The senior tutor who was in charge of presiding over the opening exam, the fairy robe fluttering male monk, Feixue Zhenren, accompanied by several other ordinary tutors, as well as a specially appointed freshman instructor, Qiu Fan Zhenren, came to the White Jade Ladder, waiting for the students to come here to participate in the opening exam they held for them.

Feixue Zhenren's real name doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the Dao Academy, they all call each other by their Dao names.

According to the date of birth on the monk's information, Feixue Zhenren is about forty years older than Qiu Fan Zhenren, but his appearance is better than that of Qiu Fan Zhenren.

Feixue Zhenren's face is exquisite, his sword eyes are starry, and the whole person has a kind of sword out of the sheath, which can see through all the hypocritical truth, so that no one can be calm and self-contained under his gaze.

Every time he stays with him, he always doesn't dare to look into his eyes, and he has an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

"Brother Qiu Fan, from the time you saw me today, in just half an hour, your eyes dodged twice, your fingers picked your palms four times, and you have left two rounds of cold sweat, I can't believe that you have nothing else to hide from me. Feixue Zhenren put one hand behind his back and looked at Qiu Fan Zhenren with cold eyes.

Hurriedly put down the hand that unconsciously picked his palm, and asked the real person to laugh dryly: "Senior brother, I'm just a little hot and humid in the weather, which causes my heart to be a little hot, and there is absolutely nothing to hide from you!"

Facing the gambling curse of the fan real person, Feixue real person was unmoved, a pair of black eyes were as cold as a knife, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Since you have nothing to hide from me, then why are you so weak-hearted?" Come, look into my eyes!"

Asking for a fan real person to cry with a sad face, he rushed to Feixue Zhenren to beg for mercy, but his eyes didn't dare to follow him on the same level, hesitated, and finally told the truth: "Senior brother, let me tell the truth, there is a special student in this freshman who needs everyone's care, and he is only ten years old, but his family donated a whole spiritual stone mine to our Taoist Academy, so I came this time mainly to hope that Senior Brother you can release water." ”

Feixue Zhenren sneered, and suddenly turned his head to look at the rest of the ordinary tutors: "You all knew about this beforehand?"

Seeing those few people bowing their heads and pretending to be their grandson's mentor, Feixue Zhenren's heart was churning with anger: "I said that when I temporarily changed the topic before, why were you so excited one by one!

Qiu Fan Zhenren leaned over with a smile: "Senior brother, don't be so excited, this is the case." ”

Seeing that he wanted to talk more, and might have to press him with the collective interests of all the teachers of the Taoist Academy as usual, Feixue Zhenren shouted angrily: "Okay, good! I thought that Baimei Zhenjun was the most upright, you followed Baimei Zhenjun's seat, presumably his character would not be bad, but I didn't expect that I was blind! I will leave my words here today, and let me release the water, you don't even think about it, it's a big deal that you report to the dean and dismiss me! But now, Lu Qingqiu, you fucking get out of my way now!!"

I have been in the Taoist Academy for many years, and every time I see someone like Feixue Zhenren, I feel tricky, this kind of person is the most important rule, I don't know how to be flexible, and I don't talk about it at all. was flatly rejected by Feixue Zhenren, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to go back and apply eye medicine in front of Baimei Zhenjun and kill this little deflated San.

But after thinking about it, it's not wrong that Feixue Zhenren is unwilling to release the water, and Feixue Zhenren is justified in this matter when it comes to the dean.

Thinking that it would not be good for him to make a fuss, Qiu Fan Zhenren had to step back a distance with an embarrassed face, trying to expose this matter in a soft language: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'll get out of the way, I'll get out of the way, senior brother, don't be angry, I won't talk about this, and you just treat this incident as if it didn't happen from beginning to end?"

Feixue Zhenren looked at him and sneered.

When Ji An and the others followed the instructions of the notice board to the bottom of the white jade stairs, they saw such a scene, as soon as they saw the situation at that time, the fool knew that a freshman instructor like Qiu Fan Zhenren had a little unpleasant trouble with Feixue Zhenren, and in this conflict that was not a conflict, Qiu Fan Zhenren fell into disadvantage.

Feixue Zhenren turned his gaze to the freshman students who came to hear the news, and did not see the special students who were only ten years old, sneered in his heart, and was even more polite when he spoke, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai: "My Dao name Feixue, I have a stinky problem, that is, I can't see those gods and ghosts wearing a human skin, ghosts and ghosts, if some people think that they can do whatever they want here with a few stinky money, then I can only send him two words, dreaming!"

The freshmen looked puzzled.

"Who is he talking about?"

"I don't know, but this god and ghost in human skin, I think it's a good analogy. ”

"But no, the primitive accumulation of capital is dark, which of the rich people has not been stained with blood in these years?"

"For the rich is not benevolent, for the rich is not benevolent, these are the people who are talking about. ”

"What is it to be rich and unkind, it's terrible to bully talents, listen to Feixue Zhenren's meaning, it seems that someone wants to buy bribes, wants to cheat in this opening exam, and then Feixue Zhenren pushed back. ”

So, with Feixue Zhenren's words and the students' brain supplements, eyes gradually converged on Ji An and other high-end dressed students.

Ji An looked at his nose and stood with his nose and nose in his heart.

He and Feixue Zhenren beat all the rich people to death with such a stick, and there is nothing to say to people who are full of prejudice in their hearts.

The primitive accumulation of capital is all dark?

Hehe, people who take this sentence as a golden rule must have no brains, the root of the ear is soft, and what others say is what it is.

If the primitive accumulation of capital is full of darkness, then what are they to those simple and kind people who have worked diligently and spent two to three generations to complete the primitive accumulation?

Is it benevolent to the rich?

A good one is not benevolent to the rich. There is no need to investigate and collect evidence, no need for a court trial, and a simple four words can nail a person who has never done anything bad in his life and just made a fortune to the pillar of shame.

This dirty water is splashed, and it really doesn't cost money.

To have money is to have blood on your hands, if you don't donate money, you are not kind to the rich, and to have money is the original sin!

In that case, what else does Ji An have to say?