Chapter Forty-Nine: Situ Jinyang

A terrifying feeling instantly diffused and spread out, blowing the clothes of the boys and girls in the field.

He Qiao sat there, still with a faint smile: "If you feel unconvinced, you can come up and challenge me, of course, those who dare to challenge me must be prepared to be beaten." ”

The audience was suddenly silent, they were not frightened by He Qiao's words, but they were shocked by the terrifying aura that flashed just now, and the terrifying aura made them feel instinctive fear.

This is the method He Qiao thought of, the simplest, the most brutal, and the most direct.

Seeing that everyone was silent, He Qiao glanced at everyone and continued: "If anyone is not convinced, you can come up." ”

As He Qiao's gaze swept over, everyone lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

Seeing this scene, He Qiao frowned slightly, he was not satisfied with the performance of these people, he wanted to see someone stand up and question him and challenge him, although that might be beaten, but that at least proved that these people had blood and dared to challenge the unknown.

What he wants is a pack of wolves, not a pack of sheep.

He Qiao casually picked up a jade plaque and said, "The person who named it, stand up, let's get to know each other today, Peng Huai." ”

"To," a young man who looked quite loyal stood up and replied.

"Tao Qingyan"

"To" this time is a rather handsome girl.

"Zhang Si"

"Li San..."

The roll call was proceeding in an orderly manner, and suddenly, three figures flew from below and landed beside a group of students. These three people, two men and one woman, are none other than Zhu Youwei and the others.

The three of them searched from the military department in the outer courtyard, class by class, until they found this last peak, and finally found He Qiao.

"Excuse me, sir, and allow me to wait here. "It's the voice of the painter.

Seeing these three people appear here, He Qiao was quite surprised, weren't these three people disciples of the inner courtyard, how could they come here?

Although he was puzzled, he still nodded, he knew Situ Nian and Zhu Youwei, and if they wanted to listen here, He Qiao would naturally not refuse.

Seeing He Qiao nodding, the three of them all learned from the others to take out the jade plaque from the storage ring and put it in the pile of jade plaques.

The three blue jade plates were taken out, and the scene suddenly became restless again, that was the identity token of the disciples of the inner court, the inner court, that was their dream goal. However, this sensation was quickly suppressed by He Qiao, he just wanted to pick up the jade plate and continue the roll call, when he saw a dirty young man wearing a patched robe, climbing up from the bottom of the mountain, his hair was messy like a chicken nest, his eyes still had dark circles, and he was holding a wine gourd in his hand, this person was Lin Yidrunk.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm late. Lin Yi was drunk and drunk, walked over slowly, put his cyan jade plate on it, and then retreated.

For Lin Yidrunk, everyone frowned secretly, a little disdainful, a little bored, this guy, came to class with a drunken face, this is not only disrespectful to their classmates, but also disrespectful to Mr.

Even Situ Nian and the others frowned secretly, they didn't recognize Lin Yizui's identity.

The roll call continued, and soon, the forty-two cyan identity tokens had been read, and He Qiao finally read Su Muqing's name, although she did not hand in the identity jade card.

Hearing Su Muqing's name, the scene was inevitably another commotion, many of them had heard the name of this girl who was known as the first genius girl in a hundred years, but they had never seen her true face, such a genius appeared in their group, which naturally caused a lot of sensation.

After reading it, He Qiao picked up three blue jade plaques and read softly: "Zhu Youwei"

Zhu Youwei replied flatly, he came here just to paint Jiaojiao, not for He Qiao.

"Situ Nian," He Qiao continued.

"To," Situ Nian replied coldly.

After reading "Situ Mianyang", He Qiao stiffened slightly, and repeated with some hesitation: "Situ... Sheep?" he looked at the painting Jiao, speechless in his heart, how could such a beautiful little girl be named a sheep?

Everyone in the room: "..."

They wanted to laugh very much, but they didn't dare, this was an inner court disciple, how could they be qualified to laugh.

"Poof"

Lin Yi was drunk and squirted out a mouthful of wine, he felt that He Qiao was really good at playing...

He had heard of the name of Huajiao, and it was naturally impossible for her to be named a sheep.

As for Zhu Youwei and Situ Nian, they were full of black lines, looking at He Qiao with disgust.

Huajiao's expression was a little stiff, she took a deep breath, staring at He Qiao, trying to see something from He Qiao's expression.

But He Qiao only had seriousness and doubts on his face, he really admitted his mistake, not deliberately teasing Jiaojiao.

"Sir, the little girl Situ Jinyang. Looking at He Qiao's tangled expression, Huajiao said seriously.

He Qiao: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone in the field had already held back their internal injuries, they wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, especially when they saw Zhu Youwei's gloomy face, they didn't dare to laugh.

Zhu Youwei felt very angry, he felt that He Qiao was molesting his fiancée in front of him, but he had no evidence.

Although he was angry, he still had to remain calm, because Huajiao would not admit that it was his fiancée, it was just wishful thinking.

He Qiao coughed twice and said, "Ahem, okay, let's go to class first." ”

Hearing He Qiao's words, Situ Jinyang immediately became interested, she came here because she heard that He Qiao was here to teach calligraphy and painting, and she was a little curious for a while. She immediately spoke: "I heard that Mr. is here to teach people calligraphy and painting, and the little woman happens to have some understanding of painting, and she wants to discuss painting with Mr. ”

Hearing Situ Jinyang's words, Zhu Youwei and Situ Nian's faces changed slightly, and Situ Nian hurriedly said: "Little sister, after all, we are just here to observe, Mr. is giving a lecture to a student for the first time, and I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate to discuss painting with you alone, this first lecture, let's talk about cultivation." ”

"Yes, yes, or talk about marching formations or something, after all, this is the military department. On the side, Zhu Youwei also hurriedly agreed.

Prevent Huajiao from discussing painting with He Qiao, which is the reason why they came over twice this time.

Hearing the words of the two, Hua Jiao frowned slightly, but still nodded, she also felt that what the two said made some sense.

He Qiao looked at the two of them singing and harmonizing with a strange expression, he always felt that these two people seemed to be scrupling about something, but he couldn't figure out what these two people were for a while.

Hearing the words of the two, He Qiao had a little headache, he only had the cultivation at the peak of the Ning Dan Realm, and it was not his step-by-step cultivation, he didn't know what to pay attention to in cultivation at all, in his previous life, he also arrived at the Xuan Realm in a daze, on the road of cultivation, he himself had a thousand doubts, how to preach to others?

He can't tell others how to break through to the Huihai Realm, right? After all, the students here are the worst in the middle of the Huihai Realm...

As for the art of war, that's not to mention, how could he be that kind of thing, he didn't...

He Qiao was slightly stunned, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to really know how to use the art of war.

In his previous life, Su Muqing served in the six counties of the Northern Wilderness, and at that time, he was seriously injured several times and was rescued by Su Muqing.

At that time, he was lying in bed recuperating from his injuries, with nothing to do, and he was too bored, so he flipped through a few books.

It's not that he likes the art of war, it's mainly that in Su Muqing's room, there are only military books.