Lin Daowao walked for a while, and the three ancient characters "Yulongtang" stood out in front of his eyes. It is said that these three characters were written by the first generation owner of Zhuri Villa, which has a history of almost thousands of years. At the door A pair of white jade lions, majestic and solemn, add a sense of simplicity to this ancient school.
Humming an unknown tune in his mouth, Lin Dao Shi Shiran stepped into the door of the school, not looking like he was in class at all.
After entering the school, Lin Wenwen didn't even bother to salute his teacher. He walked to his seat, lay down directly on the desk, yawned lazily and fell asleep.
The teacher seemed to be used to Lin Wendao's behavior and ignored him. He cleared his throat and said, "Let's start roll call now."
"Lin Zheng."
"arrive."
"Lin Xue."
"arrive."
"Lin Qingyan"
"arrive."
".."
The teacher glanced at Lin Wen, who was sleeping on the desk, automatically filtered out his name and called the next one directly.
"Lin Qinyue."
"Lin Qinyue."
"Lin Qinyue?"
The gentleman called Lin Qinyue three times in a row, but when no one answered, he raised his head and looked at Lin Qinyue's seat. No one was there. Just when he was about to ask everyone, suddenly there was a hurried cry from the door.
"Sorry sir, I encountered a little trouble on the way and was delayed for a moment." Lin Qinyue stood at the door with an embarrassed look on her face.
The husband glanced at Lin Qinyue for a few times, then smiled gently and said: "It's okay, hurry up and take a seat." Lin Qinyue has always been a good student in the eyes of the husband, and it is not a serious matter to be late for a moment occasionally.
Lin Qinyue ran to her seat lightly, but out of the corner of her eye she stared at Lin Wen, who was sleeping there.
"Our human ancestors once suppressed all major races across the entire continent. Even the Dragon Clan, known as the 'Proud One of Heaven,' could not compete with them..."
Lin Wendao closed his eyes and frowned a little unhappily. In his ears, he heard a lot of praises from his husband about the great deeds of his ancestors. It was obvious that he couldn't sleep due to the noise from his husband, but he was still too lazy to open his eyes and was still lying on the table. , just yawned deeply.
Maybe the yawn was a little loud, loud enough to suppress the teacher's lecture. Although the teacher could let Lin Wenwen sleep in class, this yawn was already a serious provocation to him.
The gentleman walked up to Lin Daowao calmly, and knocked on Lin Daowao's desk with the book in his hand.
"Why, you seem to be very disdainful of what I said? Well, I will listen to what you have to say today."
Lin Daowao raised his head helplessly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said, "I don't dare. The student didn't pay attention for a while, which affected the teacher's teaching. I hope you can forgive me."
The gentleman said: "I don't dare. I see you looking up with confidence. You must have studied various books. I also want to see the style of the first genius."
Although he is just a teacher, he has been at Zhuri Villa for some years, so Lin Wenwen, a genius, still knows about it.
This old man is really disrespectful. If I am really a genius, why would I listen to your bragging every day? Lin Wendao was secretly angry, but he didn't want to get angry. He still held his hands and said, "Students don't dare."
"Haha, there is nothing to be afraid of. Let's do this. I won't embarrass you too much. You can tell the story of the seventh-generation owner of the mountain villa who fought alone against the seven palace lords of the 'Yaoyue Sect'." The gentleman said this. His expression was stiff, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
Damn, this old man is not a good guy. How do I know about this bullshit seventh-generation village owner fighting the ‘Seventh Princess’ alone?
A group of students responded: "Okay, okay!"
Lin Qinyue even clapped her hands and said jokingly: "Speak quickly, speak quickly, I also want to hear the glorious deeds of my ancestors."
Bah, what a bunch of scum. Lin Daowao thought bitterly, looked at the gentleman carefully, and tried to discuss with him: "Sir, can you change it, or can I make amends to you, okay?"
The gentleman chuckled lightly, shook his head, and said firmly as if he was asking Dinglin: "There is no discussion. If we can tell the truth, let this matter be dropped. Otherwise, I will inform Elder Baohe about the matter and let him
Decision."
Damn it, this old guy is so dishonest. Can he be regarded as a kind and righteous gentleman? Lin Wendao curled his lips helplessly, and when he thought of his grandfather, he immediately became discouraged and said bravely: "Then the student will tell you.
"
"A long, long time ago, there was a romantic young man with unparalleled magical powers. He met seven beautiful girls. These seven girls were not only beautiful, but also princesses... In the end, the boy and the princesses lived a happy life together.
He fell in love with a princess every day, over and over again, and at the end of the month he fought against the seven princesses alone. The boy and the princess lived happily together until they could no longer fight." Lin Wenwen was a little embarrassed, and kept telling him such dirty jokes.
Up.
The surrounding students were stunned when they heard this. Lin Qinyue blushed and secretly cursed "obscene". Although the disciples are young this year, as disciples of Zhuri Villa, they are more or less precocious and can listen.
It's not a strange thing.
The teacher pointed at Lin angrily and asked, and shouted breathlessly: "You...you are evil! How dare you blaspheme our ancestors like this! I will inform Elder Baohe about this!"
Didn't you ask me to say that? Can you blame me? Damn it, I will be scolded by the old man at night. Lin Wendao curled his lips and felt helpless.
Lin Wendao wandered in front of the hospital for a moment timidly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and sneaked into the hospital. When he saw no one around, he quickly wanted to escape back to his room.
"Stop!" Suddenly there was a majestic cry from behind.
Lin Wendao sighed, turned his head, and said with a flattering smile: "Hello, grandpa."
"What a fart! Did you confront Mr. again in Yulongtang today?"
The speaker was an old man in blue, about the same age as Nong Lie, but there was a faint depressing aura all over his body, which was far more terrifying than Nong Lie. This man was none other than the first elder of Zhuri Villa - Lin Bao.
crane.
"How can you not? Grandpa, you know that Wendao is the most respectful person." Lin Wendao immediately denied it.
"Young Lai, although Zhuri Mountain Villa is big, it's still very easy to control every move you make. Even I know how many hairs you have on your body." Lin Baohe looked at Lin Baohe with an angry look on his face and asked.
.
"..." Lin Wenwen sighed helplessly, why does this old man like to peek at other people's private parts so much?
"Ask, grandpa knows that you were frustrated because of that incident two years ago, so you have lost interest in everything since then, and your cultivation has never improved. Otherwise, your talent is only a second-level cultivator.
." Lin Baohe said with a sigh.
Lin Wenwen glanced at Lin Baohe and suddenly wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed his words.
"Hmph! If the owner of the village hadn't protected those two idiots for the benefit of the village, I would have beaten them alive for daring to plot against you." Lin Baohe looked at the night sky with a gloomy face, sighed softly, and said
: "But, I ask, what does it matter? I have experienced so many setbacks in my youth, but I still survived it, didn't I?"
You must know that the first seat of Zhuri Villa is not that easy to sit in. Maybe even he himself doesn't know how many corpses Lin Baohe has stepped on.
"Asked, in one month there will be a competition for the disciples of the Villa. Both the inner and outer sects will participate. The outer sect is competing for the qualifications to enter the 'Qianlong Pavilion', and the inner sect is competing for the qualifications to enter the 'Qianlong Pavilion' above the third floor.
Qualifications." Lin Baohe paused and then said: "I know you don't like studying, so I will allow you not to go to the 'Yulong Pavilion' starting tomorrow. But I hope you can make good use of this month to use your own strength.
Recover to your peak and return to the inner gate."
When Lin Wenwen heard that he could not go to school, he was immediately happy, but the words that followed were like a basin of cold water that washed away his joy.
"Asking, it's not that grandpa is forcing you, but you have to understand that Zhuri Villa is not that stable, especially in the past two years, otherwise you wouldn't have encountered that incident two years ago."
"grandfather.."
Lin Baohe waved his hand to stop Lin Wenwen's words.
"So, if you cannot return to the inner sect in the disciple competition in one month, for your safety, I will send you out of Zhuri Villa. As for where you go, it depends on your performance in the competition."
Sighing in his heart, Lin Wendao nodded. In the end, he did not say what was deep in his heart. He told Lin Baohe and walked slowly towards his house.
"Asking, grandpa believes that you will not disappoint me. With your talent, you will definitely be able to break the thousand-year curse of Zhuri Villa! These five words, 'Only Lin Wen Dao', are the things you are most proud of in my life."