The matter passed quickly, and Piaoxu turned out to be enrolled in school with the help of Yu'er. At first glance, they are all young men in their twenties, it seems that Piao Fu is still small, Piao Fu is a little helpless, and smiled.

"I'm going to school tomorrow, why can't I sleep?" Shangguan Ruoliu said with a smile when he saw Piaofu.

"Well, a little, I'm still thinking about this today," Piao said with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"It's a little inexplicable, as if something is going to happen," Piao Fu smiled far-fetchedly,

"Why do you always have such an inexplicable feeling?" Shangguan Ruoliu was a little scared, this fluttering intuition was too effective,

"Who knows, maybe it's because sometimes, I'm a little wary of such a rainstorm, maybe I'm wrong," Piao Fu smiled,

Early the next morning, Piao Xu and Shangguan Ruoliu went to study at Tianxia Academy.

Shangguan Ruoliu learned calligraphy and painting, and Piao Xu also wanted to learn calligraphy and painting, but unfortunately, he was not allowed to sign up, so he could only learn those four books and five classics.

Piao Fu is very helpless to go to class, Piao Fu no one is reasonable, Mr. is an old man, but what he said is really nothing new,

"Smack," a small ball of note suddenly appeared on the desk,

"Who are you?" wrote these three words on the note, Piao Fu smiled, didn't say anything, and didn't reply, the one who just threw the note to Piao Fu was a young man, with a shiny complexion, and his long hair was tied up and placed at random in the back, with two sword eyebrows, and he looked at Piao Fu with a smile on his face.

I finally waited until the end of class,

"Who are you, I seem to have seen you somewhere," the man said with a smile to the fluttering,

"I—I haven't seen you," Piaofu played with the brush in her hand.

"No, I can't be mistaken. I've seen you, but I can't remember where you are, my name is Zitai. The man said with a smile.

"Zitai?" is someone else called by that name. Piao Fu muttered in his mouth, but he couldn't figure out who this Zitai was.

"Well, yes, I don't know the name of Childe," Zitai seems to want to know the name of Piaofu,

Piao Fu saw that there were already many people who were paying attention to themselves,

"Why do you want to know my name?" asked Drifter,

"Because, I want to make you a friend," Zitai said a little stubbornly to Piaofu,

"Okay, Piaofu," Piaofu said softly,

"You are ,......", without waiting for Zitai to say the following words, Piao Fu had already covered Zitai's mouth,

"I don't want to make it known to the whole world," Piao Fu whispered in Zitai's ear,

"Eun," that Zitai also has no way to say something,

"Hey, you're really ......" that Zitai seemed to be very excited,

"Yes," Piao Fu nodded helplessly, and the first impression of the young man in front of him was okay. That's why Piao Fu will tell him,

"Why are you here?"

"Reading" Piao Fu said very reluctantly,

"Do you still need to read?" Zitai was a little puzzled,

"Yes, why don't you need it?" said Piaofu with a smile,

"Hehe, Childe, I'll be the East tonight, can I invite Childe and Miss Shangguan to have a meal together?" Zitai said with a smile,

"Forget it, no need," Piao shook his head,

"Childe, the dean wants to invite you over," suddenly a school worker said to Piaofu,

"Here's the thing," Piao Fu said helplessly,

"Oh," Zitai seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the other people were also looking at the fluttering, they were either some big talents, or some people with background in the family, the little people had to use the big guys to stutter, the big guys, there was no one in their eyes, the fluttering was just a person, everyone could know the fluttering, but there were not many people who had seen the fluttering, the fluttering was not that kind of person, he would rather sit alone in the back than go to make friends with those princes and grandsons,

"Childe, please," the school worker said respectfully to Piaoxi, who got up and tidied up his clothes, just ready to see who the so-called dean was.

"Who do you say this person is?"

"No, do you know?"

"I don't know,"

"I've never seen who the dean is, why does the dean want to meet such a person. ”

Several people's faces showed different expressions, watching a good show, wanting to stutter, disdainful, jealous, all kinds of expressions converged. However, the fluttering did not see it, because the fluttering was already gone.

I followed the schoolman down several winding paths before arriving at the dean's quarters.

"Childe, the dean is already waiting for you inside," After speaking, the school worker left directly,

"Squeak," Piao Fu slowly opened the door of the dean's room, which was lit with sandalwood, and there were some books in the whole dean's room, and Piao Fu admired the dean he didn't know a little.

Piaofu took a few steps in front, and suddenly the door was suddenly slammed shut, and behind Piaofu, there was a sound of sleeves cutting through the air, and Piaofu's footsteps drew a circle slightly in front,

Piao Fu just moved, Piao Fu dodged a blow, Piao Fu had already seen that person's hand, and the fan in his hand also hit the man's hand at once, that person didn't care about it and lifted it directly, the other side of Piao Fu also heard the sound, Piao Fu's other hand was already resisting, Piao Fu took an extra step forward, and the people behind were even using their feet together, Piao Fu was very unhappy in his heart, why is it not painful to fight hand-to-hand like this?

The figure of Piaofu and the figure of another person were constantly moving in such a small room, and after a while, Piaofu was already a foot away from that person.

"I didn't expect that the dean was both civil and military," Piao Xu said with a smile to the person in front of him, the person in front of him was really a crane-haired child, his hair was just a little gray, and his face was full of red light, and he smiled at himself.

"Hehe, the Drifting Lady is the real civil and military, I'm already old, but how do you know that I'm the dean?"

"The smell of your body has the fragrance of calligraphy and ink and the smell of sandalwood, and the sandalwood fragrance in it is not strong, but it is also high-quality sandalwood, so ......" The latter words, fluttering are not said,

"Or, we're fighting?" The dean turned out to be a little unsatisfied,