Humming a little song and shaking his pipe, Lao Yao stepped on a cheerful rhythm and walked to a jujube red wooden door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The god who sat cross-legged on the door raised his eyelids and glanced at the big shiny back, and then returned his attention to the cards in his hand.

"Three Kings, I can't afford it!"

"Who said you can't afford it, three aces!"

"His grandmother's, Shuangwang Bang!" Shen Tu scolded and threw out a pair of big and small cats: "You want another one to try!"

Yu Lei, the door god who was killed by the bombardment, had a gloomy face, stretched his black robe, stood up, and shouted to Lao Yao with a loud voice: "Why are you all out of class so quickly today! ”

The golden-eyed white tiger at his feet raised its head at the sound, opened its mouth lazily, yawned, and showed two sharp fangs.

"On the first day of school, in the first class, I nagged some old sayings. Lao Yao took two puffs of his pipe, spewed out a thick puff of smoke, covering the white tiger, and then asked, "Are they all out of class?"

Yu Lei pushed away the white tiger who collapsed on the ground with his feet, squatted next to the door lock, and nodded: "It's all here." ”

The white tiger snorted dissatisfiedly, got up, shook his white fur, and left the portrait with unhurried steps.

Shen Tu grabbed the cards and shouted on the right side: "Come on, come on, I'm out!"

"The big cats are gone, what cards are you still playing!" Lao Yao squinted, knocked on the door ring beast with his pipe, and said with a smile: "You just let this little guy watch the door on weekdays, you don't need to bow down to kiss!"

The knocker rolled its bronze eyes and crunched at the black knocker that had fallen from its mouth.

"This is the rule!" Yu Lei raised his head, opened the door lock, shook his shoulders at Lao Yao, and snorted: "You old wizards don't understand!"

The jujube-red wooden door creaked and cracked.

Lao Yao bit his pipe, didn't continue to quarrel with the door god, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in.

Behind the door is a large and spacious room.

The interior of the house is very strangely decorated.

The floor was covered with a black wool carpet with no pattern on it, only large chunks of intense color.

On the four walls are four large tapestries of red, white, yellow, and blue, and the blankets are woven with intricate images and ornaments that make people look dizzy.

Between the red and white tapestries is a large floor-to-ceiling window.

Two silver-gray hanging curtains are half-hidden, blocking out most of the bright sunlight outside the window.

This makes the room a little less lit.

But the golden-red candelabra chandelier on the ceiling complements this deficiency and gives the room many of the necessary colors.

In the center of the room was a small low round table, surrounded by several sets of low-backed sofas with black leather upholstery.

The sofa squatted silently on the black carpet, with a special stealth effect.

Several black-robed professors were sitting on low-backed sofas, steaming teacups in their hands, biting each other's ears and talking in low voices.

The elves quietly shuttled through the room, quietly pouring tea and water for the professors.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, several black-robed people looked up one after another.

Lao Yao stood at the door, handing over the handout to the elf serving next to him.

"What are you so happy about?" A thin, pale professor looked at Lao Yao and asked softly, "I heard that there are a few good seedlings in your class, how do you feel?"

"Unexpected!" Lao Yao shook his eyebrows exaggeratedly and took the tea from the elf.

"Surprisingly good, or unexpectedly bad?" a tall, fat male teacher with blushing cheeks and a huge rosacea nose laughed loudly, "Or, unexpectedly troublemaker?"

The professors sat around with a knowing chuckle, and the dull and gloomy lounge was filled with a cheerful air for a moment.

"Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Lao Yao also smiled, he put the teacup on the low table, leaned on the black leather sofa, stretched his waist comfortably, shook his head and sighed: "The world is going down, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

"The school has spread all over the place. A few freshmen from the Nine Haves Academy took their heads on the pedestrian streets of Beta Town, beating a group of Alpha veterans to the dust. A short and fat female professor with black curly hair rolled her eyes and snorted, "Listening to the meaning of those rumors, it seems that the Nine Talents Academy has completely pressed on the top of Alpha's head!"

"It's not that people's hearts are not ancient, it's that people's hearts are unpredictable. The thin professor shook his head and diverted the subject: "How about the two class leaders I recommended?"

"Not bad, indeed. Lao Yao gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Professor An also mentioned to me in the morning that boy had a good performance in the first square, and he was a good seedling." ”

"Isn't it too radical for your academy to throw so many top students into one class this time?" The tall fat male professor with blushing cheeks took a sip of tea, looked up and asked, "It's hard for the other classes to get ahead in this way." ”

"It's all one college, it doesn't matter if it's brilliant or not. Old Yao smiled casually.

The black-haired female professor snorted vigorously.

"Speaking of the beginning, in this special plane accident, the three-pronged sword showed a very positive performance. The male professor with blushing cheeks held a huge wine glass and shook his head thoughtfully: "This time they forcibly intervened in the investigation team. ”

"Who let that noodle of the three-pronged sword have a pair of good chopsticks to catch it? The black-haired female professor sneered, "Didn't you see that our great acting principal, Ms. Shi Hui, agreed to the three-pronged sword proposal in the blink of an eye?" ”

She bites the word 'agent' very clearly, for fear that others will ignore it.

But this statement seems to embarrass other professors.

The lounge fell silent for a moment.

"The new boss of the three-pronged sword is her disciple, that's right. But it can't be said that she has selfish intentions. Lao Yao smiled bitterly and tried to ease the atmosphere: "Everyone knows her jealous and hateful nature. I think it's the fact that the airlines are affiliated with the Moonless Parliament is the key. ”

"Besides, Robert is also the new director of the three-pronged sword, don't always call him noodles. You don't have to look good. ”

The female professor snorted with a straight face, but did not speak.

"Principal Shi has been out of the office lately, has he gone to the Black Prison?" the tall rosacea looked at Lao Yao and asked in a loud voice.

"Silence!" the other teachers snapped out.

"Hula-la-la-la!" the tall rosacea rumbled and said in a loud voice, "Where do you need to be so nervous!, it doesn't matter at all...... Is there anyone who is going to eavesdrop on us?"

"Haha, it's okay!" Lao Yao said with a smile: "It's true that you don't need to be too nervous. It's just that I haven't seen her lately. I don't know exactly what the situation is, it's a nuisance after all!"

"She's pulled too many people lately. The thin professor shook his head worriedly: "Just like on this special plane, if it weren't for those children's hard work, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

"It's unimaginable. The short and fat female professor pulled her face and said angrily: "How could the guards make such a big mistake!

"Maybe it has something to do with the special plane?" a professor next to him guessed: "When I used Lianyunzhou back then, there was never such a situation - the magic inscription on Lianyunzhou was engraved with eighty-one layers!"

"The convoy was disturbed, so it was exploited. Lao Yao still had a smile on his face, but this smile was extremely cold.

......

Soon, Lao Yao shook the law book in his hand, strode out of the lounge, and disappeared into a round door by the wall.

Soon, the other professors also left.

Silence returned to the lounge.

Long.

in the corner behind the office door.

A black shadow emerges from the crack in the broomstick, turns into a black butterfly, and disappears into the black hallway.

on a small coffee table.

The pile of soot knocked down by several professors rose spontaneously in the gloomy lounge, turned into a puff of sparks, and disappeared suddenly.