Chapter 920: Is this still the old man they knew?

The sky is slightly bright, and it is the time for sweet dreams.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering gong resounded throughout the dormitory.

"Did you go out of the water?"

"Run!"

When everyone appeared in the corridor in disheveled clothes and blank eyes, they saw the old urchin grandfather in formal clothes looking at them with a smile.

This joke is as gentle as it is, but in the eyes of everyone, they can't help but want to retreat.

Meng Juewen yawned and asked, "Grandpa Tianguang, what's the matter with you this early in the morning?" ”

The old man of Tianguang glanced at Qingqiu, and Qingqiu immediately stepped forward to unfold a piece of paper.

"This is the letter of appointment from the academy to ask the old man to be your teacher, from now on, the old man will be responsible for your morning training, martial arts classes, and teach you self-defense skills."

When the words fell, there was a sudden silence in the courtyard.

Ying Huaichen looked at the dull gaze of his classmate, and hurriedly asked Qingqiu in a low voice, "Is Grandpa Tianguang sleepwalking?" ”

Qingqiu shook his head: "I woke up an hour ago, but I was excited, if it wasn't for my master, I would have run over a long time ago, and it is already the limit of the old man to endure it until now." ”

Ying Huaichen: ...... This is really true!

A student in Class A was dissatisfied and ridiculed: "What is the situation in the college? We're here to read, not to learn to fight! ”

After speaking, some people agreed, who wants to learn this bitter and tiring martial arts class, it is better to use it to do a few more questions and memorize a few more texts if you have this time.

The old man of Tianguang crossed his hands on his hips and said, "What's the use of knowing how to read?" Without the ability to protect yourself, you are weak wherever you go. ”

At this time, someone said: "Then even if you want to open such a course, you need professional people to teach it, and you have to be like Teacher Pei, who was born in Wu Zhuangyuan, how can it not be your turn to be a crazy old man." ”

Yuan Yifei and the others couldn't stand up when they heard it, and Zong Rui said angrily: "This is too much, you don't know Grandpa Tianguang's ability, don't talk nonsense, otherwise be careful that our fists don't grow eyes, and don't cry when you knock out your teeth." ”

The man immediately covered his mouth.

Questioned about making the old man feel bad, he jumped on tiptoe, flew over the student's head, reached out and plucked one of his hair as punishment, and then turned around and flew back to his original position.

The student covered his head and before he could react, his classmates around him screamed excitedly.

"Isn't this cornices walking on the wall just a light effort?"

"Can we become masters in this class?"

“……”

The old man looked at the excited faces chattering below, and for a moment he felt very familiar, as if something flashed in front of him.

He shook his head, blew the hair on his fingertips, put his hands behind his back, and the wind blew his robe, looking like a left-behind immortal wind bone, everyone was blinded, and their eyes looked up at him with admiration.

The old man of Tianguang looked at them lightly: "As long as you wait to cultivate your temperament and concentrate on cultivation, one day, you will be a strong person who can take charge of yourself." ”

For some reason, these words made everyone's blood boil and they shouted.

"Then I'm going to learn!"

"I want it too!"

Ying Huaichen and the others looked at this upright old man, and some of them couldn't turn their eyes.

Is this still the old man they know?

What I want to learn is only partial, and most of them still want to go back to catch up on sleep.

At this time, the old man of Tianguang crossed his waist and said: "Who dares not to learn, the old man will let the dog bite his buttocks!" ”

The quiet and well-behaved Xiao Tian barked in response, and his two sharp teeth were exposed, looking very fierce.

The footsteps that had taken them immediately shrank back.

Ying Huaichen and the others looked at the proud old man and patted their chests, fortunately, it was still the old man they knew.