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

"Who do you think you are! Why do you say you want me to leave?"

Wang Zihao shouted unwillingly, "My father is Elder Jiuguang's savior! Where is Elder Jiuguang? You have the ability to call Elder Jiuguang over!"

Said to be a lifesaver, it was just that Elder Jiuguang was injured when he went down the mountain to slay demons decades ago. He was met by Mr. Wang who was passing by at the time, and he was taken home to recuperate for a few days.

Putting aside the injury, Jiuguang didn't worry about his life at all. Furthermore, afterward, Jiuguang specially gave one of his Zhongji magical tools to the Wang family to ensure that it would not be harmed by evil things.

Both emotionally and rationally, the debt has been repaid.

If Jiuguang hadn't received a letter from the Wang family before retreating, he would have forgotten about such a thing.

Qi Gu, who knew the cause and effect, saw that Wang Zihao was still unwilling to give up, and the worries in his heart gradually dissipated.

"Elder Jiuguang is still in seclusion and has no time to deal with your noisy matters."

Qi Gu made a knot with his hand, and Wang Zihao suddenly stiffened, his limbs unable to move as if out of control, and the next second he was carried out by Qi Gu.

"If what I said is correct, Elder Jiuguang's reply to your father said, 'You can stay only if you have acceptable qualifications.' Tell me, where are your qualifications?"

“A person who even relies on people’s backs to climb mountains is not afraid of being laughed at if he talks about it!”

The relative was very dissatisfied. Although the last step required mountain climbing, Wang Zihao did not go up the mountain on his own strength. In addition, after today's incident, the Qingfeng Sect could no longer stay.

He was carrying such a big fat man like a chicken in his hands, and it took him less than a cup of tea to go up and down the mountain.

Wang Zihao could only feel the wind whistling by his ears, and his face was sore from being scratched. In the blink of an eye, he was in Luoyun Town at the foot of the mountain.

Several bundles were thrown on the floor. Those things in his room that had not been packed were actually thrown out directly.

The people around him were startled by the sudden appearance of Wang Zihao on the road, and they surrounded him and pointed.

"Hey? Isn't this Qingfeng Sect's clothes? Why was he thrown out?"

"You made a mistake and were kicked out, right? Have the Qingfeng Sect thrown away many people over the years?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what do you mean by joining the Qingfeng sect? Now that they are suddenly kicked out, which sect will be willing to accept them in the future?"

People around are chattering.

Wang Zihao's face turned red when he was told that. He picked up the packages on the ground and yelled several times at the people around him.

The people around him were stunned by his yelling. Originally they were just looking on and chatting, but this time it was better, and it directly aroused public anger.

At that moment, you said something, and I said something, which hurt Wang Zihao's heart in any way, which made Wang Zihao speechless. In the end, he hugged the baggage and ran away in despair.

……

Cang Ming found out that Qi Gu had thrown Wang Zihao out the next morning.

He was a little surprised that the person who had bullied him in his previous life was kicked out of the Qingfeng Sect so easily.

After all, in his previous life, Wang Zihao was accepted as a disciple by Elder Jiuguang. With such a huge mountain at his back, he was even more unscrupulous in bullying others.

There was one person missing in the classroom, but it did not affect the atmosphere of class at all.

The Taojun with stunning appearance was wearing a dark blue shirt and skirt, holding a book in his hand, standing sideways, with long hair.

She acted as if nothing had happened, and still taught them with her lukewarm attitude. The already boring knowledge read out in her cold tone made people even more frightened.

There were people around faintly watching Ning Yan gasping softly. Cang Ming glanced at the corner of the corner and sneered in his heart.

She is so good at pretending.

These days have undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the last life. Even if he wanted to boil a frog in warm water, he would inevitably start to lose his patience.

I really want to strangle her to death.

Cang Ming held the brush between his finger bones, and the green veins could be faintly seen, and they could be broken with just a little force.

Still he held back.

It would be too easy for her to die like this. More importantly, he seemed to have discovered something in this duplicitous and sanctimonious Hanshan Daojun that he didn't know about in his previous life.

She had to live, painfully and soberly, until everything could be figured out.

"Cang Ming."

Ning Yan closed the book in her hand and cast her gaze to the young man below who seemed to be meditating. Her pleasant voice was unusually cold.

"What did I just say?"

Cang Ming raised his head, rubbed his fingers helplessly, dropped the pen and stood up, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dao, I was distracted just now."

The young man's eyes were completely nervous, but deep down he didn't care.

Of course he knew what she just said, but he didn't want to answer, and he also wanted to see if her methods were as monotonous as ever.

"Since you don't want to attend class, then go back and copy this book from beginning to end 10 times and give it to me before class tomorrow."

She glanced lightly, and before opening the book, she added, "Go to the back and stand and listen."

Expected punishment.

Cang Ming's wandering thoughts continued to wander, he picked up the textbook on the desk, picked up a pen, nodded and whispered yes.

Then he walked to the back of the classroom, holding the book and standing looking at her.

A direct and unabashed gaze.

Ning Yan's eyebrows twitched and she deliberately didn't look at him.

She didn't believe that Cang Ming didn't know what she was talking about in her lecture, and this was just a deliberate attempt to irritate her.

Until the end of the morning class, Cang Ming maintained the same posture as at the beginning, standing at the back.

He just stared at Ning Yan with such a direct gaze all morning.

Just after class, everyone in the classroom ran away.

Ning Yan was organizing her things and accidentally dropped a book on the ground. Just as she turned around to pick it up, someone picked up the book and handed it over to her.

The hand was extremely beautiful, with joints as clear as jade, and a youthful youthfulness.

There are just a few subtle scars on the back of the hand, which look like they are old.

Ning Yan did not pick it up, but looked up along the hand, and as expected she saw Cang Ming's face.

"Daojun, your book..."

The young man had a gentle voice. When she didn't answer, he handed the book to her again, looking very well-behaved and harmless.

Ning Yanmo looked at him silently, took out the book, and continued to organize her things.

Cang Ming stood aside and watched her movements. He had no intention of leaving until Ning Yan finished cleaning up.

"Why don't you go to dinner?"

Ning Yan asked him sideways.

The young man seemed to be touched, and his words became lively, "Thank you Daojun for your concern, I..."

"When did I say I cared about you?"

She turned back, with the same indifference on her face as before, her expression and eyes seemed to be unable to tolerate anything in the world.

"What's the matter with me?"

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the emotions he showed just now were restrained in an instant. He pursed his lips and bowed to salute her.

"I was fortunate to be rescued by Dao Lord Hanshan a few days ago. I came here to thank Dao Lord Hanshan."