When Ximen Hao saw that he had reached him, he hurriedly looked upright and got up and saluted:

"Hello teachers, hello students, my name is Ximen Hao, I am a cultivator in the later stage of forging gods, and I am good at knife skills, hidden weapons, chanting poems, and fighting monsters at a higher level, and I once killed five orc enemy generals in a row......"

He blew it up, the students below who listened held back their laughter, and the eyelids of the five teachers on the podium jumped.

"What a real Nyima talent!"

Qin Ya looked at the braggart Ximen Hao, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he liked to be shameless like this.

While others are admired, of course, they admire each other's thick skin.

There's contempt, contempt for this guy bragging, but more to watch the hilarious.

"Ahem! That~ Okay. ”

Feng Qingyang really listened, interrupted Ximen Hao, and then said:

"Ximen Hao is indeed good at killing enemies by leapfrogging, and it is an indisputable fact that he killed five orcs higher than his own level in a row. But Ximen Hao, here, there are many people who overstep the level to kill the enemy, and you must not be proud. ”

Ximen Hao bowed:

"Thank you to the teachers for their teachings, and the students to remember. ”

"Hehe~ Ximen Hao, you said that you are good at reciting poetry?"

Murong Xin, who had never spoken, smiled.

In terms of poetry, she is a little weaker than Tang Taibai of the Tang Dynasty.

"Hehe~ Teacher Murong, what I'm talking about is being good at Qingguo, here you are the teacher, you are the strongest. ”

Ximen Hao wants to flirt when he sees a beauty, especially this kind of beauty with temperament and status.

Murong Xin was stunned by this straightforward sycophant, and she was blowing in cowhide just now, and now she is modest?

"Ximen Hao, I have also heard of your deeds, and your wise words have also spread here, and even some writers have praised them. But rumors are rumors after all, can you show the teacher?"

After speaking, a pair of bright eyes bent into a crescent moon.

It seems amiable, but it is full of fighting spirit.

"Oh yes, with the teacher here, how dare the students show their ugliness? ”

Ximen Hao said and was about to sit down.

"Hahaha! Ximen Hao, don't be modest, since you don't want to compose poetry, do you want to discuss the way of governing the country with Lao Yu?

Kong Mozi, who is famous for his way of governing the country, certainly knows the changes that have taken place during this time in Qingguo.

Ximen Hao pouted and froze in place. But then he straightened up and said with a smile:

"Then the student should write a poem, and forget about the way of governing the country. That, I also asked Mr. Murong to ask the question. ”

"Brush!"

All eyes focused on Ximen Hao, on the first day of class, he shouted with the teacher, and it was estimated that he was the only one in the entire Tiandu Academy.

couldn't help but show disdain on the faces of some people, ready to see this Ximen Hao's joke.

"Hmph! ”

In the back of the thunder snorted coldly, he hoped that Ximen Hao would make a fool of himself.

"Alas~ Tianqing Continent, there is no one who can stop this wave of goods. ”

Ji Wuxian said with a sense of emotion.

At the same time, he secretly admired the other party, and in order to be famous, the teacher also dared to call out.

It seems that it is really like what the other party said when he came: I want to let the name of Ximen Hao resound throughout the Tianqing Continent!

"Let's do it, Lao Tzu will watch you die!" Ye Lingfeng said secretly in his heart.

As for Luo Li, looking at Ximen Hao's eyes was a little complicated, and there was an impulse in his heart to press down the other party and seal the other party's mouth.

The five teachers also looked at each other a little speechlessly, and then smiled at the same time.

"Okay, since you are so confident, then, let's use today's class to compose a poem!"

Did Murong Xin encounter someone who was arguing with him, and at the same time, as a teacher, he had to calm down this student.

"Brush!"

Ximen Hao pretended to take out his folding fan, shook it open, and thought about it.

In fact, it's not thinking, it's flipping through the memories of past lives......

"There it is!"

I saw that his eyes lit up, and then he closed the folding fan, and said:

"The lights of the third watch and the fifth watch of the chicken are when the boy is studying. The black hair does not know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late. ”

After speaking, he looked at Murong Xin with a smile, or said that he looked at this female genius blatantly.

Murong Xin was stunned at first, but she didn't expect the other party to answer so quickly.

Then he pondered the meaning for a while, and couldn't help but nodded:

"It's very appropriate, it's very appropriate, and it really deserves to be a saint of Qingguo. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, there was a lot of commotion below.

Envious, jealous, admired......

"Teacher Xie praised it, and the students were ugly. ”

Ximen Hao saluted again, and then sat down.

"Anything else?"

Murong Xin's words made Ximen Hao's movements pause, and the guest hall instantly quieted down.

"Continue?" asked Ximen Hao.

"Well, go on, that's the subject. Murong Xin said.

"Okay. ”

Ximen Hao shrugged his shoulders, it seems that he deserves to pretend to be forced today.

After a little thought, he groaned:

"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea. ”

"Gone?"

Murong Xin's eyes lit up, and she said that it was now.

"Less is more talented, and the ambition is high. Others have swords, but I have a pen like a sword. Chao for Tian Shelang, twilight to the Tianzi Hall. There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant. After reading the law and reading books for forty years, there is a blue sky on the head of the black yarn. The boy wants to paint Lingyan Pavilion, and his first fame is not to love money. ”

Ximen Hao said everything he could think of, and it didn't matter if it was together or not, pretending to be forced was the most important thing.

Murong Xin was instantly shocked, the speed at which the other party wrote poems was so fast!

"Wonderful! wonderful! Wonderful! Sure enough, he deserves to be the prince of Qingguo, and he really deserves to be able to make 'why he is too anxious to fry each other from the same root'!"

"Hehe~ Teacher Miao praised, for you, little Doyle. ”

Ximen Hao said, and sat down directly.

Pretending to be forced to have a degree, just right is the most wonderful.

Murong Xin wanted to take the test for Ximen Hao again, and even wanted to match a few pairs with the other party.

However, looking at the students who were envious, jealous and hateful, they gave up.

"Hahaha! is worthy of being a legendary saint, what a good literary style. ”

Feng Qingyang stroked his beautiful hair and nodded appreciatively.

"Hehe~ It's just those rumors, the saint doesn't dare to be it. ”

Ximen Hao is out of the limelight today, and he also let these twenty sons of Tianjiao from various countries know their literary talents.

That's what he wants.

"Isn't it just poetry? What's so remarkable. ”

Jin Xixi smiled disdainfully, as if he was born with a grudge against Ximen Hao.

In fact, this is not a personal feud, but the relationship between the two countries is already very tense.

"Pretending. ”

Ye Lingfeng muttered sourly, especially when he saw Luo Li's adoring face, his heart felt like eating fly.

"Okay, Ximen Hao introduced himself, then the next one. ”

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Ya beside Ximen Hao and said.

Qingya hurriedly got up, and then began to narrate.

Twenty people, all morning, did nothing, and introduced their details.

Not only did the teachers get to know each other, but also the students who were doing it.

Therefore, the first day of the course of Tiandu College passed in this way in the introduction and self-introduction.