[Cun Grass] My wife has a big brain

1.

Another physical education teacher in Defeng High School is Yin Xiaoshen.

When Yun Wanggui sneaked into the office of the old principal Lin Tianxing, Yin Xiaoshen was already playing chess with Lin Tianxing.

"Oh, Xiaoyun, why is your class taken up?"

Yin Xiao raised a chess piece to greet him with a deep smile.

Yun Wanggui: "..."

Why is the word "also" used? Does anyone in Defeng High School dare to take the class of Confucianism and Confucianism?

Yin Xiaoshen sighed with not much regret: "Director Jun wants to give mock tests to the students, so he confiscated my class. I just came to play chess with Big Brother."

...So that's the case, we are equally humble.

Yun Wanggui regained his mental balance immediately, and dragged a chair to sit beside the chessboard to watch the battle.

Lin Tianxing glanced at him, and then stared at Yin Xiaoshen with hatred: "It's fine that Jun Fengtian is the head teacher and he's busy with work, but Yun Wanggui didn't delay finding a wife when he was the head teacher... Yin Xiaoshen, you are such a free time teaching physical education, Why don't you hurry up and ask for a wife? Did you introduce that girl to you last week?"

"Uh..." Yin Xiaoshen rolled his eyes, and hurriedly dropped the chess: "General! Big brother, you lost!"

"What? Damn!"

Lin Tianxing looked at the chessboard unwillingly, and found that he had indeed lost miserably. He couldn't help but beat the table with hatred, causing the chess pieces on the board to jump wildly. Yun Wanggui hurriedly handed over the thermos cup: "Principal, come here, and drink some wolfberry tea."

Lin Tianxing took the cup and took a sip of tea, and looked at Yin Xiaoshen knowingly: "Want to change the subject with me? You are the most free teacher in the whole school. You sneak out every day, and you didn't bring a girlfriend back..."

Seeing that he was about to start rambling again, Yin Xiaoshen looked at Yun Wanggui for help, Yun Wanggui took out his mobile phone and pretended to check the time: "Ah, the live broadcast of educational news is about to start."

Then he opened the "Shenzhou Education" APP in time, but saw the host Yi Congyao appearing on the screen of the mobile phone, with a gentle smile: "Good morning, audience friends, welcome to the education news live broadcast room. Let's go first Watch a set of text messages..."

Lin Tianxing pointed at the phone and said loudly to Yin Xiaoshen as if his hair had exploded: "Look at Yun Wanggui, what a good wife he is looking for, she is beautiful, temperamental and has a decent job, look at you again..."

The next moment, his complaints were interrupted by a text message.

"A few days ago, Xia Chenglin, the principal of Wenfeng Middle School, posted on the Internet that 'school rankings are the biggest cancer in the education industry', pointing the finger at Defeng, Yongyuan and other old key high schools, which aroused heated discussions among netizens. Let's watch the interview video of this station."

On the screen, Xia Chenglin looked proud, and his words were sonorous: "The essence of education is to pass on knowledge and improve literacy, artificially dividing key points and non-key points, the structure is too small, and it violates the original intention of education..."

Lin Tianxing's expression froze at first, then twitched slightly, and finally he slapped the table and stood up: "This brat, he is the only one with a big picture! Is my key high school self-appointed? That's approved by the students and parents! Brat, brat, tail! It's so high! His grandfather never said that!"

——Xia Chenglin, inherited the Wenfeng Middle School founded by his grandfather. It is rumored that his grandfather was also the founder of Defeng High School. He is considered a very hard-core industry boss.

Yun Wanggui tilted his head to look at Xia Chenglin who was talking on the screen, and always felt that he was out of harmony: "He seems a little different from before."

"I almost forgot that you and him were classmates in high school," Yin Xiaoshen said, crossing his legs, "He's already the principal, why are you a physical education teacher?"

Yun Wanggui shrugged helplessly: "I also want to teach other subjects, isn't it because our school is so full of talents that I can't find it?"

"Don't be so sad, when Yuli Jing Mo Qingchi was sick, didn't you always give them a substitute class?"

"Hey, yes, I'm an all-around physical education teacher..." After the live broadcast of the education, Yun Wanggui looked at the time: "I have to go make up lessons for Zhanhuo, and this time is convenient every day."

"Go, let's go~~~" Yin Xiaoshen pressed his chin, and Lin Tianxing, who was still rubbing the health ball madly in anger, said in a low voice: "It happened that I took the big brother out for a walk, to calm down."

2.

Life went on as usual, under the indiscriminate bombardment of Yun Wanggui Kai Xiaozao, the grades obtained in each subject finally caught up with the normal progress of the whole class, and did not drag down the average score.

At the regular work meeting, Jun Fengtian specially named and praised him, Yun Wanggui asked with a smile: "Director Jun, can verbal praise be enough?"

——He dared to talk to Director Jun like this in the whole school. Jun Fengtian thought for a second, and replied solemnly: "I'll add three chicken legs for you, and use my meal card in the cafeteria this afternoon."

"Huh? Good, good."

Yun Wanggui never expected to get such an answer from Jun Fengtian.

"In order to celebrate the success of this assessment, we have a dinner in the afternoon. It happens to be the weekend tomorrow, so there is plenty of time." Jun Fengtian still had a serious face, and added to Yun Wanggui: "I was just joking."

...Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew across the venue.

Ha, ha ha... Director Jun is so humorous.

After the eighth class in the afternoon, the students came home from school this week, and the group of famous teachers of Defeng went to Yaleju for dinner. It was rare to relax. They chatted, drank tea, played chess and cards in the private room, and the scene was once very lively.

Until a broadcast came out from the TV as the background board——

"From our station, according to the police investigation, Xia Chenglin, the principal of the private Wenfeng Middle School in our city, accidentally fell into a ravine two months ago when he went to the mountain for morning exercises and was injured. , the police are still searching for Xia Zhuyou."

Lin Tianxing suddenly turned his head and stared at the TV in disbelief: "Xia Zhuyou? Where did this person come from?"

"Does he still have a twin brother? I have been classmates with him for six years, and I have never heard of it!"

Yun Wanggui was also shocked.

3.

The dream ended very suddenly.

When they regained consciousness, everyone was in Haozheng Supreme Hall, and Lin Tianxing sat with a solemn expression and did not speak.

"Why did the scene of the dream change this time? And it also involves Wenfenggu's Head Xia." Mo Qingchi pondered: "Three years ago, when I passed Wenfeng Valley, I heard that Xia's head was still in retreat. Since then, I have returned to my sect. Hmm...could something have happened during this period?"

"Wenfenggu has never been in close contact with our sect, and Mrs. Yun's dreams have always pointed to something." As the new director, Yu Lijing has not met Xia Chenglin face to face, and worried: "Perhaps the head of Xia, really Something happened."

"I will go and check this matter myself." Lin Tianxing still frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to talk more, and asked Jun Fengtian instead: "You went back to Yunhai Xianmen, how is the investigation going?"

"It is known that very Jun's background is similar to mine, but his childhood experience is still blank, and there is no record in Xianmen." Jun Fengtian's expression was also not very relaxed: "I am afraid that only he and Xuanzun know about this matter."

"Um……"

Lin Tianxing sighed in annoyance.

Since the Battle of Shiliu Island, Xuanzun Jiutian has become more and more mysterious in his behavior, and the ghost knows what he has done.

"The ghost Qi Lord's resurrection is enough to make people vigilant, Yu Li Jing, what do you think?" Unable to figure out why, Lin Tianxing asked Yu Li Jing for his opinion according to the rules.

"I think that the extraordinary king and the ghost unicorn will continue to target the Confucianism, so it is inconvenient for the Confucians to leave. But we can't respond passively. It is better to send personnel to travel around the martial arts to investigate and monitor relevant movements."

"For the sake of today's plan, this is the only way...how about the candidates for the expatriate?"

"There are not many people who know about this matter, and it is not appropriate to make it public. If you want to be sent abroad, the only ones are Shengsi and Siwei."

"Yun Wanggui needs to take care of his wife, so Mo Qingchi should go." Lin Tianxing made a final decision: "Yun Wanggui happened to be watching Fu Siyun inside the door, to see what she could do in collusion with the very king."

"Yes."

Yun Wanggui hurriedly reported: "My lords, masters, students have one more thing to explain. Cong Yao's dream seems to be able to be controlled remotely, and according to the fairy leader, her ability seems to be able to break the boundary between dreams and reality. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Tianxing's expression changed suddenly.

"not good!"

Huang Ruzun drove away, and everyone in the Supreme Hall looked at each other for a while, Xia Ru lightly coughed to signal to continue the discussion: "It should have thought of something important, Yun Wanggui, you can continue talking."

"Yes."

4.

Lin Tianxing ran all the way to Wenfeng Valley.

Sensing this huge aura of Confucianism, the deputy head Mo Pingxiao hurriedly greeted him: "Honorable Emperor Confucianism, I wonder what's important for you to come to Wenfeng Valley suddenly?"

"Where is the head of your family?"

"Still in retreat..."

"Retreat, retreat, this stinky brat retreats at every turn, take me there quickly!"

Seeing Lin Tianxing getting angry in a hurry, Mo Pingxiao felt that something was wrong, so he immediately took him to Xia Chenglin's residence, and reported as he went: "Your Excellency, there is nothing unusual about the sect leader's retreat so far, we... "

While he was speaking, Xia Chenglin's residence was filled with a huge burst of internal energy, Lin Tianxing quickened his pace and rushed over, only to see Xia Chenglin collapsed on the couch at the end of the smoke and dust, with a familiar figure standing beside him.

"You, who are you?!" Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Mo Pingxiao looked like he had seen a ghost: "How, how is it possible?!"

He has seen this person before, and he has seen a portrait in the Xia Clan's ancestral hall...

"Long time no see." The independent figure was cold and aloof, just like back then: "Why, the emperor has forgotten my face?"

"I will never forget." Lin Tianxing looked at the other party with a complicated expression: "But, maybe I should call you 'Xia Zhuyou'."

Mo Pingxiao saw with his naked eyes that the man seemed to have choked.

"You called me by the wrong name, Emperor Confucianism."

"It's not wrong, you are Xia Zhuyou." Lin Tianxing's anxious expression has faded, and he calmly said with his hands behind his back, "Lingxiao Zhuyou, with the help of the power of dreams, has it made you a spirit? What do you want to do?" ? Ask me to settle accounts?"

"I am Xia Kanxuan."

"You are obviously Xia Zhuyou."

"Xia Kanxuan."

"Xia, Zhu, You!"

Mo Pingxiao: "..."

...Stop arguing, hurry up and save the head of my family, didn't you see that he was about to die? ! ! !