When Zhong Ci saw her like this, he was a little unwilling in his heart, pursed his lips and didn't mention this stubble again, and then said: "We don't know what they want to do yet, we'd better ...... Wait, you ...... You just said that you are also a student of Motan?"

"Uh!" Tong Ziyi subconsciously covered her mouth, but it was too late to regret it.

Zhong Ci already looked scrutinizing, as if she would throw her out if she didn't explain honestly.

Tong Ziyi waved his hand and said in resignation: "Okay, okay, I just don't want to go to the ink altar and sneak out, I ......"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and Zhong Ci immediately threw her behind the bonsai in the corner of the courtyard, hinting to her not to squeak with his eyes.

Tong Ziyi is not a troublemaker, and immediately understands that he will hide in the corner.

Zhong Ci straightened his clothes and knelt on the ground, looking listless and having been kneeling for a day.

Tong Ziyi nodded, it's really good acting.

The person who came was not Nangong Chen's person, but the old man from before, Yunshan literati, one of the Motan teachers, Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua was followed by a group of people, Tong Ziyi looked at it fixedly, they should all be Motan students, and they should be a group of people who came today.

And one more!

Tong Ziyi's neck shrank back, one of them is a girl with heroic eyebrows and eyes, but bright eyes and bright teeth, she is a person who attracts attention at a glance among many students, Nangong Liuxi, the successor of the Nangong family in the future.

She shook a white fan gently, her expression was calm, and she didn't have a good look at the people around her.

That kind of bearing should be what the sect looks like after the sect.

That's why she has always been so proud, from the time when she was in the gym, she was small, her hair was neatly tied, her hairband was fluttering, and she pointed at Tong Ziyi at that time and scolded: "Just this tattered appearance?

Such a flamboyant and proud appearance is something Tong Ziyi never dared to think, she has been abandoned by her family countless times, she dare not make mistakes, dare not disobey, but just like this, she was still kicked out of the house and suffered malice that did not belong to her.

Mr. Jiang Hua said to a group of people behind him: "I brought you here today, first of all, let you know this senior brother......

Zhong Ci even smiled and waved to those students, Tong Ziyi shook his head on the side, it was really shameless.

"Tian is shameless!" Sure enough, the old gentleman was angered again, and scolded angrily: "The second is to tell you, don't think that you can be arrogant here if you are overbearing in your own sect......!

Zhong Ci still looked smiling, and the old gentleman knocked on his head: "This person! You'd better stay away from me after class! After all, ...... He is also your teacher. ”

Everyone let out all sorts of surprises one after another.

"Well, although he is also a student...... But after reading the books of each sect, he is indeed very proficient, so he will explain the cultivation class, but I warn you again, if anyone dares to learn something from him, go home for me. ”

It seems that the teaching clock a few days ago was not less angry.

Saying that, Jiang Hua looked disdainful and said disdainfully: "You are not allowed to eat tonight! Go back, go back!"

"Thank you, master!" Zhong Ci got up and jumped off the wall directly.

Jiang Hua's brows, which had not been put down, wrinkled even tighter when he saw this, and said to the stunned new students in front of him: "The ink altar is set up in Chiye Villa, Chicheng Temple is a place for everyone to practice and read books on weekdays, and everyone can read it by themselves if there is no one in the Scripture Pavilion, and behind Chicheng Temple is everyone's residence, bamboo house, and lecture time has been given to all the servants, but the rules of the ink altar should be clear to everyone, within three days, after you are familiar with the Chiye Villa, please let the servants leave by themselves." ”

These were all things that had been told before everyone came, and no one was surprised, and they all nodded obediently.

Jiang Hua didn't keep many students: "Let's prepare for each of them now." ”

"Yes. ”

All bowed and dispersed.

Tong Ziyi saw that the person was almost gone, so he put down the heart he was carrying, and scolded secretly: "He ran away, what am I doing?"