A glimpse of the deep concern in Yingxiu's eyes, Aojun's heart warmed, "Yingxiu don't have to worry, when the time comes, soldiers will come to block, the water will come and the earth will escape, those boys can't help me."
Yingxiu saw that Aojun was so confident, so he was not good at saying anything. He was worried and exhorted: "In short, this academy is not as simple as you think. Be careful at all times. There will be a lot of conspiracies in the dark. If there is a need, Remember to come to me if you help."
"En!" Aojun nodded, facing Ying Xiu's concern, she could not refuse.
Watching Ying Xiu leave, Aojun lowered his head and began to meditate.
Shadow repair is so cautious, and should be a little more vigilant, places where geniuses gather are sometimes cannibalistic!
But if she hadn't been like this, Long Aojun really couldn't keep up her spirits, what tricks would that group of bastards have tomorrow
Now she is already looking forward to...
The emperor's life... finally here!
Huangyu College adopts a two-semester system. March to June is the so-called spring semester, and September to December is the summer semester. The air during this period is good and it is very suitable for studying in the college. The hottest The number of monsters in the forest will increase during the month, just for students to hunt monsters in the wild. Then January and February are the New Year, the academy will be closed, and then a series of activities will be held.
This September happened to be the first month of the second semester, which was actually the most chaotic semester.
At this time, he was faced with the first major examination and martial arts review of this college.
In the past, genius Moban did not participate in exceptions. The only fighting madman who likes to fight is usually the first place in the academy's martial arts and never let it go. Over time, it is rare for everyone to fight for the first place.
Only from the beginning of this semester, Moban’s special permissions have been cancelled, and with the instructor, it is no longer possible to do whatever it wants as before. This time the sub-academy’s anger has become a lot more tense, and this time, because of Moban’s participation, the rewards are also Expanded. In order to arouse more students' progress, the college can enter the Wantong Pavilion of the college and reward crystal silk and medicine pills if it can break into the top 20 red list of the college.
Such a wealth of rewards are enough to make every student red-eyed, and can no longer care whether the opponent is the group of geniuses from Moban. Everyone is like crazy, and the number of times to enter the arena is more positive than eating.
Aojun sat in his own dedicated office. In addition to the special college classroom, Moban also had an office for his instructors.
The furnishings in the spacious office are simple. The four-foot-square table is decorated with the four treasures of the study. There is a guest chair on the side, a bookshelf full of books stands aside, and two pots of mangosteen are elegantly placed by the window, which is the office. Two more elegant.
Aojun sat lazily on the main seat behind the book case, and his hands turned regularly under her play, and his slender fingers slowly tapped a guilty melody on the desk table.
Aojun is not the only one in the room. At first glance, the rest is cold and sweaty, like an unfastened faucet.
The sun was shining outside the window, but the temperature inside the room was chilly and chilling.
Don't look at Aojun smiling like Amitabha. Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find the little bit of cold light flashing in the black eyes of the gods, and the cold eyes are like being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"You say..." Aojun squinted his eyes and tightened his fingers, and the long pen barrel was cut in half. With a sound, the fragile pen barrel was easily squeezed in half like dried noodles. "Students in our class." You can't tolerate the Great Buddha?"
Aojun's hand continued to ravage the penholder in his hand. The mysterious iron penholder was made of special materials. It was invaluable and extremely hard. It was specially made for the academy not to be easily broken after frequent fights.
But now Aojun is like kneading flour and almost grinds the pen into flour...
How do you feel that the penholder seems to herald their fate
The instructors took out the handkerchiefs in their sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on their faces, smiling like ascetics.
"Teacher Xuanjun, it's not that we don't want to take the classes of Moban students, but that the entrance of our small courtyard really can't tolerate those big Buddhas!"
"Yes, from today's first class, the students in other classes are quietly and politely attending the class, but..." A shameful glance at the newly appointed Moban instructor, "It didn't take long for the beginning. I just started fighting with someone... and... and carrying the old man's ass!"
Ruzi can't be taught! Dead wood can't be carved!
As instructors, their own skills are not weak, but not weak refers to their specialization in art, not every teacher can think of those young and insane teenagers to fight.
I just said a few words when I was not in class, and I started to fight, and even the tutor who was in class was affected. If it is like this every day... It's okay!
"Tutor Xuanjun, the old man is not saying that Moban's students are not good, the name of Moban's genius is well known to everyone in the hospital, but..." Several people looked at each other and decided to go out.
"Teacher Xuanjun, in the medicine refining class today, your student bombed the meeting place of the academy’s medicine refining institute, hitting two instructors of our hospital, and screamed madly... If you are not convinced, come to you..." In fact, it is very polite to speak like this. The original sentence is like this: "If there is a kind, go to Xuanjun, and say that if you are our mentor, you will be ready to wipe our ass!"
"Also, most of the battlefield in Zhanfengyuan has been destroyed, and now I have to suspend classes for the students..."
"Several Wencuiyuan students were injured by the students of Moban because of their language discord. Now no one dares to attend class..."
"If you have anything, you can finish it all!" Aojun sternly swept away, and sneered in his heart: She had already guessed what these people thought in their hearts. She hadn't thought that the little bunnies would dare to use this way to exclude her. The bastard!
Want to play? Well! Aojun laughed fiercely, and the dangerous breath made the legs tremble slightly.
Shaking his chin, Mou was struggling to say what they had discussed for a long time: "We are thinking... can the students of Moban be allowed to go after the tutor Xuanjun's training is settled... Then it is better to go to class? ?"
Asshole stuff!
Aojun squinted his eyes, and there were only the loud four big characters hovering in his head for some reason.
Those rascals want to use this method to tell her to retreat. It's really underestimating her!
Wasn't it just returned by the tutors of several academies? It doesn't matter, those damn old bastards are afraid to offend this bunch of bastards, she is not afraid, this time she will definitely not spare these damn boys!
The people in the office have dispersed, leaving only Aojun and a middle-aged man with a cold sweat.
The man is dressed in a white robe, with delicate eyes, and it looks like he will feel a sense of peace in his heart. Although the soft facial features are not very attractive, they are also attractive.
Aojun only learned today that this man was an assistant sent to him by Long Qing. Although Aojun hopes that the two brothers Xuan Ang and Xuanwen will be his assistants, he thinks that they are now in the training stage, so let's forget it for now. .
Anyway, this man doesn’t look simple. Even though he looks scared of her now, the strong aura exuding from his body fully proves that this seemingly weak man is actually a master of the saint’s junior, his face is only old. But in his twenties, he must have always been a talented person.
No matter what purpose he stays by his side now, but let's take a look, there are always many places that are more convenient for a senior person who has stayed in the college for a long time.
"What's your name?" Aojun asked suddenly, his brows knotted several times.
The man was startled, and said with a trembling voice, "Mo Yun, he was originally the assistant to the dean."
The voice was also very flat, and Aojun secretly assessed in his heart that this man was a very flat person in general, but what was the aura that came out from within
Such a vigilant breath is enough to prove that this seemingly timid man who is afraid of even a mouse is definitely not a general!
"Really? Why did the dean call you over?"
"Teacher Xuanjun must have a lot of things he didn't know when he first arrived, so I asked me to come over to assist Teacher Xuanjun first, and you can ask me if you don't understand.
Aojun smiled slightly, and the haze just swept away. The gentle smile made Mo Yun think that the horrible person just now was just an illusion, and now this well-mannered villain is the one who has been here from beginning to end. .
"It's really rude. I was so angry just now. Those guys are really hateful. Mo Yun laughed. I will call me Xuanjun from now on. I don't need to be so polite." Aojun said softly, with a smart and pleasing face As long as he smiled like this no matter where he went, even cold-blooded animals would feel warm, which immediately made Mo Yun feel good.
I thought this kid was a terrifying devil just now, it turned out to be so lovable!
Mo Yun was relieved, his face softened, "No matter where, I will take care of Xuanjun a lot from now on."
Without the previous unfamiliarity, Aojun discovered that this person actually had a strange affinity, not the kind that seemed gentle but indifferent like Yingxiu, but someone who really made people feel warm from the heart.
This person should not be bad.
Aojun lightly coughed: "Mo Yun, you should know everything about the students in this class, right?"
"This..." Mo Yun glanced at Aojun hesitantly, before he could stop talking.
"Go ahead, you don't need to cover up in front of me, just say everything you know." Aojun waved his hand, guessing in his heart that it was definitely not a good thing.
"That's it. The students in this class have special status and special ability. They are all different kinds of existence in the academy, and they are... unruly."
Aojun nodded. She had a deep understanding of this. From the perspective of He Lian Zhan's combat mad character, none of the students in this class would save her worry.