Fellow!Stop!

When the morning bell rang three times, the students walked into the Molan Academy in twos and threes in the cold February breeze.

Starting today, a highly respected senior of the Meng family will teach the history and classics of each family in Xianmen.Xuan Yi, Xuan Rui, Li Duanchun and other teenagers had just stepped into the slightly high threshold of the Molan Courtyard, when they saw an upright figure sitting on the left hand side of the first row closest to the master, holding a I read the book "Mengshi Precepts" attentively.Maybe it was because of the noise of people, the man looked back, and his eyes met Xuan Yi's in the air.

Meng Che!

Xuan Yi felt guilty for a while, and he paused unconsciously.

It was just this pause. I don't know if it was because Meng Che exuded an icy aura that everyone was not close to, or because he was intimidated by his reputation in the past. The surrounding students sat down immediately, leaving only three people around Meng Che. slots.

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, he didn't hold me accountable last night, so it's not a big deal, the man shouldn't be so small-minded, and deliberately arrested me for such a thing.

So he met his gaze with a big smile and said, "Oh! Brother Meng, you came so early! You really are a role model!"

When the rest of the people heard him say so heartlessly, they all had expressions of shock: You are so familiar!

Meng Che was probably also surprised that Xuan Yi would take the initiative to greet him, and stared at him for a moment without showing any dissatisfaction.He nodded out of courtesy and almost unrecognizable, then turned back and continued to sit upright.

When everyone saw it, they were even more shocked, and they exchanged eye contact with each other:

These two know each other? ?How do we not know!This kid Xuan Yi usually looks like a hippie smiling face, so serious, but he has become friends with the young man of the Meng family? !

The good boy who was sitting close reached out and scratched Xuan Yi lightly, and asked: "How did you know the young gentleman of the Meng family? I haven't heard you mention it before?!"

Xuan Yi said softly triumphantly: "He was the one who arrested me last night."

Everyone suddenly realized, and looked at each other clearly: that's how it is!What a fart you are!

After a while, Meng Kuo, the master of the Meng family who was in charge of teaching "The History of the Immortal Gate", came in, and the lecture officially started, and the conversation disappeared.

Although Xuan Yi was naughty on weekdays, he still sat upright when it was his turn to attend class.

The Patriarch of the Xuan family valued him very much, not only because of his cheerful and open personality, but also because of his talent and intelligence, he could almost remember what he had learned and seen, he could meditate quietly when studying, and devote himself fully when practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals.It can be said to be as quiet as a virgin and move like a rabbit.Really good material.

A class was quiet, the teacher explained patiently, the students listened with peace of mind, occasionally asked questions, and the atmosphere was harmonious.Seeing that it was almost noon, everyone secretly rejoiced that the calm morning class was about to pass, and they all scratched their heads.

After all, they are all young people with full of vigor. After sitting for so many days, there are etiquette and rules. It is rare that last night's eclectic erotic pictures have something to talk about, but it is a pity that they are lost.

When the noon clock struck, the teenagers couldn't sit still any longer.Standing up and moving his hands and feet, seeing his master present, he could only lower his voice and say, "Hey! Who of you saw the picture from last night?"

"That's right! I didn't see it. After a long search, it was gone!"

"It must have been secretly hidden!"

"This person is too selfish! He didn't even say anything after taking it!"

"exactly!"

All the teenagers chattered for a while. After answering a student's question, the master looked at the energetic teenagers, shook his head, lifted his clothes, and was about to step over the threshold of the gate of Molan Courtyard to leave.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blows into the Molan courtyard.

The sharp-eyed young man saw a figure standing very close to the master at the door, and gasped!

Everyone was surprised when they looked for the reputation!Then began to have uncontrollable laughter one after another.

what happened?Didn't it just now?Where did it come from?

Meng Che, Meng Xiaolang, a model of the immortal sect, with elegant appearance, pure and pure, and proud of snow and plum blossom, Meng Lixue, who is upright and upright like a pine tree, has the erotic picture on his back sticking to his back.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" the teenagers couldn't hold back at last, they were all out of breath from laughing.

so fun!so funny!This kind of painting actually appeared on Meng Lixue's back.

Meng Che knew something was wrong when he heard the sound of gasping, so he stopped his standard steps as if he had measured it, and stretched out his hand to push it off behind his back.When he got the picture and saw it clearly, he couldn't help frowning and his face was ashen.

"Nonsense! Who did it?!" Master Meng Kuo also saw what happened, and his long goatee trembled with anger.

The youngsters were immediately silenced by the master, but they couldn't help suppressing the hard work and trembling all over.Meng Che saw clearly what was painted on the picture, and immediately closed his eyes and turned his head.But as if thinking of something, he turned his head and looked at Xuan Yi with a cold expression, his voice was as clear as a cold spring: "You did it?"

When Xuan Yi heard him ask, he recovered from the laughter, stood up straight, nodded calmly and said: "I did it, but I didn't post it."

Meng Che's expression seemed to loosen a little bit, but his face was still very ugly. A person who was originally cold and cold now looked as cold as an ice sculpture made of snow.

Xuan Yi walked over to pick up the piece of paper and touched it, frowning slightly, thoughtful, silent for a moment, then changed his words: "I made it, and I also posted it."

His wife, Meng Kuo, was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while. It seemed that his whole body was trembling slightly, and his goatee was trembling because of his trembling jaw. He sternly reprimanded Xuan Yi's still upright face:

"No shame! How dare you do such a vulgar thing in class and even tease your classmates! Where have you learned your etiquette and shame!" Just saying it was still not enough to express his anger, so he stretched out his trembling hand Pointing: "You! Go to the Guijie Hall to receive your punishment, and then copy the "Qingxin Mantra" three times! Don't come to Molan Courtyard if you don't finish copying!"

All the teenagers had a good relationship with Xuan Yi, and when they heard that they were going to be punished, and the punishment was not light, they felt a toothache.

Everyone knows that the Meng family has always paid attention to etiquette, and the family style is strict and meticulous. When this kind of thing happened, plus they teased their classmates, the one who teased was Meng Lixue, the favorite of the Meng family.

When it came to the "Pure Heart Curse", everyone shook their heads one after another. "The Curse of Purifying the Heart" is a mantra compiled by Ziyun Shangxian, the master of Hanzhen Sanren, which is specially used to abstain from obscenity | , To the point where I feel like vomiting after copying it once, but this time I have to copy the declaration three times.So the teenagers from various families expressed their deep condolences and sympathy to Xuan Yi with "sorrowful" eyes.

Xuan Yi remained silent, without making any excuses, and bowed to Meng Kuo and Meng Lixue respectively. When he raised his feet and turned around, the tails of his slightly protruding eyes showed a different gleam from the past, the silver hairband and ink-like hair. The hem of the wide-sleeved clothes was blown up by the spring breeze in February, flying wildly, exuding a chic and elegant air inexplicably.

Li Duanchun saw his candid demeanor in his eyes, and his mood, which was a little funny at first, fell silent.Silently thinking, this Xuan family has always been the eldest son of the first-born son, and his reputation is far and wide, but he never thought that there would be a second son born by a common wife, which is also not to be underestimated.It really is a century-old prominent cultivator clan, and there are many capable people.But, how could such a character be so low-key?

Not only him, many young people present thought so, not a few.