Chapter 488: Crazy worship of Ziqian Mo

I feel that my performance in class is really a little impulsive, and I don't want to be a stable principal in his forties at all, and the good image he established in the past is afraid that it will collapse overnight.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and he was so worried that he was about to go bald.

I don't know how long the time has passed.

He heard a giggling sound from downstairs. It's the public class that is over, and those new disciples of the Immortal Pavilion are back.

Taihong subconsciously walked to the window, reclined, and looked down.

The office is on the second floor.

So, not only can you see clearly, but you can also hear clearly!

"Teacher Zi is really amazing!"

"Yes, yes, I adore her so much!"

"I really hope that she will give us lectures every day in the future, I think she is more knowledgeable than every teacher in the Immortal Pavilion, and most importantly, the toxicological knowledge she teaches is really too practical!"

"I feel that with her medical skills, what kind of student is she, even if she is given to the pavilion master, elder, and vice president of Xuanwu Academy, she is also fully competent."

"Uh-huh, that's right. I think so too. ”

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Taihong's face was red and white for a while, and finally he couldn't hold back: "Apo-"

A mouthful of old blood really spurted out.

This time I was really angry.

Without ten days and half a month, if you don't take several bottles of pills, you won't be able to raise it back at all.

He's gone.

I thought that the freshmen would be six gods and no masters, and they would realize their mistakes.

Where did you ever think that Zi Qianmo, who was bold, dared to take his place and give a lecture on the podium?

Outrageous! How unreasonable!

What's more, it also enveloped these freshmen?

It's just a matter of encompassing the freshmen of the other four pavilions, how can you accept the freshmen of your own immortal pavilion well?

This Zi Qianmo has evil in his body!

And Tan Taihong happens to be a person who does not believe in evil.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his backhand, took out a large tonic pill, and after swallowing it, he took several sips of peppermint tea, and his pale face recovered a little.

Just as he was pondering and thinking about countermeasures, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Vice President of the Shotai, are you there?"

It's a very gentle woman's voice.

There is no doubt that it is the eldest princess Chu Wuxu.

After Chu Wuxu lived in the Immortal Pavilion, he became a frequent visitor to Taihong's office, on the one hand, for her rotten face, and on the other hand, for Taihong to help him try pastries or something.

She came to the Pavilion of Eternal Life alone.

There was no one around who was familiar with each other except for Taihong.

The pastries made, before being sent to Mo Yan, always have to invite people to try them, and if there is anything inappropriate to taste them, Taihong has become the best choice.

"It's Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, come in." Taihong's attitude returned to normal, except that his voice was a little weak.

He is now completely following Chu Wuxu and offering Chu Wuxu as a bodhisattva.

He was still looking forward to Chu Wuxu going to the Zhongzhou Empire to be the empress, and he would be able to give him a hand. Jump out of this terrible Xuanwu Academy!

"This is the dish I just made, four dishes and one soup, how about it please help the vice president of Shantai to taste it?"

Chu Wuxu came in with a food box.

As soon as I entered the door, I was very familiar with the dishes and placed them on the table.

Taihong frowned slightly,