Chapter 117: It's a mantra cast by Sanskrit

Fanshu Yao glanced at Jiang Xingyu lightly and sneered, "However, you don't dare to say it." ”

Jiang Xingyu glared at her, she really didn't dare to say that her father had already warned her when she went out.

If their family still wants to stay in Canglan Country in peace, then keep their mouths shut and don't mention anything about the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion in the academy, especially the matter of Fan Yutian.

At that time, didn't she particularly understand that Fan Yutian was not unconscious, and it was rumored that she would become a fool?

Why did my father have such concerns?

It wasn't until she met Fanshu Yao in Huiping Town yesterday that she finally understood.

It turned out that Sanskrit Shuyao took the name of Fanyu and came to the top of Fuyu Mountain.

"Hmph......" Jiang Xingyu snorted coldly and stood back in his place.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked to the front of their class, and he raised his voice, "Dear students, from today on, I will be your class instructor, my name is Shen Jie, you can call me Tutor Shen." ”

After he finished his introduction, he took out a booklet from the ordination, and he said, "I will now call the name, and the person who arrives will shout to arrive." ”

Speaking of words, Shen Jie began to roll call.

"Gao Lirong."

"Here!"

"Chen Haitian."

"Here!"

……

One by one, the names were called, and Shen Jie shouted again, "Fan Yu lean." ”

"Here!" Fanshu Yao suppressed the excitement in her heart, and she finally replaced the place of Fan Yutian.

Shen Jie shouted a few more times, "Yin Sisi! ”

Yin Sisi blushed and replied in a low voice, "Huh! ”

"Yin Sisi." Shen Jie frowned dissatisfiedly.

Seeing this, Fanshu Yao hurriedly said, "Mentor, Sisi hurt her throat yesterday and couldn't speak. Here she is. ”

Yin Sisi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she really didn't dare to speak now.

She didn't want to be a joke for the whole class.

"Who knows if it really hurts your throat, or ignores your mentor." Jiang Xingyu muttered quietly.

When she saw Yin Sisi yesterday, she was fine, but her voice was dumb, it was really sudden!

"Jiang Xingyu, what nonsense are you talking about! Sisi was really speechless. Fanshu Yao rarely shouted loudly.

Yin Sisi looked at Sanskrit Shuyao gratefully, and really felt that it was worth it to be cursed by Fanyin.

Otherwise, how would she know that Fanshu Yao would quarrel with others so hard for her.

"I'm telling the truth, when we met last night, I still heard you and Yin Sisi talking, can you still be dumb in this voice?" Jiang Xingyu scoffed.

She couldn't tell the identity of Sanskrit Shuyao.

Good! Then she doesn't say.

Just because she didn't say it didn't mean that she could let go of Sanskrit Shuyao as if nothing had happened.

Fanshu Yao frowned, and after thinking about it, she looked at Shen Jie, and she said, "Mentor, Sisi is indeed not hoarse, she is because she was punished... I cast a spell, so I can't make a sound. ”

Sanskrit Shuyao glanced apologetically at Sanskrit not far away.

"Spellcasting?" Shen Jie was a little incredulous, and then said angrily, "What a big boldness, who is it?" Stand up for me! ”

Sanskrit Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the tutor was angry, then Sanskrit would definitely become a joke.

There are so many people in the academy, but it is not the identity of a master and an uncle, who can come with Sanskrit Hu.

What's more, she doesn't think that these people are not jealous at all about Fanyin being accepted as an apprentice by Yunxiao Zhenren.

Yin Sisi saw that Shen Jie was angry, and his heart was happy, and he directly stretched out his hand and pointed to Sanskrit Yin who was standing in the shade of a tree not far away.

Shen Jie frowned and said, "Is it a spell she casts?" ”