Chapter 220

Wen Ya Zhai, as its name suggests, is an independent courtyard, the surrounding scenery is exquisite, full of flowers, but with a strong smell of books.

Wen Ya Zhai is newly renovated by Liu Chuan, and everyone knows that Liu Chuan, the dean of Lechuan College, attaches great importance to this new teacher, the youngest teacher in the history of Lechuan College.

After the welcome ceremony, the students returned to the classroom, and the teachers began to get busy, Liu Chuan personally took Shi Yao to familiarize himself with the environment in Lechuan Academy, and he did not leave until noon.

Shi Yao's class is in the afternoon, and after the lunch break, it is her class.

Originally, Shi Yao thought that no one would come to her Wenyazhai, but she never expected that the classroom with only fifty seats would already be overcrowded.

Even outside the classrooms were full of people.

Seeing so many people, Shi Yao frowned, she knew very well that most of these people were not here to listen to her lecture at all, but to watch and watch jokes.

Walking into the classroom and standing on the podium, Shi Yao glanced at the people sitting or standing, and none of them stood up to salute.

"I've seen the teacher."

At this time, Liu Qing, who had been sitting in the crowd, stood up, behaved in a proper manner, and saluted respectfully. He was the only one who saluted.

"No courtesy." Shi Yao raised her hand and motioned for him to sit down.

At the same time, she once again glanced at everyone present, and it seemed that what she had to do now was not to give a lecture, but to subdue these talents.

"Teacher Shiyao." Just then, a familiar voice came in from outside the door.

Shi Yao turned around and looked out of the door, where Chunshui was standing outside the door, clasping her hands.

"The student is late, please forgive the teacher."

"It doesn't matter." Shi Yao smiled indifferently.

Seeing that the second prince was coming, someone soon gave him a seat.

"Since you have come to Wen Ya Zhai, this first lesson, I will tell you about Wen Ya Zhai and my rules."

Shi Yao still had a faint smile on her face, but anyone could hear that she wasn't joking.

"Teacher, tell me, what are your rules?"

A student sitting at the end of the classroom spoke disapprerovingly, he didn't raise his eyes, he didn't look at Shi Yao at all, but played with a dagger in his hand, and was scraping the dust on his nails with the dagger.

Shi Yao followed the prestige, it was a handsome young man, but there was a haughty and uninhibited momentum on his body. He sat there, quiet and unnoticed, but when he spoke, he was all the attention.

"The first rule, when you enter Wenyazhai, no matter what happens, you can't show lethal objects, such as the dagger in the hand of this classmate."

Anyone can see that Shi Yao is deliberately targeting that person.

"Oh, is it? I don't know what will happen if it comes out? The handsome young man smiled contemptuously, not taking Shi Yao's words seriously at all.

"Not good." Shi Yao smiled sweetly, smiling a little bewitchingly.

"I just want to state one thing here, in the future, if anyone violates the rules of Wen Yazhai, there will not be too much punishment, because there is only one punishment for punishment, that is, come in vertically, go out horizontally, and go out half-dead without death."

"It's a joke, you powerless waste, you actually talk big here, do you know, any person here can beat you half to death."

Perfume had been standing in the crowd outside the classroom, she had just come to see the excitement, but at this time, she still couldn't help but mock.