Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Stole My Heart

Xiang Nan sat in his room, and next to him stood his student Hengtong, both of whom had smiles on their faces. Seeing that solemnity was coming, Xiang Nan quickly got up and greeted:

"Master Zhuang, come and see, what is this?"

solemnly took a letter handed to the south, only to see that it read:

The end of the year is approaching, change to repair:

The 215th Sun Tribe Youth Elite Challenge hosted by LinkedIn Academy cordially invites your school Guangling Auxiliary College to Liangyancheng to participate in this challenge.

Quotas: 4/6 (one team) and 0/2 substitutes, under 14 years old.

Waiting for the race.

------- LinkedIn Academy's Tournament Department

Looking at the invitation letter solemnly, with an unclear expression, Dean Xiang Nan hurriedly explained:

"In previous years, our college was not allowed to participate in the Youth Elite Challenge, but this year, Mr. Zuo Yi's eldest son has a chance to become a teacher of LinkedIn Academy, so he applied for us to qualify for the competition, this opportunity is too rare, we must seize it!"

Solemnly nodded again and again, I see, the Guangling Auxiliary Academy is too small, although the college has excellent education and good teaching quality, it is really not an elite college.

"Teacher Zuo Yi's eldest son?"

That's Zuo Fengshuai's brother?

"Yes! That child's name is Zuo Fengcang, he graduated from our college, just graduated more than three years ago, and became a teacher on LinkedIn, which is really promising! ”

As he spoke, he also looked at his student Hengtong, his face full of expectation.

"When is the game?"

solemnly asked, Xiang Nan called himself over so excitedly, he must have wanted to go to the competition.

"In a month, we have to go in two days! The winter vacation is coming soon, the school has a lot of things to deal with, and the competition can't help but go to a principal, I want to ask if Master Zhuang can lead the team there? ”

Zhuang Zhuang thought in his heart, Liang Yancheng is not a small place, it is the headquarters of the Sun Tribe, and it is not something that he can turn over casually.

"Master Zhuang don't worry, Master Yan is going home to visit relatives, he will walk with you, and they can take care of each other on the way."

That's right, Shi Yan himself is a person from the Sun Temple in Liangyancheng, and he should go back to visit his relatives during the New Year. With him taking care of Liang Yancheng, there will be no major incidents, and a small accident can be settled smoothly.

"Okay, then I'll lead the team to this challenge."

solemnly agreed, and turned his head to look at Shi Mingming and Fu Qiurui behind him. Shi Mingming must go back to the Sun Temple with his father to visit relatives, as for Fu Qiurui...

"Niece Qiurui, are you going to Liangyan City with me, or do you want to go back to Jinwu City for the New Year?"

"Qiu Rui and Aunt together."

Nodding solemnly, he turned to raise his hand to the south and saluted:

"Then go back first, and let me know when the academy selects the quota for the competition."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door, and the two behind him followed him out, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard a click, and a local yellow notebook fell to the ground, and he solemnly picked it up and checked, and saw a bright red flame pattern drawn on the cover of the note. This is...

Ancient Testament - Fire.

"Hey! It turned out to be done! ”

Solemnly looking at the sea, the silk fairy exclaimed.

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"Actually, this magic weapon was mine back then, uh... A good friend refined, he once told me that he intended to let the main magic weapon give birth, but I didn't expect him to really do it. ”

The Great Immortal said in deep thought, not knowing how far he had finally come... If it weren't for the fact that he had ascended a few years earlier, I am afraid that he would have died under the punishment of the Heavenly Dao God, I don't know what happened to him in the God Realm...

Hearing this, solemnly nodded, it turned out that this was the case, and it was this model deliberately refined by that senior. He didn't pay attention to the silk immortal, looked at the ancient testament in his hand-fire, and then looked at Fu Qiurui next to him.

Is this really a coincidence? How come there is just a person with a fire attribute who wants to worship himself as a teacher, so he jumps out of a subordinate magic weapon of the fire attribute, which coincidentally makes people have the illusion of being manipulated.

He handed the ancient suicide note to Fu Qiurui and said:

"Qiu Rui, you will be a disciple of this sect from today onwards, this is your senior brother, come and see you."

Saying that, he pushed Shi Mingming in front of Fu Qiurui, Fu Qiurui had already thought of it from the time he wanted to apprentice, he was solemn in his apprenticeship, that Shi Ming must be his senior brother, although he was young, but the order of the teachers was arranged according to the order of entry, as for who spoke well, of course, who was strong and who had the final say, she was not too entangled.

"Senior sister Fu Qiurui, I've seen senior brother."

Shi Ming was obviously unacceptable for a while, and he just became a senior brother? How can there be such a strong sense of unreality? He looked at the old woman in front of him, and his heart was very entangled, just thinking about calling this old woman a junior sister felt very awkward.

"Aang!"

The solemnity didn't pay much attention to it, but just ordered:

"You both stay in this outer room, it's getting late..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a man's roar:

"Is there anyone, come and save me..."

Embarrassed... The solemnity feels very embarrassing... How can this person do this kind of thing, and stage this kind of shameful drama again and again, sure enough, just look at the bed in the back room, Lin Congkuan is pulling his neck and shouting, if you are a weak sister-in-law, maybe it looks quite cute, you can't fit a big man, you can't fit in a bed, it's too disobedient to do this kind of thing.

Majest almost forgot about this guy... This man is still lying in his bed!

Solemnly walked to the bed:

"What are you shouting, you can't die!"

"But why do I feel so weak, it's like someone has grabbed me by the throat and is about to suffocate at any moment."

Solemnly frowned, what is this person trying to do with such nonsense about his condition? Under the exploration of his spiritual power, he could obviously feel that Lin Congkuan had no problem at all, and was even a little emotional?

It's like to... Blackmail?

"I think, it must be you, Sister Solemn, who stole my heart..."

The air froze in an instant... Not only did the air around Zhuang Zheng freeze, but even Shi Mingming and Fu Qiurui outside suddenly stiffened, and after a few breaths, there were two suffocated laughter, Zhuang Zheng really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, it was too embarrassing! Does this man actually like himself?

It's really relieved to think about it, he can use such an embarrassing way to tease himself, and all the strange behaviors before can be seen as liking his own actions...

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a strange sense of superiority...

But he immediately stopped, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't do these boring things, and ask General Lin to move to the guest room outside the school, our master and apprentice are going to rest."

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, Lin Congkuan was pulled up from the bed, his calves curled up at the end of the bed, because he had been bent for too long, he was a little numb, he got up and moved, and saw that Zhuang Zhuang still had a cold face, so he lowered his head and walked away.

After the person left, he solemnly turned around and went to bed.

This is the fourth person who likes himself after the three great monks, and it is good to be beautiful, and there are suitors everywhere.

Thinking of this, he spread his spiritual power and began to search the whole city, and sure enough, the little monk who liked to turn into black smoke still stayed in Guangling City.

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It was not yet sunrise, and the sky was a little overcast; In the deep and pale sky, there were still a few stars scattered, the ground was pitch black, the sky was completely white, the weeds were trembling slightly, and everywhere was shrouded in mysterious light.

Zuo Yi sat at the head of the bed, looking at the already white sky, and a smile leaked from his face.

It's really good, Zuo Fengcang finally made a name for himself in Liang Yancheng, no matter how much he paid, it was worth it, when he heard the news that his eldest son recommended the academy to participate in the elite challenge last night, the excitement was completely incomprehensible to others.

He turned to look at Zuo Fengshuai, who was still asleep, his right hand was holding a fist on the wall, and he fell asleep like this.

A coat was draped on Zuo Yi's body, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was his wife.

"Cang'er has a future, you can be more relaxed in the future."

Zuo Yi took his wife into his arms and stroked her back with his left hand:

"What's easy, while you're still young, if you are busy for a few more years, you have to change to a bigger house."

Madame did not speak, but leaned back into her husband's arms. looked at Zuo Fengshuai, who was sleeping opposite the two, and then looked at the stove in the corner of the room, yes, The house is indeed smaller, the children are older, and it is indeed inconvenient to live together.

The woman thought and slapped down the big hand that had smeared her breast.

"The kid is here!"

Zuo Yi's tears in his eyes, when has the child not been there?