Repugnant Gateway

The fight between An Zheng and a martial arts teacher was dealt with in a low-key manner, but this does not show how much the dean of the martial arts school liked An Zheng. Just like Zhang Datong. An Zheng even felt that even without this, Zhang Datong would be driven away by other means.

Then An Zheng came to interest and checked the history of Zhang Datong, and found that this person actually has a long history. Zhang Datong was introduced by Su Pei, the dean of Dading College, which means that it is more or less related to the Queen Mother. But Zhang Datong was not left by Su Pei at Dading College, so there are only two possibilities.

First, Su Pei knew that Zhang Datong had no real skills and was not worthy of teaching at Dading College. Second, Zhang Datong has the ability, and Su Pei deliberately sent him undercover.

Many people have doubts about this, but they are not sure which of these two points it is. But after fighting with An Zheng, this question has an answer, because he was beaten by An Zheng very miserably.

The contest on that day did not end because of the conflict between An Zheng and Zhang Datong. The disciples under Chang Huanmen all completed the contest, and no exceptions were punished or rewarded in accordance with the rules he had set before. Therefore, according to the rules, Anzheng is entitled to enter the library.

An Zheng was not interested in going to the bookstore because he didn't look down on the exercises that were not very high-grade. However, after finding out that Ding Shengxia had been to the bookstore before, An Zheng suddenly became interested in the bookstore.

The martial arts school does not control the time for students to go to the library. Even if you go up in the middle of the night, there will be no problem. This was the rule set by Dean Sang at the beginning to tell students that as long as you study, there will be no obstacles.

Of course, it refers to only one layer.

When An Zheng entered the library, it was already very dark, and Du Shoushen, Gu Qianye and Qiu Xi returned to Zongmen first. The reason why he is left is because he stayed for a long time in the dean's house. No matter how much he does not like Zhang Datong, in the end, he can't blame him. He can justifiably say that Zhang Datong was beaten by An Zheng.

Therefore, in his study, he fully educated An Zheng to maintain a minimum of awe for teaching for an hour.

Then An Zheng found that the post of Dean was really not something that he could do alone. How hard is it to keep chatting for an hour, and to ensure that you do n’t repeat words basically?

After coming out of Yanshu's study, Anzheng went directly to the study.

Someone on the first floor kept walking, trying to find a book on the bookshelf that would make him reborn. Of course there are such exercises in this world, but they will definitely not exist on the first floor of the Wuyuan Shulou. Here you can find some of the most basic things.

Someone on the first floor was specifically responsible for verifying the identity of the students. After An Zheng entered the door, the slightly rough teaching just looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to drink booze. He sat at the door of the first floor, squatting on the ground, with a small bench in front of him. On the bench was a plate of peanuts, a plate of cooked beef, and a small jug of wine.

An Zheng stood at the door and looked at it, then squatted down in front of the teaching and asked shamelessly, "Can I have something to eat?"

The lesson was stunned for a while, and with an inexplicably thick-skinned look at An Zheng, he nodded reluctantly: "Eat ..."

Anzheng did n’t seem to hear the unhappiness in the tone of the people. The dead skinny squatted there and squeezed a peanut into his mouth: “The time for the frying is just right. Some people think it ’s easiest to fry the peanuts. But, actually, few people can control the fire so well. The older one is the bitter, and the younger one is astringent. "

"Moreover, the temperature of the peanuts will not drop until the peanuts are out of the pan, so most people think that it is wrong to make the peanuts out of the pan when they are cooked. They are often scorched."

An Zheng pinched the second peanut and put it in his mouth: "This is Mr. You fried it yourself?"

The eyes of the teacher who looked at Anzheng were very kind. He pushed the plate with peanuts in front of Anzheng: "Of course it is me, kid. You have a good vision. Speaking of peanuts, this kind of thing is the most attractive. If you like it, you can eat whatever you want. You can fry it, cook it, eat it raw, or make it into peanut butter. "

An Zheng said: "And as far as drinking is concerned, if you lack peanuts, you can't bear it."

The lesson glanced at An Zheng: "Say, what is it that asks me? Not right, what can you ask me."

An Zheng stood up: "Wait for a while."

He turned around and ran out, and came back with a handful of skewers less than half an hour later: "Hot big waist, sir or?"

The sigh sighed: "Did you just buy it for me?"

An Zheng hey smiled and put down the skewers: "It is indeed something to ask Mr.

Teaching: "My name is Song Qiaosheng, and I have n’t taught students for a long time, so you do n’t need to call me a sir. My current duty is to guard the first floor of this library, day after day, year after year."

An Zheng noticed that Song Qiaosheng was behind a small room with a small doorway, and behind the bookshelf, he could not see it if he did not look carefully. So Song Qiaosheng mostly lived here, maybe it has been a long time since he left the bookstore. An Zheng had heard before that the teaching in the bookstore was very special, and his temper was strange. Now think about it, you can't leave here all day, even if there is no one to change the rest, the temper is not strange.

There was also a discussion among the students that the teaching in the library was actually wrong. So he was punished to guard the bookstore, and he was never allowed to go out, unless he waited for the next person who made a big mistake to come in and replace them.

Although the hut behind the bookshelf is simple, it is readily available. Some people carved two lines on the door frame with a knife. On one side is three cups of open road, on the other side is a natural combination.

An Zhengxin thought that for teaching, it must be someone with a story.

"What do you want me to do?"

Song Qiaosheng took a bite of a grilled skewer, and his eyes lit up: "Is this the mustache grilled skewers across the two streets outside the Wuyuan?"

An Zheng nodded: "Yes!"

Song Qiaosheng said: "I haven't eaten it in a few years. It seems that I haven't left the bookstore in more than two thousand days."

He looked at An Zheng: "Say."

An Zheng sorted out the wording and said, "Have you seen a man named Ding Shengxia? He has been to the bookstore not long ago."

Song Qiaosheng said: "Although I don't leave the bookstore, I also know who you are and what happened between you and Ding Shengxia. You suddenly came to ask this question, what is your doubt?"

An Zheng said: "I'm not sure, but when I played with Ding Shengxia, I found that the exercises he used were very special, and I hadn't seen anything. I checked. Before comparing with me, Ding Shengxia came to the bookstore. Maybe I found something terrific in the book building, just curious ... "

Song Qiaosheng casually said: "The second floor he went to was not under my control. However, there were no great exercises on the second floor. Speaking of the martial arts, there was only one extraordinary exercise on the third floor. Make you feel special, talk about how special. "

An Zheng hesitated and replied: "Evil."

With only this word, Song Qiaosheng's face changed suddenly: "Evil?"

An Zheng nodded: "If you think about it, only this one word can describe it. It is very evil, no matter the way of shooting or the method of exercising Gong, it is very evil."

Song Qiaosheng's face became more and more wrong, and he asked An Zheng: "How is an evil law?"

An Zheng briefly said about his encounter with Ding Shengxia, and Song Qiaosheng's eyes had something that An Zheng could not understand ... anxiety. A teacher who has not left the bookstore for several years, why is there panic in his eyes after hearing An Zheng say this?

"You follow me up."

Song Qiaosheng stood up: "The bookstore is going to be cleaned up routinely. You will come again tomorrow."

In the distance, the students who were still looking for exercises looked at each other, and then put the book back in their hands, leaving with some unwillingness. Most of these people are born in a humble place, and they don't have so many exercises during the week, even if they are such low-level exercises. For them, spiritual practice is a luxury.

After Song Qiaosheng and others went out and closed the door of the library, they quickly walked up to the second floor.

There is a small table and a chair around the corner of the stairs on the second floor. Sitting on the chair upright is a female teacher who looks dignified and beautiful, about thirty or forty years old. She always looks so quiet and quiet, it seems that nothing will disturb her state of mind.

"problem occurs."

Song Qiaosheng ran up and said these three words in the first sentence.

The female teacher slightly stunned: "You came up ... because of that?"

She gave An Zheng an alert look, and Song Qiao Sheng said: "The news was brought by him, you can ask him. An Zheng, tell me what you said to me just now."

An Zheng didn't know why Song Qiaosheng was so nervous, but he always felt that it was related to Ding Shengxia's evil practice and acting style. Maybe ... Ding Shengxia's huge change really got something from the bookstore.

The female teacher sits upright, and her body is straighter now.

She tilted her head slightly, her face looking good.

An Zheng had to say again that he and Ding Shengxia played against each other, of course, some things were not said, such as the black gun. Before Lao Huo found nothing, this black gun must not be handed over.

An Zheng thought that the female teaching would also react to something after she finished speaking, but she only frowned slightly, and then said to An Zheng: "It's too late, you can go back. Don't tell me about this matter No one wants to mention it. "

An Zheng asked: "That's it?"

The female teacher nodded: "That's it, you go."

Unsatisfied to continue to stay, can only leave the library. He walked out of the bookstore and looked up. When faintly heard a quarrel, Song Qiaosheng's shadow could also be seen on the window.

Song Qiaosheng and that female teacher must know what.

An Zheng felt more and more that the martial arts court was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he also increasingly doubted that Song Qiaosheng had not left for several years because of what he did. Perhaps he did not leave for more than a thousand days, and he was not guarding the lower-level exercises of the first floor, but something more important.

An Zheng walked a few steps and looked back until he could no longer see the shadow of Song Qiaosheng on the second floor window.

But just before Anzheng was about to leave the martial arts court, Song Qiaosheng came out from behind and took Anzheng ’s hand: "Take me to the place where you meet that guy."

An Zheng was stunned for a while, but before he could react, there was suddenly something more under his buttocks, and it was still getting bigger. In an instant, An Zheng felt that he was floating, and when he looked again, he realized that he was sitting on a huge wine gourd.

"Which way? How far?"

Song Qiaosheng asked.

After An Zheng replied, the gourd swooped out with a blast, which was incredible.

At the same time, the vice president Chang happily ran to the door of the dean's words and knocked on the door: "Sir ... something happened."

The words that had fallen asleep sat up: "What's the matter?"

"Song Qiaosheng left the library."

His expression changed greatly: "Go to the bookstore first, and I will be there soon."