All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

It had been a long time since I heard someone being so disrespectful to me, and the fragments that had been stored in Cang Ming's memory were suddenly awakened.

Yes.

Ever since he entered the Wang family, he had been a dog in Wang Zihao's eyes, an unruly wild dog that refused to bow its head.

Cang Ming was upset by his screams. She sat upright but looked to the side, suddenly meeting Wang Zihao's eyes that were squeezed into only a slit.

Wang Zihao was about to say something more, but Leng Buding was startled by his dead gaze. The fat body that was lying on the table shook, and his elbow hit something unknown, and fell to the ground with a thud.

It's an inkstone.

It fell to the ground with a crisp clang, and the wet ink spattered onto the skirt of the girl closest to Wang Zihao.

"Oh!"

The girls' exclamations sounded at the same time.

The sound of reading out the sect rules suddenly stopped. Ning Yan still held half of the sect rules in her hand. She glanced at the place where the accident happened with a particularly sharp gaze, holding one hand behind her back.

"If you don't want to hear it, get out."

The voice was cold and thin, like the cold wind blowing on the treetops in the dead of winter, making everyone present shiver.

There was silence for a few seconds, and Wang Zihao was so frightened that he did not dare to move. The girl's eyes were red, her fingers were tugging at the hem of her skirt, and she looked at the culprit angrily.

On the contrary, Cang Ming had an innocent look on her face and sat quietly on the table, still listening intently, as if she was not affected by this episode at all.

"I say it again, if you don't want to listen, just get out."

Ning Yan glanced at the three of them and her tone became serious.

"Dao... Dao Lord..."

After all, the girl couldn't stand the grievance. She held up her skirt, stood up with a slumped face, and looked at Wang Zihao with great complaint.

"Master Dao, it's not that I don't want to listen, it's that he didn't know what he was messing with. He smashed the inkstone and splashed ink all over me. I couldn't control myself for a moment and lost my sense of proportion..."

The girls felt a little aggrieved as they talked, but they still remembered that they were in class, pointed at Wang Zihao and complained, and then stopped talking.

Everyone present was in a state of arrogance, and Cang Ming's gaze was intentionally or unintentionally staring at Ning Yan above, with a hint of exploration and watching a show.

In the last life, he had always obeyed the prince's advice, so naturally the scene before him never happened.

However, according to his understanding of this woman, no matter what the truth is, she will definitely get angry again and kick him out.

It's not like Ning Yan didn't notice the narrowness in Cang Ming's eyes, and her face looked the same, as if she believed what the girl said.

"Oh?" She whispered a word and slowly looked at Wang Zihao, who was fidgeting, "What were you doing just now?"

The prestige of the original owner over the past decades is not in vain. This group of freshmen who have just entered the sect have been educated by the brothers and sisters in the sect about the power of Hanshan Daojun.

She obviously didn't do anything, but the simplest question made Wang Zihao break his nerve.

"Master Dao, forgive me!"

Wang Zihao stood up uneasily, racking his brains for an excuse to escape but could never come up with one. Just when he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, broke the jar and said:

"Master Dao! This is really not my fault! It's Cang Ming! It's him!"

Wang Zihao pointed at Cang Ming, who was sitting on the side, and was filled with indignation: "I was just sitting and listening to the lecture, but who knew that Cang Ming suddenly kicked me, and I accidentally knocked over the inkstone!"

"Master Dao! It's really not my fault for this matter!"

As soon as Wang Zihao said this, the other people all turned their eyes to Cang Ming. The girl was still angry, and there was a bit of resentment in her eyes.

But in the face of Wang Zihao's accusation, Cang Ming still sat upright. He looked at Ning Yan, and his tone was even and somewhat inexplicable.

"I do not have."

In just three words, there is no explanation.

When Wang Zihao caught Ning Yan's probing gaze, his heart trembled, and he was even more dissatisfied with Cang Ming's attitude.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that the person in front of him who he usually allowed to beat and scold suddenly seemed to have changed.

Could it be because he joined the Qingfeng Sect?

Oh, so what?

Even if he joins the Qingfeng Sect, he is still a dog by his side, and he will do whatever he says!

"Master Dao, don't listen to him!" Wang Zihao pointed at him with one hand on his hips, as if he heard something unbelievable.

"Cang Ming is a servant in my family. He has been stubborn and disobedient since he was a child. He must have felt that carrying me up the mountain almost cost him his life, so he hates me! That's why he wants to make me look embarrassed in class!"

Wang Zihao's words were eloquent. He didn't feel ashamed at all that he was being carried up the mountain. Instead, he was arrogant and domineering.

Everyone is waiting to see a good show.

Especially Wang Zihao, who looked at Cang Ming provocatively and felt relieved in his heart.

He is really a genius, able to think of such a "perfect" reason.

Aren't you pretending not to hear what he said?

Just wait and see who Daojun will believe!

"Cang Ming."

After half a minute of silence, the indifferent Dao Lord standing in front spoke lightly.

"Mr. Dao."

Cang Ming heard Ning Yan calling him, and then slowly stood up from the stool, bowed his head and saluted her.

Even so, he had roughly guessed what was going to happen next.

After all, I was bullied so blatantly in my previous life. As the master, Daojun Hanshan just glanced at him lightly and left.

Also, what kind of good person can he be who can trick him into getting immortal bones?

Ning Yan bumped into Cang Ming's narrow eyes and caught the flash of murderous intent inside them.

She paused slightly, then raised her feet and walked downwards.

Everyone who was still watching the show immediately sat upright, and no one dared to touch Taojun Hanshan's brow at this moment.

Cang Ming watched her walk up to him without looking away, while Wang Zihao on the side was still chattering.

"Master Dao, do you believe that I am Cang Ming..."

"To shut up."

Before Wang Zihao finished speaking, he was silenced by Ning Yan's look.

She turned her head and looked at the young man's desk.

The desk in front of me is covered with the simplest pen and paper. On the paper are a few lines of sect rules that are still inked. No matter how you look at them, you look like a good student who studies hard.

"Do you want to explain what he said?"

Ning Yan remained calm.

Cang Ming looked a little embarrassed, but shook his head, "I didn't do it."

He originally thought that no matter whether he explained or not, he would not be able to escape, so why bother?

Unexpectedly, Ning Yan nodded after hearing what he said and said hello very calmly.

"You said he kicked you?"

Wang Zihao trembled, "It's... it's him!"

"What were you doing before he kicked you?"

Wang Zihao followed his original words and said, "Master Dao, I have been listening to your lessons! If this kid hadn't kicked me, I wouldn't have made such a big noise!"

Ning Yan chuckled lightly.

Daojun Hanshan, who had always had a cold face, actually curled his lips. Cang Ming frowned slightly, suddenly unable to understand her.

"Since you said you were listening to my class, then tell me where did my class go?"