Since Yun Qianhan knew the class time of Zhimen on this day, he basically came over to every class, and he was more attentive than the disciples of this sect, and a small book was densely filled with knowledge points.

Zhang Da also gradually felt the awkwardness between Bai Hao and Yun Qianhan, but now there is no need to say it explicitly, he always feels that the two of them have something to hide from him and refuse to say it, and they still maintain an extremely ambiguous brother and sister relationship.

Just talking about the position of every class, when Yun Qianhan was in the future, Bai Hao often sat with Zhang Da, but since Yun Qianhan came, Bai Hao no longer ignored his brotherly feelings and was next to Yun Qianhan.

"This is a brother like clothes, abandon it when the season changes......" Zhang Da looked at the two brothers and sisters with a sour face in the position of an aisle between them, bah, brother and sister, is it really that Da Ye has no knowledge?

Yun Qianhan and the others ignored it, and they might be a little embarrassed the first time, but now, if they are interested, they will make a joke with Zhang Da, and if they are not interested, they will just bow their heads and study.

"No, no, no, my family has been poor since I was a child, and even my clothes are not willing to be thrown away easily. Bai Hao said with a smile while sorting out the experience of the two: "Brother Zhang is more like a neighbor's clothes." ”

"What do you mean?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Sure enough, if you have Yun Meizi, you won't be serious!" Zhang Da shouted, and when he walked down the aisle, he was about to pull Bai Hao and teach him a lesson: "Think about it, where did you dare to talk to your senior brother like this before?"

"Senior brother?" Bai Hao pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and pretended to exaggerate: "Speaking of which, there is really a person with a very big generation here, counting it, it should be Uncle Shizu." ”

After speaking, he pointed to Yun Qianhan's position with his eyes, there is indeed something that Limen did not take, this generation is the only one, although Yun Qianhan is the little junior sister of Limen, but if you count it from the senior sister, she is indeed the uncle and ancestor among her peers.

"Other things are not positive, you are very active in this matter!" Zhang Da obviously disagrees with this algorithm, it is good that the two of them do not succeed, if they do, wouldn't he immediately be a few generations shorter than Bai Hao.

"Who said I wasn't active in other things?" Bai Hao pointed to the people standing in the back row listening to the class, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about anything else, I'm quite active in occupying a seat right now." ”

Just conducted and finished the miscellaneous labor test, this year is different from previous years, and there has suddenly been a surge of many people who have introduced qi into the body, as for their own cultivation, it is still affected by Yun Qianhan's herringbone class to enter the outer door, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that because there are too many disciples who enter the outer gate at one time, it is difficult to digest the outer gate for a while, and now you have to rely on grabbing food, you need to fight in class, and it is overcrowded everywhere.

"Hey......" Zhang Da looked at the people standing in the back row and sighed deeply: "I have never thought that cultivating immortals was so cheap before, why did so many suddenly pop up now?"

"Maybe that's what it should be. Yun Qianhan finished writing a full piece of paper, quietly waited for the ink on it to dry, and glanced back, there were many familiar faces in it, all of them were people from the Tianzi class, but more people from the Tianzi class. "Maybe they didn't have self-confidence before, and seeing a person like me in the garbage herringbone class can be stimulated by the breath. ”

"It's okay to have a lot of people, but now it's starting to affect the normal life of the outer door. Zhang Da remembered the thighs that pressed on his stomach at night, and he felt that his breathing began to be uncomfortable.

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