Early the next morning, according to the emperor's dictation, Ding Yong was unwilling to take Dong Ye to Dayong Academy.

I went to school all my life before I crossed, and I have to go to school after I crossed!

found a place by the window and sat down, Ding Yongan, who had been combing through his memories all night, was so sleepy that his eyes fought, and he fell asleep on the table.

At this time, a group of people also walked in, the leader, richly dressed, arrogant, tall and large, with fair skin, but a pair of triangular eyes on his face, ruined his overall image, he was Qiu Zimo, the son of Hubu Shangshu.

On the side of the triangular eye, a woman dressed in white, with a beautiful face and a well-proportioned body, walked with him with a smile on her face.

This woman is the daughter of the prime minister, Si Xiuyun.

Seeing Ding Yongan sleeping on the table, this Si Xiuyun frowned slightly, with contempt in his eyes.

"This waste is also here?" Qiu Zimo saw Si Xiuyun's demeanor, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, he also found Ding Yongan, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Zimo, he is always the prince, so let's save some face for him. ”

"Although he has no cultivation qualifications and is a disgrace to the Dayong royal family, he is always the prince. The woman spoke, as if she was speaking for Ding Yongan, but everything she said was Ding Yongan's sore spot.

"Without cultivation qualifications, even if the emperor is an immortal cultivator, he is an ant that can be crushed to death with a finger, whether he is a prince or not, it is all waste. Qiu Zimo had a sneer in his eyes and deliberately spoke loudly.

"Qiu Zimo, don't go too far!" Dong Ye sat beside Ding Yongan, listened to Qiu Zimo's words, trembled with anger, and glared at Qiu Zimo angrily.

"Dong Ye, am I wrong? He was originally a waste, the Five Elements Spiritual Root, and there has not been a single case in the Dayong Dynasty in the past hundred years! He is not only a waste, but also the first waste of the Dayong Dynasty. Qiu Zimo's eyes lit up, and even more ugly words came out of his mouth.

"The Seventeenth Prince is very powerful, he is not a waste! The previous test was wrong, when Jin Wumen comes to test the qualifications, you will know how talented the Seventeenth Prince is!" Dong Ye said with a proud face.

In order to dispel Dong Ye's doubts, Ding Yongan told her that he was wrong when he tested his spiritual root qualification.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Qiu Zimo's group laughed wildly.

"Wrong cultivation qualification test? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

"Wrong?hahaha, in the thousands of years since the cultivation qualification test, I have never missed a single one!"

"You little maid, even if you want to argue, you have to find a reasonable reason, it's a laugh to say this reason!"

"The Seventeenth Prince personally told me that his qualification test was wrong, then it must be wrong!" Listening to the ridicule of a group of people, Dong Ye said loudly.

Ding Yongan has never deceived her since she was a child, and she believes that this time will be the same.

"Self-deception! He also deceived his own maid! Ding Yongan is simply a shameless villain!"

"Dong Ye, I know your cultivation qualifications, the fire attribute eight grades!

"You are a genius! In the future, you can be a peerless figure who can win the title of Jindan Stage Great Cultivator!"

"My ancestor of the Qiu family is now the eighth-layer cultivator of the foundation and has entered the main vein. Qiu Zimo's voice was full of pride, because there was the ancestor of the Qiu family in charge, in the Dayong Dynasty, as long as he was not seeking a dynasty to usurp the throne, the emperor would not dare to touch him.

"You come to my Qiu family, I will marry you as my wife, give you cultivation resources, take you into the head of the lineage, there are enough resources to supply, within a hundred years, you will be able to cultivate into a golden pill and enjoy a lifespan of 1,500 years. ”

"Ding Yongan, this waste, can't give you anything!"

"Zimo, why are you ......" Si Xiuyun's eyes were full of jealousy, and he looked at Dong Ye with hatred, as if he had been robbed of his beloved things.

She was close to Ding Yongan before, and now she is close to Qiu Zimo, what she wants is to be able to enter the Golden Crow Gate and obtain cultivation resources.

"Dong Ye, how is it?" Qiu Zimo rudely interrupted Si Xiuyun's words and looked at Dong Ye.

"I am the maid of the seventeenth prince, I was, I am, and I will be in the future!" Dong Ye was extremely firm, without a trace of hesitation, although she was nominally Ding Yongan's maid, Ding Yongan treated her like family.

"Also, the Seventeenth Prince is not a waste, he is very strong! I believe in him! You will see!" Dong Ye firmly believed that Ding Yongan would not lie to her.

"Ten days later, the Golden Wumen will come to Dayong to accept disciples, and then we will all test our cultivation qualifications again. ”

"When the time comes, you will find that Ding Yongan is not only a waste, but also a shameless villain. Dong Ye's words obviously angered Qiu Zimo, his face was extremely gloomy, and his triangular eyes narrowed and emitted a cold light.

"And, you don't notice, he's been pretending to be asleep, not daring to straighten his head. Qiu Zimo pointed to Ding Yongan, who was sleeping on the table, his voice was full of contempt.

"The seventeenth prince is recovering from a serious illness, he is really sleeping!" has lived with Ding Yongan for sixteen years, what Ding Yongan is like when he sleeps, Dong Ye knows very well.

Ding Yongan is indeed sleeping!

Instead of pretending to be asleep!

A sneer tugged at the corner of Qiu Zimo's mouth, and just as he was about to say something, the teacher from the academy came in.

"Bang Bang!"

"What are you doing here? Sit them all down!"

The gray-bearded teacher looked around and found that after everyone was seated, he was about to start speaking, and when he saw Ding Yongan falling asleep, he was so angry that his beard rose up.

"Dare to sleep in my class, who gave you such guts!" he strode towards Ding Yongan.

Qiu Zimo and the others laughed evilly, this old gentleman is not easy to mess with, the Great Yong Dynasty is a great Confucian Ning Bohan, just and not acute, and very strict.

He never cares about his identity in lectures, and if he is not serious, he must answer a question, and if he can't answer it, he will be served by a ten-pound pig iron ring ruler.

"Now he looks good!"

"This is Ding Yongan's first class, with his character of not learning and not knowing, how can he be able to answer Teacher Ning's question, the Ten Commandments are inevitable this time. ”

"Teacher Ning is old and strong, even a big man can't carry the pig iron ring ruler, Ding Yongan's small body, it is estimated that he can't get out of bed for half a month. ”

Qiu Zimo and his group were sneering, waiting to see Ding Yongan's jokes.

Dong Ye was anxious, she had heard of Ning Bohan's reputation, and hurriedly pushed Ding Yongan, but her strength was small, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she pushed.

"Smack!" the ruler fell on the table like the sound of thunder.

"Thunder?" Ding Yongan finally woke up and looked at Dong Ye with a blank face.

"Seventeen princes, the emperor asked you to come to me because he wanted you to learn something and take care of his subjects in the fiefdom in the future!"

"The emperor didn't let you come to sleep with me!" Ning Bohan's voice was as cold as ice, and his face was pale.

"Teacher Ning, you misunderstood, I don't need a fiefdom, I'm going to practice. Ding Yongan, who was in a daze, said naturally.

His fire attribute spiritual root has been upgraded to the eighth grade, and when the disciples of the Golden Wumen arrive, they can determine after a test, and when the time comes, they will enter the Golden Wumen to practice, where do they need any fiefdoms.

"Smack!" the sound of the ring ruler tapping sounded louder than before.

"Seventeen princes, people are self-aware, and if you don't have cultivation qualifications, you don't have cultivation qualifications! There is no point in self-deception!"

"Recognize the reality, and live in whatever class you belong to! Recognize your own position!"

"Don't live in your own fantasies, let alone daydream all day long!" Ning Bohan's voice became more and more stern, and disgust appeared in his eyes.

What he hates the most is people like Ding Yongan, who can't recognize reality!

"Teacher Ning, what I said is true!" Ding Yongan is very innocent, his current qualifications are not only able to cultivate, but he is also a genius among cultivators.

"Okay! you have to daydream, I can't control it!" Ning Bohan roared, patted the ring ruler in his hand, and was extremely angry, "But you sleep while I teach, according to my rules, I will give you a question, if you can't answer it, or if I am not satisfied, ten ring rulers!"

"Teacher, you misunderstood, the seventeenth prince has just recovered from a serious illness, his body is weak, and he has no spirit, he didn't mean it. Ding Yongan hadn't spoken yet, Dong Ye hurriedly rushed to the front to argue, although Ding Yongan usually likes to read, his level is really not very good.

"Teacher, don't listen to her nonsense, you look at Ding Yongan's appearance, his face is ruddy, he is stronger than anyone else, how can he have a trace of a serious illness just recovering from it. ”

"I see, illness is fake, escapism is real!" Qiu Zimo pointed at Ding Yongan, his face was full of ridicule, and he said in a weird manner.

"He can't answer your question, Teacher Ning, and instructed the maid to make excuses, Teacher Ning, this wind can't last long, it will hinder your reputation, if you don't follow the rules this time, others will say that you, you don't dare to punish because of your status as a prince, which will ruin your upright reputation. Qiu Zimo fanned the flames and said with added fuel and vinegar.

Originally, Ning Bohan was uncomfortable with Ding Yongan's slackness, and he could naturally hear the fanning in Qiu Zimo's words, but Qiu Zimo's words were reasonable, if he didn't do this, his reputation in this life would really be ruined.

"Don't say more!"

"Seventeenth prince, I won't embarrass you, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to write an article on the topic of Mingyue!" Ning Bohan grimaced.

Qiu Zimo and the others, with a presumptuous smile on their faces, they used to study with Ding Yongan, although Ding Yongan studied hard, his talent was extremely poor!

has never made an article that satisfies the teacher, and even the ordinary teacher is not satisfied, can Ning Bohan be satisfied?

Apparently not!

They were already talking in whispers about how badly Ding Yongan would be beaten later.

Qiu Zimo was already imagining in his heart the picture of Ding Yongan's screams.

"Teacher Ning, it doesn't take a quarter of an hour!"

"I can now!" Ding Yongan, who crossed from the modern earth, has read too many articles about Mingyue, and he also remembers a lot of famous articles, Su Shi's water tune song is the most classic, and he is ready to learn from other traverser predecessors and plagiarize it.

"Ding Yongan is still a little self-aware, he knows how many catties and taels he has, and it is wise to give up now. ”

"For writing bullshit articles, we were ridiculed for being embarrassed, and in the end we had to be cleaned up by the teacher with a ring ruler, so it is better to be cleaned up by the teacher now! Ding Yongan is still a little clever. ”

"It's just a little smart, there is no great wisdom, and there is no cultivation qualification, so he can't practice, Ding Yongan is just a waste. ”

In the sarcastic words of Qiu Zimo and others, Ning Bohan patted the ring ruler in his hand, "Seventeen princes, if you come out, I will beat you!"

"Wait!Mr. Ning, you misunderstood, I mean, I have an article!"

"There's an article?"

"Ding Yongan didn't wake up!"

"I thought he was a little clever, but I didn't expect him to be a complete waste if he wasn't even clever!"

"There's no ink in my stomach, and it's a joke. ”

Qiu Zimo and the others didn't believe it at all.

Ning Bohan also frowned, his eyes were full of anger, although it was the first time to teach Ding Yongan a lesson, he had long heard that Ding Yongan was not a material for reading, and he didn't have two taels of ink in his stomach to write articles, is it possible?

"When is Mingyue?" Ding Yongan didn't care about other people's opinions, didn't bother to argue with them, and spoke directly.