As soon as he stepped into the first-class D class academy area, Yun Anan saw a group of teenagers with sandbags on their shoulders running in circles, tears constantly swaying down.

"Come on."

Yun Anan beckoned and motioned for everyone to step forward, she had news to announce.

"Hoo ——!"

Panting, Xue Qiancheng Yuwen Xiu and the others ran forward.

"Listen up."

"Beichen...... Ahem! ”

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say the three words Beichen Han, Yun An'an immediately changed his words.

"Two things to announce."

"The first thing, Your Majesty has ordered that as long as you get the top ten places in the celebration of the country, the first-class Ding class will be fine, otherwise everyone will go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers."

"The second thing, from today onwards, you need to train professionally in different categories."

More than thirty competitions, ranging from literature to martial arts, and finally a mysterious event has not yet been announced.

Yun Anan studied for a night, calculated the comprehensive data of everyone in Class A and D for comparison, and arranged an event suitable for them to participate in.

For example, Xue Qiancheng has a lot of strength, and it is no problem to fight one against a hundred, but if you have no brains, you can sign up for wrestling, long-distance running, horseback riding and archery and other high-sport competitions.

Yu Wenxiu has poor physical fitness, a flexible brain, and is a popular seed player in last year's event, if he hadn't almost beaten Xiling Xiaohou to death, he would not have been sent to Class A Ding.

In short, each has its own strengths, and they must be used on the blade.

"Master, this is a letter from Li Tianbao's family."

"Li Tianbao?"

It's been a long time since I've seen him, and I thought he'd died.

When I opened the letter, it was written in black and white that Li Tianbao had been transferred to Class A.

"Just like that bear, it's okay to go to Class A, Class A doesn't need such a breed."

Throwing the letter aside, Yun Anan continued to arrange training for everyone.

Another morning passed, and Yun Anan led everyone to a small restaurant to eat, but when he just left the first-class D class college area, he was stopped by a group of outstanding students of first-class A class.

With Yun An'an here, the students of Class A didn't dare to say anything excessive, after all, the incident in the cafeteria last time, Yun An'an left a lot of psychological shadows on them.

"Master Yun, last time I was rude."

The Nanjing Zhou led by him saluted and apologized to Yun An'an, and I don't know if it was true or false.

"Finished? When that's all said and done, get out of the way. ”

"Master Yun."

Nanjing Zhou called Yun An'an again.

"Do you really think you can keep the first class and the D class with this group of waste? Yun Fuzi might as well repent as soon as possible. ”

"What did you say?"

Xue Qiancheng rushed forward, if it weren't for Yun An'an grabbing his hair, this fist would have been attached to Nanjing Zhou's face.

"Whether Class A and Class D will survive or disappear, everything will have to wait for the grand event to be seen after the competition."

Ignoring Nanjing Zhou and the others, Yun Anan turned around and left.

"Nanjing Zhou, don't think that Class A is superior, you wait."

Xue Qiancheng glared at Nanjing Zhou fiercely, and followed Yun An'an out of Yingtian Academy.

The people of the first-class D class disappeared one after another, but Yuwen Xiu stopped.

"The Southern Boat."

Yu Wenxiu called the name of Nanjing Zhou, and the fox's eyes rose slightly.

"Since Li Tianbao is already a student of your first-class A class, he naturally wants to entertain the new students well, you say yes."

Yu Wenxiu's gaze passed through the southern realm boat and looked at Li Tianbao, who was blocked by the crowd at the end, with a look of extreme disdain in his eyes.

Small restaurant, the food is still delicious.

"It's going to be a competition in a while, Uncle Ming will make you good food and make you feel great!"

They are all big and small, and they need to be supplemented with good nutrition.

"Uncle Ming, Ming'er will help me prepare some fresh ingredients in the morning."

"Aren't you cooked?"

"No, the freshest, original ingredients are good."

The night permeates the heavens and the earth.

Yun Anan yawned, fell asleep on the table.

When Beichen Yi returned from the next dynasty, he saw the woman lying on the table drooling, and under the candlelight, her face was full of happy smiles.

"What did you dream about?"

Gently picked up Yun An'an and returned to the inner room, Beichen Yi and Yi fell beside her.

The woman who was sitting with a sweet dream was sleeping restlessly, and one leg pressed against Beichenyi's body.

"Don't make a fuss"

"I'm a serious person."

"Hey~"

The smile was a little obscene, and Yun An'an in the dream did not see the gradually gloomy face of a certain prince and the jealousy that became more and more jealous.

The person who can make An'er meet in her dreams will be the chiffon in her mouth.

Thinking of this, Beichen Yi's slender big hand caressed Yun An'an's cheek and turned over.

"Don't make a fuss!"

"What should I do if you can't control it like this!"

"Uncle."

Just an uncle word made Beichenyi unload all the gloom in an instant.

It turned out that the person in An'er's dream was him.

hugged Yun An'an into his arms, and his slender big hand pulled the quilt over the two of them.

Feeling the taste of the tip of her nose, Beichen Yi leaned forward and kissed Yun An'an's forehead gently.

"It's almost there, An'er is waiting for her husband."

"Okay."

Answering vaguely, Yun Anan put his hands around Beichenyi's waist and slept deeper.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

"Suffer death, Beichenyi, Ula!!"

In the sky before yesterday, Beichen Yiqing had black eyes.

Yesterday, Beichenyi was asked to have tooth marks on his neck, and he was proud.

In the last dynasty today, Beichenyi's ears were abnormally red, and he was screwed at a glance.

There is no need to guess, who is the one who is the one who is the black hand except Yun An'an.

On the other side, in the first-class Ding class of Yingtian Academy, Yun Anan simply made a few side dishes.

The smell of incense wafted away, and even Yu Wenxiu, who was a substitute teacher, was uncertain, looking out of the window from time to time, not to mention others.

"It's so fragrant, it's much more fragrant than the food cooked by Uncle Ming."

"It's so fragrant, Gollum~"

One by one, they were lying on the windowsill and watching, drooling greedily.

"Recite poems, don't even read them."

Yu Wenxiu opened the book of poems given to him by Yun An'an, every poem is a peerless work, but this word is too spicy to the eyes, and it lowers the level of a poem.

In the courtyard, there is a table, two chairs, a table of dishes, and a pot of warm wine.

"Juniors respect you."

Yun An respects a glass of wine and drinks it down.

"It's easy to say, the old man also wants to pay tribute to Princess Yi, please."

The current identities of the two are not Dean You and Master Yun, but You Changyuan and Princess Yi.

How could a shrewd old thief like You Changchang not know the purpose of Yun An'an's anti-guest invitation to dinner.

"It's been a hard time for Princess Yi, if it weren't for Princess Yi, I'm afraid these children would still be wandering around."

"The seniors laughed, if it weren't for the seniors who didn't deny their existence, how could the first-class Ding class survive to this day."

The two first engaged in a wave of friendly business blows, and then it was time to get to the point.