Chapter 250: Ulterior motives
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Wu Ming spoke first and ended looking at each other, "Dean Liu, I know you have something to say. ”
Liu Fengyang also said: "I also know that you have something to say. ”
Wu Ming smiled meaningfully and said, "Dean Liu, do we count as if we don't know each other?"
Liu Fengyang smiled and nodded: "From a certain aspect, what you said is good, speaking of the fight just now, I suddenly have some questions, I don't know if you are willing to answer me." ”
"Of course, because I'm still waiting for Dean Liu to say what I want to say!"
Liu Fengyang asked: "When we were fighting, I knew that your injuries were not serious, so why did you pretend to be seriously injured to end the competition with me?"
"Dean Liu, it's heavier than the word test, and I still know how many catties and taels I have, so it's more appropriate to use teaching instead. As for why I ended teaching, I'm afraid that Dean Liu will be on a whim, and the teaching will be heavier, and I will be immortal for half a life, so I'm not too uneconomical?!"
Liu Fengyang laughed: "I didn't expect you to be a coward." ”
"I'm really timid, but I have to be impulsive, you know. ”
Liu Fengyang smiled very happily, Wu Ming watched quietly from the side, from Liu Fengyang's laughter, Wu Ming could conclude that this Liu Fengyang must have ulterior motives for the Song family!
The laughter stopped, and Liu Fengyang said, "Yun Song, I can guess the reason you said, so you should be able to guess what I want to say, right?"
"Of course, so I know you won't say it now, but it's all after the joust. ”
Liu Fengyang was slightly surprised, and said in a jealous tone: "I can't imagine that the Song family has a genius like you, not only is your cultivation talent extremely strong, but the most important thing is that you are a smart person!
Wu Ming responded with a faint smile, because he couldn't answer Liu Fengyang's words, and he was not a smart person after receiving him, so he changed the topic and asked, "Dean Liu, I don't know how the juniors here can call themselves?"
Liu Fengyang thought for a while and said, "Your name is Song Yi!"
"Song Yi, haha, the name that Dean Liu gave to the juniors is indeed interesting!"
Liu Fengyang asked with a smile: "Then do you like it?"
"It's very much in line with the younger generation, I like it very much!"
"If you like it, from today onwards, you will stay in the academy, waiting for the moment of departure, we will go together, I believe that with your strength, Yunsong you will definitely be able to shine." ”
"Thank you Dean Liu for your appreciation. ”
"Someone. ”
The disciples who were waiting outside the green bamboo wall walked in, bowed their hands, and said, "What do you command?"
"Arrange this disciple named Song Yi in a first-class dormitory. ”
"Dean, is this a newly arrived disciple going to be arranged in a first-class dormitory?"
Liu Fengyang glared, and he was too full of development, "Is there a problem?"
The disciple trembled with fright and said, "The disciple has offended, please forgive the dean." ”
Liu Fengyang waved his hand and said, "It's okay if it's okay! ”
Wu Ming said goodbye to Liu Fengyang with his disciples, and slowly withdrew from the bamboo gate.
At this time, another disciple who was waiting outside asked, "Senior Brother Li, what does the dean command?"
Senior Brother Li said angrily: "The dean wants me to arrange this person named Song Yi in the first-class dormitory, Senior Brother Wang, you say, this person is better than a person, more than a dead person!"
Senior Brother Wang glanced at Wu Ming, there was a smell of hooligans teasing the little girl in those small eyes, "I didn't see that it was strange there, I was carrying a big sword, I didn't know if I thought it was selling iron!"
Wu Ming also glanced at Senior Brother Wang, and then asked in a low voice, "If I shout Dean Liu now, someone is bullying me, do you think you will get a heavy reward?"
Senior Brother Li glared at Senior Brother Wang and said, "Look at you, you just can't control this mouth!" After that, he turned his head and said lightly to Wu Ming: "Song Yigongzi, you come with me." ”
Following the footsteps of the leading disciples, Wu Ming came to a hill, in the center of the hill is a small turquoise lake, around the small lake, surrounded by a row of houses made of green bamboo, echoing in the Taihu Lake not far away, a rare and elegant place.
Senior Brother Li said in a cold tone: "There are still three houses left in the first-class dormitory, you can choose for yourself." ”
Wu Ming no longer said anything to the disciple who led the way, and without even thanking him, he walked straight towards the house in the direction he pointed to.
In fact, Wu Ming was not very picky about things like residences, so he walked into one of them casually, untied the big sword on his back, and lay down on the bed, preparing to sleep back because he didn't get enough sleep because he got up early.
According to the rules of Tiannan College, you must be in the top 50 people in the academy and pass the assessment of the teaching gentlemen before you can be eligible to live in the first-class dormitory.
But Wu Ming obviously does not conform to this kind of rules, for people who abide by the rules, unruly people are always particularly annoying, so Wu Ming, who was in his sleep, was really lying down and was shot.
The news that a newcomer became a newcomer to the first-class dormitory soon spread throughout the academy, and many disciples began to inquire about the origin of this newcomer named Song Yi.
Soon, the news that Song Yi was sent by the five elders of the Song family also spread throughout Tiannan Academy, and a feeling of indignation began to appear.
When night fell, Wu Ming fell asleep peacefully, and it seemed that everyone forgot about him, forgot about his existence, and forgot about calling him for dinner.
In the middle of the night, Wu Ming's stomach gurgled like the cry of an owl.
"Damn, why are you so hungry!" Wu Ming sat up from the bed, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten yet.
Opening the door, Wu Ming found that it was already late at night, he smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Liu Fengyang, this old boy, like his grandson, loves to make trouble for my master! ”
Wu Ming walked out of the house, walked down the bamboo steps, came to the side of the small lake, looked up at the Taihu Lake, and the beautiful scenery combed him a little unpleasantly into happiness.
He took out the remaining animal meat from the storage bag, took out his homemade barbecue equipment, made the iron frame by the small lake, lit a fire, put the meat on the rack, slowly turned the hand frame, and started the leisurely time of self-service barbecue.
The beast meat made a sizzling sound on the beating flame, and Wu Ming sprinkled the refined salt and cumin evenly, and the rich fragrance was scattered.
The fragrance wafts in the wind and wafts into the houses by the lake, which is destined to disturb people's dreams.