Gu Qingyuan patted Yuntang's head: "Okay, aren't you going to class too?" ”

Yun Tang pouted and muttered, "Senior sister, you just have a good temper." ”

Gu Qingyuan bent her eyes....... Isn't this a person under the roof who has to bow his head?

Who knows...... Feng Xiyao, she, her, ...... Still late!

Gu Qingyuan sat in the Dan Hall, looking at the heroine's empty seat, and twitched the corners of her lips in amazement.

This is the legendary force majeure.

Mr. Wen walked into the room with a roll of bamboo slips.

The long eyebrows are in the sideburns, the eyes are sharp, and there is a deep mark between the eyebrows, which is obviously caused by frequent frowning.

He first frowned and looked at the heroine's seat, then turned his eyes to Gu Qingyuan, and said directly: "Gu Qingyuan, why are you still in the classroom?" ”

Gu Qingyuan said that he did not panic at all, got up calmly, arched his hand towards Mr. Wen and said: "The student has no intention of disobeying Mr., but there is something he wants to ask, so he can only come to the classroom to find Mr." ”

Mr. Wen's whereabouts are uncertain on weekdays, and if he wants to find him, he naturally has to go to the alchemy classroom.

Mr. Wen looked at Gu Qingyuan's gaze and softened a little, nodded and said, "I'll talk about it later." ”

The original owner of the book was dissatisfied with Mr. Wen's evaluation of himself, and came to this class without giving up, but was kicked out of Dantang by Mr. Wen in a few words...... made Mr. Wen's impression of the original owner a few points worse, so that later in the Kunxiu Mountain trial, he was commented on "lack of heart".

Gu Qingyuan naturally would not follow the old path of the original owner, but if he wanted to enter Kunxiu Mountain smoothly and obtain the approval of Mr. Wen, it was impossible not to take the initiative.

Before meeting the heroine, she still wanted to live in peace with the heroine, and by the way, she brushed up her favorability or something...... But after one side....... She didn't think it was feasible.

As soon as Mr. Wen finished speaking, one of them suddenly and recklessly pushed the door of the Dan room open.

That person was covered in water, it was Feng Xiyao.

When Mr. Wen saw it, he said angrily: "Bad attitude, untidy clothes, what do you look like!" You don't have to listen to this lesson, go and cut a basket of firewood for me in the back mountain! ”

It is said that it is a spiritual firewood, but in fact, it is not very useful, it is nothing more than lighting the Dan furnace for the disciples who have just entered the alchemy.

But for those disciples who are still practicing Qi and have not yet built a foundation, the spiritual firewood is extremely solid, and cutting a basket is really a hard work.

Feng Xiyao first glanced at Gu Qingyuan, and then gritted her teeth and said, "The disciple admits the punishment, but the gentleman doesn't ask why the disciple is late?" ”

Mr. Wen snorted coldly: "Get out of here and chop wood, is it your turn to teach Mr. me?" ”

Feng Xiyao insisted: "The disciple wants to figure it out. ”

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the Dantang began to look at each other.

Yun Tang even whispered to Gu Qingyuan: "Senior sister, this person actually dares to contradict Mr. at this time, isn't he looking for death?"

Gu Qingyuan hooked the corners of her lips.

Not necessarily.

Mr. Wen is far from being as arrogant and unreasonable as he seems, but he is clearly like a mirror in his heart, but Mr. Wen doesn't want to care about the little tricks played by these little disciples.

He is now punishing Feng Xiyao, which just shows that Feng Xiyao has entered his eyes.

"Want to find out?" Mr. Wen snorted coldly, the momentum on his body suddenly opened, and there was a sudden silence in the Dan Hall, Gu Qingyuan only felt that the other party's spiritual power pressed her chest, and when she turned her eyes to look at Feng Xiyao, she saw that her face was pale and a little shaky.

But even so, her eyes were still resolute: "Please sir." ”

Mr. Wen stared at her coldly for a while, and then flicked his sleeves and threw the other party out of the door: "Go to the back mountain to chop wood." ”