Back in the school, all the students recognized Yeyu as the new teacher.

"Teacher, how did you become a disciple of Penglai?" someone asked.

Yeyu replied: "I am an orphan, and after being adopted by the master, I became a disciple of Penglai. ”

"In other words, teacher, you have lived on Penglai Island since you were a child?"

"Yes. ”

"Then teacher, tell us what Penglai Island is like. ”

The students looked at the night rain expectantly.

When Yeyu saw Wen Ling, Tang Chen and the others had a little unsightly faces. When they were in the martial arts training ground just now, several of them were slightly injured.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you sooner or later. I've been tired for a long time just now, so let's rest for a while. With that, Night Rain paced back and forth on the podium.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. ”

Night Rain suddenly recited poems, which made the students a little confused. What did he mean by this? Involuntarily, the students' eyes turned to Wen Ling. Almost everyone was thinking: This night teacher is too direct, just came to the academy, and said to Wen Ling......

"Jagged wattles, flowing left and right. My Fair Lady, I covet it. Yeyu didn't notice the strange expressions of the students, and still chanted to herself.

Wen Ling, who had been healing, had a strange feeling when he heard the verses of the night rain, and then saw the unusual eyes of his classmates, and his face suddenly turned red. This night rain, how to ...... Such rudeness!

"I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. ”

"You ......" the night rain chanted poetry, which made Tang Chen a little unable to sit still. Fortunately, someone next to him grabbed him, otherwise he would have gone crazy.

"Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. ”

Listening to the affectionate chanting of the night rain, Wen Ling's heart was very confused.

"Jagged wattles, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”

Nightrain stopped and turned to the students, "How are you feeling?"

No one answered.

Only then did Yeyu see the strange expressions on the students' faces, and saw Wen Ling's eyes with a hint of anger. Thinking of the song "Guan Ju" just now, Ye Yu suddenly understood what was going on. He smiled slightly, walked down, and said, "Calm down and listen carefully, don't misunderstand this time." ”

"The feathers of mayflies, the clothes are beautiful. The worries of my heart are where I return. "The night rain is read slowly, slowly.

Wen Ling simply closed her eyes and slowly calmed her mind.

"The wings of the mayfly, the clothes. The worries of my heart are at my mercy. ”

After calming down, I listened to the verses chanted by the night rain, and I had a strange feeling when I heard the bell. She felt that the sound was like spiritual power, slowly seeping into her body, repairing the damage in her body.

"Mayflies dig and read, and the linen clothes are like snow. The worries of my heart are said to me. ”

After a round around the school, Night Rain returned to the podium. At this time, everyone's eyes were no longer weird when they looked at the night rain, but became very surprised. The sound of the night rain made their mood much better and swept away their tiredness. Especially Wen Ling, she felt that the injury she had just suffered was basically healed. At this time, she also knew that she had misunderstood Yeyu before, so she cast an apologetic look at Yeyu. One of the Night Rain Newspaper laughed and said, "Are you all rested?"

"Alright. Except for Tang Chen, everyone else said in unison. Tang Chen has always been dissatisfied with the night rain, and his mood is difficult to calm down, so naturally he can't feel the mystery in the poem.

"The surroundings of Penglai Xiandao are cloudy and misty all year round, and the sky is full of sunshine. Anyone who goes there for the first time will definitely be captivated by the beautiful view. So, if you want to go to Penglai and become a disciple of Penglai, just work hard. ”

Listening to Yeyu's words, many students showed a yearning look in their eyes, but Wen Ling was a little distracted, as if he remembered something.

"Teacher Night, can you teach us how to read poetry just now?" someone asked.

"Of course," Ye Yu said, "Li Yichen once fused poetry with swordsmanship, and I fused poetry with immortal methods. When I recite the verses, I put a small amount of spiritual power into the sound, and at the same time combine it with the heart purification mantra and healing techniques to achieve the calming effect of the mind. In my current state, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to show you any more. ”

At this time, someone remembered the dean's words: "Teacher Ye, you relapsed from your old illness yesterday, but you need to rest more." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not that weak. ”

The morning passed quickly, and Yeyu chatted speculatively with the students. It's just that there are two people who seem to be very unsociable, one is Wen Ling, who is always silent, and the other is Tang Chen, who always has a trace of hostility towards Yeyu.

When it was time to eat, Night Rain came to the cafeteria. He arrived late, and the students had already started eating. The students got together in twos and threes, talking and laughing. But Yeyu found that only Wen Ling was sitting silently in the corner alone, and no one was with her. Yeyu was very curious, so he walked over with his meal and sat next to Wenling.

Seeing Yeyu sitting next to Wen Ling, everyone focused their eyes there. Not only that, but they also whispered.

"Why are you here alone?" asked Yeyu.

Wen Ling paused, and then continued to eat without even turning his head.

"It's not good for you to be alone. I think you should communicate more with your classmates. Seeing that Wen Ling ignored herself, Yeyu continued.

Wen Ling stopped, turned his head slightly, glanced at Ye Yu and said, "Teacher Ye, you don't have to worry about my private affairs." ”

"How can this be a private matter?" Ye Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand and spoke, "I tell you, since I am your teacher now, I have the right to be responsible for your healthy growth......

Ye Yu was talking, but suddenly heard Tang Chen's slightly mocking voice behind him: "Teacher Ye, people don't want to pay attention to you, so don't stalk you anymore." ”

At this time, Wen Ling realized that all the students were paying attention to their side. After glaring at Ye Yu in shame and anger, she threw down her chopsticks and got up to stomp on Ye Yu's feet. Ye Yu's eyes widened suddenly, but he couldn't bear to call out.

"Hmph!" After stepping on the feet of the night rain, Wen Ling turned to leave.

"Hey, step on ...... so hard," Yeyu said as he rubbed his feet.

When Wen Ling came out of the cafeteria, the students couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Is that funny?" said Nightrain as she limped to her feet.

A student came to Yeyu's side and said with a smile: "Night, Teacher Ye, if you had learned about the situation of the academy first, this would not have happened." ”

"What's going on?" asked Nightrain, leaning on the table.

The student explained, "Since Wen Ling came to the academy three years ago, she has been a loner and does not communicate with others. Someone tried to get close to her, but they suffered a lot, especially Tang Chen......" At the end of the words, his voice was a little lower.

"That's ...... so"