The sun had just emerged the next day, and the world was still hazy. There was a knock on the door of the inn, and Cen An walked to the door warily and asked who it was. An Zheng's voice came from outside the door, and she quickly opened the door.
The old man glanced at it but didn't answer: "It's not the restaurant I like to eat at."
"A new disciple knocked down five fourth-level disciples by himself... It's a bit scary."
An Zheng came in carrying a package and placed it on the table, along with breakfast.
Wen Nuanyu flipped through the roster and coughed when she saw those two words: "An Zheng, come out."
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
An Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and smiled.
"Breakfast from Qingfengtang."
Mou Zhongping suddenly stopped eating and froze in the air with a bun between his chopsticks. After a few seconds, he put the bun into his mouth, then lowered his head to drink the porridge. I drank porridge loudly, ate a lot of steamed buns, and even the fried rice noodles. After finishing eating, he raised his hand and took a fried dough stick from Luo Duoduo's portion, tore it a few times and soaked it in the remaining rice porridge, then picked up the bowl and finished it in three mouthfuls.
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
An Zhengxin said that it turned out that the Nine Star Platform was used to test talents so long ago, which saved some things. He didn't want to waste time. Jiuxingtai was the most intuitive way to prove himself. He has no desire to hide himself, he just wants to show himself now.
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
An Zheng pointed at the breakfast, then at the package: "We waited until dawn in the city. A shop opened early and bought you some clothes. Don't leave the inn these days and rest here to recuperate. Chen and I The grudge between Wu Nuo will not involve others, I am different from him, and I also know that you are different from him. "
"Holy shit, I actually went straight into the middle courtyard!"
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
"yes."
After An Zheng finished speaking, he left. Cen An stood at the door stunned for a while.
An Zheng was slightly startled. Is this punishment for violating the hospital rules
An Zheng: "The dignified vice president..."
An Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and smiled.
An Zheng thanked him, but did not take the handkerchief. He handed the breakfast he was carrying to the old man: "I bought enough, you haven't eaten it yet."
"That so and so."
"Holy shit, I actually went straight into the middle courtyard!"
When An Zheng returned to Baisheng Academy, the door of the academy had just opened. The old man sweeping the floor squinted at An Zheng, then took out a crumpled handkerchief from his arms and said, "Wipe it."
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
Mou Zhongping's voice sounded outside the door. An Zheng opened his eyes and took a look. Mou Zhongping didn't change his clothes, and he probably didn't wash his face. He didn't know if he had stayed up all night last night. He pointed to the table: "The one on the left is yours."
"I am no longer a general, I am the vice president. Although I said thank you, I am still in charge of you in Baisheng Academy. If you don't do well and are not good enough, I have the right to tell you to get out. . My fighting soul is not given to you, just loan it to you. If you don’t use it well, I will take it back myself. In addition, I thought you would never tell me that you are not from the frontier army. In fact, Duan The news sent to me by the soldiers sent by Fulong was one day before you saw me. "
Only then did An Zheng notice that there were blood stains on his hands.
The old man glanced at it but didn't answer: "It's not the restaurant I like to eat at."
An Zheng was slightly startled. Is this punishment for violating the hospital rules
"It turns out it's him."
An Zheng clasped his fists and replied, "Disciple, I don't know."
Wen Nuanyu flipped through the roster and coughed when she saw those two words: "An Zheng, come out."
An Zhengxin said that it turned out that the Nine Star Platform was used to test talents so long ago, which saved some things. He didn't want to waste time. Jiuxingtai was the most intuitive way to prove himself. He has no desire to hide himself, he just wants to show himself now.
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
He walked to the door and stopped: "Thank you for giving General Gu a chance to be buried with his brothers."
An Zheng thanked him, but did not take the handkerchief. He handed the breakfast he was carrying to the old man: "I bought enough, you haven't eaten it yet."
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
An Zheng also stood up and clasped his fists: "Thank you, General."
"A new disciple knocked down five fourth-level disciples by himself... It's a bit scary."
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
The old man glanced at it but didn't answer: "It's not the restaurant I like to eat at."
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
"It turns out it's him."
An Zheng came in carrying a package and placed it on the table, along with breakfast.
An Zheng: "The dignified vice president..."
An Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and smiled.
"This is troublesome. I want to settle accounts later."
Nuan Yu closed the roster with a snap, and then took out another book, which seemed to be a thin volume.
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
"Where's my breakfast?"
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
Nuan Yu closed the roster with a snap, and then took out another book, which seemed to be a thin volume.
"That so and so."
"Eat it while it's hot."
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
"A new disciple knocked down five fourth-level disciples by himself... It's a bit scary."
"The academy is not a place for killing people, and there is no point in leaving the knife to me."
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
"Eat it while it's hot."
"Middle Court!"
An Zheng: "You go ahead and chirp while you eat."
The crowd immediately became excited, and the freshmen looked at him with admiration. It was the wish of all of them to beat up those old disciples, but no one dared.
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
"It turns out it's him."
"That so and so."
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
"Breakfast from Qingfengtang."
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
An Zheng: "The dignified vice president..."
"Where's my breakfast?"
An Zheng came in carrying a package and placed it on the table, along with breakfast.
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
"This is troublesome. I want to settle accounts later."
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
An Zheng thanked him, but did not take the handkerchief. He handed the breakfast he was carrying to the old man: "I bought enough, you haven't eaten it yet."
"I'm not from the border army."
Mou Zhongping's voice sounded outside the door. An Zheng opened his eyes and took a look. Mou Zhongping didn't change his clothes, and he probably didn't wash his face. He didn't know if he had stayed up all night last night. He pointed to the table: "The one on the left is yours."
An Zheng thanked him, but did not take the handkerchief. He handed the breakfast he was carrying to the old man: "I bought enough, you haven't eaten it yet."
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
An Zheng came in carrying a package and placed it on the table, along with breakfast.
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
"When I first joined the army, it was because I didn't have enough to eat."
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
"Eat it while it's hot."
An Zheng clasped his fists and replied, "Disciple, I don't know."
Suddenly a woman's voice appeared from outside the crowd. It was nice, soft and waxy, and she sounded like a gentle woman. But those five words, so and so, seem a bit rude. However, the person who spoke was a beautiful woman who exuded the charm of a mature woman, so no one paid attention to her. What everyone cares about is who she is talking about.
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
An Zheng: "The dignified vice president..."
"Holy shit, I actually went straight into the middle courtyard!"
An Zheng: "The dignified vice president..."
Wen Nuanyu flipped through the roster and coughed when she saw those two words: "An Zheng, come out."
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
"Anyway, it would be a pity if he was removed from the list because of this."
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
"I'm not from the border army."
Mou Zhongping: "My dignified deputy dean actually has less breakfast than others. Do you have the nerve to say that?"
An Zheng suddenly said this.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
Mou Zhongping walked out.
"The academy is not a place for killing people, and there is no point in leaving the knife to me."
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
"When I first joined the army, it was because I didn't have enough to eat."
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
The crowd immediately became excited, and the freshmen looked at him with admiration. It was the wish of all of them to beat up those old disciples, but no one dared.
He walked to the door and stopped: "Thank you for giving General Gu a chance to be buried with his brothers."
He exhaled comfortably, touched his belly and smiled contentedly, with a kind of happiness in his eyes that was difficult for others to understand.
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
An Zhengxin said that it turned out that the Nine Star Platform was used to test talents so long ago, which saved some things. He didn't want to waste time. Jiuxingtai was the most intuitive way to prove himself. He has no desire to hide himself, he just wants to show himself now.
He threw the sword back and An Zheng caught it.
"Stingy."
"Where's my breakfast?"
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
An Zhengxin said that it turned out that the Nine Star Platform was used to test talents so long ago, which saved some things. He didn't want to waste time. Jiuxingtai was the most intuitive way to prove himself. He has no desire to hide himself, he just wants to show himself now.
"A new disciple knocked down five fourth-level disciples by himself... It's a bit scary."
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
"The academy is not a place for killing people, and there is no point in leaving the knife to me."
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
"Anyway, it would be a pity if he was removed from the list because of this."
An Zheng pointed at the breakfast, then at the package: "We waited until dawn in the city. A shop opened early and bought you some clothes. Don't leave the inn these days and rest here to recuperate. Chen and I The grudge between Wu Nuo will not involve others, I am different from him, and I also know that you are different from him. "
An Zheng came in carrying a package and placed it on the table, along with breakfast.
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
Mou Zhongping sat down to have breakfast, including millet porridge, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and pickles. He moved the fried rice noodles from Luo Duoduo's breakfast, feeling a little proud.
Mou Zhongping suddenly stopped eating and froze in the air with a bun between his chopsticks. After a few seconds, he put the bun into his mouth, then lowered his head to drink the porridge. I drank porridge loudly, ate a lot of steamed buns, and even the fried rice noodles. After finishing eating, he raised his hand and took a fried dough stick from Luo Duoduo's portion, tore it a few times and soaked it in the remaining rice porridge, then picked up the bowl and finished it in three mouthfuls.
"That so and so."
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
An Zheng thanked him, but did not take the handkerchief. He handed the breakfast he was carrying to the old man: "I bought enough, you haven't eaten it yet."
An Zheng suddenly said this.
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
"Stingy."
Mou Zhongping: "My dignified deputy dean actually has less breakfast than others. Do you have the nerve to say that?"
"When I first joined the army, it was because I didn't have enough to eat."
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
After An Zheng finished speaking, he left. Cen An stood at the door stunned for a while.
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
Nuan Yu closed the roster with a snap, and then took out another book, which seemed to be a thin volume.
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
She threw the booklet to An Zheng with a whoosh, and An Zheng caught it.
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
"I'm not from the border army."
An Zheng also stood up and clasped his fists: "Thank you, General."
"The academy is not a place for killing people, and there is no point in leaving the knife to me."
The old man glanced at it but didn't answer: "It's not the restaurant I like to eat at."
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
"I'm not from the border army."
The crowd immediately became excited, and the freshmen looked at him with admiration. It was the wish of all of them to beat up those old disciples, but no one dared.
Mou Zhongping sat down to have breakfast, including millet porridge, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and pickles. He moved the fried rice noodles from Luo Duoduo's breakfast, feeling a little proud.
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
The sun had just emerged the next day, and the world was still hazy. There was a knock on the door of the inn, and Cen An walked to the door warily and asked who it was. An Zheng's voice came from outside the door, and she quickly opened the door.
An Zheng pointed at the breakfast, then at the package: "We waited until dawn in the city. A shop opened early and bought you some clothes. Don't leave the inn these days and rest here to recuperate. Chen and I The grudge between Wu Nuo will not involve others, I am different from him, and I also know that you are different from him. "
An Zheng suddenly said this.
He walked to the door and stopped: "Thank you for giving General Gu a chance to be buried with his brothers."
"Middle Court!"
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
"A new disciple knocked down five fourth-level disciples by himself... It's a bit scary."
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
An Zheng clasped his fists and replied, "Disciple, I don't know."
"That so and so."
"Stingy."
Mou Zhongping suddenly stopped eating and froze in the air with a bun between his chopsticks. After a few seconds, he put the bun into his mouth, then lowered his head to drink the porridge. I drank porridge loudly, ate a lot of steamed buns, and even the fried rice noodles. After finishing eating, he raised his hand and took a fried dough stick from Luo Duoduo's portion, tore it a few times and soaked it in the remaining rice porridge, then picked up the bowl and finished it in three mouthfuls.
An Zheng: "The dignified vice president..."
"Stingy."
Mou Zhongping sat down to have breakfast, including millet porridge, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and pickles. He moved the fried rice noodles from Luo Duoduo's breakfast, feeling a little proud.
He exhaled comfortably, touched his belly and smiled contentedly, with a kind of happiness in his eyes that was difficult for others to understand.
An Zheng: "The dignified vice president..."
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
"When I first joined the army, it was because I didn't have enough to eat."
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
Mou Zhongping: "My dignified deputy dean actually has less breakfast than others. Do you have the nerve to say that?"
Suddenly a woman's voice appeared from outside the crowd. It was nice, soft and waxy, and she sounded like a gentle woman. But those five words, so and so, seem a bit rude. However, the person who spoke was a beautiful woman who exuded the charm of a mature woman, so no one paid attention to her. What everyone cares about is who she is talking about.
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
When An Zheng returned to Baisheng Academy, the door of the academy had just opened. The old man sweeping the floor squinted at An Zheng, then took out a crumpled handkerchief from his arms and said, "Wipe it."
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
He threw the sword back and An Zheng caught it.
An Zheng: "Well, I'll buy more next time."
An Zheng stepped out of the queue and leaned slightly: "Sir, are you calling me?"
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
"Breakfast from Qingfengtang."
An Zheng pointed at the breakfast, then at the package: "We waited until dawn in the city. A shop opened early and bought you some clothes. Don't leave the inn these days and rest here to recuperate. Chen and I The grudge between Wu Nuo will not involve others, I am different from him, and I also know that you are different from him. "
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
"Later, General Gu wiped out the wave of ruthless bandits. I kept squatting in the grass and shivering with fear. General Gu found me and pulled out a cloth bag from his armor, which contained two dry and hard sesame cakes. He said that they were his food. , I ate them all. Then when I wanted to leave, General Gu grabbed me and told me not to leave. At that time, I was stupid, and for some reason the words "kill and silence" came to my mind, and I was so scared that I kicked and beat me... General Gu said a few words and I left with him."
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
"He said... Little guy, I told you to have enough food for you, not just one meal, but for the rest of your life. You can't go back. You led us to kill the gangsters, but the people in the village can't tolerate it. Do you know why? Because they will be afraid of the revenge of the gangsters, you will have no food to eat in the future. As a result, I have eaten this bowl of rice from the frontier army for decades. I often carry two sesame seed cakes with me when I go on an expedition. Every time I eat it, I feel so bad. It’s a delicacy in the world.”
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
Mou Zhongping walked out.
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
"It is said that he came here on the recommendation of the border army. I think his cultivation level will not be weak when he comes."
He exhaled comfortably, touched his belly and smiled contentedly, with a kind of happiness in his eyes that was difficult for others to understand.
"yes."
"I'm not from the border army."
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
He walked to the door and stopped: "Thank you for giving General Gu a chance to be buried with his brothers."
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
"He said... Little guy, I told you to have enough food for you, not just one meal, but for the rest of your life. You can't go back. You led us to kill the gangsters, but the people in the village can't tolerate it. Do you know why? Because they will be afraid of the revenge of the gangsters, you will have no food to eat in the future. As a result, I have eaten this bowl of rice from the frontier army for decades. I often carry two sesame seed cakes with me when I go on an expedition. Every time I eat it, I feel so bad. It’s a delicacy in the world.”
"This is a court rule."
When An Zheng returned to Baisheng Academy, the door of the academy had just opened. The old man sweeping the floor squinted at An Zheng, then took out a crumpled handkerchief from his arms and said, "Wipe it."
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
An Zheng also stood up and clasped his fists: "Thank you, General."
Someone reacted and immediately exclaimed: "Damn it, if I had known that I could go directly to the middle courtyard if I killed those guys, I would have done it too!"
"Middle Court!"
"I am no longer a general, I am the vice president. Although I said thank you, I am still in charge of you in Baisheng Academy. If you don't do well and are not good enough, I have the right to tell you to get out. . My fighting soul is not given to you, just loan it to you. If you don’t use it well, I will take it back myself. In addition, I thought you would never tell me that you are not from the frontier army. In fact, Duan The news sent to me by the soldiers sent by Fulong was one day before you saw me. "
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
"yes."
Mou Zhongping's voice sounded outside the door. An Zheng opened his eyes and took a look. Mou Zhongping didn't change his clothes, and he probably didn't wash his face. He didn't know if he had stayed up all night last night. He pointed to the table: "The one on the left is yours."
An Zheng said nothing.
He stood at the door and looked back at An Zheng: "But no matter what, you are so stingy that the breakfast you bought is not enough for me."
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
"Eat it while it's hot."
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
"It is said that he came here on the recommendation of the border army. I think his cultivation level will not be weak when he comes."
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
"Middle Court!"
"This is troublesome. I want to settle accounts later."
An Zheng: "Well, I'll buy more next time."
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
Mou Zhongping sat down to have breakfast, including millet porridge, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and pickles. He moved the fried rice noodles from Luo Duoduo's breakfast, feeling a little proud.
"I am no longer a general, I am the vice president. Although I said thank you, I am still in charge of you in Baisheng Academy. If you don't do well and are not good enough, I have the right to tell you to get out. . My fighting soul is not given to you, just loan it to you. If you don’t use it well, I will take it back myself. In addition, I thought you would never tell me that you are not from the frontier army. In fact, Duan The news sent to me by the soldiers sent by Fulong was one day before you saw me. "
The old man glanced at it but didn't answer: "It's not the restaurant I like to eat at."
An Zheng pointed at the breakfast, then at the package: "We waited until dawn in the city. A shop opened early and bought you some clothes. Don't leave the inn these days and rest here to recuperate. Chen and I The grudge between Wu Nuo will not involve others, I am different from him, and I also know that you are different from him. "
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
"Stingy."
"I am no longer a general, I am the vice president. Although I said thank you, I am still in charge of you in Baisheng Academy. If you don't do well and are not good enough, I have the right to tell you to get out. . My fighting soul is not given to you, just loan it to you. If you don’t use it well, I will take it back myself. In addition, I thought you would never tell me that you are not from the frontier army. In fact, Duan The news sent to me by the soldiers sent by Fulong was one day before you saw me. "
"Anyway, it would be a pity if he was removed from the list because of this."
Only then did An Zheng notice that there were blood stains on his hands.
Mou Zhongping walked out.
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
"Where's my breakfast?"
An Zheng: "You go ahead and chirp while you eat."
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
"Holy shit, I actually went straight into the middle courtyard!"
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
"It is said that he came here on the recommendation of the border army. I think his cultivation level will not be weak when he comes."
An Zheng suddenly said this.
He walked to the door and stopped: "Thank you for giving General Gu a chance to be buried with his brothers."
An Zheng clasped his fists and replied, "Disciple, I don't know."
She threw the booklet to An Zheng with a whoosh, and An Zheng caught it.
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
"It is said that he came here on the recommendation of the border army. I think his cultivation level will not be weak when he comes."
An Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and smiled.
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
"When I first joined the army, it was because I didn't have enough to eat."
"I am no longer a general, I am the vice president. Although I said thank you, I am still in charge of you in Baisheng Academy. If you don't do well and are not good enough, I have the right to tell you to get out. . My fighting soul is not given to you, just loan it to you. If you don’t use it well, I will take it back myself. In addition, I thought you would never tell me that you are not from the frontier army. In fact, Duan The news sent to me by the soldiers sent by Fulong was one day before you saw me. "
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
"I am no longer a general, I am the vice president. Although I said thank you, I am still in charge of you in Baisheng Academy. If you don't do well and are not good enough, I have the right to tell you to get out. . My fighting soul is not given to you, just loan it to you. If you don’t use it well, I will take it back myself. In addition, I thought you would never tell me that you are not from the frontier army. In fact, Duan The news sent to me by the soldiers sent by Fulong was one day before you saw me. "
"He said... Little guy, I told you to have enough food for you, not just one meal, but for the rest of your life. You can't go back. You led us to kill the gangsters, but the people in the village can't tolerate it. Do you know why? Because they will be afraid of the revenge of the gangsters, you will have no food to eat in the future. As a result, I have eaten this bowl of rice from the frontier army for decades. I often carry two sesame seed cakes with me when I go on an expedition. Every time I eat it, I feel so bad. It’s a delicacy in the world.”
An Zhengxin said that it turned out that the Nine Star Platform was used to test talents so long ago, which saved some things. He didn't want to waste time. Jiuxingtai was the most intuitive way to prove himself. He has no desire to hide himself, he just wants to show himself now.
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
"The academy is not a place for killing people, and there is no point in leaving the knife to me."
"It is said that he came here on the recommendation of the border army. I think his cultivation level will not be weak when he comes."
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
After An Zheng finished speaking, he left. Cen An stood at the door stunned for a while.
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
Suddenly a woman's voice appeared from outside the crowd. It was nice, soft and waxy, and she sounded like a gentle woman. But those five words, so and so, seem a bit rude. However, the person who spoke was a beautiful woman who exuded the charm of a mature woman, so no one paid attention to her. What everyone cares about is who she is talking about.
An Zhengxin said that it turned out that the Nine Star Platform was used to test talents so long ago, which saved some things. He didn't want to waste time. Jiuxingtai was the most intuitive way to prove himself. He has no desire to hide himself, he just wants to show himself now.
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
"That so and so."
"I'm not from the border army."
The crowd immediately became excited, and the freshmen looked at him with admiration. It was the wish of all of them to beat up those old disciples, but no one dared.
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
"It turns out it's him."
"It turns out it's him."
Suddenly a woman's voice appeared from outside the crowd. It was nice, soft and waxy, and she sounded like a gentle woman. But those five words, so and so, seem a bit rude. However, the person who spoke was a beautiful woman who exuded the charm of a mature woman, so no one paid attention to her. What everyone cares about is who she is talking about.
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
Wen Nuanyu flipped through the roster and coughed when she saw those two words: "An Zheng, come out."
"Anyway, it would be a pity if he was removed from the list because of this."
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
"When I first joined the army, it was because I didn't have enough to eat."
An Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and smiled.
Someone reacted and immediately exclaimed: "Damn it, if I had known that I could go directly to the middle courtyard if I killed those guys, I would have done it too!"
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
"Where's my breakfast?"
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
"Anyway, it would be a pity if he was removed from the list because of this."
"This is troublesome. I want to settle accounts later."
"Breakfast from Qingfengtang."
"yes."
He walked to the door and stopped: "Thank you for giving General Gu a chance to be buried with his brothers."
"I'm not from the border army."
"I am no longer a general, I am the vice president. Although I said thank you, I am still in charge of you in Baisheng Academy. If you don't do well and are not good enough, I have the right to tell you to get out. . My fighting soul is not given to you, just loan it to you. If you don’t use it well, I will take it back myself. In addition, I thought you would never tell me that you are not from the frontier army. In fact, Duan The news sent to me by the soldiers sent by Fulong was one day before you saw me. "
An Zheng stepped out of the queue and leaned slightly: "Sir, are you calling me?"
Mou Zhongping's voice sounded outside the door. An Zheng opened his eyes and took a look. Mou Zhongping didn't change his clothes, and he probably didn't wash his face. He didn't know if he had stayed up all night last night. He pointed to the table: "The one on the left is yours."
An Zheng suddenly said this.
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
When An Zheng returned to Baisheng Academy, the door of the academy had just opened. The old man sweeping the floor squinted at An Zheng, then took out a crumpled handkerchief from his arms and said, "Wipe it."
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
An Zheng came in carrying a package and placed it on the table, along with breakfast.
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
The crowd immediately became excited, and the freshmen looked at him with admiration. It was the wish of all of them to beat up those old disciples, but no one dared.
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
"Breakfast from Qingfengtang."
Mou Zhongping: "My dignified deputy dean actually has less breakfast than others. Do you have the nerve to say that?"
An Zheng couldn't deny this. It happened in the freshman hospital and many people saw it.
After An Zheng finished speaking, he left. Cen An stood at the door stunned for a while.
"This is troublesome. I want to settle accounts later."
Nuan Yu closed the roster with a snap, and then took out another book, which seemed to be a thin volume.
Wen Nuanyu came over and patted An Zheng on the shoulder, and said softly: "From now on, you will be mine. Remember to tell me my name when someone bullies you again. If it doesn't work, just beat me." No matter how you fight, as long as you are reasonable, I will support you no matter what. In addition, I will also fight with their husband. There are not many gentlemen in this middle court who can beat me. "
"yes."
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
An Zhengxin said that it turned out that the Nine Star Platform was used to test talents so long ago, which saved some things. He didn't want to waste time. Jiuxingtai was the most intuitive way to prove himself. He has no desire to hide himself, he just wants to show himself now.
"Oh, the clerk named Su Shang who handled the formalities for you has disappeared. Do you know where he went?"
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
She threw the booklet to An Zheng with a whoosh, and An Zheng caught it.
The crowd immediately became excited, and the freshmen looked at him with admiration. It was the wish of all of them to beat up those old disciples, but no one dared.
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
An Zheng came in carrying a package and placed it on the table, along with breakfast.
"It turns out it's him."
"Oh, the clerk named Su Shang who handled the formalities for you has disappeared. Do you know where he went?"
"Where's my breakfast?"
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
"This is a court rule."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
An Zheng clasped his fists and replied, "Disciple, I don't know."
An Zheng couldn't deny this. It happened in the freshman hospital and many people saw it.
An Zheng: "Well, I'll buy more next time."
An Zheng thanked him, but did not take the handkerchief. He handed the breakfast he was carrying to the old man: "I bought enough, you haven't eaten it yet."
Mou Zhongping suddenly stopped eating and froze in the air with a bun between his chopsticks. After a few seconds, he put the bun into his mouth, then lowered his head to drink the porridge. I drank porridge loudly, ate a lot of steamed buns, and even the fried rice noodles. After finishing eating, he raised his hand and took a fried dough stick from Luo Duoduo's portion, tore it a few times and soaked it in the remaining rice porridge, then picked up the bowl and finished it in three mouthfuls.
He walked to the door and stopped: "Thank you for giving General Gu a chance to be buried with his brothers."
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
Mou Zhongping walked out.
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
"Holy shit, I actually went straight into the middle courtyard!"
"The academy is not a place for killing people, and there is no point in leaving the knife to me."
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
An Zheng said nothing.
An Zheng was slightly startled. Is this punishment for violating the hospital rules
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
Wen Nuanyu flipped through the roster and coughed when she saw those two words: "An Zheng, come out."
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
"I'm not from the border army."
An Zheng was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. The woman was wearing her husband's hospital uniform. When she stood there, she looked a little baggy and had a lazy beauty. She stood under an old tree with fallen leaves. The light white women's uniform with red maple leaf patterns on her body separated her from the gray world, which was a bit dazzling.
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
"Holy shit, I actually went straight into the middle courtyard!"
"That so and so."
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
"Middle Court!"
"yes."
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
An Zheng couldn't deny this. It happened in the freshman hospital and many people saw it.
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
An Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and smiled.
An Zheng pointed at the breakfast, then at the package: "We waited until dawn in the city. A shop opened early and bought you some clothes. Don't leave the inn these days and rest here to recuperate. Chen and I The grudge between Wu Nuo will not involve others, I am different from him, and I also know that you are different from him. "
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
An Zheng couldn't deny this. It happened in the freshman hospital and many people saw it.
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
"It is said that he came here on the recommendation of the border army. I think his cultivation level will not be weak when he comes."
Mou Zhongping's voice sounded outside the door. An Zheng opened his eyes and took a look. Mou Zhongping didn't change his clothes, and he probably didn't wash his face. He didn't know if he had stayed up all night last night. He pointed to the table: "The one on the left is yours."
The crowd immediately became excited, and the freshmen looked at him with admiration. It was the wish of all of them to beat up those old disciples, but no one dared.
"It turns out it's him."
Suddenly a woman's voice appeared from outside the crowd. It was nice, soft and waxy, and she sounded like a gentle woman. But those five words, so and so, seem a bit rude. However, the person who spoke was a beautiful woman who exuded the charm of a mature woman, so no one paid attention to her. What everyone cares about is who she is talking about.
Someone reacted and immediately exclaimed: "Damn it, if I had known that I could go directly to the middle courtyard if I killed those guys, I would have done it too!"
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
"It turns out it's him."
Mou Zhongping: "My dignified deputy dean actually has less breakfast than others. Do you have the nerve to say that?"
Mou Zhongping walked out.
"This is troublesome. I want to settle accounts later."
Wen Nuanyu came over and patted An Zheng on the shoulder, and said softly: "From now on, you will be mine. Remember to tell me my name when someone bullies you again. If it doesn't work, just beat me." No matter how you fight, as long as you are reasonable, I will support you no matter what. In addition, I will also fight with their husband. There are not many gentlemen in this middle court who can beat me. "
"Eat it while it's hot."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
"A new disciple knocked down five fourth-level disciples by himself... It's a bit scary."
An Zheng put down his breakfast and couldn't help but let out a long breath the moment he sat down on the chair. He was indeed a little tired from the night. He closed his eyes and pondered how to stand out in the academy as quickly as possible. One year was indeed too stressful for him.
"I'm not from the border army."
"It turns out it's him."
Mou Zhongping walked out.
The new disciples lined up to go to the Jiuxing Platform to take the test. An Zheng moved slowly in the queue there.
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
An Zheng: "You go ahead and chirp while you eat."
"It is said that he came here on the recommendation of the border army. I think his cultivation level will not be weak when he comes."
"Just think of it as breakfast money for you."
An Zheng: "You go ahead and chirp while you eat."
"Anyway, it would be a pity if he was removed from the list because of this."
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
The old man glanced at it but didn't answer: "It's not the restaurant I like to eat at."
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
Nuan Yu closed the roster with a snap, and then took out another book, which seemed to be a thin volume.
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
An Zheng couldn't deny this. It happened in the freshman hospital and many people saw it.
When An Zheng returned to Baisheng Academy, the door of the academy had just opened. The old man sweeping the floor squinted at An Zheng, then took out a crumpled handkerchief from his arms and said, "Wipe it."
He threw the sword back and An Zheng caught it.
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
"Stingy."
"This is a court rule."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
"Oh, the clerk named Su Shang who handled the formalities for you has disappeared. Do you know where he went?"
An Zheng couldn't deny this. It happened in the freshman hospital and many people saw it.
She threw the booklet to An Zheng with a whoosh, and An Zheng caught it.
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
Nuan Yuyu nodded, and then said: "He has given you a hard time, and the disappearance is most likely related to you. Moreover, people present can prove that you threatened him at that time, so he went through the admission procedures for you. You was the last person to see him, so I had to ask."
"That so and so."
"Breakfast from Qingfengtang."
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
Only then did An Zheng notice that there were blood stains on his hands.
"That so and so."
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."
Only then did An Zheng notice that there were blood stains on his hands.
An Zheng thanked him, but did not take the handkerchief. He handed the breakfast he was carrying to the old man: "I bought enough, you haven't eaten it yet."
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
"This is a court rule."
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
Mou Zhongping walked over, looked at Luo Duoduo's breakfast and then at his own: "Why? Why does hers have an extra piece of fried rice noodles?"
Wen Nuanyu looked An Zheng up and down, then walked to sit down next to Mou Zhongping. Mou Zhongping drank tea in an indecent manner, without any regard for his status as vice-dean. Wen Nuanyu rolled her eyes at him, then waved to An Zheng. An Zheng walked over and waited for her to say something. But Nuan Yu's eyes were like those of a horse dealer choosing a horse, and his gaze seemed to open An Zheng's lips to look at his teeth.
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
An Zheng was slightly startled. Is this punishment for violating the hospital rules
Mou Zhongping stood up and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: "Thank you very much."
An Zheng said nothing.
He glanced down and saw that there was still a small rice grain left in the bowl. He pinched it and put it in his mouth: "At the age of thirteen, General Gu Fubo was still a centenarian and led a team to clear out the rice grains in the mountains outside our village. Bandit, I showed you the way. The reason why I am willing to do it but no one in the village is willing to go is because I am hungry and he said he would give me food. Secondly, it may be because I am young, yes. I’m not that afraid of death, to put it simply, I’m more stupid.”
"Middle Court!"
Wen Nuanyu flipped through the roster and coughed when she saw those two words: "An Zheng, come out."
"I'm not from the border army."
An Zheng: "You go ahead and chirp while you eat."
An Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and smiled.
An Zheng: "You go ahead and chirp while you eat."
"Did you go through the formalities and enter the academy just yesterday?"
Someone reacted and immediately exclaimed: "Damn it, if I had known that I could go directly to the middle courtyard if I killed those guys, I would have done it too!"
Wen Nuanyu asked again: "On the day you went through the admission procedures, did you have a conflict with several fourth-level disciples from the Intermediate School at the reception desk of the Freshman School, and then knocked down five fourth-level disciples by yourself?"
An hour later, An Zheng was already standing among a group of disciples from the Xinshengyuan receiving lectures. It was Mou Zhongping who lectured them. After a few words of false encouragement, he sat aside and drank tea. Then a gentleman came up, stood there and glanced at everyone: "All newly admitted disciples, line up to go to the Nine Star Platform over there to test their talents, and they will be assigned to classes according to their talents."
An Zheng took out the Zhan Soul and threw it away. Mou Zhongping held it with a snap, looked at the knife and said regretfully: "This knife is called Zhan Soul, and I have killed countless people on the battlefield. I have participated in every battle between Fangcheng County’s border troops, whether it was against the Nine Saints or the bandits who harassed the border residents. This knife is for killing people.”
"Middle Court!"
"Eat it while it's hot."
Luo Duoduo didn't sleep all night. When she saw An Zheng appearing in front of him with breakfast, she actually cried. She ran over to hug An Zheng, but An Zheng avoided her.
"Eat it while it's hot."
"Holy shit, I actually went straight into the middle courtyard!"
He lowered his head to eat and devoured it.
"yes."
Mou Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and left quickly.
"Where's my breakfast?"
Nuan Yu suddenly asked, looking directly into An Zheng's eyes.
Wen Nuanyu came over and patted An Zheng on the shoulder, and said softly: "From now on, you will be mine. Remember to tell me my name when someone bullies you again. If it doesn't work, just beat me." No matter how you fight, as long as you are reasonable, I will support you no matter what. In addition, I will also fight with their husband. There are not many gentlemen in this middle court who can beat me. "
"This is a court rule."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, thanked him again and walked into the academy gate. The old man lowered his head and swept the floor, seemingly not interested in the blood on An Zheng's hands at all. The broom in his hand has been used for many years, and it is as bald as the top of his head. There were a lot of fallen leaves, and he swept them very carefully.
An Zheng wiped his sword, and the cold light on the knife was so cold that it seemed to cut into his skin.
"You got into a fight on the first day you entered the academy and beat up five people... Maybe it's because you don't understand the academy rules yet. When you go back today, memorize the academy rules word for word for me. I'll be there tomorrow morning in middle school. I want to check it out."