Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing looked at the back of Mu Xin leaving, and they were really a little puzzled, but the wind evil did not give them a chance to continue to explore

"Young Master Zhou, I remember that you still have a few buckets of instant noodles there......" He smiled shyly and looked at Zhou Zheng flatteringly, with that copy of the cute face, it was really unbearable to refuse.

"At this time, I remembered me, and I didn't know when I didn't see anyone, and I didn't know if I was there one day, but I would see if you would really starve to death......" The fat man reluctantly took out a red and white cardboard box from under the bed, obviously not really stingy.

"Don't worry, we must be living well, it's just that you are a local tyrant, you should always show it and show your sense of existence......" Fan Xing glanced at him disdainfully, full of malice between the lines.

"But Feng Xie, I only have noodles here, no water, or you can eat it dry, just eat, it's good to eat dry......" Maybe his brain is not enough, for Fan Xing's bad words, Zhou Zheng surprisingly ignored it.

"Dry food, it's okay, make do with it first......" Feng Xie took the box and tore a bucket directly, but Mu Xin just came in with two warm pots.

"Where did you get it, there's no water for a long time, right?" Feng Xie poured water and smiled gratefully. But Mu Xin had already lay back on the bed, holding his mobile phone and typing, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Although the scene is dry, the wind evil doesn't care, it doesn't matter, and it doesn't affect anything. Wind Demon smiled awkwardly and focused all his attention on the food. But in the blink of an eye, all three buckets of instant noodles entered his stomach, wiped his mouth, and he was still unsatisfied.

But it's almost dawn every day, and it's time to have breakfast in a while. Instant noodles, the taste is okay, but it's really not nutritious.

I took a casual shower, and the wind demon fell asleep in a drowsy state. It was seven o'clock in the morning when I woke up.

Mu Xin and they woke up a long time ago, especially when there is usually a class, Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing don't get up until the last ten minutes, and they all woke up very early today.

"Mu Xin, are we calling the wind evil, Old Man Zhu can't be late for class today. Zhou Zheng asked in a low voice.

"Wait a minute, there's still some time. ”

"Mu Xin, why do you say that Zhang Chuchu wants to harm the wind and evil, he is so honest, it is difficult to say more words ......"

"She may just be looking for fun, but the real thing to do is Na Shengle. ”

"Shengle, you know again, how can you be smarter than me in this news. But let's talk to him about the well water and not the river water, why should he, is he going to stir up trouble or make trouble......" Fan Xing quietly slipped down from the top bunk and asked.

"There are several speculations, but no matter why, my Han Muxin's brother shouldn't be provoked by one of his second ancestors. ”

"Mu Xin, you are too domineering, but after all, we are only high school students, or I should report to my dad first......"

"I said Fan Xing, you don't know your father's person yet. It's useless to rely on your dad. Although he doesn't deal with the Sheng family, the Sheng family has dominated the police community in Sichuan for so many years, and it is impossible for your father to provoke it. Unless there is conclusive evidence of this, he will not come forward. ”

"Zhou Zheng, can you not speak so straight, even if it's true, I'm a son, what else can I say......"

"Okay, let's talk about this later, let's see what the wind evil means, after all, it's his own business. Wake him up first. ”

Mu Xin stood up and was about to call the wind evil, but the hand he was about to stretch out actually paused.

"Wind evil, today's class of Old Man Zhu, hurry up. ”

Mu Xin picked up the quilt of the wind evil, and said very softly, it didn't look like telling people to get up. But the wind evil really woke up, rubbing his eyes and yawning. This appearance, this attitude, if you want to be like Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing, you will believe it.

Fan Xing and Zhou Zheng walked out first, Feng Xie stretched his waist, and just wanted to say something more, the man also walked out.

Feng Evil smiled and had to follow closely.

Hurry up, and at exactly eight o'clock, a few people finally stepped on the bell to the door of the classroom.

On the podium, a middle-aged man with round-framed eyes was very displeased.

Under the podium, there are not a few people who watch the excitement, and they are all interested, waiting to see the good show.

After all, the four of them have gathered the second generation of officials and the second generation of wealth, plus Han Muxin has his own mysterious aura, and Ye Fengxie is famous for being stupid and powerless. All of them are so eye-catching. What's more, this class of thirty-nine people is only three and a half that can compete with Sheng Le's gang.

That half, naturally, refers to Ye Fengxie, who has never had a sense of existence.

"You guys, since you're not late, hurry in. Old man Zhu glanced at Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing, and then his eyes fell on Feng Xie, carefully looking at something.

Although the old man's tone is not good, he is really particular about how to behave, and he is not late when he steps on the bell, and he is fine if he is not late. If you come in after the bell rings, it's not a question of whether you can get in or not.

This particular person is different from others, others are poor and exquisite, he is really particular, and people still have the capital to pay attention.

Those who provoked this person before were all directly expelled from school, and because he dropped out, usually no one dared to ask for it. Countless wealthy sons couldn't get used to him and wanted to use means to settle it, but unfortunately in the end, without exception, they all lifted stones and shot themselves in the foot.

The bloody experience is there, no one wants to make trouble for himself again, even if Sheng Le is so flamboyant and domineering, he is careful and careful, and his father who is in the career of the official also pointed out that he went to a prestigious university.

For this old man Zhu, Sheng Le and Zhou Zheng all know a thing or two, if it is not necessary, they don't want to make trouble for themselves, and it is uncertain whether they can settle the trouble if they find trouble. As long as they go to class safely, they are not stupid, so why bother to block themselves.

The old man is talking about history, and he said that he was a well-known professor specially invited back from a certain university by the president, and as for why the professor came to teach in a small high school, I am afraid that this old man is uncomfortable at home.

What others think of him, the wind evil doesn't matter, and it has nothing to do with him. But this person, he can still see it right. Not to mention that he is upright, even if he only wants to understand the urgency of history, he still has to love the house and Wu.

From his predecessor's memory, Feng Xie only knew that this was a mortal world, and there were no cultivators. But this is obviously wrong, the eccentricity of his own body and the eccentricity of his family have overturned this perception.

His two veins have already been opened, and the meridians are wider than ordinary people, and his bones are also extremely exquisite. His blood, which exists in his bones and blood, which cannot be explored for the time being, is not right. Even if the bones and bloodlines are all innate, the meridians are obviously acquired.

Who would be so kind, or who would have this ability? Even in the Canglan Continent, if you want to open up the meridians for mortals, you have to have a Jindan peak cultivation. If the Ye family has a cultivator at the peak of Jindan, does it mean that other families also have good strength?

Jindan Peak ......

The difference in aura concentration is like this, can there still be a peak of Jindan in this interface? But what I only know is Jindan, and what realm is it that I don't know? Not to mention those in the hidden world, even if they walk on the bright side, they don't understand it at all......

How many cultivators, how many forces, and too much information are lacking.

"There are still two months to go before the college entrance examination, and you may think that with the help of your family, you can easily enter a key university. However, I want to tell you, if it's just a relationship, it's good if one of you can make progress......" Feng Xie was still pondering, and Old Man Zhu had already begun to talk about it.

"If there is a relationship in the family, you can, but how hard is the relationship? That's all the nonsense, turn to the tenth page of the book, and start reviewing from the pre-Qin. ”

Old man Zhu's explicit words caused a burst of embarrassment, some believed and some did not, but they still took out their books one after another.

It's just that the wind evil searched for a long time and didn't find anything.

There are all kinds of books on the table, but unfortunately there is no history. He was hesitant to find another geography, politics, or something to pretend to be, but he just had to listen anyway. I don't know if Old Man Zhu can find out.

"Wind Evil, where are your books?" Zhou Zheng asked in a low voice.

"Estimate which grandson took it. Feng Xie scolded angrily. This kind of thing is not once or twice, according to the temper of the former wind and evil, it is absolutely patient and patient.

"Let's look at it together, and if I find out, I'll say I'm forgotten in the dormitory. I don't have a criminal record, so it's going to be fine. Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment, and as he spoke, he put the book in the middle.

"Forget it, two big men, it's not very good, you look at yours, lend me the other volumes. ”