Chapter Thirty-Seven: Uncle Drunk

The canteen of the Kunlun Palace is built on a large platform in the middle, behind which are the stone steps leading to the lecture class, and below are the dormitories of teachers and students.

To accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, the dining hall is as large as a palace, and the six black lacquered wooden doors are all opened, and when you look out from the inside, you can enjoy the distant sky and high ground without hindrance, and when the air is good, even Weigong Town is clearly recognizable.

In the north center of the dining hall, there is a screen painted with towering mountains, in front of the screen is a low wooden platform, on which a futon and a low table are placed, and under the stage are dozens of low tables lined horizontally, which is the seat of the school palace teacher, that is, the school leaders.

As for the students, they are not so particular, the bench-like tables are arranged vertically and side-by-side, and the students sit next to me and I next to you, kneeling on their own futon cushions to eat.

Today is different from the past, and the vacant place in the central axis of the canteen has two rows of more than 30 low tables longitudinally.

This is the treatment given to the heroes, the children of the Ying clan.

The children of the school's major shareholders have to give some face.

After the chaos and noise, the students were already standing in front of their places, and then, the supervising professors of the school palace rushed in, and went to their own places in the horizontal row of low tables.

None of these people sat down, so the hero could only stand patiently and wait.

After a few breaths, a middle-aged man in a green robe turned out from behind the screen and lifted his feet onto a wooden platform that was only a few low.

The hero stared at it and suddenly opened his mouth wide.

The middle-aged man was long, gentle and elegant, with a goatee under his chin, smiling and squinting, and a kind old man's demeanor.

But...... It's familiar.

Isn't this the drunken uncle who was thrown out of the Red Sleeves Courtyard last night?

The hero glanced at Su Yanyan not far away, and sure enough, the girl was also looking at him, with a shocked face.

At this time, all the teachers and students bowed to the middle-aged man and called out to the mountain.

This person is the supreme head of the Kunlun Academy Palace, one of the only four saints in Middle-earth, He Qinghuan.

Gotcha, it's over, Lao Tzu kicked the super boss who is admired in the whole West and even Middle-earth last night, compared to it, offending a bunch of students is a fart!

The hero bent over with his fists clenched, a wry smile on his face.

You said that you can seal the gods of the earth in a minute, and they are all over 100 years old, how can you still have the face to go to the kiln? Even if you have to go shopping, you can also walk out of your saint's momentum, the salary is so high, you can still be thrown out, do you want to pick the door so much, is it worthy of your name so Su?

Damn, I hate you guys who like to "have fun with the people" the most, and you run out to harm people when you have nothing to do, and you lack morality!

He Qinghuan He Shanchang looked around with a smile, raised his hand and pressed it down, and then sat cross-legged on the futon, I don't know if he recognized the hero, anyway, his expression was not the slightest different.

"Xie Shanchang!"

Everyone saluted again, and then when all the teachers were seated, the students sat down in a proper manner.

The hero is still standing, as if standing out from the crowd, and immediately attracts everyone's attention.

He lowered his head slightly, his mind was racing, and after a while, he gritted his teeth, walked around the low table, and strode towards He Qinghuan.

Things have to be settled, just die!

"Boy hero, meet He Shanchang!" came to He Qinghuan's table and stood still, the hero gave a deep salute, and said loudly, "Yesterday ......"

"You're Imbercon's grandson, aren't you?! How is grandfather doing lately? ”

Sure enough, he interrupted me, not wanting me to poke out what happened last night, the old man was sneaking out to visit the kiln!

Raising his eyes to look at He Qinghuan, the old man's elegant smile remained unchanged, but the light in his small eyes flickered, as if there was a hint of threat.

The hero's heart was a little settled, "Lao Shan Changdong asked, the old man is all right." ”

"Well," He Qinghuan nodded, and then beckoned, "Come, come forward and speak." ”

"It's rude." The hero walked up to the wooden platform, took his robe and knelt down a little behind He Qinghuan's side.

"Boy, if you don't want to be kicked by the old man, you'd better forget about last night's incident quickly!"

He Qinghuan turned his face slightly, his expression was kind and messy, who would have thought that he was threatening a junior without grace?

The hero bets that only the two of them can hear the old man's words in a thousand percent.

"Last night? What last night? The words of the mountain chief, the kid did not understand. ”

Old man He snorted, "Count you as acquaintances!" It's all right, let's go down and eat! ”

"Mountain chief, the kid has a request."

He Qinghuan's eyes froze: "You want to blackmail the old man?" ”

Somehow, I didn't feel any momentum and coercion, but the hero's heart beat violently for no reason, as if it would burst through the chest at any moment.

He endured the discomfort and grinned at Old Man He: "The kid's request is normal, as long as the mountain chief upholds a public heart, he will definitely agree." ”

"If the old man refuses, it means that I have a bad heart and a personal vendetta. Until then, you're going to be blackmailed by what happened last night, right? ”

"The mountain chief is wise!"

He Qinghuan glanced at the hero deeply, and his heartbeat immediately quieted down.

"The kid is brave enough, he deserves to be the seed of Nvidia."

Nvidia is the current palace master of the Eight Poles Palace, the hero's father.

For this name, he complained and vomited not long after he was born, but now when he hears it, he can already smile slightly, and definitely not smoke.

"Say, what do you want to ask the old man to do? Help you clear up the rumors? ”

The hero was stunned: "The mountain chief knows that the kid is wronged?" ”

He Qinghuan sneered: "The old man doesn't know you, but he is very familiar with that little rabbit cub of NVIDIA, if you really dare to say such a big rebellion to the Kunlun Academy, you would have been locked up by your father with broken legs, where is the opportunity to kick Lao Tzu?" ”

I've already taken that kick to heart, haven't I? At such an age, do you want to be so stingy?

The hero sneered, and said in his mouth: "The mountain chief is a real wise man, the kid doesn't dare to be tired of explaining anything to the students, I just hope that you can give the kid some fair support in the afternoon, and by the way, send someone to investigate the source of the rumors." ”

"You still don't know where the source came from?"

"The starting point is naturally known, and the kid is referring to this Kunlun Academy. I hope you can find out the few people responsible for the execution and punish them severely. Come to think of it, you should not be reluctant to such unscrupulous lackeys. ”

"Ho, persimmons pick up soft pinch, you are really promising." He Qinghuan spoke with disdain.

The hero stretched out his hands: "The kid is also helpless!" I can't go home with a knife and cut down my second uncle. ”

"Happiness and revenge is the most important thing for a bloody man to do."

Do you want to be shameless? Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, don't say that Lao Tzu can't beat the second uncle at all, even if he really cuts him, he will have to be cut by his father when he turns his head, believe it or not?

The hero stared and didn't speak, He Qinghuan pouted his teeth and asked, "How are you going to solve this matter?" ”

The hero grinned again: "The kid has always thought that in the face of the person who curses him, he should be slapped hard first, and after he calms down, he should sit down and talk to clarify the misunderstanding." ”

He Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to smile: "Yes, you have the bearing, but I don't know if you have the ability to match it." ”

"This is not bothered, if the kid fails, your request will be null and void. Of course, if it is successful, in order to make up for the loss of the school palace, the kid will take down the red sleeve courtyard and dedicate it to the mountain chief. ”

"Ahem, ahem...... What, the most important thing in educating people is to educate morality, and the old man is also to learn the atmosphere in the palace, and he can't let a few grains of mouse feces spoil a good pot of soup.

Uh-huh, purely out of a public spirit. ”