Mo Niangzi's eyes flowed, and she looked at Ye Xingyuan who was looking around calmly, and couldn't help but smile: "Today's son, the flying female sword fairy is gone, you just cut your throat, and no one will come to save you." ”

She pretended to be a delicate woman with revenge, but her identity was discovered by Ouyang Ziyu. So now in front of Ye Xingyuan, there is no need to hide it, calmly, but it shows a little bit of the charm of a mature woman, which makes it difficult for people to treat her as a monster.

What Mo Niangzi said was terrible, but Ye Xingyuan was not afraid, if he didn't even have this little will, what books would he read, what would he take the imperial examination.

Ye Xingyuan knew very well that after all, this place was a school of government, and there were the relics of the literary saints and the ancestors who suppressed it, and there were hundreds of scholars with spiritual power and yang energy. A mere fox spirit will never dare to harm people in broad daylight, and he doesn't have the power to use his magical powers to harm people casually.

Even if Mo Niangzi has a plan, she probably won't be in a hurry, as long as she doesn't use force, what is Ye Xingyuan afraid of her? Thinking of this, Ye Xingyuan looked at Mo Niangzi squarely and said: "You are bold, dare to make a ghost in Fuxue, aren't you afraid that I will report you and take down your little monster for the crime of filing Fuxue?"

Schools, yamen, military camps, and other places are all explicitly forbidden for monsters to set foot in, especially fox spirits sneaking into the mansion to learn, facing many young scholars with strong blood, which is very taboo. If they are reported, they will be exiled to the Outlands, even if they are not killed on the spot.

Ye Xingyuan couldn't see the depth of Mo Niangzi, but since she was afraid of Ouyang Ziyu of the eighth-order sword immortal, her strength would not be above Ouyang Ziyu anyway, and she was not a powerful demon.

Hearing Ye Xingyuan say the word "report", Mo Niangzi had no fear, she smiled and said, "If you are interested in reporting, you might as well try it." My current identity is that of Professor Xu, you can go and inquire. ”

This monster dares to appear in front of him, there must be some way, most of it is a unique magic method. However, Ye Xingyuan didn't expect that she would be Professor Xu's side.

The professor can't tell the difference between a person and a ladyboy who can't tell the difference, and he is afraid that a newcomer who has just entered the school will report it, and no one will believe it, and he has also committed the way of dealing with the world of "alienation and intimacy".

Ye Xingyuan's heart moved, and he suddenly woke up, and asked, "Could it be that you designed today's brawl?"

Mo Niangzi said unabashedly: "It's just pushing the boat down the river, both are children, Ye Gongzi, your concentration really amazes me." ”

Ye Xingyuan originally thought that even if Zheng Keding and the others wanted to trouble him and force him to drop out of school, they would not have to be so stupid.

Now there is a new explanation, although these people are also children, their concentration is poor, it is likely that they fell into the charm of this fox, and deliberately did it at the door of the school after being provoked.

In other words, Mo Niangzi was not targeting him Ye Xingyuan, but Ouyang Ziyu. She had obviously seen through Ouyang Ziyu's character, and she expected that she would inevitably be unable to help but make a move, and in the end, Ouyang Ziyu would no longer be able to set foot in the Fuxue with a ban from the Fuxue professor.

Ye Xingyuan was still puzzled, what was this fox spirit going to do? It is said that she couldn't plan in the mountains, and if she ran away, she should give up on herself. After all, there are so many passers-by, who is not eating, why bother with yourself?

She took such a big risk to hide her identity and sneak into the school, did she really have something in her that she had to get?

Seeing Ye Xingyuan pondering, Mo Niangzi chuckled, "Ye Gongzi, don't be in a hurry, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and in the school, we have the opportunity to meet." After a while, you should know that I don't mean to harm you. ”

She dropped this sentence, saw that there were students coming in the distance, turned around and left, walked not far away, and smiled back at Ye Xingyuan.

Didn't you want to harm me?The fox spirit would probably say that, but Ye Xingyuan didn't dare to believe it easily. While slowly returning to the house, he pondered, and suddenly found that the life of the school was not easy!

He occupied the quota of a number of students in Fucheng, and "beaten" Zheng Dingyuan and a few of them, but I am afraid that I have already formed a bond with the children in Fucheng.

After Zhu Xundao's incident today, his perception of himself can be imagined, and there will be trouble in the future. Coupled with this fox spirit with an unknown purpose, he can't live in peace if he wants to.

But then again, the most important thing is "learning", as long as he is excellent in his schoolwork, most teachers and teachers are naturally satisfied, and his classmates will not deliberately offend a promising student.

Early the next morning, Ye Xingyuan remembered the strict schedule in the school, hurriedly dressed indiscriminately, finished washing, and hurried to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the school, Ye Xingyuan was assigned to the "mountain" character house, which is regarded as a child who has just started, and the professor's coursework is shallow, and he must pass the monthly examination once a month before he can be upgraded and enter the "sea" and "sky" houses.

In fact, this is also modeled after the three rounding method of the Guozijian, only it is inconvenient to use the names of the above, inside and outside, so as not to be confused, so the professor got the three words as the pronoun of the three rounding grades.

The students of the Shanzi House are composed of two parts: the new children who were admitted that year and the old children who were in the downstream in the previous years. These two groups of people are actually distinct, and the difference can be seen from the position of their seats.

The old boys have lost their sharpness, they know that their abilities are limited, and if they can be admitted, they will also rely on their luck, so it is inevitable that they will be lazy and lazy, and they will all sit in the back row, and their faces will not be full of energy.

The new children are full of spirit, are probably studious, and still have the dream of rising to the top, all occupy the seats in the first few rows, and the topics discussed in their mouths are mostly moral articles, and they are respectful to the old children on the surface, but disdainful in their hearts.

The first thing Ye Xingyuan encountered was the problem of choosing a seat. With his hard work, of course, he should be in the company of the new boys, but these people don't seem to be very kind to him. It is said that Zheng Keding is very influential among the new children.

Ye Xingyuan finally picked a seat in the middle and sat down, and when there were more people in the class, the embarrassment of his position would not be obvious.

Ye Xingyuan had just sat down, and immediately someone from behind came up, "This brother is a fresh face, isn't it Ye Xingyuan, the younger brother of Ye Xingyuan in Guiyang County, who entered the school yesterday?"

The person who spoke was full of curiosity, yesterday I heard that Zheng Keding, the most arrogant person in Haizishe, was beaten, and this group of bored old children were all hula and ran to see the excitement, and saw that these three people were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and swollen and bedridden, and the person who shot was said to have not been punished, they were all amazed.

Zheng Keding was watched by others, ashamed and angry, and only roared Ye Xingyuan's name in his mouth, so this name also left a deep impression.

Although Ye Xingyuan didn't know what was going on, he also knew that it must be the sequelae of yesterday's incident, so he nodded and admitted.

His words immediately caused a commotion in the back row, some people cheered for him, and some even whistled. Zheng Keding likes to pretend to be forced, and those sycophants who seek to improve want to flatter him and flatter him, but these old oilmen have long looked at him unpleasantly.

It's just that this kind of family can't be provoked, and everyone can only dare to be angry but dare not speak, but they didn't expect the newcomer Ye Xingyuan to speak out for them, of course, he won unanimous praise.

Ye Xingyuan laughed and laughed, he didn't expect that after arriving at Fuxue, the first kindness he received was actually from this group of backward students, but it was a pity that their support was of little use, and maybe he would be put into a separate book with him.

Sure enough, it won the praise of the backward old boys, and the new boys in the front row couldn't see it, and someone sneered: "The holy land of Fuxue, actually beating up a classmate, it is really a sweep!"

Someone deliberately raised his voice and said: "I heard that I originally came in through the back door, but I'm afraid that I don't have any real talent and learning, so I will only beat people." ”

Someone knew a little bit of the inside story and sneered: "I heard that this person is still the head of the county case, so he robbed someone else's place to enter the school." However, I heard that it was called the head of the case, but it didn't even come out with the exam-taking article. Besides, if you can do such an outrageous thing, I'm afraid that the origin of this case is also a little unknown. ”

Some people even directly ridiculed the region, "In Guiyang County, there are only a few sons who can show off their talents in three or four years, and there is no one who can raise people in six or seven years.

In comparison, the literary style of the Hanjiang Fucheng is prosperous, which is much stronger than the county governance at the bottom, and these children who were killed from the Fucheng exam do have the capital to be proud.

However, Ye Xingyuan was still annoyed when he heard it, but it was not interesting to go to the battle with them at this time, and the real chapter could only be seen in the exam.

He simply turned a deaf ear, calmly took out the book from his school bag, and read it to himself. Those who made sarcastic remarks gradually found it boring, and they stopped talking.

At this time, the bell rang outside the door, and it was time for class again, and the children hurriedly sat down. A teacher entered the door slowly, his eyes swept over Ye Xingyuan's body intentionally or unintentionally, opened the books on the table, and began to recite the scriptures weakly. The students below listened for a while, at first they were quite focused, and gradually they relaxed.

This is the case with daily courses, the level of government school discipline is different, and the degree of teaching input is even more different, among which the teachers of Shanzishe are naturally the worst. In Ye Xingyuan's ears, the level of this gentleman in front of him is not more than Erer, but there are always some opinions, and he is not lazy, he listens and records at the same time, and he can be regarded as a diligent and good student.

After the two-hour class in the morning, Mr. Instructor put down the book and said to everyone in the hall: "You have been enrolled in school for a long time, and you are familiar with the scriptures, but the government test is different from the county test, and there is a big question of trying to paste poems." Tomorrow's exam will test your poetry talents, and I will write the questions, and you will write poems and comment on the spot. ”

On the second day of admission, he met the exam, and Ye Xingyuan could only sigh at his luck, but since it was a poem, he had nothing to fear.

The group of students dispersed together, and Ye Xingyuan was out of place in the crowd, so he deliberately slowed down his pace and made a big circle from the atrium. After everyone had left, they turned back from the side road and headed for the dining hall.

Who knew that in front of the rockery, Mrs. Mo was waiting for him with a smile and a groan, and she was carrying a food basket in her hand. Ye Xingyuan frowned and said, "What are you doing again?"

Mo Niangzi smiled lightly, handed over the food basket first, and said attentively: "Ye Gongzi, don't know the hearts of good people, I came to bring you food, and secondly, I came to wake you up, you will test poetry tomorrow, it's not so simple!"

Isn't it simple? Ye Xingyuan didn't think about this aspect at all, but he was reminded by Mo Niangzi, and suddenly realized. The government school examination has its own regulations, and although the government examination has test poems, it does not pay too much attention to it at the educational level. Moreover, in the Shanzi House at the bottom of the school, he suddenly said that he was going to take the poetry test, and the students were not surprised, which was intriguing.

Is it an exam for himself? Thinking that he is a hillbilly, poetry will inevitably fail? Ye Xingyuan laughed secretly in his heart, if this is the case, then the person who came up with this idea to promote narrowness is really stealing chickens and rice, what is not good in the test, he has to test poetry

Mo Niangzi looked at him with a graceful and indifferent look, and couldn't help but threaten: "Don't underestimate it, in the mountain house, many children have already obtained the exam questions in advance, and they will definitely find a gunman to do it tonight." Tomorrow, when you play on the spot, where can you compare with them? You will inevitably be reprimanded by the instructor!"

Ye Xingyuan thanked him: "Then thank you Mo Niangzi for reminding me." He thanked him in his mouth, but there was no gratitude on his face, he didn't even want the food basket given by Mrs. Mo, and walked sideways around the female goblin.

In this way, Mo Niangzi is unpredictable, normal people should always react more or less when they hear this kind of news, right? This Ye Xingyuan actually calmly seemed to be deaf, why did he do this?

Therefore, Mo Niangzi said tentatively: "You are really brainless, since I came to remind you, don't you want to know the exam questions from my mouth?"

If you are interested, I can also find someone to compose a poem for you, and I will copy it in the exam tomorrow. Even if it may not be as good as the famous work of the Fuzhong, at least it will not make you lose face!"

Ye Xing walked away without even looking back. He has not a thousand but eight hundred wonderful poems in his belly, and he can become famous with just a few poems, so why owe a fox spirit a favor with unknown intentions in this kind of thing?

"I don't know the hearts of good people, look at how you hit the street tomorrow!" said Mo Niangzi hatefully.