Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

Early the next morning.

Yang Xing came out of the house and saw Cheng Pan in the courtyard holding a few pieces of paper and Su Mengmeng talking excitedly about something.

I didn't even care about the breakfast that was placed next to it.

"Meng Meng, this is the news I got from Chunyan Building through the inside line. Both poems were written by the mysterious writer.

This bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. It's just beautiful.

But I like the next song of the moon on the sea, the end of the world at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. "

Cheng Pan put his hand on his chest, looking intoxicated: "The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time." This scene...... It's just wonderful. "

"Oh, you still have an inside line in Chunyan Tower. "

An abrupt voice rang out.

"Actually, it's not, I just spent money to inquire...... Cheng Pan turned his head and saw Yang Xing behind him looking at him with a smile.

"Teacher, early. Su Mengmeng greeted Yang Xing.

"I want you to take care of it!" Cheng Pan stuck out her tongue at Yang Xing, her eyes were full of peach blossoms and looked at the two pieces of paper in her hand: "Such a peerless writer is really the prince charming of my dreams."

I wish I could see him. "

I don't know if Prince Charming is, but you did.

Yang Xing thought secretly in his heart, and said: "Why are you so interested in this writer, we are all cultivators, and the Prince Charming in your mind is also a powerful soul master." "

"Cut, you don't understand. Girls not only want a strong support, but also want to have some mood in this harbor.

The writer who can write this kind of poem is not necessarily strong, but at least he is not weak!

So such a person is often the idol in the hearts of thousands of girls!" Cheng Pan is like that, nothing more than herself.

"Teacher, I don't know how this writer is. Anyway, I've read this poem, and it's very good. Now not only our academy, but also other colleges have gone crazy, and many girls are discussing in private who this writer is. "

Su Mengmeng is much calmer than her best friend Cheng Pan.

"That's right. Yang Xing didn't expect that a few poems he wrote casually would have such a big response.

"It's up to you to chase stars in your private life, but don't waste your cultivation. Yang Xing said, and began to wash up and prepare for a new day.

When washing his face, Yang Xing muttered to himself in his heart: Today's should have been delivered.

......

Chunyan Building

At this moment, there was a blank piece of paper in front of Ziyan's desk.

'When is the spring flower and autumn moon?

'

How much do you know about the past?

Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed.

How sad can you be?

It is like a river flowing eastward. ’

"Miss, today is another poem. This context is so beautiful, Miss shouldn't be that writer who likes you? Ah Li on the side chuckled and covered his mouth, looking at his young lady with some envy.

Sending poems one after another for several days in a row, each poem is still that kind of peerless masterpiece, if she were replaced, it is estimated that she would have fallen.

Listening to the maid's words, Ziyan couldn't cry or laugh, people didn't like me, they wanted to accept me as his student.

I've never seen anything like this, writing poems to collect apprentices

This sentence asks how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. I love it so much. Ah Li's face was already flushed.

"Really?" Ziyan's gaze fell on Xiaolou last night, and the east wind was blowing again, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. 'This sentence above.

It makes her feel like she's in it.

"Miss, do you think this writer will really send a poem every day in the future?" Ah Li muttered curiously.

"Such a peerless masterpiece, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible to write one song a day. Ziyan shook her head and said.

As everyone knows, in the next few days, Ziyan completely subverted her thoughts.

......

Big noon.

"Congratulations, Zhang Kun, you just fused the martial soul and broke through again. Yang Xing looked at Zhang Kun, who was standing in front of him and smiling.

The data on the attribute board has changed from the fifth stage of the soul to the sixth stage of the soul person.

"This is all taught by you, teacher, and that high-grade soul stone is really amazing!" Zhang Kun did not forget to pat Yang Xing's ass.

"You can continue to use high-grade soul stones, but remember not to tell outsiders, after all, you also understand the truth that the puppet is innocent and guilty. "

"Hmm. The two nodded.

Yang Xing looked at Su Mengmeng next to him: "Mengmeng, your strength has also reached a bottleneck recently, so you can cultivate quickly in the past two days and break through to the fourth stage as soon as possible." "

"Hmm!" Su Mengmeng nodded heavily.

Only if you work hard to cultivate, can I improve my strength.

Yang Xing secretly added in his heart.

"May I ask where Mr. Yang is?"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Hearing this soft female voice, Yang Xing's heart moved, it's so good that she's here!

"Please come in. "

Ouyang Qingqing walked in with a beautiful wooden box, walked straight to Yang Xing, opened the wooden box, and inside was a sumptuous meal, which could be described as luxurious compared to the canteen.

"Mr. Yang, this is the lunch I made for you, and I don't know if it suits your taste. "

Yang Xing looked at these meals and pretended not to know and asked, "Qingqing girl, I don't know what this means?"

"I was abrupt before, if you want to apprentice, you must be sincere. I've prepared some apprenticeship here!" Ouyang Qingqing pulled out the bottom layer of the wooden box and took out some things from it.

"These are ten gold coin cards of 1,000 gold, which is the pocket money I have saved over the years. There are also low-level and mid-level soul stones here, which I have also accumulated.

There is also ......

".

This doll is going to sugar-coat me to bombard me, and although I like it, it's ......

"Young girl, I'm really sorry. I still can't take you as an apprentice, please go back. Yang Xing refused with a flat face, but his heart was dripping blood.

Ouyang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, she looked at the things she had prepared, as if she suddenly understood something: "I understand! Teacher Yang, I didn't think it through."

As a teacher, how can I accept things from students, I am too materialistic, and I insult the teacher's sentiments with these. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!".

Ouyang Qingqing was a little flustered, and after putting away his things, he turned around and left.

Zhang Kun and Su Meng looked at their teacher in surprise, how did they feel that the teacher just now was a little weird, and there was always a feeling of a big bad wolf.

Yang Xing was running wild in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't wait to find out the system and teach it a lesson.

At the same time a little wailing.

Hey, you can just take the other things with you, and it doesn't matter if you leave those meals.

Looks like I'm still going to have to go to the cafeteria at noon.