Although the relationship between the tutor and the student may not be good, especially in this class, even all the tutors in the book will feel a headache when they come to class, but there are some exceptions, for example, if the tutor is a beauty......

The tutor of the poetry class in the first class of Disha is named Fuqu Shiya, not because she taught the poems in the name of the poetry class, but because there are poems in her name, so she came here to take the poetry class.

Moreover, she is not an ordinary tutor, and even compared to Zhang Lan, the responsible tutor, her teaching qualifications are higher, originally she was a senior tutor who taught the Tiangang class, and she didn't know why she came to teach in the first class.

For such a beautiful mentor, Gou Jiyun naturally has no reason to deal with her. As a teenage girl who is a professional pit tutor, she only targets male tutors.

"A few new students, do you want to get acquainted?"

Standing on the stage, looking at the few new faces below, she said with a smile on her face: "I am your poetry tutor Fuqu Shiya, you guys, can you introduce yourself?"

The smile is soft, like a spring breeze, and it can be seen that this is a very gentle teacher.

"These two twin little sisters, it's up to you to come first!"

Obviously twin sisters are more eye-catching than others, especially two twin sisters who are both beautiful and moving.

"Hello mentor, we are Yue Yong and Xing Yong!"

The sisters stood up and saluted the woman on the stage. The woman nodded in satisfaction and motioned for them to sit down, although she didn't know who the two sisters were, but they didn't make it clear, and she didn't ask.

Putting her eyes on Ming Yuzhu, she didn't speak, the woman just raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Mentor, I'm Ming Yuzhu, this is my sister Luo Yu Qiuming......"

Ming Yuzhu pointed to Luo Yu Qiuming, who didn't mean to stand up, and introduced it to Fuqu Shiya.

"Oh~"

Eyes on Luo Yu Qiuming's body, Fuqu Shiya's eyes flashed a hint of discoloration, I don't know if she was surprised by this woman's appearance, she took a closer look, and then cast her eyes to the back, and directly cast it on Zhang Lan: "That classmate, may I ask, ...... are you?"

"Mentor, he's not ......"

At this moment, someone opened his voice and was about to shout, but Zhang Lan glared at him, he didn't dare to speak, and shrank back.

But I saw Zhang Lan stand up and said with a smile: "Hello tutor, my name is Zhang Lan, I am not a student of this class, I came here just to see the tutor's poetry class, I don't know if it is okay?"

"I see, I like poetry class, then I have to test you, otherwise ......"

Hearing Zhang Lan say that she came to take her poetry class, her smile did not decrease, and she had seen many such things before. Although there are a lot of immortal cultivators in the Red Star Academy, there are still very few female cultivators, and those female cultivators' classes are often rubbed by people from other classes, saying that they are going to attend classes, but in fact, the whole class is stared at, which is very annoying, so these female cultivators have their own ways to drive people away.

Some female cultivators were merciless and threw people out of the classroom directly, and some kind words persuaded people to go out by themselves, and some tutors came up with some problems to embarrass these unscrupulous students, for example, now, Fuqu Shiya thought that Zhang Lan was another boy who wanted to come to her class to stare at him.

And Fuqu Shiya's method of embarrassing people is naturally poetry, in her opinion, only those who have passed her test are qualified to come to her class.

"Tutor, I understand, I understand the rules, please ask the tutor to ask the question!"

Zhang Lan said with a smile. He would do this, but it was just a momentary playfulness, not that he had any ideas. Although he once vowed to collect all the beauties in the world, if he didn't like it, he was not a beauty in his eyes. Otherwise, he doesn't have to go out, and when he sees a good-looking person, he must do everything possible to get it, in that case, he will not be annoyed or tired.

"Well, you have the courage, this class is a class of earth evil, and the students in the class all use swords, so it's better for you to chant a poem with a sword!"

After thinking about it, Fuqu Shiya smiled at Zhang Lan and said: "It doesn't matter if you really can't do it, it's okay to recite someone else's or a limerick poem!" Although she made a request, she still looked down on Zhang Lan in her heart, what good poems can such a young person make.

For a moment, everyone looked at Zhang Lan. Some people's eyes were already playful and ready to watch Zhang Lan's good show, while some people's eyes couldn't help but bring some nervousness and worry.

"Well, a poem with a sword?"

Zhang Lan pretended to groan, but she thought in her heart, even if you said that I can read other people's poems, then I'm welcome.

"Zhang Lan, can't you think of it? Do you want me to teach you to read?"

At this moment, Gou Jiyun smiled and said, "Anyway, I guess you can't read any good poems!"

"That's it, you can't be reckless, otherwise, if you're seen as a joke, then you can't wonder we don't take care of you!"

"Yes, you can't do it, don't be reckless, let Sister Gou Yun teach you a good poem, how good is this!"

“......”

After Gou Jiyun's words fell, her followers were all half mocking, smiling at Zhang Lan. It was as if they were sure that Zhang Lan couldn't even recite a poem.

"Although I already have a poem in my heart, but since Sister Jiyun is giving it like this, then we might as well listen to how Sister Jiyun reads it first!"

Zhang Lan chuckled and said, "If Sister Jiyun can make the originally prepared poem manuscript embarrassed to read out in Xialian, then she will be willing to bow down!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lan also bowed his hand humbly in the direction of Gou Jiyun, looking like a gentleman, and those who knew his nature were panicked in their hearts.

"Then, in that case, Gou Yun, you should read a song first!"

On the stage, seeing that the relationship between the students in the audience was not very compatible, Fuqu Shiya didn't care, she was only here to attend classes, these people didn't want to fight in her class, the rest was none of her business, that was what the morning class instructor should worry about.

"Ah~"

In fact, Gou Jiyun just said casually, she didn't prepare any poems at all, and now she heard Fuqu Shiya ask her to read poems, where could she read them for a while, just a casual joke just now that she wanted to laugh at Zhang Lan.

"This ......"

After thinking about it, Gou Jiyun really couldn't think of any good poems, so he could only grit his teeth and say: "That, I ......" I originally wanted to say that I wouldn't, but I just made a joke, but.

Zhang Lan smiled on the side: "Isn't it not? If not, then sit down obediently and listen to me!"

"Who said I wouldn't, I'm just afraid that I'll scare you when I read it, hmph, listen to me!"

After hearing Zhang Lan say this, she didn't agree: "I have a sword, the sword is three inches long, the blade is cold and light, and the sword is ...... Sword...... The sword qi rushed to the sky!"

"Poof! hahaha!!"

Zhang Lan couldn't help but slap the table and laughed: "Good poetry, good poetry, hahaha!"

Gou Jiyun's face turned red, he snorted and sat down, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at, you can also read a song if you have the ability!" She didn't believe that Zhang Lan would read it better than her, even if she read it well, it was written by someone else, and it was definitely not made by him.

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