Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

Waking up the next morning, Wang Xuan stretched himself and walked out of the yard.

Today coincides with the fifteenth day, which is a holiday.

So there is no class in the academy today.

It was only after traveling that Wang Xuan realized that the ancients also had rest days, but they were not like the later generations who took a few days off a week.

Instead, choose to take a break on the 55th day of each month.

On this day, officials at the top will also have a holiday together.

Wang Xuan didn't stay at home, one must struggle in life, what's the difference between lying in the house every day and salted fish?

Wouldn't it be nice to go out and get to know more people and have a friendly exchange with them?

The pumpkins were already waiting outside.

He wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than "chickens" every day, and his professionalism moves Wang Xuan.

But Dianxiong was not as diligent as Pumpkin, across a yard, Wang Xuan could hear the grunting sound coming from him.

Just as he walked out the door, he saw an old man with a long beard standing at the door, looking at him with a smile, which shocked Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan felt somewhat vigilant for no reason.

"This guy looks as cheap as himself. It's amazing. Be careful."

The old man's expression was a little ugly.

With what eyes does this kid look at himself?

"Hoohoo!"

The next moment, the old man suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand.

Wang Xuan took a few steps back in fright, thinking: "This old man, I didn't provoke him myself!"

But soon he realized that he had misunderstood. The old man drew out his sword and stabbed forward.

A white light erupted from the sword.

Wang Xuan was immediately surprised.

After showing it off, the old man took the sword back.

"Old man Sun Ming is a friend of your grandfather, and now he is the instructor of the military hall. Tell me, do you want to learn the sword I just made?"

Sun Ming stared at Wang Xuan and asked.

Wang Jian came to visit him a few days ago, and the two chatted for a long time. Wang Jian told him that his grandson is a first-class martial arts genius, well-behaved, obedient, sensible, filial, and polite. A perfect person.

It made Sun Ming's heart itch, and he wanted to see it.

He originally thought that Wang Xuan, as the grandson of Wang Jian, should choose military strategist no matter what.

But it never occurred to Wang Xuan to randomly draw lots to catch a farmer.

Let him wait for a lonely, so he had no choice but to come to the door in person.

"So it's Senior Sun."

Knowing that he was a good friend of his grandfather, Wang Xuan was quite polite to him.

"Do you want to learn that sword just now?"

Sun Ming looked at Wang Xuan with burning eyes.

Based on his preconceptions, he already thought that Wang Xuan was the most outstanding young man in the world.

Wang Xuan clicked on the system panel, and as he guessed, there was an additional message in the panel: Remnants of Chicken Killing Swordsmanship (unlearned).

Wang Xuan couldn't help but be speechless, just hearing the name of this sword technique didn't work, so he politely refused, "I'm not interested."

Sun Ming was stunned for a moment.

My dignified military master was actually rejected.

"Anger +66."

Taking a deep breath, Sun Ming said, "Boy, you have to think carefully."

"Of course I've thought about it."

Wang Xuan nodded.

I haven't learned many exercises now, and my anger value is far from enough.

Moreover, the farmer's swordsmanship is so powerful that his brain is cramped, so he has to learn how to kill chickens with swordsmanship.

If Sun Ming knew that the swordsmanship created by his life-long Mahayana would be looked down upon just because of a name, he would probably stomp his feet angrily.

The reason why he gave such a name in the first place was to show his arrogance. Killing an enemy is as easy as killing a chicken or a pig.

But I didn't expect to be self-defeating today.

"Senior, why don't you come into my room and sit down?"

Wang Xuan took the initiative to invite.

Since this old man can provide himself with anger points, it seems that he is very close to him at first glance, and can become a friend who forgets years.

"No."

Sun Ming waved his hand: "I have other things. By the way, after your grandfather and I parted, he went to Wangcheng and said he wanted to find a wife for you."

After speaking, Sun Ming left.

Wang Xuan didn't care about it.

Not long after Sun Ming left the door of Emperor Xuan, a figure came out.

"Senior brother, I heard that Wang Xuan is a very dandy, and he made a big show on the first day he entered the academy."

"Besides, when choosing which class to enter, it is really absurd to draw lots with eyes closed."

"How did you think of accepting him as a disciple?"

The one who walked out was also an old man, who was in charge of the registration of new students.

"You don't know, Wang Jian told me that his grandson is not an ordinary person, and he refused just now, does it mean that he respects his teacher and respects his teachings, and after joining the farm, he refuses to vote for others. A very fine character!"

"This……"

The old man sighed and thought to himself: "Brother, you are too honest. I was there when that old guy Wang Jian praised his grandson. He was clearly bragging. What respects the teacher, almost scared me out of my wits." Guy, can you be a person who respects teachers?"

"Brother, didn't you hear that he was listed as one of the four evil boys in the academy?"

The old man didn't have a good impression of Wang Xuan.

"That's just someone else framing him. It's been a while since school started. Did you hear that he had conflicts with anyone? Who did he beat?"

"And he also made contributions to the academy, and it is said that he provided Luo Xiao with constructive suggestions such as homework and evening self-study."

"While working hard on my own, I don't forget to let other students make progress with me. What a selfless spirit it is!"

Hearing Sun Ming's words, the old man didn't know how to refute.

At this time, a few students just came over.

"Have you heard? Zhuang Hu was beaten and is still lying on the bed."

"Isn't it? Who is so powerful, dare to beat Zhuang Hu?"

"It is said that Wang Xuan is the head of the Four Great Evils."

"Zhuang Hu is a rank five martial artist, so how can Wang Xuan beat him?"

"Brother, you are behind in the news right now, then Wang Xuan has a right-hand man like Dianxiong, so it must be Dianxiong who made the move."

...

Sun Ming, who just said that Wang Xuan would not hit people, stood there in the wind, his face hurting a bit.

"Anger +66."

……

Wang Xuan was a little confused, why did he suddenly get angry, and he provoked whomever he provoked.

Looking at the leisurely students coming and going all over the academy, Wang Xuan felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Rest is good, but without homework and evening study, who will provide me with anger?

Thinking of homework, Wang Xuan suddenly patted his head.

This time, Muxiu Luo Xiao left a lot of homework, and he didn't write a single word.

This kind of fear that I have to go to school tomorrow and have not finished my homework today has not appeared for a long time.

If Luo Xiao asked himself why he didn't do his homework tomorrow, how should he answer him.

A robber on the road snatched my homework away?

A burglar in the house stole my homework?

If Luo Xiao wasn't a fool, it would be difficult to fool him.

Wang Xuan rubbed his head, sat on the steps of the large square in front of the academy, staring blankly at the mountain road.

Many students have gone to Diqiu to play, and they have been exhausted for the past few days.

Especially the students from the farm family, they are deeply aware that there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to go to Diqiu in the future.

He was in a daze when suddenly a figure appeared on the mountain road, it turned out to be County Magistrate Zheng.

"Magistrate Zheng, you are a rare visitor!

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up immediately.

County magistrate Zheng only brought two servants behind him, which made Wang Xuan slightly disappointed.

Originally, the county magistrate Zheng planned to bring the master and the others up, but the master refused to die, put the sword on his neck, and said that if he had to go to the academy, he would die in front of Zheng Xialiu.

Not only the master, but also the more than 100 soldiers had to wipe their necks.

County magistrate Zheng still counts on them to help him with affairs, but in the end he didn't force him.

Why not just take advantage of nothing to do today and visit Wang Xuan in person.