Damn.

This arrogant princess.

Xiao Pingan came to Zhang Xue and said to the female student sitting next to her: "Lan Yu, get out of the way."

Lan Yu is a foreign friend with three-dimensional facial features, blue eyes, brown hair, very white skin, and a good figure. This is the woman who amazed Xiao Pingan when he first came to Luming Academy.

Although Shao Bi did not tell him the identity of this woman at that time, after all, they were in the same school, so they still knew each other.

Lan Yu frowned her beautiful eyebrows, glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why!"

"I have something to say to Zhang Xue." Xiao Pingan said.

"What does that have to do with me? I won't change seats with you." Lan Yue said firmly.

After a pause, he said sarcastically: "Xiao Xue hates you very much. I think she doesn't want to talk to you."

"Oh."

Xiao Pingan shrugged indifferently.

Intend to leave.

Just then.

Zhang Xue spoke up, looking at Lan Yu and said, "Switch with him."

Lan Yu: "..."

Looking at Zhang Xue's serious face, to be honest, Lan Yu was speechless. Didn't you say that you hated Xiao Pingan the most in your life? As long as he talked to you, you wanted to vomit. As long as he approached you, you would get goosebumps all over your body and feel uncomfortable.

Feelings, everything you said was a lie, right?

My father was right, women's mouths are lies.

Especially beautiful women, nothing they say is true.

Whoever believes it is stupid.

Lan Yu put away the books indignantly and sat in another place.

Friendship is over.

Zhang Xue!!!

Lan Yu left angrily.

Xiao Pingan and Zhang Xue didn't care about her anger. To Zhang Xue, they were just ordinary friends. After all, Lan Yu was a foreigner. No matter how good the relationship was, it couldn't be that good.

Zhang Xue naturally wouldn't care about her joys and sorrows.

As for Xiao Ping'an, his attitude towards Lan Yu was even simpler.

Although Lan Yu was the kind of woman that he wanted to manipulate into his own shape the first time he saw her, with big breasts, long legs, white buttocks, pretty face, big frame... with a strong exotic style.

There are many advantages in appearance, but there is only one thing: you can't pick her up anyway.

In this case, why bother.

Lan Yu is from Lan Zhaoguo, a country connected to the sea. The people of this country almost live together with the sea... Therefore, the navy of Lan Zhaoguo is very strong, and the powerful warriors and mages can summon water monsters to fight!

A hundred years ago, the relationship between Lan Zhaoguo and Daqian was not very good, and wars often broke out. It was only in recent years that the relationship between the war between Daqian and Shu Kingdom eased a little, which allowed the two countries to establish trade relations. This is the example of people from Lan Zhaoguo coming to Daqian's academy to study.

If it were a hundred years ago, the people of Daqian would be like the Chinese seeing the Japanese when they saw the people of Lanzhao, and they would want to kill him.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Zhang Xue looked at Xiao Ping'an who was sitting next to her.

"Yeah." Xiao Ping'an nodded.

"Go ahead."

"Do you like me?" Xiao Ping'an said.

Hearing this, Zhang Xue first widened her eyes, not believing it, and then her pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Hey... How is it possible? I say, Xiao Ping'an, how, how can you be so narcissistic, who, who would like you."

"If you don't like it, forget it, why are you so excited?"

"Who, who is excited. You, you, you, you are talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you up."

Even stuttering, and still saying that you are not nervous.

Xiao Ping'an rolled his eyes.

Sure enough, women are animals who say one thing and mean another.

"Quiet."

Just then, an old man in a white robe walked in leisurely.

This old man in a white robe is not simple. He is a ninth-rank scholar. As a teacher of Luming Academy, the worst is the sixth-rank literary cultivation.

His name is Zhang Wensong.

There are a total of twenty people in this class.

Zhang Wensong looked around and called the roll. When he found that everyone was present, he began to formally teach.

"Today, our class is called creating something out of nothing."

As he said, he took out a cup.

"Everyone, look, this is a cup, empty."

He showed the cup to everyone.

"Pay attention to what creating something out of nothing means."

Zhang Wensong said: "Confucius said: There must be water."

Suddenly, a magical scene appeared. The empty cup had a ball of hot air. Zhang Wensong showed the cup in his hand to everyone. Everyone was surprised to find thatThe empty cup was filled with steaming water.

Seeing this scene.

Xiao Pingan widened his eyes, Teacher Liu Qian, is that you?

Of course, this Zhang Wensong is definitely not Teacher Liu Qian. Teacher Liu Qian can only perform magic, and this Mr. Zhang just performed a magic. Although there is only one word difference, there is a difference between the two.

The difference is huge.

One is a trick, a deceptive thing.

The other is a real thing.

"Today's lesson is to make you, like me, produce water from an empty cup. I will teach you the method. Remember, you must study hard in today's lesson.

Because there will be an exam.

I can give you seven days to study. After seven days, if anyone can't create something out of nothing,

then, one point will be deducted in the magic class. Everyone has 20 basic credits. If the credits are less than 20 points after one year, then, sorry, he will leave Luming Academy."

Zhang Wensong said with a serious face.

Don't look at Luming Academy. On weekdays, the teaching environment is very relaxed, but there is a prerequisite, that is, you have to study hard and get good results. If the results are not good, you will be expelled.

Of course, this is for the talents in the elite class. Those who pay to come in don't need to study at all. They just need to pay the tuition of 10,000 taels of gold every year.

There are two classes in Luming Academy.

One class in the morning, one hour.

One class in the afternoon, one hour.

A total of four hours.

Soon, the get out of class was over.

Xiao Pingan was about to leave, and at this time, Zhang Xue found him.

"Xiao Pingan, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Pingan looked at her in confusion.

She wouldn't ask me out, would she?

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