When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

It is not very effective to speak the truth directly to children.Mu Bai smiled and asked a question: "What did you do yesterday?"

Several children looked at each other hesitantly, and said, "It's snowing, we're having a snowball fight." Some said, "I went to Fengliu City to play with the uncles sent by Qing'an."

"Oh, Nangong and I also had a snowball fight." Mu Bai said quickly, "Running up and down the mountain for a long time, after the fight, I was exhausted and just wanted to lie down and sleep."

The little kids nodded, expressing their understanding.

"But Nangong started to practice calligraphy after returning. I went to his study to play for a while, and saw a lot of big characters written by him. Guess how high they are stacked?" Mu Bai continued to ask questions.

"How high?" The little fish took the bait.

Mu Bai desperately raised his little arm up, barely making a gesture of being taller than a person.The little boys were in an uproar: "Really?"

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes! Nangong said, this is just the big characters he wrote in recent months, and the previous ones have been dealt with." In fact, when he first saw it, Mu Bai was also surprised, thinking that this child It's too hard, "He practices calligraphy and copying books every morning and evening, and usually spends his rest days in Zaowangfeng practicing calligraphy and martial arts, so I said that his good calligraphy is the result of a lot of practice. It's really true. .”

The children all showed shocked expressions and looked at Nangong dumbfounded.The most troublesome thing for them in their daily life is this cultural class, but the Qing'an School stipulates that they must learn it, and they just wish they could finish school a moment earlier every day. So there are really people who take the break time to practice calligraphy?

Nangong Qingyan suddenly accepted the baptism of everyone's eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable, but he was used to being awkward, and he would not let others see that he was uncomfortable, so he pretended to be calm and sat with his back straight.In the past, even if there were many people looking at him, most of them would secretly look at him. He had never been so neat and tidy before, and he felt almost stiff all over.

As a result, Mu Bai, who was weak, dismantled him mercilessly: "He is the easiest to be embarrassed. You see, when everyone looks at him, the tips of his ears are red."

Swish, the little brats turned their gazes to Nangong Qingyan's white and tender ears again.I don’t know if Mu Bai was lying before or if he really saw it. Anyway, under the scorching eyes of many people, Nangong’s ears really turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon even his face appeared red. A blush.

He stared back sternly: "What are you looking at?!"

The little kids laughed coaxingly as if they had discovered a new continent.

Nangong Qingyan really couldn't hold back this time, he frowned and looked at Mu Bai angrily.But seeing Ah Bai's eyebrows crooked, looking at him with a smile, suddenly the little spark in his heart was completely extinguished.Although he is not good at communicating with people, he can clearly feel that there is no malice in everyone's laughter.

After that little bit of bewilderment subsided, a little bit of relief emerged from the bottom of my heart, and even... a small jump of joy.

With Mu Bai's interruption, everyone's impression of Nangong Qingyan changed from "arrogant and indifferent" to "shy and awkward", and he is also a serious and rigorous university bully.Children never have stereotypes when dealing with others, and suddenly felt that Nangong's previous behavior could be explained. Although he still felt that this temper was not very interesting, at least he was not unwilling to talk to others, and seemed to know him again for a while.

Of course, there are still some expressions of disbelief or disdain, but this is just the beginning, Mu Bai intends to change everyone's impression of him slowly.Furthermore, Nangong is not silver, how can everyone like it?I didn't care too much.

What's more, Mu Bai easily got closer to the little brats through the "revealing boss", and a group of people quickly got together and whispered.This is very important for him to get in touch with and understand the temperament of each child. These little rascals who look slovenly now will be the pillars of the Qing'an School in the future. It is easiest to cultivate deep feelings when learning and fighting together. One of the reasons why An Pai first brought everyone together for training instead of directly classifying and educating each mountain.

There are roughly two types of children studying in the Qing'an School.One is that the parents and even the ancestors were originally members of the Qing'an sect, and the other is that they came here to pay homage to the disciples.Most of the latter are locals from the north and south of the Guanlan River, and there are also some who come from afar to learn art. They are recommended by someone and can only join after passing the internal test.

After joining the Qing'an sect, he first became an outer disciple, and children of similar age studied and practiced martial arts together.At this time, it is just learning some superficial internal skills and equipment routines. After staying in the outer sect for more than two years, you can take the entrance examination for inner sect disciples twice a year.Including the three giants of the Qing'an School, the Presbyterian Hall, and even the sub-rulers, etc. will come to accept disciples. If they are spotted by them, they can officially become inner disciples, and teach the heart and kung fu of the sect bit by bit.

It can be said that becoming an inner sect disciple is the first step to truly get in touch with the martial arts of the Qing'an sect.

Those who fail to succeed in the trial can seek out their own livelihood, or they can stay in the Qing'an School and hold some less important positions.Even if you have other special talents, you may go far.Therefore, many people are willing to stay in the Qing'an sect for the rest of their lives even if they don't get the real inheritance of martial arts.

Except for the children who lived in the Qing'an sect, the other children were all housed in the wide valley.Zuowang Peak (Nangongzhe), Tianling Peak (Zhuo Wei), Qixia Peak (Luo Xu) where the three giants are located, and Bailu Peak where the Presbyterian Hall is located have no express regulations, but generally children who have not yet started are naturally discouraged. up.

Therefore, most of the children showed envious and curious expressions when they learned that Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan lived together.Mu Bai didn't hide it, but he also paid attention to his sense of proportion. He didn't know whether he should reveal it without mentioning it. He picked something and said it. For example, he was about to get tired when he climbed for the first time. Boss My house is very big and beautiful. There is a special tree in the yard of the boss’s house. The boss has a lot of books and so on.

Those children who had never been to Zaowangfeng opened their eyes wide one by one.

Mu Bai didn't forget Nangong Qingyan, and he would ask him one or two small questions from time to time, such as "Nangong, that big pine tree behind the mountain must be hundreds of years old?" "Nangong, those bald eagles, they Are you always so arrogant?" Wait.Later, the little kids couldn't help it anymore, they stared at Xiao Nangong and began to ask questions.Mu Bai wanted to be more concerned, afraid that they would ask something they shouldn't, but later found that Nangong's concise answer was really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people (⊙﹏⊙), so he let him go.

But children, it is very satisfying to hear fresh ears, everyone is very happy, some people have completely changed the way they look at Nangong Qingyan.It turns out that Nangong is also quite easy to get along with.

Mu Bai: It's definitely an illusion to get along well.It's just that this baby has a real temper and will answer every question.As for whether others can understand it, it is not within the scope of his responsibility. ┑(￣Д￣)┍After that, five or six children came in one after another. They were all surprised to see the lively scene in the classroom. The human Nangong Qingyan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.Is there something wrong today?

The last ones to come in were Zhuo Qingyan and a child with a thick head and a thick head.Zhuo Qingyan seemed to be angry with something, she pouted her mouth and looked swollen with anger, and the tiger-headed child followed her with a smiling face.

As soon as Zhuo Qingyan entered, Mu Bai felt the aura of the legendary heroine.More than half of the eyes in the school were focused on it, and all the little kids who were asking Nangong Qingyan a question also stopped, and a group of kids surrounded them directly.

Someone asked with a playful smile, "Luo Zixiao, why did you offend Qingyan?"

Luo Zixiao laughed bitterly, and his thick eyebrows drooped listlessly: "I accidentally broke a rabbit lamp that was pouring smoke."

Mu Bai: ...

He reflexively looked at Nangong Qingyan's expression.This cold-tempered child still remembers helping Zhuo Qingyan bring a lantern back from afar, but someone broke it in just one day, he won't be angry, right?But seeing Nangong stealthily looking at him, the two of them looked at each other, Xiao Nangong showed a little embarrassment on his face, and then "hummed", turned his head arrogantly, without squinting He stared in the direction of the lecture hall.

Only the inexplicable Mu Bai was left behind: ...

Don't guess the child's mind, don't guess, you can't figure it out after guessing...

Someone said to Zhuo Qingyan: "Qingyan, I haven't finished the homework left by Mr., can you lend me a copy of yours?"——This man, when you were making trouble here, Why didn't I expect that the homework was not completed?

Zhuo Qingyan waved her hands hastily: "Oh, sir, everyone is required to write an article, how do you copy it? You can see it at a glance."

Another person said: "Qingyan, you..."

In fact, there is no shortage of female disciples in the Qing'an sect, but most of them are men, and for some reason in Nangong's group, Zhuo Qingyan is a little girl, and the others are all grown up, so they don't know how to play together.Little kids still don't know what admiration is, but a little red in the green bushes, or a very beautiful vermilion, is always special.In addition, although Zhuo Qingyan is the daughter of Zhuo Wei, one of the Big Three, she has no airs and is kind-hearted, and she is kind to everyone, so she is naturally more popular.

Just when everyone was making noise, suddenly a child by the window shouted, "Mr. is here."

Mu Bai looked up, and saw an old man with white hair and beard, holding a few books in his hands, tremblingly walking towards this side.Walk a few steps, take a breath, and vividly demonstrate what it means to be dying.

Everyone let out a "cut" in disappointment, and then dragged back to their seats.The all-powerful figures in the martial arts world in the future are just a group of little devil kings who hate reading and writing.

Someone shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Some of the children around me took out the inkstone, some poured ground ink into it, and some took out a thin thread and wrapped a small bottle-shaped thing on the inkstone.First one jumped onto the desk, half-opened the carved wooden door, took the inkstone full of ink and carefully placed it on top.

A series of movements are extremely skilled, obviously a habitual offender.Mu Bai was dumbfounded. It seems that the wisdom of bear children has something in common in ancient, modern, foreign and even novels. A cliché is a cliché, and there must be a reason for it to become a classic.

It's just...Looking at the dying old man, Mu Bai quietly pulled Nangong Qingyan's sleeve: "Is this really all right? Do you want to stop it?"——It won't kill anyone, right?Although judging by the skilled movements of the children, it is absolutely impossible to do this kind of thing for the first time, the old man is still alive and well, but... what if?

Mu Bai's heart also hung high along with the inkstone.

Nangong Qingyan said calmly: "Don't worry. Just this trick, it's not enough in front of Mr."