Ryushoin is known as "educated and classless", whether it is a commoner or a nobleman, he can be educated, and it is the best education.

This is the foundation of the Ryusshoin Temple.

However, in Chaoge City, the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty, the royal family is like cattle hair, and the nobles are everywhere, and the children of the aristocratic class in Longxiang Courtyard still occupy the vast majority. For various reasons, some teachers prefer to recruit the children of the nobility as students, forming a school similar to the 'aristocratic class'.

Su Ziqi's school is a model of an aristocratic school.

When Xia Ye, who looked very weak, stood at the door of the Suziqi Academy and provoked a group of noble children, these boys who didn't know the height of the sky immediately exploded.

"What the hell! No one dares to come to our academy and shout?

"Little girl, you have to be careful when you speak, the gentlemen here are all short-tempered people who are not easy to mess with!"

"Damn, I want to make trouble, and I don't want to see what kind of place this is?!"

"Xia Yi? is that waste who is full of 'Taoism'? Hehe, now they have degenerated to the point of hiding behind women and relying on women to get ahead?"

Su Ziqi's school was in a commotion, and ridicule and anger came to his face, almost tearing off the roof.

Surprisingly, on a weak and shy summer night on weekdays, he clenched his trembling white fists, clenched his teeth, and did not flinch a step.

If he was scared away, his brother would lose face.

Yan Wende in the school couldn't help frowning when he heard the noise in the school, these noble children are usually difficult to control, but now that the summer night is provocative, these little rabbits are even more upset.

Yan Wende glanced at the summer night standing at the door, his weak body like a reed trembled slightly, facing these arrogant noble children, he still refused to take half a step back, and couldn't help but secretly admire it.

Xia Yi was a young man he admired, and when he saw his sister today, she seemed to be a good little guy, at least much stronger than most of the noble children in this school.

Yan Wende often cherishes talents, so he has the intention of relieving the siege.

"Give me silence!" Yan Wende shouted angrily, his voice contained true qi shock, and immediately suppressed the huge drum noise in the school.

The coercion of the Nine Rank Martial Artists swept through the academy, and all the students quieted down, some frowned slightly and took a deep breath, while others showed painful expressions.

The aura in Yan Wende's tone had a certain impact on them, and at this time, it could be seen that the strength of the people present was high, and the stronger students would be able to deal with Yan Wende's angry shouts more easily.

Xia Ye's little face was full of surprise and looked at Yan Wende, she thought that Yan Wende would angrily accuse herself of disturbing the order of the school.

Yan Wende glanced at the students in the hall with a gloomy face, turned his head to look at Xia Ye, and didn't give her any good looks.

"Your name is Xia Ye?" Yan Wende's tone was not friendly, and he asked in a questioning tone.

Xia Ye was stared at tightly by Yan Wende, and the momentum of the Nine Rank Martial Arts suppressed her breathing, and she nodded with an ugly face.

"Disrupt the order of the academy and go to the precept hall to receive the punishment yourself. Yan Wende snorted heavily, his gloomy expression looking very dissatisfied with Xia Ye.

Summer Night's face tightened, only to feel a force of gravity hit hard, his chest was tight, and his nostrils couldn't help but let out a painful snort.

She still had to tell her intentions, but Yan Wende sighed secretly in her heart, this little girl seemed to be protected by Xia Yi too well, and she couldn't even hear what she meant by favoring her, so she waved her hand casually.

"Let's go!" Yan Wende turned his head and stopped looking at the summer night.

With the previous lesson, Xia Ye saw Yan Wende make a move, and subconsciously concentrated on responding, but unexpectedly, a gentle force pushed her out of the school, and floated in the air for more than a foot before falling back to the ground.

Xia Ye looked at Yan Wende in the lecture hall in shock, she concentrated on it, but she was powerless.

He is not good at figuring out people's hearts, but he has a very good eye for battle, she knows very well that Yan Wende's hand is not only far superior to herself in aura, but also has reached the realm of perfection in the control of aura, which can make her still "defenseless" in the case of full vigilance.

In the school, a young man who looked very noble stood up and saluted Yan Wende in the lecture hall with a serious face.

"Mr. Yan, why did you only mention the punishment of 'disturbing the school', but not the woman's accusation of slandering my teacher?" the young man asked aggressively, seemingly amiable.

Yan Wende took a look at it and recognized him as Zhu Shaokang, the son of Honglu Shaoqing Zhu Taiping, a six-rank martial artist, one of the strongest students in the Suziqi Academy, his talent and diligence are first-class, and now it seems that his vision is also first-class.

Zhu Shaokang's words aroused the echo of the noble children in the school, they didn't care about it before, but now when they were reminded by Zhu Shaokang, they all reacted, and they all looked at Yan Wende and asked him to give him an explanation.

We are reasonable to question that this is not a confrontation with the division commander.

As long as these noble children do not oppress people with power and rely on their brains to fight for interests, Yan Wende is not very disgusted, but praises his cleverness.

Yan Wende smiled, not looking angry because of Zhu Shaokang's questioning, he asked slowly, "Did you see with your own eyes what she just said?"

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. Zhu Shaokang felt that something was wrong, so he frowned and replied: "But she was not at the scene, it doesn't mean that what she said is true!"

Yan Wende was very satisfied with Zhu Shaokang's reaction, smiled a little more, nodded and said, "If you are not satisfied, you can go to the Discipline Hall to sue her for slandering your teacher." ”

Hearing this, some noble children immediately shouted loudly, shouting that they would go to the Discipline Hall together to find the elders to complain about the summer night. Usually they have to find some "fun" to play when they have nothing to do, not to mention that now they are in charge.

Now, it is not so important to prove the innocence of the teacher Su Ziqi.

Yan Wende smiled and watched the movements of these noble children, but saw that Zhu Shaokang was still frowning, and did not shout with those students, but looked at Yan Wende fixedly.

Seeing this, Yan Wende couldn't help but smile, understanding that Zhu Shaokang had seen through his thoughts.

Xia Ye's "slander" against Su Ziqi must be investigated clearly, and if Xia Yi is not stupid, he will also take the opportunity to apply to the Discipline Hall to investigate Su Ziqi and Zhao Jingjing's "slander" against him.

With the situation of the Gathering Spirit Pagoda at that time, there was only the rhetoric of the parties concerned, and no one else testified, and in the end it could only end up in a situation where things were calm.

"In the end, it was we, these students of Mr. Su, who helped Xia Yi clarify the 'rumors' on him. Zhu Shaokang whispered in his mouth, looking at Yan Wende's eyes, he couldn't help but admire.

The enthusiastic students around him did not hear his self-talk, but Yan Wende in the lecture hall listened to it.

"You're smart. ”

Yan Wende praised Zhu Shaokang very much, and almost instantly, he thought through the joints. Looking at the other fanatical aristocratic children around him, Yan Wende shook his head and walked out of the school.