It's just two more mouths left and right, and it doesn't take much time to cook more, and it's good to be able to get a backer.

So, worry-free and worry-free, you can come to eat openly in the future, and the ending is quite satisfying.

After eating, Wan Qiyunqian, who lacked a teacher for the first time, ran to the room to write and draw, and got a detailed training table, but the content of the training table revolved around these two themes-

Jogging......

Dry frame ......

Actual combat is the best way to improve cultivation, and Wan Qian Yunqian also thinks so, so let's do it!

How do you practice in school?

Fight each other!

No matter how bad it is, there are still snow wings and them, it's still not enough, Hongli they can also borrow it, hahaha, she's so talented!

I just don't know if that group of pampered people can endure this suffering.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Wan Qiyun's shallow lips became more and more simple.

She is really a good mentor, dear students, are you ready?

Early in the morning of the second day, Wan Qi Yunqian got up, and went to make breakfast happily, and the two people who rubbed the rice arrived on time when the meal was opened, Wan Qian Yunqian didn't care, and happily finished eating, and went to the classroom happily.

The students of the aristocratic class were thinking about how to deal with Wan Qiyun after a while, and they didn't know why, they had a hunch that this class would also be difficult to pass.

"Nine Emperor Princes, what if we wait a while, what if that Wan Qi Yunqian still lets us run?"

A tall, thin boy who looked okay and didn't know what his identity was, rubbed beside Mo Yan, and his tone was very doggy.

"How do I know? I can't stop her from doing what she wants."

Mo Yanjin wore the academy's student uniform, and his expression was not very good. He doesn't like people who are around him and have ulterior motives.

"You are the prince, as the saying goes, under the general, it is not the king's land, not to mention that this is still the Qinglong Kingdom, you are the prince, isn't it your biggest here? Why can't you care about that white face?"

The tall and thin boy is still fanning the flames, and in his impression, those with high status and status like this kind of compliment.

"Can I handle it? Are you asking me to go against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Didn't you see that before?"

Mo Yan glanced at the tall and thin boy contemptuously, and walked to the corner alone, ignoring no one.

Those who also wanted to come over and instigate Mo Yan saw this, and they had to hold back their hearts that were about to move.

The chubby young man was the son of the prince, his face was dark, and he knew at a glance that he was holding back some bad ideas, and the tall and thin boy was sent by him to instigate Mo Yan, who knew that Mo Yan would not take the bait, so he had to change his plan.

Before Wan Qian Yunqian arrived at the classroom, he found that the classroom was very quiet!

"Huh? Why are you so quiet? Got a class? Am I late?"

Wan Qiyun smiled cynically on the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked to the podium.

"No, no, you haven't been in class yet, and you're not late."

At first glance, this girl had already fallen under Wan Qianyun's skin, and when she spoke, she blushed!

"I'm not late, that's good, although it's okay if I'm late, I still don't want to be late, I'm a good mentor."

Wan Qiyun patted her chest in a shallow manner, what if she was late, bite her?

This is a sigh from the soul of the modern age-