The Dark Fragrance Academy is in the Plum Blossom Ridge of Yunmeng City, and there are ten miles of plum blossoms around it.

At this time, the weather is warm, and the plum blossoms outside the academy are blooming, full of red dots, and the fragrance is bursting.

Miss Qin looked at the plum blossoms all over the mountains, put down the book in her hand, walked out of the carriage, went to a plum tree, picked a plum blossom casually, and put it in front of the tip of her nose to sniff.

Jiang Han looked at this beautiful scene and regretted that there was no camera.

"I'm here to enjoy the flowers, you can go in and send invitations by yourself!" Qin Muqing raised his head and said.

"Well, then I'll go in~"

Jiang Han stepped into the Dark Fragrance Academy.

At this time, it was the time to end the hall, and a few students walked out of the Dark Fragrance Academy.

Among them, a Confucian student wearing a master's clothes came out, looked up and saw Jiang Han, he was stunned for a moment, and then changed color slightly and said: "Jiang Han! Didn't I warn you not to come before? What else are you doing here! ”

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, and when he saw this person, information about this person appeared in his mind: Zhen Zhiming, the master of the Dark Fragrance Academy, had taught the original body before, but later he was expelled by Zhen Zhiming because the original body was too dull.

I still remember the picture of that time very clearly in my mind:

This Master Zhen held the ring ruler in his hand, his face was full of anger, and he scolded: "How can I have a student as stupid as a pig like you, even a fool like you wants to take the test for a child!" Even if you read a book for the rest of your life, you don't want to get ahead! Get out of my school, you won't be allowed to come back! ”

There were also students next to him who couldn't help but laugh at him.

The original body left the Dark Fragrance Academy with a smile, and he didn't set foot in the Dark Fragrance Academy for several years after that.

This incident became a thorn in the original body and mind, a shame.

Even if Jiang Han only received the memory of the original body like a horse, after seeing this Zhen Zhiming, anger still welled up in his heart.

Zhen Zhiming saw Jiang Han stunned in place, and thought that he was still that stupid boy, so he scolded: "Hurry up!" Don't be an eyesore here! If you don't get out, don't blame the old man for being rough! ”

The famous Zhongli Carefree Zhongli Daru wandered to Yunmeng City, and now lives in the Dark Fragrance Academy.

Zhen Zhiming has been in ecstasy for the past few days, and he is looking for an opportunity to contact that Zhongli Confucian, eager that his poems can be judged by that Zhongli Confucian.

The Zhongli Confucian, at last, agreed to read his poems this afternoon.

If he can get the praise of Zhongli Daru because of this, then he will become famous in Yunmeng City from now on, why should he be a little master in the Dark Fragrance Academy?

After the hall, Zhen Zhiming held his poems and prepared to consult Zhongli Daru, but he saw Jiang Han.

He subconsciously thought that Jiang Han was here to mess with him, but he didn't want Jiang Han to ruin his plan, so he wanted to drive him out.

Jiang Han frowned and said, "You don't know what happened in Yunmeng City in the last few days?" ”

Zhen Zhiming sneered: "You became Ning Guofu's son-in-law, so what?" A son-in-law looks at you proudly...... Hurry up and get out of the Dark Incense Academy! Alarmed Zhongli Daru, there is your good fruit to eat! ”

If it is Ning Guofu's son-in-law, then his status is different, and he Zhen Zhiming can't say that he has to greet him with a polite smile.

But by adding the word "door-to-door" in front of his son-in-law, he couldn't look at it.

Jiang Han's face sank, but he still maintained excellent self-cultivation, and said: "Master Zhen, I can tell you clearly, that day Zhongli Daru asked me to inscribe a poem to his painting, after I inscribed the poem, Zhongli Daru once said to me, if you have time, go to the Dark Fragrance Academy to find him for tea, and now I come to find Zhongli Daru, you don't let me in, think about what the consequences will be." ”

Zhen Zhiming couldn't help laughing: "Zhongli Daru asked you to give him a poem with the inscription?" Can you tell this kind of lie? He was blind enough to ask you to write a poem on the painting! I don't have time to talk to you right now, and I'll throw you out if you don't leave. ”

The voices of the two of them were undisguised, and they soon attracted the surrounding students to watch.

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and said, "You, a scholar, don't know how to be humble at all, do you read books on dogs?" ”

"Sharp-toothed boy, the old man has to teach you a lesson today!" Zhen Zhiming said angrily, he stuffed the paper with poems in his arms, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Zhen Zhiming, who are you going to teach a lesson!"

Suddenly, a word rang out.

However, this sentence came from behind Zhen Zhiming.

Zhen Zhiming turned around and saw three people.

Zhongli Wuwu in a green shirt, a girl holding a sword standing behind Zhongli Wuwu, and Zhou Shanhai, the master of the Dark Fragrance Academy.

He was taken aback instantly, hurriedly put down his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Zhongli Daru, why did you alarm you?" This stinky boy is making trouble here, and I'm about to kick him out! ”

The surrounding students were all shocked when they heard Zhen Zhiming's words.

This man...... It's the world-famous Zhongli Confucian!

Although the students knew that Zhongli Daru lived in the Dark Fragrance Academy, they had never met.

Stinky boy? Rushing people? Zhongli glanced at Jiang Han and said, "Do you know who he is?" ”

Zhen Zhiming listened to Zhongli's worry-free tone a little weird, but he didn't think too much, and said with a smile: "Zhongli Daru, he is Jiang Han, the son-in-law of Ning Guofu's election a few days ago, and he was also my student in the past, this person is as stupid as a pig, and he doesn't know where he copied a poem, deceived Ning Guofu, and became a son-in-law......

By the way, he even said just now that Zhongli Daru, you asked him to inscribe a poem on the painting, and he wanted to come to see you...... Isn't that a joke? Zhongli Daru, what kind of identity are you, you won't ask him to write poems if you are blind! I was about to drive him away, and you came out, Zhongli Daru. ”

Jiang Han looked at Zhen Zhiming in surprise, good guy, I can die to this job, and I will also serve you!

"Shut up!"

Before Zhongli Daru could speak, the girl holding the sword behind him scolded with a frosty face.

Zhen Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and immediately closed his mouth, he knew that the girl's name was Si Jian, and she was Zhongli Daru's apprentice, and she couldn't offend herself.

Zhongli smiled without worry, nodded and said, "Zhen Zhiming, you are doing a good job!" Even the old man's friends dare to rush! ”

"You say that he is as stupid as a pig, 'ask what the world is like, and teach life and death promises', can you make such words!"

"Don't let people praise the color, only leave a clear breath and full of water, can you compose such a poem?"

"And all of this was made by the stupid pig in your mouth!"

"He wrote a poem to the old man, do you think the old man is blind?"

Zhen Zhiming was stunned by these words.

Zhou Shanhai, the head of the Dark Fragrance Academy, changed his face greatly, and secretly scolded Zhen Zhiming in his heart! What a mouse-eyed thing!

Zhen Zhiming was sweating profusely, and his whole brain was paste.

Jiang Han...... Did you really inscribe a poem on Zhongli Daru's paintings?

This...... How is this possible?

Zhongli shouted without worry: "Get out! Don't show up in front of the old man again! ”

Zhen Zhiming's body trembled, and he was about to leave with his body bowed, when Jiang Han said, "Wait." ”

Everyone looked at Jiang Han, not knowing what else he was going to do.

Jiang Han said loudly: "Master Zhen just ridiculed, Jiang's anger hasn't come out yet!" It's just that Jiang doesn't export dirty like Master Zhen, so he will make a limerick poem and give it to Master! ”

Everyone was a little curious, what kind of limerick did he want to make?

Zhongli Daru also looked at Jiang Han, his face full of curiosity.

Jiang Han chanted slowly: "Refining a thousand hammers and a needle, upside down and upside down." The eyes are on the buttocks, and they only recognize the clothes but not the people. Master Zhen, I gave you this poem! ”

The end stopped, and the scene was silent.

Zhongli Wuwu couldn't help but smile, this scolding is both wonderful and absolute! I knew that this Jiang Han was so smart, so I didn't have to relieve him.

That Zhen Zhiming's face was red, blue, and white, and he was ashamed and indignant.