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Chapter Eight Classmates

It wasn't until meal time that the beautiful teacher stopped asking and planned to go out to eat with other students. However, before leaving, she still said: "Don't treat others as idiots. Knowing that self-protection is a good thing, there is no need to tell the truth."

Make people shun you. If you keep doing this, it will be difficult for the literary family to rise."

Damn, I thought I had reached the level of lying without blinking an eye. It turns out that people have known it for a long time. But telling the truth to strangers is courting death. Didn’t I already make it clear in my previous life? Don’t talk to strangers. Telling the truth to beautiful women is also courting death.

, sorry, you are both, at least for now.

"Hu Wen is ready for dinner." Wen Feng shouted to Hu Wen while holding the prepared breakfast.

"Why didn't you call me?" After hearing the voice, Feng Wu ran back and asked angrily, obviously still angry about what happened just now.

Feng Wu's words also made others stop and look over, wondering what was going on.

"Well, why don't we all eat together? I've made a lot." Wen Feng said. Fortunately, in this world, there is no such thing as a gentleman staying away from the kitchen, so it won't attract too much contempt.

"Okay, okay, let's eat at home." Feng Wu didn't seem to know what politeness meant, so she agreed directly for everyone, as if she was the one cooking the meal.

"Okay, let's all try Wen Feng's craftsmanship." The beautiful teacher also took everyone back to the pavilion, and wanted to see what kind of surprise this student who had always surprised him would give him.

West Lake soup dumplings, millet porridge made from millet, the rapeseed in this world, four or five kinds of pickles, and several kinds of fruits. Fortunately, Wen Feng steamed a lot of dumplings to save trouble, and he has a space ring anyway.[

"Thank you." Catherine and Liu Yudie said softly before eating.

Wen Feng smiled and said nothing, and began to serve the porridge. Fortunately, the bowl was small enough so that everyone could barely share.

After everyone sat down, Feng Wu picked up a steamed bun, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it and sighed, "Wen Feng is such a super chef. What is this? It's really delicious."

"Baozi, it tastes good, try this porridge." It was said in the previous life that if you want to lock a man's heart, you must first lock the man's stomach, and vice versa. Although Wen Feng didn't have any obscene thoughts, he still

He said flatteringly, as the saying goes, if a beautiful woman is in hand, I have the world. Many difficult things can be easily solved as long as a beautiful woman comes forward. Little does he know the pleasing effect of his previous life.

"It's delicious." Liu Yudie said softly. The others just nodded and said nothing.

Feng Wu waved the chopsticks in her hand and swept them wildly. After a while, five or six steamed buns and a bowl of porridge had been swept into her belly. After eating, she habitually touched her slightly fat belly and said:

"Actually, I can have another bowl of porridge."

After saying that, he looked at the other bowls on the table with his big thief eyes.

Hu Wen wiped her eyes and couldn't believe that Feng Wu could eat food faster than her sword. Murong Xing, who was next to her, quickly took the porridge in front of her in her hand, took a deep sip, and mixed the two

Her little red cheeks were swollen, and she was deeply afraid of being robbed.

"Drink from me." Catherine on the other side said softly, like a sister next door.

The meal was eaten very quickly, but Murong Yue and Murong Xing never spoke, and of course Nangong Xue always had the same expression.

After breakfast, everyone started their own practice, and the beautiful teacher returned to the villa.

Sister Murong sat still in the pavilion and began to meditate, while the others returned to the martial arts training ground. It seems that Sister Murong is a magician, Wen Feng thought to himself.

Unlike the others who held broad swords, Liu Yudie held a long spear in her hand and swung it horribly, but she could also unleash her fighting spirit.

"Liu Yudie, you took 23 leaves last semester to go out for training. How many times did you go to Panlong Forest?" At this time, Wan Gu came in crying and said directly to Liu Yudie.

"Not once. It's too dangerous and I don't dare to go." Liu Yudie shook her head honestly.[

Wan Gu cried and smiled slightly, and said: "So you went on a trip alone, and bought Warcraft crystal cores from the magic props store and came back to do business, right?"

Liu Yudie widened her beautiful eyes, stared at Wan Gu and cried, and asked in a bad tone: "Are you spying on me?"

Wan Gu cried, his face turned cold, and said: "As the dean, I have to be responsible for every student. Lying to leave the college and being afraid of danger are not the behaviors that an excellent warrior should do. If this is on the battlefield,

There is only one result for you, and that is to engage in military law."

Liu Yudie frowned, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, her expression revealed a bit of contempt and disdain, and she said, "This is not a battlefield, it's just an academy."

Wan Gu's face did not change as he cried, and he said calmly: "Yes, but this is Tianxuan Academy. From now on, you either pack your things and leave the academy, or you can only stay in the academy and go out to practice with the teacher.

I won't allow you to leave."

Hearing this, Liu Yudie smiled. She was very beautiful, very cute, and also creepy.

"Wan Qianzhong, don't think that I will be afraid of you, you are just the dean."

Wan Gu cried but was not angry. He smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I am just a dean, but I have the final say here. Since you despise this place, please leave. Tianxuan College does not want students who do not abide by school rules."

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Liu Yudie said nonchalantly: "It's not that easy to let me go. I tell you, you should stay out of my business! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Wan Gu cried and laughed, and said: "Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid. As long as I am here, I have the final say here. Do you want me to take action?"

"You..." Liu Yudie's face turned red with anger, and tears circled in her eyes.

"Dean, what's going on?" The beautiful teacher came out of the villa with a puzzled look on her face.

"Teacher Lin, please take out Liu Yudie's things and send her out of the academy. If she resists, I allow you to use any means." Wan Gu cried and said to the beautiful teacher, but thinking in his heart, it seems that the emperor

Your Majesty really loves this little princess, but is this method really feasible? You must know that Liu Yudie is a truly pampered imperial princess.

"How dare you cry Wan Gu? No one has dared to do this to me since I was a child. Besides, I got in on my own." Liu Yudie put her hands on her hips and looked extremely tough, making everyone who was used to the gentle Liu Yudie sweat.

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Wan Gu cried and laughed sinisterly, and said: "I don't dare. Even if your father is here, I don't dare. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid. If word spreads, it will only bring shame to your family. You got in by yourself, then

You are better than the one here now."

"You...you...wow!" After looking at his classmates, it was really as Wan Gu said in tears. For some reason, Liu Yudie suddenly burst into tears, turned around and ran towards the villa.

Wan Gu cried with a proud smile on his face, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. Your Majesty, you really gave me a good job.

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to teach you how to practice?" Wan Gu, who felt unhappy when everyone looked at him, said with a sinister smile.

I saw everyone quickly starting their own cultivation. It seems that the dean is really famous.

Back in her room, help, unwillingness, and pain impacted Liu Yudie's heart. Tears fell from her eyes. She suddenly realized that she might be wrong. Everyone from childhood to adulthood has been surrounding her, or

Kowtow, or hide away. Even my current classmates, how much do I know...

Not only did Liu Yudie not leave, she also practiced very hard and seriously in the next few days. Only once did Wen Feng vaguely feel that someone was watching the training ground, but when he looked, he didn't see anyone.

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Wen Feng did not practice today, but sat in the pavilion and drank alone. How could Du Kang be the only one to relieve his worries? Because the moon is very round tonight, it is Mid-Autumn Festival. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to miss my hometown. I am a stranger in a foreign land, and every day

During the festive season, I miss my family even more. At this time, Wen Feng can realize the longing of the poet Li Bai and the homesickness of Wang Wei.

Silently pouring cups of wine into my mouth, I can't taste the taste. I just feel melancholy, sour, and lonely...

After another drink, Wen Fengjiu didn't feel even a trace of drunkenness. He just drank one cup after another, and drank again... Farewell, my brothers from the past life, I am here to send you my blessings; Farewell, I

Enemies from the past life, I am here to feel lucky for you, you don’t have to die in my hands; say goodbye to the famous cigarettes and wines in the previous life, and say goodbye to the small Japanese movies in the previous life. Ah, bah, I think too much, how can I be in such a deep state?

I think about it all the time. It seems that the little devils used 2% of the population to produce 98% of the pornographic films. Wen Feng in another world is still being poisoned by them.

Wen Feng took out the dragon blade and stroked it gently. "In this world, you are the only one who stays with me."

"You're acting strange today. Normally you should be practicing at this time. What's wrong?" The beautiful teacher saw Wen Feng's strange behavior and was very responsible. She came over and asked.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I haven't rested yet." Naturally, Wen Feng would not say it clearly.

"Hello, teacher. Hi, Wen Feng, do you still have that cake of yours?" Murong Xing ran over, picked up the moon cake on the table and said.

Dizzy, he still asked after holding it in his hand, Wen Feng smiled bitterly.

Through these few days of contact, Wen Feng has a preliminary understanding of everyone: Hu Wen is good at self-control, Feng Wu is simple and straightforward, Catherine is quiet and quiet, Nangong Xue is calm and cold, Liu Yudie is impulsive but kind-hearted, and Murong Yue is extremely independent.

, Murong Xing is innocent and cute.

But speaking of it, Murong Xing is still pretty good. There was a saying in his previous life: He was very stupid and naive.

"Hey, what is this?" He pointed at the dragon blade and tried to grab it.

Wen Feng quickly dodged. Only he could hold the dragon blade in his hand. This was a warrior's pride and respect for the dragon blade.

"I'm sorry, it's an ancestral relic." Wen Feng said extremely firmly after taking back the dragon blade.

"Hmph, who cares? How did it come about?" If Feng Wu is very nervous, then Murong Xing definitely has no nerve.

"Picked it up." Wen Feng wanted to see if Murong Xing really had no nerves, his face was not red, and he was not panting. He replied without blinking and said it was passed down from his ancestors before asking.

"Ah, where did you pick it up?" After hearing that Murong Xing's interest increased greatly, she wanted to pick another one.

"The city gate." Wen Feng was helpless and replied in nonsense.

The beautiful teacher felt dizzy. Can you pick up weapons made of Xuanwu Silver Crystal at the gate of the city? The beautiful teacher couldn't stand it and said to Murong Xing, "Okay, Xing'er, get the moon cake and go back quickly." Apparently the teacher

I don’t want to hear any more stupid questions and ridiculous answers.

"Okay, don't be sad. Marshal Wen and the others also want you to live happily." After getting along with each other these days, the beautiful teacher actually likes Wen Feng. He is not as unruly and dandy as a noble boy, but on the contrary.

He practices hard, his mind is even smarter, and he can get things done with just a few clicks. More importantly, Wen Feng is not a pervert.

"Thank you, teacher. I'm fine. I'm just a little sad." It was rare for Wen Feng to honestly express his feelings.

"It's fine. Let's get ready. We'll go to Panlong Forest in a few days. Go to bed early." After the teacher said that, he stood up and left.

Raising a glass to relieve the sorrow, Wen Feng stood quietly in the pavilion after drinking the wine in the glass. Farewell, my past life, in this life I will still dominate the world and be independent. Holding the dragon blade, Wen Feng slowly walked in

into his own house.


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