of Peach Blossom Brew.
"Miss Ye, come with us to handle the paperwork!"
After Ye Qingran finished the procedures and came out of the Academy, Xiaohu Xiaocheng came up to meet her.
"Mother, how is it, have you become a Sweeping Maid?"
Ye Qingran gave a White Eye, "Xiao Hu, Xiao Chen, you can't say that about Mother, it'll make Mother sound old!"
Xiaohu Xiaocheng were startled, they definitely don't want Mother to get old!
"Then how should we address her?"
Ye Qingran stroked her chin, thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Just say Mother is a sweeping monk of the Wànlíng Xuégōng."
Waah~
It sounds pretty impressive!
Ye Qingran weighed the token in her hand, "With this token, we can freely come and go from the Academy!"
The mother and her two children revealed a cunning smile; passersby walking by them all showed wary expressions.
How does this mother and her children have a look as if they're preparing to commit crime?
End of Chapter
