Volume 1 Rebirth Arrogance Chapter 19 The Dean Comes Forward (Ask for Collection)
"Ahem, I'm going to stop it. An old, hoarse, but majestic and awe-inspiring voice came from afar. All the martial arts and instructors were suddenly frightened, and they all bowed down and stood.
Feng Xia Wu was suddenly startled and turned her head to look around.
Lan Tingqian suddenly burst into flames, quickly reined in his anger, and stood respectfully, without his previous arrogance.
The majestic voice sounded again: "Ahem, from now on, Fengxia Dance is this kid's full-time martial arts teacher, I hereby approve it, as long as this kid wants to go to anyone's class." Lan Tingqian, do you have any opinions?"
Lan Tingqian was stunned, and his face was extremely embarrassed.
"Well, do you have an opinion?"
Suddenly, a rapid wind swept away, blowing a group of martial arts and teachings to the ground, this strong wind broke through the crowd, bringing up the paper on the ground and flying, a small flying sword with a delicate shape and extremely sharp suddenly appeared, straight in front of Lan Tingqian's eyes, Lan Tingqian's face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, his eyes didn't dare to blink, staring at the dagger that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Lan Tingqian's lips turned white: "No, don't dare, don't dare." The dean spoke, how dare I, the Blue Martial Sect, be disobedient. β
A martial artist said softly, "This is, this is the dean's flying sword." β
Everyone was stunned, the dean? It turned out to be the dean himself, it was a martial emperor of the Martial Arts Academy, who had not seen the beginning and the end, and he actually came forward for a middle-grade student who caused trouble. What a face, no wonder the academy didn't give an explanation for a few days when the upgrade exam.
Since the opening of the hospital, no one has been treated so favorably, let alone a waste boy. This scrap boy has no background, and I heard that he is an orphan. How could this battle be so good, how could he be treated so favorably by the dean.
The shock of Zhan Xiaoyao was even more incomparable, the voice was obviously a sick old man, but that voice actually came out of thin air, and the identity turned out to be the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, the flying sword that came so quickly that he didn't see a trace at all and would turn turned was actually a thunderous method used by the dean, who is the real identity of this old man? What kind of cultivation is it? Why do you prescribe such conditions to me?
"It's okay to disperse. Ahem, ahem. Feng Xia Wu, you come to my room. β
The flying sword came and went quickly, and suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On the way back to the dormitory, Wang Chao, Zhou Gang, and Du Haiquan have not yet come back to their senses, and the whole person is like a dream, and what he has just experienced is so unrealistic.
Zhan Xiaoyao's brows furrowed, and he couldn't stop thinking about it. Who is Lan Tingqian? Why is he bent on killing me? What is the force behind it? Who is the mysterious dean? Why can't I see people? Why does the key of time and space appear on the neck of 'Zhan Xiaoyao'? What is the connection between me and the key of time and space? If it weren't for the key of time and space to absorb the spiritual energy of 'Zhan Xiaoyao', I probably wouldn't have become a waste material, why is all this? What is the relationship between me and 'Zhan Xiaoyao'?
The questions were like a mess, and some of them tingled in the skull when they thought of it.
Zhan Xiaoyao's thoughts were confused, and he walked slowly.
Wang Chao grabbed Zhou Gang and opened his mouth to say, "Tie Niu, come and slap me, hard." β
"What are you slapping for?"
"I'll see if it hurts, if it's a dream. β
A loud slap was heard.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts, it's not a dream. β
Wang Chao slapped Zhou Haiquan in the face with his backhand, and at the same time opened his mouth to ask, "Does it hurt?" β
Zhou Haiquan had tears in his eyes, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and said glutinously: "It hurts." β
Du Haiquan grabbed Zhou Gang, and his backhand was another slap.
Zhou Gang was suddenly stunned: "Why are you beating me?"
Zhou Haiquan asked firmly, "Does it hurt?"
Zhou Gang's eyes widened: "Aren't you talking nonsense, of course it hurts." How do you not smoke yourself. β
Zhou Haiquan is full of femininity: "I'm afraid of pain." β
Wang Chao then interjected: "It hurts, that means we are not dreaming." β
Wang Chao caught up with Zhan Xiaoyao: "Boss, are you telling the truth what you just said?"
"Of course. β
Wang Chao smiled: "Awesome, really awesome." Haha, boss, I really admire you. β
Zhan Xiaoyao was extremely puzzled: "What?"
"I like Teacher Fengxia Dance, you dare to say it in front of so many people, I accept it. β
"Eh," Zhan Xiaoyao scratched his head in embarrassment, his face was straight, and he opened his mouth and said, "What's wrong with liking, don't you like it." β
Wang Chao, Zhou Gang, and Du Haiquan said in unison: "I like it." β
Wang Chao's face turned pale: "However, like you, under the public court, you are the first person to confess in front of martial arts and teaching." β
"What's the origin of Feng Xia Dance? And the dean who doesn't see anyone? Why do I always think that he doesn't have any good intentions?"
Wang Chao said: "Fengxia Dance graduated from the True Martial Arts Academy, and after obtaining the martial artist qualification, he was a martial arts instructor in the Xiuwu Academy, and he was only twenty-two this year. That dean, I just heard that the strength is very strong, very powerful. I don't know what kind of cultivation it is, anyway, no one dares to contradict it in the slightest bit in martial arts and teaching. β
"What about Lan Tingqian, what is the origin?"
"I heard that he also graduated from the True Martial Arts Academy before, and he was still the top student of the True Martial Arts Academy, and he came to the Martial Arts Academy after graduation, and it has been six years, but his temper is very short-tempered, and no student dares to provoke him. Boss, you are so awesome today that the dean actually spoke in person. β
Zhan Xiaoyao muttered to himself: "True Martial Academy, Feng Xia Dance, Lan Ting Qian, this old man is making such a fuss, how can I check? Either start from Feng Xia Wu or Lan Ting Qian." β
Wang Chao hurriedly turned his head to look around, and opened his mouth to say: "Boss, that mysterious old man is the dean, and you actually call someone else's old man." And I always feel that the relationship between Teacher Feng Xia Dance and the dean is not ordinary, you want to attack Teacher Feng Xia Dance, she is the head of our class, you also look at the object, right?"
Zhan Xiaoyao's face froze: "What are you pretending to be in your brain?"
Wang Chao looked disdainful: "Cut, who took the opportunity to eat tofu just now?"
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled: "By the way, the dean's matter will be kept secret for me, and no one is allowed to go out and talk nonsense." β
Zhou Gang asked rhetorically: "We don't say it, but what about so many martial arts and teachings?"
"They wouldn't even say that a stubborn and waste-like student like me would get a special approval from the dean, and spreading it would only break the rules of the academy, so they naturally wouldn't say it. Hmph, that Lan Tingqian didn't dare even more. β
On the second day, Zhan Xiaoyao went straight to Feng Xia Wu's dormitory.
Feng Xiawu's panicked voice came: "Who, who." β
"It's me, Fight. β
"Come in. β
Zhan Xiaoyao pushed the door in, Feng Xiawu's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.
Zhan Xiaoyao decided to go straight in, and opened his mouth to ask, "I want to know what the relationship between Teacher Feng Xia Wu and the dean is?"
Feng Xiawu's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, her face froze, and her words were stern: "Don't ask these things that shouldn't be asked." β
Zhan Xiaoyao's words softened: "Teacher Fengxiawu, just tell me, what is going on with that Lan Ting Qian, and why is the dean so protective of me?"
Feng Xiawu's face was full of anger: "I said that you shouldn't ask, don't ask, if there is nothing else, please go out." β
Zhan Yao walked towards the outside of the academy depressed.
"Hey, you stop. β
As soon as Zhan Xiaoyao turned around, a handsome young man with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, square cheeks, plain white clothes, and a handsome appearance stopped him.
"Who are you, what's the matter with me?"
The young man's face was grim: "You are the battle Xiaoyao?"
Another high-level cold could. Zhan said unhappily: "What is it?
The young man's face turned cold, and he was soothed: "I don't have any malice, I just want to get to know you, the proud son of the Martial Arts Academy, that's all." β
Zhan Xiaoyao frowned slightly: "Who the hell are you? If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, I don't have the time to ink with you." β
"My surname is Fang, and my name is Tianjiao. β
Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly taken aback: "You are the genius of the vast academy, Xie Feiyan's fiancΓ©?"
"Oh, you know me?"
"I don't know, I just heard about it. β
"You don't seem surprised?"
"Surprised, what kind of thing, can you eat it? Cut, if I annoy Xie Feiyan, you won't be able to jump out sooner or later, what do I have to be surprised. β
"You're not afraid of annoying me, I'll send someone to kill you?"
"Are you afraid it will work?"
Fang Tianjiao couldn't help nodding: "It's interesting, it's really the same as the rumors, bold and reckless, not afraid of heaven and earth, interesting." β
"You're not here to find trouble?"
"Why should I be looking for trouble?"
Zhan Xiaoyao said suspiciously: "Then what are you here for?"
"Make friends with you. β
"You're sick. β
"Do you have any medicine?"
"There are a lot of them, but there is no medicine for the mentally handicapped. β
Fang Tianjiao not only did not get angry, but smiled.
Fang Tianjiao laughed and walked away: "We regret it for a while." β
Zhan Xiaoyao opened his mouth and scolded: "It's not light. β
Turning around again and walking towards the gate of the academy, after a few steps, six young men suddenly flashed out from behind the forest.
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled helplessly: "You are Xie Feiyan's suitor, right? His fiancΓ© just left, you go to him, I don't have time to deal with you." β
One of the young men opened his mouth and said, "We are looking for you, are you called Zhan Xiaoyao?"
Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart: I just came back, and someone came to the door, Ma Dan, He Jiangshan's mouths are not honest.
"If you have something to say, just fart, I'm not free now. β
A young man opened his mouth and said: "Xie Feiyan is our goddess, if you insult her, you will insult us, the kid will not teach you a lesson today, you really don't know the height of the sky." β
Zhan Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly: "I'm really not available, a few snot kids, another day, ah?"
Zhan Xiaoyao's understatement and indifferent appearance made several young people angry.
At this moment, a group of students passed by after class and watched a good show.