The sudden appearance of the mysterious boy made Qingfeng Daoist feel depressed and became very nervous.

With Lao Zhou's help and arrangement, he and his child Zhang Xiaofei lived in a staff dormitory of the school.

He knew that there were many great people in the world, although almost none of them were visible......

"The old road traveled to Wudang Mountain next month, and there was a fate to meet ......"

At this time, a long, middle-spirited voice came from the mobile phone held by Zhang Xiaofei, and on the screen, an old Taoist priest in a white shirt and white beard, with crane hair and a childish face, saluted the camera with a smile on the dust.

Not visible to the world, probably, right?

In short, Qingfeng Lao Dao still doesn't know which way the mysterious young man is.

Therefore, if you don't understand, you have to ask, he glared at Zhang Xiaofei, who was still watching the video on his mobile phone, and wrote a letter to him.

"Give this letter to the senior brother of the Taoist Society, Michicho Izumo."

"Master, don't you have a mobile phone? Isn't it okay to send a text message? Zhang Xiaofei looked up at Daoist Qingfeng helplessly and asked.

"Dare to talk back?" Daoist Qingfeng suddenly raised his eyebrows, and scolded Zhang Xiaofei unhappily.

Dao Ye never bows his head to anyone, does not bend his waist for the powerful, just such a gentleman, if he didn't owe the Zhang family a favor back then, he wouldn't accept it!

However, then again, why did the young man he met in the school corridor before rob him of disciples?

Zhang Xiaofei doesn't have any talent for cultivating the Tao, could it be that he has lost his eyes?

Daoist Qingfeng looked at Zhang Xiaofei in confusion and looked up and down.

Zhang Xiaofei frightened the strange eyes of Daoist Qingfeng enough: "Master...... Master, I'll go! ”

Zhang Xiaofei took the Qingfeng Daoist Chief's seal and ran out as if flying.

"Alas!" Running out of the door, Zhang Xiaofei slowed down and let out a long sigh.

I want to be the son of a dignified family, pampered and pampered, eat fine food, delicacies from the mountains and seas, and wear silk and satin, brocade clothes.

When I got to the old Taoist priest, I was holding a nest head in my hand, and there was not a drop of oil in the dish!

That's not all, he has to be exploited and ravaged by this old Taoist priest.

So, why is he still being ravaged by this old thing here?

Zhang Xiaofei, who walked out of the school gate, suddenly got his senses, took a taxi and left, this is his seventy-second escape.

Seventy-one times before, he failed to escape from the Taoist temple, and was arrested by Qingfeng Lao Dao.

On the school's side, the old director Lao Zhou thoughtfully, called up the student file, and found Chen Yifan's information.

After thinking for a while, he found Qiu Fugui, the head teacher of the first class.

"Old Qiu, I heard that there is a person named Chen Yifan in your class?" The senior director asked Qiu Fugui, who was correcting his homework in the office, seemingly casually.

As a junior school head of school, he does not have his own dedicated office, but is in a large office like other teachers.

"Director, how did you remember to ask this? Are there any new competitions in the county lately? Qiu Fugui raised his head and asked suspiciously.

Chen Yifan is a good student, the kind that can win glory for the school, but when he was suddenly mentioned by the director, Qiu Fugui could only think of this.

"Race?" Lao Zhou was stunned for a moment, where is this!

"Don't worry about the competition first, this Chen Yifan is from your class, right?" Lao Zhou waved his hand and asked.

"Yes! The deputy class president and study committee member! What's wrong? Lao Qiu was also confused, and asked again.

Hearing that it was true, Lao Zhou was faintly excited.

Masters, proper masters!

The great hidden master in the city! This is also a self-inflicted encounter!

Now I am excited, I think back then, he also had a dream of fighting the sword world and cultivating immortals!

"Since it's your class, you introduce me and invite you to dinner on the weekend!"

"That's it!"

Lao Zhou said to Qiu Fugui excitedly and involuntarily, and even almost rubbed his hands excitedly.

"......" Lao Qiu looked confused, and then laughed, thinking that Lao Zhou was joking with him!

What kind of introduction, it's like seeing some amazing big guy.

"Where can I let Lao Zhou invite, if you want to invite, I will also invite!" Qiu Fugui said happily, after all, it is an office, and the personal relationship between the two is not bad.

"Wait!" As he spoke, Lao Wang packed up the homework he had just approved, brought the lesson plan, and went to class.

……

"That, deputy squad leader, you come to the office after class!" At the end of the teaching of a class, Lao Qiu shouted to Chen Yifan while packing up his things.

As the old enemy's words fell, the students in the classroom were a little rioty, and they whispered, what happened to the head teacher calling Chen Yifan to the office?

For the average student, this is definitely not a good thing, and it is very likely that they will have to be trained.

But Chen Yifan is different, he is the deputy squad leader, and he studies well, there may be something for him to do.

"Don't go!" Before Lao Qiu stepped out of the classroom, Chen Yifan's calm and justified refusal made Lao Qiu stop, and the classmates looked at him in shock.

Big brother, cow batch!

At their age, there are not many students who dare to refuse the teacher's request so justifiably.

Especially in front of a stern homeroom teacher.

Remember your character! You're a good student, a good student!

"Student Chen, the teacher is looking for you for something." Old Qiu paused, given that Chen Yifan had been winning glory for the class, he did not directly reprimand, but emphasized.

"If you have something to say, I will try my best to meet reasonable requests." Chen Yifan replied seriously.

"......" Lao Qiu was stunned for ten seconds, and the classmates were silent.

What the heck? Are you a teacher or am I a teacher?

At that moment, why did I have a feeling of facing the leader?

Lao Qiu shook his head: "It's the director who is looking for you to have something, maybe it's to determine the list of poor students this semester, right?" ”

Lao Qiu deliberately mentioned this matter because Chen Yifan was a "poor student".

"I'm not a poor student, and I don't think it's necessary." Chen Yifan shook his head and said firmly.

He is really not a poor student, but in the eyes of the school and his classmates, his family is really poor, and he is even a low-income household.

From the very beginning, he firmly denied his identity as a poor student, but his classmates thought he was just a matter of self-esteem.

Of course, the reason why I don't want to see Lao Zhou so much is just because I know Lao Zhou's thoughts.

In this entire school, no one's mind can hide from Chen Yifan.

"As a teacher, I order you to go to the office!" Lao Qiu was a little angry, and said to Chen Yifan with a commanding tone.

"Teacher Qiu, teacher and student, it is the relationship between teaching and learning, I respect you, but you are not qualified, order me to do anything that has nothing to do with my studies, even if it is academic, it should be a suggestion rather than an order!"

"Don't you feel ashamed that you want to order me, manipulate me, and force me?"

"Don't you feel that you are worthy of this identity and this industry?"

Chen Yifan raised his head and looked at Qiu Fugui, and asked unhurriedly.

Qiu Fugui is a person, there are some small problems, some stinky temper, and like his name, some hatred of the rich, but overall, he is a good teacher.

At this time, Chen Yifan was a little speechless, and after thinking about it carefully, he even felt that he was a little reasonable.

Qiu Fugui's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he could only argue strongly: "Since you said that you respected the teacher, but just asked you to go to the office, you also retorted so eloquently, can it be said that it is respectful?" ”