"Ma'am, I don't know if what the young master said is true or not, let's wait and see what happens." Uncle Lin persuaded.
Mother Luo thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, let's have a look..."
After finishing speaking, she sighed and looked upstairs with a sad face, thinking how could her son like men
After a while, she didn't bother to worry about it anymore, her son was already an adult, and he had his own ideas about what to do, and they, the parents, couldn't keep interfering.
let them go
Upstairs, Luo Feng received a call from the person he sent to investigate the list of masters in each branch of Tianji Academy.
"Third young master, there is indeed a master named Mu Yun, who is in the capital branch of Tianji Academy, who is the master of the third class of Taoism, but..." The person on the other end of the phone paused.
"But what?" Luo Feng asked.
"The master's identity was obtained by coercion and lure from the dean. He also said arrogantly that the masters of the Tianji Academy are liars, and said that he would expose them and send them to the police station." The person who reported this could not help but say this. He burst out laughing, "Master, this Mu Yun is a well-known second-generation ancestor in the capital, a playboy, and his favorite thing is to bully others. This Tianji Academy is the Immortal Academy in everyone's mouth. Doesn't he want to agree with everyone when he says these words? People from Tianji Academy are against you?"
"Interesting..." Luo Feng rubbed his chin and smiled.
The person at the other end unexpectedly didn't hear Luo Feng ridiculing that Mu Yun, but instead developed a strong interest in that second generation ancestor.
don't understand...
"Help me deal with the matter of transferring schools. I'm going to the Tianji Academy in the capital." Luo Feng dropped the words and hung up the phone.
Thinking of meeting that handsome guy like an angel again soon, Luo Feng felt a little excited in his heart.
Even if everyone said that Mu Yun was a second-generation ancestor who was not on the stage, Luo Feng insisted on his own vision. He didn't think he would be wrong.
Luo Feng is twenty-five years old this year. He works in the company with his two older brothers. The three brothers think that his health is not very good. For the sake of his younger brother's health, the two older brothers did not arrange for him a particularly strenuous job, so he worked in the company The position is idle.
Luo Feng's disease is indeed a genetic disease. His father and grandfather both have this disease. In order to cure this disease, his father has sought many doctors, but there is no way. This is why he was sent to the Tianji Academy to study with the master and treat him by the way.
Although the disease has not been eradicated, it still has some effect. The time interval between the onsets is getting longer and longer, and it is not as frequent as before. This is also the reason why Luo Feng will continue to stay in Tianji Academy.
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"Have you noticed that the five students in Daowu Class 3 have been keeping a low profile for the past two days since they were instructed by their fake master that day, and they haven't talked much?"
"I also noticed that Li Jing, a well-known madwoman who shows off her wealth, seems to have not seen her show off her bags and jewelry on Weibo in the past two days."
"It's not just about her, Wu Wei, who has become rich, doesn't post pictures of him flirting with girls anymore."
"Yeah, you said they became like this, is it because they were coerced and lured by the second generation ancestor? They are not allowed to make trouble in the academy?"
"It's very possible. Tomorrow is the assessment for the Daowu class. The five of them must be miserable. They paid millions of tuition fees, and they are all in vain."
"That is, the other masters can pass no matter what they teach, and the five of them must have zero marks."
"Then you say, the second generation ancestor will really return the tuition they gave to the academy? The tuition of five people is tens of millions."
"After the assessment, you'll know if you don't see it."
Almost all the students were waiting to see the jokes of Daowu Class 3, while the five people under discussion were sitting in the classroom, quietly looking at the books in their hands.
They just borrowed this book from the library. After sitting on the top of the cliff that day, they suddenly realized that what they usually do is really too childish. Those things will disappear after all, and they want to stay with them for a long time. The only thing you can do is to improve yourself in all aspects.
After realizing this, the five of them now only think about how to pass the upcoming assessment, hoping to successfully enter the class.
"Hey! Where's that useless teacher of yours? Didn't he come to teach you today?" Someone ran over and deliberately provoked.
Wu Wei looked up at the man, then turned his gaze away and didn't answer, while the others didn't even look up.
Being ignored, that person felt very uncomfortable, and continued to provocate: "Is it because he was pointed out and can't even speak? You are really afraid of him, so you just call your parents to the school to make trouble, afraid The dean won't drive him away?"
"But don't worry, I've heard that Mr. He from our academy is going to duel with him. After your assessment, he will be able to leave and you will be free."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Li Jing glanced at the man irritably and said.
"You!" The man's face was reddened by the words, he didn't expect these people to be on the front line with that trash so quickly, and he believed in his heart that these people were so cowardly that they were bought.
"Hmph! Follow that trash! You guys just stay squatting in this Daowu class!" The man left after finishing speaking.
The man's words were like drizzle in the ears of the five people, and they didn't startle the slightest reaction at all.
The next day is the assessment day for the Daowu class. There are three classes in the Daowu class. Because the tuition is relatively expensive, a class has a maximum of seven students and a minimum of three students. The three Daowu classes add up to fifteen students. They all have to be assessed.
After eating ten steamed buns and three bowls of porridge, Mu Yun came to the school, and took his five students to the examination hall to wait...