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

Early the next morning, when Qi Gu came to the school with a notice about the assessment in three months, it immediately caused an uproar among everyone.

The Qingfeng Sect is inherently difficult to get into, not to mention the fact that several elders have always accepted disciples entirely based on their mood.

Although everyone had a good wish to become a personal disciple before coming here, they just thought about it and didn't think it could really come true.

But now the opportunity is right in front of us. After hearing from my relatives that the results of this assessment were linked to the elders' recruitment of disciples, the freshmen who were always listless in class suddenly seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and one or two of them became very active.

"Hey, Cang Ming." Ruomu, who was sitting on the side, turned around and asked, "If you can be chosen, who would you rather become your teacher?"

Ruomu has observed that among so many freshmen, the one who is the most serious in class on weekdays is Cang Ming.

Although it is still in the theoretical stage, I have not directly learned some basic techniques.

But Ruomu felt that with Cang Ming's serious attitude, he would definitely be a strong opponent for him during the assessment.

More importantly, she wanted to take Taojun Hanshan as her teacher. It would be fine if Cang Ming didn't have this idea, but if the goal was the same as hers, it would inevitably be a bit tricky.

Hearing the probing meaning in Ruomu's words, Cang Ming nodded to her, pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Think about it."

Ruomu asked hurriedly: "Who is it?"

"Of course it's Dao Lord Hanshan."

He had no intention of hiding anything and spoke his thoughts openly and politely.

Ruomu's mind was stuck for a moment, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

Her worries came true, Cang Ming was really heading towards Taoist Lord Hanshan.

Most of the freshmen around wanted to sit with Elder Jiuguang, because Jiuguang had a good temper, maybe because of his age, he looked very kind, and exuded a kind temperament.

"What a coincidence, I also want to go to Daojun Hanshan." Ruomu looked at Cang Ming with a serious expression on his face, as if he wanted to give him a challenge.

"I'll do my best."

Cang Ming said noncommittally, "Me too."

Ruomu felt the pressure on his shoulders increase instantly, especially after seeing Cang Ming's equally serious expression, he secretly told himself that he must seize the opportunity.

However, everyone was afraid of Lord Hanshan, and Ruomu was more or less surprised that Cang Ming would make the same choice as her.

"I have to say, you have quite good taste."

Before entering the examination room to compete, Ruomu admired Cang Ming's choice.

But he was still a little curious: "However, I still don't understand why you chose Daojun Hanshan? Isn't it good for Elder Jiuguang or Jiyun?"

Hearing this, Cang Ming glanced at her and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "What about you?"

Ruomu: "?"

Cang Ming asked: "You also want to take her as your teacher. Is there any reason why you don't choose her?"

Ruomu kicked the ball back again, thought quietly for a while, and shook his head.

"That's not true."

She was originally from the Qingfeng Sect who came to Taojun Hanshan, and coupled with Ning Yan's unintentional move before, Ruomu couldn't give up.

She secretly made up her mind that in every next minute and every second, she must work harder, harder than Cang Ming!

She must definitely become Taoist Lord Hanshan as her teacher! ! !

Half a month later, Jiyun finally returned with his disciples.

They have been out to subdue demons for nearly three months, and the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, Ning Changfeng, has been in seclusion. Ning Yan and Jiu Guang are busy dealing with all kinds of things in the sect.

When she received the news that Ji Yun was back, Ning Yan was playing with the cat in her yard and correcting the homework of the new students.

Yesterday, during her free time, she took over the day and gave them a simple practice theory lesson.

There was a stack of thick notebooks piled on the stone table in the courtyard. Ning Yan opened one in front of him and circled it with a pen in his hand, writing notes.

Xiao Qi lay lazily on the corner of the book page, meowing from time to time, chatting with her to relieve her boredom.

Correcting homework, especially such theoretical articles, requires a lot of energy. Ning Yan almost fainted after reading two books.

There is no answer to the point in the entire article. Either the review of the question is crooked, or the content is wrong. I spent a long time revising it and still couldn't find anything I could read.

She sighed heavily, put down her pen and stroked Xiao Qi's soft and smooth fur. The soft touch made her want to hold the kitten and bury her head in her arms and take a big sip.

But Ning Yan restrained himself.

When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

Her current persona is that of the aloof, indifferent and unkind Taoist Lord Hanshan. Raising a kitten is already surprising, and she must never do such an unstable thing again.

Xiao Qi groaned, [Master, you don’t love me anymore. 】

Ning Yan flicked its head with two fingers and opened his mouth to let Xiao Qi break his defense.

"As my own kitten, I think you should learn more from me. Whose kitten is as clingy as you?"

When she said this, her hand was still on the kitten's head. Xiaoqi was rubbed so hard by her that she couldn't open her eyes. Her eyelids drooped and she huddled her neck and sighed silently.

I'm so convinced, who is the clingy one?

Can the master have some self-awareness?It is just a kitten now. Is it its fault that it is cute and clingy?

Ning Yan finished petting the cat, raised her hand to pick up the cup on the side, and when she lifted the kettle with her other hand, she realized that the tea inside was empty.

The annoyance caused by grading her homework just now increased again. She frowned slightly and was about to stand up with the empty kettle. Before she looked up, she saw that someone had replaced a new pot of tea on the table.

Ning Yan paused when she was about to stand up. As soon as her butt left the stool, she simply put it back down. She raised her eyelids and looked at the person coming.

As expected, he met Cang Ming's narrow eyes.

"I thought Daojun would have finished drinking his tea, so I came here to change it for Daojun. It seems I'm just in time."

Ning Yan's face didn't change: "Unfortunately, the tea was empty half a quarter of an hour ago."

Since she gave Cang Ming the jade card last time, Cang Ming has come over from time to time to clean the yard for her and do some chores like serving tea and water.

Hearing this, Cang Ming was stunned for a moment, then looked a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dao, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Cang Ming took the empty kettle from Ning Yan's hand and leaned over to pour her a cup of tea.

"Master Dao, drink tea."

The smile reappeared on Cang Ming's face and he handed over the poured tea. Ning Yan looked at the unusually eye-catching fingers on the celadon cup. The fingertips were shiny and seemed to be filled with light.

She calmly took the cup of tea, brought it to her lips and took a sip. She calmly pulled out a new exercise book and continued to correct.

Ning Yan didn't say anything to let him go, and Cang Ming naturally didn't leave either. He stood beside her and observed her expression with lowered eyes.