Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

"What! Zhang Wuyi became a great Confucian? The reason is because he listened to that bastard Ji Wuchen's lecture?!"

Ye Lingyun's face was uglier than eating shit, he suddenly stood up from the chair, and slammed the book on the table heavily.

He didn't believe it, thinking it was nonsense.

Zhang Wuyi was one class younger than him, hadn't yet taken the imperial examination, and was only considered a minor celebrity in Haoran Academy.

Scholars, especially powerful ones like Ye Lingyun, are all arrogant. He felt a long time ago that Zhang Wuyi was far inferior to him.

But now, he actually became a great Confucian one step ahead of himself?
Or was it because of listening to Ji Wuchen's lecture?
The big joke of slipping the world!

The Confucian scholar sitting opposite Ye Lingyun had a helpless expression on his face.

"I don't believe it either. Ji Wuchen dismissed it when he was in class, and didn't even bother to read the jokes... But who knew, he was just so good."

The Confucian scholar sighed, with a bit of unwillingness in his tone, feeling that he had missed the opportunity.

"Not only Zhang Wuyi, but also many students who went to attend the lectures, have benefited greatly. Now, Ji Wuchen's reputation in Haoran Academy is not ordinary."

Ji Wuchen was very famous before, and the reason for his great fame is mainly because he stepped on Ye Lingyun.

After this incident, his reputation as Mr. Tianpin has undoubtedly been confirmed, and he no longer needs to step on anyone to demote anyone, and his reputation is enough to spread far and wide.

Ye Lingyun's face was ugly.

"I don't believe he has that ability! What did he talk about? To become a Confucian? He is not even a Confucian himself!"

The student opposite thought for a while.

"I heard that Zhang Wuyi recorded the lessons taught by Ji Wuchen and wrote a book called "The Collection of Mr. Wuchen". If you are curious, you can borrow it."

Ye Lingyun snorted coldly.

He was really curious about what Ji Wuchen said, but he couldn't keep his face.

After all, the whole world knows that he has a feud with Ji Wuchen.

In the end, curiosity prevailed in his heart, and he implicitly hinted at the opposite classmate, and the latter understood,

Not long after, he walked in with a stack of snow-white rice paper.

This is written by Zhang Wuyi based on his memories, and he has added a lot of his own opinions, but it has not been bound into a book for the time being.

Ye Lingyun drew a sheet with a cold face, and began to read ten lines at a glance.

At first, with preconceived contempt, he hurriedly scanned, thinking that a dog like Ji Wuchen couldn't spit out ivory, but as he read deeper, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

"Great... Great rebellion!"

Ye Lingyun's fingers trembled, he put down the rice paper, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

"This is the word of a demon! It must not be spread!"

Ji Wuchen's words are really too deviant.

Subconsciously, Ye Lingyun wanted to object.

However, for some reason, Ji Wuchen's thoughts kept reverberating and circling in his mind like that, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

It is clearly negating the scriptures, why...why does it vaguely conform to the essence of the sage's study?Why did it make his literary courage active, and even unconsciously healed a bit?
Outside the window, the flowers are blooming and falling, and the cold wind is howling, rolling up countless pale yellow leaves.

"Is he wrong, or am I wrong?"

Ye Lingyun slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Some people use this to become a great Confucian, that is to say, Ji Wuchen's words are recognized by Confucianism and Taoism.

It has been almost ten years since a young man has become a great Confucian.

Ye Lingyun had a feeling in his heart that as long as he opened his heart and accepted this theory humbly, he would be able to sublimate his mind and become a great Confucian.

However, there was another indestructible shackle in his heart, which locked him firmly and did not allow him to break free.

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"So, I have talked so much today, do you understand?"

Under the big tree of Haoran Academy, Ji Wuchen asked the respectful Li Wenxing with his hands behind his back, with a calm and indifferent face.

Li Wenxing's eyes shone brightly, like stars, and he nodded solemnly.

"I understand, thank you, Master, for teaching me."

Ji Wuchen nodded.

I finally understood, and it was not in vain to waste my painstaking efforts.

He came to Haoran Academy for this wave of operations, just to tell Li Wenxing that if a person wants to be truly awe-inspiring and respectable, it does not depend on how bad he is, but on real talents and learning.

Don't you see, he who used to be the number one rich man in the capital has stopped doing bad things, and has become a Mr. Tianpin who teaches and educates people?

"Tell me, what do you understand."

Ji Wuchen asked with a smile.

It's a little strange, why I have finished educating Li Wenxing's transformation, but haven't received the system's mission success notification?

Li Wenxing's gaze was firm.

"A real dude does not rely on his family background, nor his friends, but on his own ability! From now on, I will study hard, work hard to improve my strength, and become a villain like a teacher!"

"What kind of skill is bullying ordinary people? Only bullying those big people with high eyes, hitting them in the face, humiliating them, and defeating them in their best field is ability, fun, and excitement!"

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will work hard! I want to become a saint and ancestor, and then ride on a group of people to shit, this is a dude!"

Li Wenxing was extremely excited, his blood was surging, and he swore an oath loudly to Ji Wuchen, completely oblivious to the stunned and shocked expression on the master's face.

It's over!This guy can't be saved!
Study hard, become a sage and become a patriarch just to be a dude?

No wonder the system has no rewards!

Surprised, stunned, shocked, numb, furious!
This is Ji Wuchen's psychological process.

Li Wenxing looked at him expectantly.

Master will surely praise him for his enlightenment, right?
On this day, he knew that Master loved him very much.

The kind that was so painful that the nose was bruised and the face was swollen, rolling all over the floor.

"Ah! Help! Help! Escort! Help!"

At dusk, the screams of Li Zhonglian's grandson echoed throughout the Haoran Academy, making one's hair stand on end.

"It can't be saved! It can't be saved!"

After beating Li Wenxing, Ji Wuchen returned to General Tiance's mansion, and sat on his chair angrily.

He was convinced, that guy Li Wenxing is simply a weirdo, and his understanding ability is also flawed.

"Master, don't be angry, drink tea first."

Mu Baifan massaged him gently, Xuenen's little hands were soft, bringing extraordinary enjoyment.

Ji Wuchen sighed, turned around, and hugged the beauty into his arms.

"My Fanfan is still good... Where is Suzaku? Where did she go? She hasn't finished her training yet?"

Mu Baifan smiled softly, and gently lay in Ji Wuchen's arms.

"She... Fu An told me before that Suzaku is trying to break through and is retreating at the training ground. Maybe, she won't come out for a few days. Why, does the master miss her?"

Ji Wuchen had an unnatural expression, neither denying nor admitting.

Indeed, I was used to staying with that girl, and I kind of missed it after we separated.

He sighed, lowered his head and kissed Mu Baifan's tender lips, and it took a long time before they parted.

"It's just right that she's not here, so we can do something arbitrarily."

Mu Baifan's face was as red as blood, without any resistance, he gently closed his eyes.