The devil is below, I am the master

Wen Ran rolled her eyes, seeing that it was Bai Zhe, she felt relieved.

After confirming the temperature of Wen Ran's forehead, Bai Zhe made sure that the other party didn't have a fever, so he didn't say anything else.

Tian Binbin who rushed over later saw Bai Zhe's behavior towards Wen Ran, and couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Didn't you... meet each other once?" When did the relationship become so close?

Wen Ran moved her furry head, "Sister, do you believe in love at first sight?"

Tian Binbin and Wu Fenghua: "..."

After a bit of skinning, Wen Ran felt that he had finally recovered from the blow of the exam, so he also got up. They should go directly to lunch.

But right now, Wen Ran and the others have more important things to do than eat.

Yes, the reason why they came to Wenhan Academy was to help Zhimo find the lost scroll.

The most urgent task is to quickly find out the clues of the picture scroll, otherwise Wen Ran is really afraid that the academy will take another exam in a few days.

So Wen Ran made an excuse to say that she just finished the exam and was not in the mood to eat, so she dragged Bai Zhe and ran away.Wu Fenghua hurriedly asked: "Do you want to bring you something?"

"no thanks!"

Wen Ran ran away without looking back, leaving only Wu Fenghua who stayed where he was and Tian Binbin who looked sad.

"Phew... finally separated." After running away, Wen Ran was finally relieved.

Seeing that Bai Zhe still had an expressionless face, Wen Ran poked his arm and asked, "Apprentice, how did you do in the exam?"

Bai Zhe: "It's okay."

"I think I'm going to be at the bottom." Wen Ran looked at the sky in grief and indignation.

However, the exam is over, and now I can only turn grief and anger into motivation.Wen Ran and Bai Zhebing split into two groups, and while everyone was eating, they each ran in one direction to search the academy.

Fortunately, it was meal time. Everyone was very hungry just after the exam, and Wen Ran walked alone on the gravel road, with no one around.

Where will the picture scroll be?

Since it was dropped in the academy, there must be people who love painting here. It is impossible to let it nest in such a place. Wen Ran thinks that it will probably be put away by someone.

It would be easy if the students from the Dizi Academy took it away. They are most short of money, so they should be able to get it back with money. It would be a bit difficult if they were picked up by the Tianzi Academy.

While pondering, Wen Ran searched around. His purpose today is not to find the scroll directly, but to find out the basic situation of the academy first, and then he can wait until midnight to find it.

Wenhan College itself has been around for a certain period of time. Due to the distance from the town and its remote location, it has also been reckless in recent years.

After walking for a while, Wen Ran felt the twists and turns of the pavilions in the academy.

After turning a corner, the landscape in front of him changed quite a bit. Wen Ran realized that this place might not be a place for class, nor a residence for students.

In front of it was a small isolated courtyard, the environment was quiet and elegant, but it looked a bit deserted, maybe it was the place where some important person lived?

Wen Ran thought so, and planned to sneak in to find out.

Unexpectedly, just as he was shaking his head to look left and right, a voice suddenly sounded behind him——

"What are you doing here?"

The voice was clear and pleasant, but it also revealed a calmness that had gone through the world.

Wen Ran subconsciously looked back.

"..."

Aw, I'm really afraid of something.

Now standing in front of him is the most famous Mr. Wen Wu in the academy.

He was also the one who read Wen Ran's bad exam paper today.

"I'll come..." Wen Ran didn't expect to be caught so soon, hesitating how to explain.

Wen Wu continued with a half-smile: "Look at your grades?"

Wen Ran was immediately discouraged like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Please don't mention it.

However, Wen Wu didn't intend to let him go, and even left a sentence: "Come here."

Then he went to the yard first.

Wen Ran thought about the consequences of turning around and running now, but followed in desperation.

This is probably Wenwu's residence. In fact, it's a good thing to follow in. Maybe we can find out the news of the picture scroll?

In Wenwu's yard, there is a piece of green bamboo, which is lush and green, and makes a "swish" sound when the breeze blows.

After entering the room, Wen Wu pointed out a corner for him to stay, and then went to the bookcase to look for things.

Wen Ran looked at it from a distance, and the things he flipped looked like... a stack of test papers, and his heart jumped immediately.

No way, the results came out so soon? !

Not long after, Wen Wu took out a thin paper from a thick stack of papers, and walked slowly towards Wen Ran.

This is simply the pace of evil spirits.

Wen Ran couldn't help shrinking back to the wall behind her.

"First... Mister..."

Wen Wu shook the paper with his hand, and the whole paper was immediately spread out in front of Wen Ran.

Wen Ran: "..." It really was his paper.

Wen Wu seemed to "appreciate" his paper again, and then suddenly asked: "Who is the author of the "Nanming Jing"?"

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to ask this suddenly, and he didn't react for a while.

"...Uh, it should be... Li... Li Zhi!"

The sound of "pa" overlapped with Wen Ran's answer.

Wen Ran's wrist hurts.

Wen Wu didn't know when the ruler in his hand was smashed down, leaving a red mark on Wen Ran's wrist.

Wen Ran felt aggrieved and said: "Sir... I have answered it."

Although he has never read the "Southern Mingjing" in the human world, but as a god, he has a good memory. He still remembers the content of the topic, but he just didn't realize it for a while.

It's a pity that it was still too late to answer the question, and his speed of answering the question couldn't catch up with Wen Wu's speed of getting angry.

"Are you still embarrassed to talk back?" Wen Wu asked coldly.

Wen Ran lowered her head, thinking it would be better to admit her mistake at this time.

After all, if he is quite famous, if he recruits such a student who knows nothing, he will inevitably be angry.

"This paper is answered like this, I'm curious, how did you get admitted to the hospital." Wen Wu seemed really angry.

Wen Ran realized that the other party might suspect that he had cheated before.

"Sir, I didn't cheat." Wen Ran quickly denied.

"No?" Wen Wu's voice rose, "stretch out your hand."

Wen Ran hesitated for a while, but obediently stretched out her hand in front of her husband.

Another "pop".

QAQ was beaten again.

Wen Wu tried to force a confession, which caused Wen Ran to be beaten several times in vain, but Wen Ran insisted that it was impossible to admit it, otherwise it would be difficult to handle being kicked out.

In the end, it was Wen Wu who stopped first.

"Are you still not telling the truth?" Wen Wu asked again.

Wen Ran thought of a way in a hurry: "Sir, I may be a little unwell these few days, and I haven't performed very well. Give me some time, and you can take the test again!"

Wen Wu looked at the new student in front of him coldly.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

The ruler was thrown back on the table, and for some unknown reason, Wen Wu seemed to accept Wen Ran's proposal.

He turned around and took out several thick books from the cabinet.

"The day after tomorrow, I will re-examine you in person." Wen Wu threw the booklet over, "If you fail again, I will no longer hit your palm."

After a moment of silence.

"I'll fuck your ass."

Wen Ran: "...Hmm."

The author has something to say: Wen Ran: Let's change the name of the article.

Kamaboko: Why thiophene?

Qingfeng: Change it to what?

Wen Ran: "Academic God Cultivation Plan".