An Zheng felt that his luck was really good. It seemed that whether it was the Daxi era or this era, Huo Ye's words about you having great luck still worked. Duan Fulong introduced Nuan Yu to An Zheng before, using the simplest sentence... Her name is Nuan Yu, she is not warm at all, she is the bully of Baisheng Academy.
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
An Zheng felt that his luck was really good. It seemed that whether it was the Daxi era or this era, Huo Ye's words about you having great luck still worked. Duan Fulong introduced Nuan Yu to An Zheng before, using the simplest sentence... Her name is Nuan Yu, she is not warm at all, she is the bully of Baisheng Academy.
Mou Zhongping: "So? Are you saying that I ordered An Zheng to kill Su Shang?"
"Hey, that's for outsiders. In your own family, there's no such thing as bullying, right?"
The old dean nodded.
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
The word bully was always associated with An Zheng, the ridiculously beautiful woman in front of him. She has not yet been married, so she cannot be called a young woman, but even the most charming young woman is not as good as her.
Sun Ou said: "What does it have to do with you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
"Sir, didn't you say that if anyone bullies me, he will blame you?"
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
Nuan Yu's words were calm and gentle: "I am the fairest person."
"I didn't say that."
"Am I good-looking?"
"I didn't say that."
The old dean coughed a few times, took out a jar with the porcelain falling off from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he took some tea leaves and put more than half of the jar in. After adding water, it was only enough for one gulp.
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Nuan Yuyu felt An Zheng's gaze behind her and looked back at An Zheng.
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mou Zhongping proudly, but Mou Zhongping was squeezing the tea leaves out of the old dean's cup. There were too many tea leaves, and the water overflowed after the water boiled.
An Zheng: "This..."
Nuan Wenyu suddenly stood up and walked to Sun Ou: "Mr. Sun, you have found the wrong person. Now An Zheng is my disciple, you should ask me instead of the Vice President. An Zheng is mine from yesterday Disciple, should you tell me if you are investigating him? Instead of telling me, go directly to the dean. I think you are not only targeting the vice dean, but also me."
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
Wen Nuanyu pulled back and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "You just said that my facial features are not good-looking when you take them out individually. I will remember it for now."
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
Sun Ou looked at Mou Zhongping: "Vice Dean, I heard... On the night when Mr. Su was killed, An Zheng suddenly left the inn with his sister and moved directly into the academy? Isn't this against the rules... If he didn't have something It’s a secret that can’t be told. Why did you escape from the inn in a hurry and find the vice-chancellor?”
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
The old dean snorted and swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Go on."
The old dean looked suddenly enlightened: "This is a matter of fact. Has the murderer been caught?"
The old dean nodded.
Wen Nuanyu made a sound, looked at An Zheng and said: "Go and familiarize yourself with the environment first. Your seven senior brothers are not fuel-efficient lamps. If you are new here and don't want to be fucked up and unable to get up for ten days and a half, just Be more respectful. If someone bullies you... please bear with me."
"If it looks good, it looks good; if it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
"If it looks good, it looks good; if it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."
Sun Ou glanced at Wei Sun, who nodded slightly to him. Sun Ou said: "This An Zheng is extremely suspicious. After having a quarrel with Mr. Su that day, he also injured five disciples of the middle school. This shows that this person behaves violently and is a dangerous person. Shortly after he left the academy, Mr. Su He also left the academy, and Mr. Su has disappeared since then. The alley where Mr. Su's body was found is the only way for An Zheng to return to the inn where he lived. "
"Why?!"
The old dean snorted and swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Go on."
An Zheng: "Hmm... looks good."
"Sit down."
"Sir, didn't you say that if anyone bullies me, he will blame you?"
The old dean coughed a few times, took out a jar with the porcelain falling off from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he took some tea leaves and put more than half of the jar in. After adding water, it was only enough for one gulp.
"enough!"
As soon as she finished speaking, someone ran over from a distance. He leaned over and said, "Mr. Wen, the dean asked me to inform you to go to the hall for a meeting."
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
"the first thing."
Sun Ou said: "That's right, he can't run away."
An Zheng hesitated and said, "It's hard to say. Taken individually, the facial features are nothing special. Let's put them together. Anyway, they look good everywhere."
Wei Sun, the other deputy dean sitting on his left, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, your distant nephew, Su Shang, is dead... His body was found in an alley with his head missing."
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
Sun Ou asked aggressively: "Did the vice-dean know that he killed someone, and he was afraid that An Zheng, who was also a border soldier, would be exposed, so he immediately arranged a place for him to live."
"Hey, that's for outsiders. In your own family, there's no such thing as bullying, right?"
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
Mou Zhongping nodded: "You are right, he did find me convenient and asked me to allocate him a house that night."
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
Sun Ou said with a smile: "But it seems that the Vice-President cannot break away from the relationship."
Nuan Yu suddenly came closer to An Zheng, her lips were right next to An Zheng's nose: "If you said you didn't look good just now, I would poke your eyes out. If you can't tell me what's good about me, I would tear your eyes off." Tongue."
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
Wei Sun shook his head: "The murderer was not caught, but Professor Sun said there are clues."
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
"oh… "
Sun Ou sneered: "This An Zheng doesn't want to be a poor man, living in the best inn in the city, is he a poor man?"
An Zheng: "This..."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mou Zhongping proudly, but Mou Zhongping was squeezing the tea leaves out of the old dean's cup. There were too many tea leaves, and the water overflowed after the water boiled.
Nuan Nuanyu hummed: "Of course he can't run away. He is practicing in my Shangmu Pavilion and will not go anywhere. Before the people in the Xingming Mansion decided that he was a murderer, he was my disciple of Nuan Nuanyu. Who wants to take him with me? Leave him? Ask me first.”
"the first thing."
Wen Nuanyu pulled back and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "You just said that my facial features are not good-looking when you take them out individually. I will remember it for now."
Sun Ou was furious: "Nuan Nuanyu, don't bully others too much! You haven't given me an explanation for the last time your disciple injured my disciple!"
"If it looks good, it looks good; if it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
Sun Ou was furious: "Nuan Nuanyu, don't bully others too much! You haven't given me an explanation for the last time your disciple injured my disciple!"
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
Sun Ou continued: "The garrison office and the civil office have already reported it, and the people from the Xingming Mansion are investigating. However, I have a big suspicion... Two days ago, the Fangcheng County border army recommended someone. The new disciple is called An Zheng. He had a conflict with Mr. Su on the day he signed up, and everyone present at the time can prove that he threatened Mr. Su and said he would kill his whole family. "
Nuan Yuyu laughed, her branches trembling: "Hahahaha... what did you just say? The case was handed over to the Xingming Office?"
Nuan Wenyu said as he walked: "In the entire middle courtyard, I have the fewest disciples. There are only seven people in total, and you are the eighth. But in the entire middle courtyard, my seven disciples have fought all over. You know they are brothers in order. How do you rank them? It depends on who wins more times. If the opponent is stronger, it’s really hard to tell, so let’s have a fight among seven people.”
Sun Ou asked aggressively: "Did the vice-dean know that he killed someone, and he was afraid that An Zheng, who was also a border soldier, would be exposed, so he immediately arranged a place for him to live."
Therefore, Wei Sun has always wanted to bring Mou Zhongping down or drive him away, and he has not stopped in the past few years.
Sun Ou's face looked a little ugly: "Master Dean?"
"oh… "
The old dean looked suddenly enlightened: "This is a matter of fact. Has the murderer been caught?"
"If it looks good, it looks good; if it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."
Therefore, Wei Sun has always wanted to bring Mou Zhongping down or drive him away, and he has not stopped in the past few years.
Nuan Yu's words were calm and gentle: "I am the fairest person."
"Hey, that's for outsiders. In your own family, there's no such thing as bullying, right?"
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
"If it looks good, it looks good; if it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."
Nuan Wenyu suddenly stood up and walked to Sun Ou: "Mr. Sun, you have found the wrong person. Now An Zheng is my disciple, you should ask me instead of the Vice President. An Zheng is mine from yesterday Disciple, should you tell me if you are investigating him? Instead of telling me, go directly to the dean. I think you are not only targeting the vice dean, but also me."
The old dean nodded.
An Zheng hesitated and said, "It's hard to say. Taken individually, the facial features are nothing special. Let's put them together. Anyway, they look good everywhere."
"The second thing..."
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
Nuan Nuanyu hummed: "Of course he can't run away. He is practicing in my Shangmu Pavilion and will not go anywhere. Before the people in the Xingming Mansion decided that he was a murderer, he was my disciple of Nuan Nuanyu. Who wants to take him with me? Leave him? Ask me first.”
An Zheng: "Hmm... looks good."
"enough!"
As soon as she finished speaking, someone ran over from a distance. He leaned over and said, "Mr. Wen, the dean asked me to inform you to go to the hall for a meeting."
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
"I didn't say that."
Wen Nuanyu made a sound, looked at An Zheng and said: "Go and familiarize yourself with the environment first. Your seven senior brothers are not fuel-efficient lamps. If you are new here and don't want to be fucked up and unable to get up for ten days and a half, just Be more respectful. If someone bullies you... please bear with me."
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
Sun Ou said: "That's right, he can't run away."
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Sun Ou said: "What does it have to do with you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
"Am I good-looking?"
The Sun Jiaoxi he mentioned was also a disciple of Wei Sun. He later stayed in the academy and became a teacher. His name was Sun Ou. Everyone in Baisheng Academy knew that Sun Ou belonged to Wei Sun, and he would do whatever Wei Sun asked him to do.
"Sir, didn't you say that if anyone bullies me, he will blame you?"
"Hey, that's for outsiders. In your own family, there's no such thing as bullying, right?"
Sun Ou glanced at Wei Sun, who nodded slightly to him. Sun Ou said: "This An Zheng is extremely suspicious. After having a quarrel with Mr. Su that day, he also injured five disciples of the middle school. This shows that this person behaves violently and is a dangerous person. Shortly after he left the academy, Mr. Su He also left the academy, and Mr. Su has disappeared since then. The alley where Mr. Su's body was found is the only way for An Zheng to return to the inn where he lived. "
Sun Ou glanced at Wei Sun, who nodded slightly to him. Sun Ou said: "This An Zheng is extremely suspicious. After having a quarrel with Mr. Su that day, he also injured five disciples of the middle school. This shows that this person behaves violently and is a dangerous person. Shortly after he left the academy, Mr. Su He also left the academy, and Mr. Su has disappeared since then. The alley where Mr. Su's body was found is the only way for An Zheng to return to the inn where he lived. "
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
Nuan Yuyu laughed, her branches trembling: "Hahahaha... what did you just say? The case was handed over to the Xingming Office?"
"Hey, that's for outsiders. In your own family, there's no such thing as bullying, right?"
Sun Ou said: "What does it have to do with you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
Nuan Yu followed the man and An Zheng walked to Nuan Yu's school alone. Over in the hall of Baisheng Academy, almost all the important lectures have arrived, and the room is full of people. Nuan Yu walked in with her buttocks twisted, took a look at the chair in the middle of the northernmost corner, which was still empty, and found a place to sit down.
Nuan Yu followed the man and An Zheng walked to Nuan Yu's school alone. Over in the hall of Baisheng Academy, almost all the important lectures have arrived, and the room is full of people. Nuan Yu walked in with her buttocks twisted, took a look at the chair in the middle of the northernmost corner, which was still empty, and found a place to sit down.
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"oh… "
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
Wei Sun shook his head: "The murderer was not caught, but Professor Sun said there are clues."
Mou Zhongping said: "I facilitated him because he and I were both from the frontier army. I took care of him. What happened? Can't take care of him? As for why he moved out of the inn... there is only one reason, poverty. He is from the frontier army. The soldiers work at the border to protect your territory, but each of them earns less than one thousandth of your monthly salary as a college gentleman. If you are so poor, of course I will save as much as I can. Is there anything wrong with taking care of him?"
An Zheng: "This..."
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
Mou Zhongping nodded: "You are right, he did find me convenient and asked me to allocate him a house that night."
The old dean coughed a few times, took out a jar with the porcelain falling off from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he took some tea leaves and put more than half of the jar in. After adding water, it was only enough for one gulp.
In fact, everyone knew very well that Wei Sun was not targeting An Zheng in this matter, but Mou Zhongping. Originally, he would still have a chance to become the dean even if he grew old, but Mou Zhongping dropped in for no reason. He was young and strong, at least much younger than him. If the old dean really dies or retires in the future, Wei Sun will be too old to be shameful, and the dean will definitely be Mou Zhongping.
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
Sun Ou said: "That's right, he can't run away."
"Sir, didn't you say that if anyone bullies me, he will blame you?"
Therefore, Wei Sun has always wanted to bring Mou Zhongping down or drive him away, and he has not stopped in the past few years.
Sun Ou looked at Mou Zhongping: "Vice Dean, I heard... On the night when Mr. Su was killed, An Zheng suddenly left the inn with his sister and moved directly into the academy? Isn't this against the rules... If he didn't have something It’s a secret that can’t be told. Why did you escape from the inn in a hurry and find the vice-chancellor?”
"Sit down."
The word bully was always associated with An Zheng, the ridiculously beautiful woman in front of him. She has not yet been married, so she cannot be called a young woman, but even the most charming young woman is not as good as her.
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
Sun Ou was furious: "Nuan Nuanyu, don't bully others too much! You haven't given me an explanation for the last time your disciple injured my disciple!"
In fact, everyone knew very well that Wei Sun was not targeting An Zheng in this matter, but Mou Zhongping. Originally, he would still have a chance to become the dean even if he grew old, but Mou Zhongping dropped in for no reason. He was young and strong, at least much younger than him. If the old dean really dies or retires in the future, Wei Sun will be too old to be shameful, and the dean will definitely be Mou Zhongping.
Nuan Wenyu said as he walked: "In the entire middle courtyard, I have the fewest disciples. There are only seven people in total, and you are the eighth. But in the entire middle courtyard, my seven disciples have fought all over. You know they are brothers in order. How do you rank them? It depends on who wins more times. If the opponent is stronger, it’s really hard to tell, so let’s have a fight among seven people.”
The old dean coughed a few times, took out a jar with the porcelain falling off from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he took some tea leaves and put more than half of the jar in. After adding water, it was only enough for one gulp.
The Sun Jiaoxi he mentioned was also a disciple of Wei Sun. He later stayed in the academy and became a teacher. His name was Sun Ou. Everyone in Baisheng Academy knew that Sun Ou belonged to Wei Sun, and he would do whatever Wei Sun asked him to do.
Sun Ou continued: "The garrison office and the civil office have already reported it, and the people from the Xingming Mansion are investigating. However, I have a big suspicion... Two days ago, the Fangcheng County border army recommended someone. The new disciple is called An Zheng. He had a conflict with Mr. Su on the day he signed up, and everyone present at the time can prove that he threatened Mr. Su and said he would kill his whole family. "
"the first thing."
"Am I good-looking?"
"The second thing..."
Sun Ou's face looked a little ugly: "Master Dean?"
The old dean glanced at it: "Someone didn't flush the toilet over Mr. Liu's side today. I used two buckets of water to flush it down. Someone threw toilet paper casually in the toilet... I'll deduct half a year's salary from you."
The old dean looked suddenly enlightened: "This is a matter of fact. Has the murderer been caught?"
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
Wen Nuanyu pulled back and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "You just said that my facial features are not good-looking when you take them out individually. I will remember it for now."
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
The word bully was always associated with An Zheng, the ridiculously beautiful woman in front of him. She has not yet been married, so she cannot be called a young woman, but even the most charming young woman is not as good as her.
"Sit down."
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
"The second thing..."
Nuan Yu's words were calm and gentle: "I am the fairest person."
Wei Sun, the other deputy dean sitting on his left, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, your distant nephew, Su Shang, is dead... His body was found in an alley with his head missing."
Nuan Yu suddenly came closer to An Zheng, her lips were right next to An Zheng's nose: "If you said you didn't look good just now, I would poke your eyes out. If you can't tell me what's good about me, I would tear your eyes off." Tongue."
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
Nuan Yu suddenly came closer to An Zheng, her lips were right next to An Zheng's nose: "If you said you didn't look good just now, I would poke your eyes out. If you can't tell me what's good about me, I would tear your eyes off." Tongue."
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
Therefore, Wei Sun has always wanted to bring Mou Zhongping down or drive him away, and he has not stopped in the past few years.
Wei Sun, the other deputy dean sitting on his left, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, your distant nephew, Su Shang, is dead... His body was found in an alley with his head missing."
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
Sun Ou said: "That's right, he can't run away."
"oh… "
Nuan Yu suddenly came closer to An Zheng, her lips were right next to An Zheng's nose: "If you said you didn't look good just now, I would poke your eyes out. If you can't tell me what's good about me, I would tear your eyes off." Tongue."
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
Nuan Yu threw the teapot aside, and the old dean became excited: "Tea... mine..."
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
The old dean looked suddenly enlightened: "This is a matter of fact. Has the murderer been caught?"
Nuan Yu suddenly came closer to An Zheng, her lips were right next to An Zheng's nose: "If you said you didn't look good just now, I would poke your eyes out. If you can't tell me what's good about me, I would tear your eyes off." Tongue."
An Zheng hesitated and said, "It's hard to say. Taken individually, the facial features are nothing special. Let's put them together. Anyway, they look good everywhere."
Sun Ou said: "That's right, he can't run away."
Sun Ou asked aggressively: "Did the vice-dean know that he killed someone, and he was afraid that An Zheng, who was also a border soldier, would be exposed, so he immediately arranged a place for him to live."
Old Dean: "Continue."
Wei Sun shook his head: "The murderer was not caught, but Professor Sun said there are clues."
Nuan Yu suddenly came closer to An Zheng, her lips were right next to An Zheng's nose: "If you said you didn't look good just now, I would poke your eyes out. If you can't tell me what's good about me, I would tear your eyes off." Tongue."
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Nuan Wenyu said as he walked: "In the entire middle courtyard, I have the fewest disciples. There are only seven people in total, and you are the eighth. But in the entire middle courtyard, my seven disciples have fought all over. You know they are brothers in order. How do you rank them? It depends on who wins more times. If the opponent is stronger, it’s really hard to tell, so let’s have a fight among seven people.”
The old dean looked suddenly enlightened: "This is a matter of fact. Has the murderer been caught?"
"Explain it."
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
However, Wei Sun is very proud recently because his grandson Wei Zhoumou has become famous in the Intermediate Court of Baisheng Academy and is known as one of the four major disciples of Sulan Branch of Baisheng Academy. Among these four disciples, one is Wei Zhaomou, one is Xiang Wen, one is Pingce, and the other is Xu Zhipao.
Sun Ou sneered: "This An Zheng doesn't want to be a poor man, living in the best inn in the city, is he a poor man?"
However, Wei Sun is very proud recently because his grandson Wei Zhoumou has become famous in the Intermediate Court of Baisheng Academy and is known as one of the four major disciples of Sulan Branch of Baisheng Academy. Among these four disciples, one is Wei Zhaomou, one is Xiang Wen, one is Pingce, and the other is Xu Zhipao.
Sun Ou glanced at Wei Sun, who nodded slightly to him. Sun Ou said: "This An Zheng is extremely suspicious. After having a quarrel with Mr. Su that day, he also injured five disciples of the middle school. This shows that this person behaves violently and is a dangerous person. Shortly after he left the academy, Mr. Su He also left the academy, and Mr. Su has disappeared since then. The alley where Mr. Su's body was found is the only way for An Zheng to return to the inn where he lived. "
An Zheng: "Hmm... looks good."
Nuan Yu's words were calm and gentle: "I am the fairest person."
The old dean nodded again, squinting his eyes and saying nothing.
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Old Dean: "Continue."
Nuan Yu followed the man and An Zheng walked to Nuan Yu's school alone. Over in the hall of Baisheng Academy, almost all the important lectures have arrived, and the room is full of people. Nuan Yu walked in with her buttocks twisted, took a look at the chair in the middle of the northernmost corner, which was still empty, and found a place to sit down.
The Sun Jiaoxi he mentioned was also a disciple of Wei Sun. He later stayed in the academy and became a teacher. His name was Sun Ou. Everyone in Baisheng Academy knew that Sun Ou belonged to Wei Sun, and he would do whatever Wei Sun asked him to do.
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
"Why?!"
"Sir, didn't you say that if anyone bullies me, he will blame you?"
Sun Ou stood up and bowed: "Master Dean, the gentleman in the academy was murdered. This is a major case. It is also a provocation to the academy, and it is also a provocation and disrespect to you. Mr. Su is your nephew. This is It is simply a declaration of war on our academy.”
Nuan Yuyu laughed, her branches trembling: "Hahahaha... what did you just say? The case was handed over to the Xingming Office?"
Sun Ou said: "What does it have to do with you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
Sun Ou was furious: "Nuan Nuanyu, don't bully others too much! You haven't given me an explanation for the last time your disciple injured my disciple!"
Sun Ou said with a smile: "But it seems that the Vice-President cannot break away from the relationship."
"poverty?"
The old dean nodded.
Mou Zhongping said: "I facilitated him because he and I were both from the frontier army. I took care of him. What happened? Can't take care of him? As for why he moved out of the inn... there is only one reason, poverty. He is from the frontier army. The soldiers work at the border to protect your territory, but each of them earns less than one thousandth of your monthly salary as a college gentleman. If you are so poor, of course I will save as much as I can. Is there anything wrong with taking care of him?"
"the first thing."
Wen Nuanyu pulled back and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "You just said that my facial features are not good-looking when you take them out individually. I will remember it for now."
Sun Ou continued: "The garrison office and the civil office have already reported it, and the people from the Xingming Mansion are investigating. However, I have a big suspicion... Two days ago, the Fangcheng County border army recommended someone. The new disciple is called An Zheng. He had a conflict with Mr. Su on the day he signed up, and everyone present at the time can prove that he threatened Mr. Su and said he would kill his whole family. "
An Zheng: "This..."
"the first thing."
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
"Sit down."
The old dean nodded again, squinting his eyes and saying nothing.
An Zheng: "Hmm... looks good."
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
Sun Ou glanced at Wei Sun, who nodded slightly to him. Sun Ou said: "This An Zheng is extremely suspicious. After having a quarrel with Mr. Su that day, he also injured five disciples of the middle school. This shows that this person behaves violently and is a dangerous person. Shortly after he left the academy, Mr. Su He also left the academy, and Mr. Su has disappeared since then. The alley where Mr. Su's body was found is the only way for An Zheng to return to the inn where he lived. "
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
As soon as she finished speaking, someone ran over from a distance. He leaned over and said, "Mr. Wen, the dean asked me to inform you to go to the hall for a meeting."
An Zheng hesitated and said, "It's hard to say. Taken individually, the facial features are nothing special. Let's put them together. Anyway, they look good everywhere."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mou Zhongping proudly, but Mou Zhongping was squeezing the tea leaves out of the old dean's cup. There were too many tea leaves, and the water overflowed after the water boiled.
The old dean nodded again, squinting his eyes and saying nothing.
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
"oh… "
An Zheng: "Hmm... looks good."
Nuan Yuyu felt An Zheng's gaze behind her and looked back at An Zheng.
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
Wen Nuanyu pulled back and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "You just said that my facial features are not good-looking when you take them out individually. I will remember it for now."
"Why?!"
In fact, everyone knew very well that Wei Sun was not targeting An Zheng in this matter, but Mou Zhongping. Originally, he would still have a chance to become the dean even if he grew old, but Mou Zhongping dropped in for no reason. He was young and strong, at least much younger than him. If the old dean really dies or retires in the future, Wei Sun will be too old to be shameful, and the dean will definitely be Mou Zhongping.
"Why?!"
Sun Ou was furious: "Nuan Nuanyu, don't bully others too much! You haven't given me an explanation for the last time your disciple injured my disciple!"
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
Therefore, Wei Sun has always wanted to bring Mou Zhongping down or drive him away, and he has not stopped in the past few years.
The old dean coughed a few times, took out a jar with the porcelain falling off from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he took some tea leaves and put more than half of the jar in. After adding water, it was only enough for one gulp.
An Zheng felt that his luck was really good. It seemed that whether it was the Daxi era or this era, Huo Ye's words about you having great luck still worked. Duan Fulong introduced Nuan Yu to An Zheng before, using the simplest sentence... Her name is Nuan Yu, she is not warm at all, she is the bully of Baisheng Academy.
The Sun Jiaoxi he mentioned was also a disciple of Wei Sun. He later stayed in the academy and became a teacher. His name was Sun Ou. Everyone in Baisheng Academy knew that Sun Ou belonged to Wei Sun, and he would do whatever Wei Sun asked him to do.
The old man squinted his eyes and saw Mou Zhongping pinching tea leaves from his cup and putting them into Mou Zhongping's own cup. He raised his hand and slapped the back of Mou Zhongping's hand, then pinched up the tea leaves that were about to overflow and put them in. Chew and play with it in your mouth.
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
In fact, everyone knew very well that Wei Sun was not targeting An Zheng in this matter, but Mou Zhongping. Originally, he would still have a chance to become the dean even if he grew old, but Mou Zhongping dropped in for no reason. He was young and strong, at least much younger than him. If the old dean really dies or retires in the future, Wei Sun will be too old to be shameful, and the dean will definitely be Mou Zhongping.
As soon as she finished speaking, someone ran over from a distance. He leaned over and said, "Mr. Wen, the dean asked me to inform you to go to the hall for a meeting."
The old dean snorted and swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Go on."
"Your disciple is their waste if they lose, and you are your waste if you get beaten. I still say the same thing, the Xingming Mansion has decided that An Zheng will kill someone, but before that, I will kill whoever touches him..."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mou Zhongping proudly, but Mou Zhongping was squeezing the tea leaves out of the old dean's cup. There were too many tea leaves, and the water overflowed after the water boiled.
The word bully was always associated with An Zheng, the ridiculously beautiful woman in front of him. She has not yet been married, so she cannot be called a young woman, but even the most charming young woman is not as good as her.
The old man squinted his eyes and saw Mou Zhongping pinching tea leaves from his cup and putting them into Mou Zhongping's own cup. He raised his hand and slapped the back of Mou Zhongping's hand, then pinched up the tea leaves that were about to overflow and put them in. Chew and play with it in your mouth.
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
Nuan Yu followed the man and An Zheng walked to Nuan Yu's school alone. Over in the hall of Baisheng Academy, almost all the important lectures have arrived, and the room is full of people. Nuan Yu walked in with her buttocks twisted, took a look at the chair in the middle of the northernmost corner, which was still empty, and found a place to sit down.
Sun Ou asked aggressively: "Did the vice-dean know that he killed someone, and he was afraid that An Zheng, who was also a border soldier, would be exposed, so he immediately arranged a place for him to live."
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Mou Zhongping: "So? Are you saying that I ordered An Zheng to kill Su Shang?"
"Explain it."
An Zheng: "Hmm... looks good."
"Your disciple is their waste if they lose, and you are your waste if you get beaten. I still say the same thing, the Xingming Mansion has decided that An Zheng will kill someone, but before that, I will kill whoever touches him..."
Sun Ou's face looked a little ugly: "Master Dean?"
The Sun Jiaoxi he mentioned was also a disciple of Wei Sun. He later stayed in the academy and became a teacher. His name was Sun Ou. Everyone in Baisheng Academy knew that Sun Ou belonged to Wei Sun, and he would do whatever Wei Sun asked him to do.
Wei Sun shook his head: "The murderer was not caught, but Professor Sun said there are clues."
"Sir, didn't you say that if anyone bullies me, he will blame you?"
"Am I good-looking?"
The old dean snorted and swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Go on."
Sun Ou continued: "The garrison office and the civil office have already reported it, and the people from the Xingming Mansion are investigating. However, I have a big suspicion... Two days ago, the Fangcheng County border army recommended someone. The new disciple is called An Zheng. He had a conflict with Mr. Su on the day he signed up, and everyone present at the time can prove that he threatened Mr. Su and said he would kill his whole family. "
"If it looks good, it looks good; if it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."
"Am I good-looking?"
Sun Ou said: "What does it have to do with you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
The old dean nodded.
Sun Ou said: "That's right, he can't run away."
The old dean nodded.
An Zheng: "This..."
Sun Ou continued: "This An Zheng is suspected of committing a serious crime, so I suggest that he not be allowed to enter the academy and be sent to the Xingming Mansion for investigation first. Moreover, on the night of Mr. Su's murder... someone made it easier for An Zheng."
The word bully was always associated with An Zheng, the ridiculously beautiful woman in front of him. She has not yet been married, so she cannot be called a young woman, but even the most charming young woman is not as good as her.
"I didn't say that."
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
"The second thing..."
Nuan Wenyu said as he walked: "In the entire middle courtyard, I have the fewest disciples. There are only seven people in total, and you are the eighth. But in the entire middle courtyard, my seven disciples have fought all over. You know they are brothers in order. How do you rank them? It depends on who wins more times. If the opponent is stronger, it’s really hard to tell, so let’s have a fight among seven people.”
Old Dean: "Continue."
"enough!"
"Your disciple is their waste if they lose, and you are your waste if you get beaten. I still say the same thing, the Xingming Mansion has decided that An Zheng will kill someone, but before that, I will kill whoever touches him..."
"Hey, that's for outsiders. In your own family, there's no such thing as bullying, right?"
Therefore, Wei Sun has always wanted to bring Mou Zhongping down or drive him away, and he has not stopped in the past few years.
Sun Ou sneered: "This An Zheng doesn't want to be a poor man, living in the best inn in the city, is he a poor man?"
"oh… "
Sun Ou looked at Mou Zhongping: "Vice Dean, I heard... On the night when Mr. Su was killed, An Zheng suddenly left the inn with his sister and moved directly into the academy? Isn't this against the rules... If he didn't have something It’s a secret that can’t be told. Why did you escape from the inn in a hurry and find the vice-chancellor?”
The old dean looked suddenly enlightened: "This is a matter of fact. Has the murderer been caught?"
"If it looks good, it looks good; if it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."
Wen Nuanyu made a sound, looked at An Zheng and said: "Go and familiarize yourself with the environment first. Your seven senior brothers are not fuel-efficient lamps. If you are new here and don't want to be fucked up and unable to get up for ten days and a half, just Be more respectful. If someone bullies you... please bear with me."
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
Mou Zhongping nodded: "You are right, he did find me convenient and asked me to allocate him a house that night."
Wei Sun, the other deputy dean sitting on his left, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, your distant nephew, Su Shang, is dead... His body was found in an alley with his head missing."
"Sit down."
"Why?!"
Nuan Wenyu said as he walked: "In the entire middle courtyard, I have the fewest disciples. There are only seven people in total, and you are the eighth. But in the entire middle courtyard, my seven disciples have fought all over. You know they are brothers in order. How do you rank them? It depends on who wins more times. If the opponent is stronger, it’s really hard to tell, so let’s have a fight among seven people.”
"enough!"
An Zheng felt that his luck was really good. It seemed that whether it was the Daxi era or this era, Huo Ye's words about you having great luck still worked. Duan Fulong introduced Nuan Yu to An Zheng before, using the simplest sentence... Her name is Nuan Yu, she is not warm at all, she is the bully of Baisheng Academy.
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
An Zheng hesitated and said, "It's hard to say. Taken individually, the facial features are nothing special. Let's put them together. Anyway, they look good everywhere."
Sun Ou asked aggressively: "Did the vice-dean know that he killed someone, and he was afraid that An Zheng, who was also a border soldier, would be exposed, so he immediately arranged a place for him to live."
Mou Zhongping said: "I facilitated him because he and I were both from the frontier army. I took care of him. What happened? Can't take care of him? As for why he moved out of the inn... there is only one reason, poverty. He is from the frontier army. The soldiers work at the border to protect your territory, but each of them earns less than one thousandth of your monthly salary as a college gentleman. If you are so poor, of course I will save as much as I can. Is there anything wrong with taking care of him?"
"Sit down."
An Zheng felt that his luck was really good. It seemed that whether it was the Daxi era or this era, Huo Ye's words about you having great luck still worked. Duan Fulong introduced Nuan Yu to An Zheng before, using the simplest sentence... Her name is Nuan Yu, she is not warm at all, she is the bully of Baisheng Academy.
Mou Zhongping said: "I facilitated him because he and I were both from the frontier army. I took care of him. What happened? Can't take care of him? As for why he moved out of the inn... there is only one reason, poverty. He is from the frontier army. The soldiers work at the border to protect your territory, but each of them earns less than one thousandth of your monthly salary as a college gentleman. If you are so poor, of course I will save as much as I can. Is there anything wrong with taking care of him?"
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
Old Dean: "Continue."
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
In fact, everyone knew very well that Wei Sun was not targeting An Zheng in this matter, but Mou Zhongping. Originally, he would still have a chance to become the dean even if he grew old, but Mou Zhongping dropped in for no reason. He was young and strong, at least much younger than him. If the old dean really dies or retires in the future, Wei Sun will be too old to be shameful, and the dean will definitely be Mou Zhongping.
The old dean snorted and swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Go on."
Mou Zhongping nodded: "You are right, he did find me convenient and asked me to allocate him a house that night."
Nuan Wenyu said as he walked: "In the entire middle courtyard, I have the fewest disciples. There are only seven people in total, and you are the eighth. But in the entire middle courtyard, my seven disciples have fought all over. You know they are brothers in order. How do you rank them? It depends on who wins more times. If the opponent is stronger, it’s really hard to tell, so let’s have a fight among seven people.”
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
"poverty?"
Wen Nuanyu pulled back and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "You just said that my facial features are not good-looking when you take them out individually. I will remember it for now."
Sun Ou said with a smile: "But it seems that the Vice-President cannot break away from the relationship."
The old dean looked suddenly enlightened: "This is a matter of fact. Has the murderer been caught?"
Nuan Yu threw the teapot aside, and the old dean became excited: "Tea... mine..."
"Sit down."
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
Sun Ou sneered: "This An Zheng doesn't want to be a poor man, living in the best inn in the city, is he a poor man?"
However, Wei Sun is very proud recently because his grandson Wei Zhoumou has become famous in the Intermediate Court of Baisheng Academy and is known as one of the four major disciples of Sulan Branch of Baisheng Academy. Among these four disciples, one is Wei Zhaomou, one is Xiang Wen, one is Pingce, and the other is Xu Zhipao.
Sun Ou said: "What does it have to do with you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
Nuan Yu threw the teapot aside, and the old dean became excited: "Tea... mine..."
Mou Zhongping: "So? Are you saying that I ordered An Zheng to kill Su Shang?"
However, Wei Sun is very proud recently because his grandson Wei Zhoumou has become famous in the Intermediate Court of Baisheng Academy and is known as one of the four major disciples of Sulan Branch of Baisheng Academy. Among these four disciples, one is Wei Zhaomou, one is Xiang Wen, one is Pingce, and the other is Xu Zhipao.
An Zheng felt that his luck was really good. It seemed that whether it was the Daxi era or this era, Huo Ye's words about you having great luck still worked. Duan Fulong introduced Nuan Yu to An Zheng before, using the simplest sentence... Her name is Nuan Yu, she is not warm at all, she is the bully of Baisheng Academy.
Wei Sun, the other deputy dean sitting on his left, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, your distant nephew, Su Shang, is dead... His body was found in an alley with his head missing."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone ran over from a distance. He leaned over and said, "Mr. Wen, the dean asked me to inform you to go to the hall for a meeting."
The old dean snorted and swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Go on."
"I didn't say that."
Sun Ou continued: "This An Zheng is suspected of committing a serious crime, so I suggest that he not be allowed to enter the academy and be sent to the Xingming Mansion for investigation first. Moreover, on the night of Mr. Su's murder... someone made it easier for An Zheng."
The old man squinted his eyes and saw Mou Zhongping pinching tea leaves from his cup and putting them into Mou Zhongping's own cup. He raised his hand and slapped the back of Mou Zhongping's hand, then pinched up the tea leaves that were about to overflow and put them in. Chew and play with it in your mouth.
This Wei Sun has been the vice president of Baisheng Academy for decades. Apart from the old president Dai Yuchou, he has the highest status. Some people say that he has been waiting for the opportunity to become the dean of the Sulan County branch of Baisheng Academy, and this opportunity came when the old dean died. However, the old dean had looked like he was about to die since more than 20 years ago. He had been suffering so much that his hair had turned gray. The old dean still looked like he was going to die, but he just couldn't.
"enough!"
Sun Ou continued: "This An Zheng is suspected of committing a serious crime, so I suggest that he not be allowed to enter the academy and be sent to the Xingming Mansion for investigation first. Moreover, on the night of Mr. Su's murder... someone made it easier for An Zheng."
Wen Nuanyu pulled back and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "You just said that my facial features are not good-looking when you take them out individually. I will remember it for now."
Nuan Yu followed the man and An Zheng walked to Nuan Yu's school alone. Over in the hall of Baisheng Academy, almost all the important lectures have arrived, and the room is full of people. Nuan Yu walked in with her buttocks twisted, took a look at the chair in the middle of the northernmost corner, which was still empty, and found a place to sit down.
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
Sun Ou said with a smile: "But it seems that the Vice-President cannot break away from the relationship."
Nuan Yuyu laughed, her branches trembling: "Hahahaha... what did you just say? The case was handed over to the Xingming Office?"
"Am I good-looking?"
"I didn't say that."
The old dean glanced at it: "Someone didn't flush the toilet over Mr. Liu's side today. I used two buckets of water to flush it down. Someone threw toilet paper casually in the toilet... I'll deduct half a year's salary from you."
At this moment, an old man who looked like he was in his final years, wearing very old clothes, came in carrying a bald broom in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. He put the things aside and walked tremblingly to the dean's seat. sit down. Everyone stood up and leaned over: "Master Dean."
"enough!"
The old dean glanced at it: "Someone didn't flush the toilet over Mr. Liu's side today. I used two buckets of water to flush it down. Someone threw toilet paper casually in the toilet... I'll deduct half a year's salary from you."
Nuan Yuyu laughed: "Where can I see it?"
Nuan Yu suddenly came closer to An Zheng, her lips were right next to An Zheng's nose: "If you said you didn't look good just now, I would poke your eyes out. If you can't tell me what's good about me, I would tear your eyes off." Tongue."
Nuan Wenyu suddenly stood up and walked to Sun Ou: "Mr. Sun, you have found the wrong person. Now An Zheng is my disciple, you should ask me instead of the Vice President. An Zheng is mine from yesterday Disciple, should you tell me if you are investigating him? Instead of telling me, go directly to the dean. I think you are not only targeting the vice dean, but also me."
Vice Dean Mou Zhongping pressed his hand down: "Dean, you still have some matters to deal with, so please wait a moment."
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
Mou Zhongping: "So? Are you saying that I ordered An Zheng to kill Su Shang?"
Sun Ou's face looked a little ugly: "Master Dean?"
Sun Ou's face looked a little ugly: "Master Dean?"
The old dean coughed a few times, took out a jar with the porcelain falling off from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he took some tea leaves and put more than half of the jar in. After adding water, it was only enough for one gulp.
Sun Ou continued: "This An Zheng is suspected of committing a serious crime, so I suggest that he not be allowed to enter the academy and be sent to the Xingming Mansion for investigation first. Moreover, on the night of Mr. Su's murder... someone made it easier for An Zheng."
Sun Ou said: "What does it have to do with you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
Mou Zhongping smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed.
Sun Ou stood up and bowed: "Master Dean, the gentleman in the academy was murdered. This is a major case. It is also a provocation to the academy, and it is also a provocation and disrespect to you. Mr. Su is your nephew. This is It is simply a declaration of war on our academy.”
Therefore, Wei Sun has always wanted to bring Mou Zhongping down or drive him away, and he has not stopped in the past few years.
"enough!"
Nuan Yu followed the man and An Zheng walked to Nuan Yu's school alone. Over in the hall of Baisheng Academy, almost all the important lectures have arrived, and the room is full of people. Nuan Yu walked in with her buttocks twisted, took a look at the chair in the middle of the northernmost corner, which was still empty, and found a place to sit down.
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
In fact, everyone knew very well that Wei Sun was not targeting An Zheng in this matter, but Mou Zhongping. Originally, he would still have a chance to become the dean even if he grew old, but Mou Zhongping dropped in for no reason. He was young and strong, at least much younger than him. If the old dean really dies or retires in the future, Wei Sun will be too old to be shameful, and the dean will definitely be Mou Zhongping.
Nuan Yuyu laughed, her branches trembling: "Hahahaha... what did you just say? The case was handed over to the Xingming Office?"
In fact, everyone knew very well that Wei Sun was not targeting An Zheng in this matter, but Mou Zhongping. Originally, he would still have a chance to become the dean even if he grew old, but Mou Zhongping dropped in for no reason. He was young and strong, at least much younger than him. If the old dean really dies or retires in the future, Wei Sun will be too old to be shameful, and the dean will definitely be Mou Zhongping.
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
"oh… "
Sun Ou said: "That's right, he can't run away."
Mr. Liu, who was named, blushed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"Explain it."
The word bully was always associated with An Zheng, the ridiculously beautiful woman in front of him. She has not yet been married, so she cannot be called a young woman, but even the most charming young woman is not as good as her.
Nuan Nuanyu hummed: "Of course he can't run away. He is practicing in my Shangmu Pavilion and will not go anywhere. Before the people in the Xingming Mansion decided that he was a murderer, he was my disciple of Nuan Nuanyu. Who wants to take him with me? Leave him? Ask me first.”
"I didn't say that."
The old dean nodded.
An Zheng hesitated and said, "It's hard to say. Taken individually, the facial features are nothing special. Let's put them together. Anyway, they look good everywhere."
"oh… "
An Zheng: "Ahem..."
The old dean rubbed his forehead: "What is it?"
"oh… "
Sun Ou was furious: "Nuan Nuanyu, don't bully others too much! You haven't given me an explanation for the last time your disciple injured my disciple!"
"the first thing."
Nuan Yu's words were calm and gentle: "I am the fairest person."
Sun Ou sneered: "This An Zheng doesn't want to be a poor man, living in the best inn in the city, is he a poor man?"
Sun Ou looked at Mou Zhongping: "Vice Dean, I heard... On the night when Mr. Su was killed, An Zheng suddenly left the inn with his sister and moved directly into the academy? Isn't this against the rules... If he didn't have something It’s a secret that can’t be told. Why did you escape from the inn in a hurry and find the vice-chancellor?”
"Sir, didn't you say that if anyone bullies me, he will blame you?"
An Zheng: "This..."
An Zheng smiled coquettishly.
"Explain it."
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
Wei Sun, the other deputy dean sitting on his left, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, your distant nephew, Su Shang, is dead... His body was found in an alley with his head missing."
Nuan Yu suddenly grabbed the teapot in front of the old dean, poured a cup of tea on Sun Ou's face, and then went up and used the teapot to hit Sun Ou's forehead. There was a clang, and the teapot was really strong. It gave Sun Ou a big bump on his forehead and it didn't break. Nuan Wenyu kicked Sun Ou over and sat on Sun Ou's chest. He smashed the tea vat down one after another. Sun Ou's face was covered with blood after a few hits, his mouth was smashed open, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. Hole.
Sun Ou glanced at Wei Sun, who nodded slightly to him. Sun Ou said: "This An Zheng is extremely suspicious. After having a quarrel with Mr. Su that day, he also injured five disciples of the middle school. This shows that this person behaves violently and is a dangerous person. Shortly after he left the academy, Mr. Su He also left the academy, and Mr. Su has disappeared since then. The alley where Mr. Su's body was found is the only way for An Zheng to return to the inn where he lived. "
"Explain it."
"The second thing..."
"Your disciple is their waste if they lose, and you are your waste if you get beaten. I still say the same thing, the Xingming Mansion has decided that An Zheng will kill someone, but before that, I will kill whoever touches him..."
Mou Zhongping nodded: "You are right, he did find me convenient and asked me to allocate him a house that night."
Sun Ou continued: "This An Zheng is suspected of committing a serious crime, so I suggest that he not be allowed to enter the academy and be sent to the Xingming Mansion for investigation first. Moreover, on the night of Mr. Su's murder... someone made it easier for An Zheng."
Nuan Yu threw the teapot aside, and the old dean became excited: "Tea... mine..."
The old dean snorted and swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Go on."
She pointed to a building in the distance: "That's our school over there. The largest house in the entire middle courtyard belongs to us."
The old dean coughed a few times, took out a jar with the porcelain falling off from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he took some tea leaves and put more than half of the jar in. After adding water, it was only enough for one gulp.