The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"Gululu... 呴...Gululu..."

Because Ouyang slept with his head up and his mouth open, saliva gathered in his mouth.

The grunting sound mixed with drool sounds very rhythmic.

The Xingfeng disciple on the side bravely shook Ouyang, but Ouyang slept like a dead pig and couldn't wake up no matter how hard he shook.

"I slept so sweetly! My mouth is watering."

The snoring became louder and louder, even covering up the sound of Dong Xuzi's sermon.

More and more people heard Ouyang's snoring and turned to look at Ouyang, who was sleeping soundly.

How dare someone sleep so soundly during such a big event as the headmaster giving a sermon?

What kind of trash is this from the top of a mountain? It’s embarrassing to come out.

The disciples who had started in the past ten years were filled with indignation and angry at Ouyang for interrupting their listening to the master's sermon.

Only the old man who started the business ten years ago looked at Ouyang, who was sleeping soundly, as if it brought back some memories.

After taking a look at Ouyang, the knowledgeable friends from ten years ago stared at Dong Xuzi on the high platform, as if waiting for something.

The square was divided into two groups. One group was glaring at Ouyang, and the other group was staring at the headmaster Dong Xuzi with eyes full of expectation.

Dong Xuzi, who was on the high platform, twitched his face and looked at Ouyang who was sleeping soundly with black lines on his head.

Have you said ten sentences? Does this brat fall asleep so quickly?

Dong Xuzi also sensed the three people following them quietly lurking outside the square, and was shocked.

Are these brats here to mess with me today?

No, I am the head teacher! The majesty of the headmaster cannot be destroyed by a few brats!

Dong Xuzi's face became solemn, and his words kept coming, even becoming more mysterious.

The disciples who had been listening intoxicated suddenly became a little confused. Why was it suddenly so difficult to understand what the master taught?

It was as if I had only learned Pinyin in kindergarten and suddenly learned advanced mathematics.

Dong Xuzi's Taoist voice and Ouyang's snoring intertwined, surrounding the ears of the confused disciples in the square.

Gradually, Dong Xuzi felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he was getting more and more sleepy, and even his voice began to become smaller.

"It's coming! It's coming!" The old guys who started playing ten years ago took out the recording stones and prepared to record this moment with great joy.

Dong Xuzi's voice became vague and uncertain, getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, Dong Xuzi couldn't hold on to the tide of sleepiness, so he fell asleep and fell into a deep sleep.

He slept extremely soundly and even snored loudly.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp...hoo..."

"Gululu... 呴...Gululu..."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp...hoo..."

"Gollum..."

……

The snores of Dong Xuzi and Ouyang sounded alternately, echoing each other and echoing throughout the square.

"It's here! As soon as this guy comes, the headmaster will sleep while preaching! I didn't expect that I could still see this scene after ten years!"

Blue times!

The friends who knew him ten years ago had tears in their eyes and recorded this moment one after another. Then they stood up and cheered around Ouyang.

This scene caused a huge sensation in the past. Countless people rushed to watch, and they even thought that Ouyang was the master's nemesis.

"Headmaster Nemesis! Mighty!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

……

The older brothers were cheering for Ouyang, while the remaining younger brothers looked blank.

What does it mean? Isn’t it the headmaster preaching?

What are you doing now?

Why did the headmaster fall asleep?

What are the brothers cheering for?

who am I?

where am I?

what am i doing?

The square was as messy as a vegetable market, and the following trio hiding under the steps of the square fell into silence.

"I think the senior brother may really just want to come to listen to the sermon and reminisce about his childhood!" Chen Changsheng said dryly to Bai Feiyu and Leng Qingsong.

Bai Feiyu covered his face with a defeated expression. He really didn't know what his senior brother was doing. I came here specifically to make myself look embarrassed.

Leng Qingsong stared at Ouyang Xizhou's Xingfeng disciples intently, with a very cold expression on his face and confusion in his heart.

Why are these Xingfeng disciples so close to their elder brothers, even closer than themselves to their elder brothers!

It seems that I have to go to Xingfeng when I have time to ask if the swords in the hands of Xingfeng’s disciples are bad!

Leng Qingsong's eyes flashed coldly, and he put the word "death" on the faces of those muscular brothers!

Since Ouyang came here simply to listen to the sermon, it doesn't make much sense for the three of them to stay here.

When Bai Feiyu took the lead and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked up at the horizon with a feeling.

"What's wrong, Junior Brother Bai?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Bai Feiyu looked at the sky and shook his head with the same doubt on his face, "It's nothing, I just feel a little strange."

Why did I just sense that my Daoyun in the previous life was heading towards Qingyun Sect?

How is this going?

Bai Feiyu said to Leng Qingsong and Chen Changsheng: "I won't go back now. After the sermon is over, I will go back with my senior brother."

Leng Qingsong and Chen Changsheng looked at each other, and Chen Changsheng said: "In that case, I will wait for a while!"

Leng Qingsong held the sword and did not answer, but he stood there motionless.

In the Drum Tower above the Qingyun Peak Square, a plump female monk appeared out of thin air on the Drum Tower. Looking at the messy square in front of her, she frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Be quiet!"

The cold voice reached everyone's ears, making everyone quiet as if a basin of cold water was poured over their heads.

The square was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the only sounds left were the snores of Ouyang and Dong Xuzi:

"Chirp chirp chirp...hu..."

"Gululu...呴...Gululu..."

...

The female monk heard the snoring and looked up. When she saw Ouyang, a trace of surprise appeared on her face, and then she looked at Dong Xuzi with a slight frown.

Dong Xuzi, who was sleeping soundly, was still snoring. The female monk gathered her true energy and punched the giant bell of the Drum Tower.

clang!

The bells echoed across the square accompanied by invisible waves of true energy.

Dong Xuzi suddenly woke up, raised his head and asked drowsily: "Eh? Is there thunder?"

Ouyang, who was sleeping soundly below, suddenly stood up, wiped the saliva from his mouth, looked at the crowd who had gathered around Xi Zhou with a blank look on his face and asked:

"get out of class has ended?"

The female monk snorted coldly and disappeared out of thin air again.

And this sermon also ended in a ridiculous scene, and Ouyang was not unexpectedly kept by Dong Xuzi with a smile.

After all the disciples left, Dong Xuzi, whose face turned red with anger, yelled at Ouyang: Don't leave, you have the guts to challenge him!

Ouyang looked at Dong Xuzi bouncing around and plucked his ears indifferently. He had just studied for such a long time and he felt very energetic.

Sure enough, only learning can make people feel fulfilled!