"Big brother, your movements are not dexterous enough, your strength is too savage, and you have no sensitivity at all. Do you think it is useful for an attack like me that can dodge sideways? It's not better than anyone who has the greatest strength in the battle. What is the use of your full strength? "
"There is also a second brother! Although you are a little more dexterous than the eldest brother, but the strength is too weak, I am telling you to attack the opponent forcefully, not to ask you to give someone a massage. If you are a little nervous, dare you?"
When Yingxiu and Wanrong arrived, Xuan Ang and Xuan Wen were fighting like a fire. Aojun was violent with a gloomy face on the side, and what he said made them shiver for a while. It was too rude and terrible. !
But for the strength Xuan Ang and Xuan Wen used, the two Yingxiu were really taken aback.
However, it has only been a month. The two of Xuan Ang, who had only entered the king's level, are already serious king-level second-level masters, and in terms of fighting movements and skills, they are no longer the same brute force struggles as before. The tricks are very skillful. Sure enough, the twelve-year-old boy in white can't be underestimated. It's really unexpected.
"The two are really rare guests, I thought you just arranged us here, and then forgot everything!" Even the mocking words made the two shadow repairers embarrassed, and they did not pay attention to it for a whole month. It's rude.
Wan Rong immediately laughed and said, "Don't be angry, little son. We have been busy with exams this month. We are really incapable of doing things. After the day before yesterday, don't you come here to invite the little son today?"
Aojun's black eyes were indifferent, with a cold face, quietly waiting for Wanrong to finish speaking.
"This... little son, today we are here to invite you to see the dean."
"Really?" Aojun squinted his eyes like a smile.
The pitch-black pupils were not bottomed, Wan Rong became inexplicably guilty, and he was so apprehensive about a twelve-year-old child, which is probably the thing that Wan Rong did not understand the most in his entire life.
"If the young man is free, please go to see the dean with us, and discuss the following things together." The one who spoke was Ying Xiu, and the gentle voice was so gentle that people couldn't refuse.
Aojun nodded indifferently, and asked, "Is it the only one?"
"Well, the dean only saw the little son. As for the little son's two elder brothers, Teacher Wan will arrange for them." Ying Xiu said.
Aojun turned his head and glanced at Xuan Ang, a little worried in his eyes.
"Brother Jun, don't worry about us, let's go." Xuan Wen nodded at Aojun, signalling Aojun not to worry.
Of course Aojun understood what they meant, so he didn't say much, and turned to Yingxiu, "Let's go."
"Okay, let me take the little boy over." After saying that, Ying Xiu made a seal on both palms, and the water-blue wave covered the two of them. In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared.
Xuan Ang was shocked in their hearts, so profound and extraordinary abilities, as expected, none of the Huang Yu Academy is a general generation!
Aojun only felt that for a moment, she was already standing on the top floor of the highest building of the college, and she saw an empty but gorgeous hall surrounded by exquisite crystal lamps, exquisite pictures on the walls, and the hall was unique. The carved wooden door attracted Aojun's attention.
It is carved with ancient beasts, the guardian beasts of the four kingdoms on the Yunran continent.
Yingxiu's gentle voice sounded from his ears: "That's the office where the dean is, and the dean is waiting for the little son in it."
Aojun stood in front of the carved door, silently, without making any sound, his expression was the indifferent expression of ordinary people's guilty conscience, as if he was isolated from everything around him.
After a long time, just as Yingxiu was about to ask, she took a deep breath, her small hand covering the part of her heart, her expression complicated.
Ying Xiu thought Aojun was nervous, and said, "You don't need to be nervous, the dean..."
Aojun waved to interrupt Yingxiu, what kind of person her grandfather was, in fact, she already knew what she could not accept, but the grandfather who had never been masked for twelve years was suddenly in her life. Occupies an important position in China.
She is not Aojun, but also Aojun, just like she just came suddenly, replacing the original Aojun, and inherited everything, including this inexplicable relative...
"Instructor of Shadow Repair, please take care of it from now on." After he finished speaking, Aojun pushed open the door that seemed to be heavy.
The shadow repair sign was on the spot, and the chuckle that Aojun turned around was like a spring breeze, not ethereal like reality.
Just for a moment, Ying Xiu suddenly felt that this little boy was a little bit like the Master Dean.
"Ka La" closed the door as soon as possible, cutting off the illusion of nothingness.
Aojun walked into the office impermanently, and what he thought in his heart was indeed completely opposite to what appeared to be on the surface.
Back in that life, she was like this, hiding everything she thought in her heart, on the surface, she was indifferent to nothing.
This room is not big, but it gives people a serious feeling, just like the owner of this room, her grandfather—Long Qing.
A faint sandalwood lingers around the entire room. There are not many things in it, matching tables and chairs, and necessary decorations, plus a black bookcase. At this time, a serious man who does not look old is writing something. He didn't look up, but invisibly released breathless pressure.
Can this be regarded as a distraction
Aojun raised the corner of his mouth, a little ridiculed, his grandfather was giving himself up, and when did the tricks he used for strangers appeared on her.
I just found a chair and sat down comfortably. The small body is not as big as the waist of an adult man, and the chair seems a little big.
Aojun was almost lying halfway on the comfortable soft chair, squinting his eyes and looking at the person at work. This man was considered his grandfather in name.
Does the resolute facial features and serious expression also reveal a person's character
Thinking that the person in front of him was a stubborn parent who prevented his beautiful mother from being together with his handsome dad, Aojun felt a sense of resistance, and coupled with his perennial high power, he has developed a commander. Habits, even for his only grandson, are harsh and demanding.
A letter from the family can keep her away from home for several years, hiding her identity as a woman, and will no longer enjoy the innocence and cowardice that a girl possesses.
Aojun couldn't like such an old and stubborn stubborn.
Time flowed slowly in silence, Aojun was holding the tea cup on the table and savoring, playing psychological warfare, and not many people beat her who was once deep in hell.
After a long while, Long Qing finally put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and stared at Aojun, a trace of surprise flashed in his sharp eyes.
"Little baby, I'm so courageous, I can still be so calm in front of the old man." The voice has a strong magnetic force and is quite majestic, which is indeed in line with his poker expression.
Aojun put down the tea cup slowly, with a smile on his face but not reaching the bottom of his eyes. The faint alienation and indifference made Long Qing feel a little uncomfortable.
"My dean has everything in my life, and he is busier than the emperor. Xuan Jun is deeply afraid of disturbing the dean's office work. How can I be brave enough to say that for the dean?" The lazy words seemed like a time-honored person. The old fox, but the crisp childlike voice always gives people an illusion, this child is very naive.
Long Qing was taken aback. He didn't expect Aojun to speak like this, and finally realized that this half-old child really didn't put himself in his eyes, and faintly felt a little dissatisfied with him.
dissatisfied
why is that
Looking closely at Aojun's appearance, he was a picture-like, smart and pleasing child, and Long Qing couldn't hate him. It was just that he was inexplicably dissatisfied with him, but Long Qing couldn't figure it out, and why Aojun gave him a favor. What about a familiar feeling
"Cough cough..." Long Qing pretended to cough, concealing his gaffe, and said: "You are really not easy. You are called Xuanjun? There are two older brothers?"
"Yes." Aojun nodded.
"For the position of emperor teacher, the old man is very important, I don't know if you have the ability to take over this position." Long Qing's eyes were sharp as a knife, staring at Aojun, as if he wanted to see through Aojun's whole person.
Startled by the sudden sharp eyes, Aojun couldn't help but admire him. It turned out to be an old fox who was scheming and scheming Shen Mansion, trying to take advantage of others!
In just a short moment, Aojun looked as usual, but his eyes were brilliant, and the smile on his lips was a self-confidence that could not be tolerated: "Whether he is competent depends on whether the dean dares to use me."
Kicked the words back again, Aojun's rhetorical question completely eliminated Long Qing's last doubt, and he laughed, his eyes full of appreciation and satisfaction.
"Sure enough, Ying Xiu didn't choose the wrong person, you deserve that seat!" Long Qing suddenly thought of his grandson, he should be this old too, right? "how old are you?"
"Twelve years old." Aojun's heart burst, knowing Long Qing's meaning, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips, indifferent and alienated, such an answer is only out of politeness, and there is no expectation of family affection.
Aojun didn't think that a grandfather who had never met him would really think he was his grandson, not to mention that the grandson was still a disguise, a granddaughter!
Long Qing's eyes lit up, but he dimmed when he thought of Aojun having two elder brothers, "Do you still have two elder brothers?"
"Yes!" Aojun nodded, without a doubt, Long Qing lowered his eyes in disappointment, waved his hand, and said: "Go down, as long as the ten elders of our hospital are satisfied with you. But, don't let the old man down."
"I will let my actions prove the dean's vision. Of course, I also hope that this academy will interest me as I imagined, otherwise I will leave at any time." After proudly speaking, Aojun turned and left, forcing himself to ignore it. The deep gaze behind him, as well as the trace of loss, made Aojun ignored. It was not the time yet, and they could only be strangers who met and didn't know each other.