As soon as Ji Lang and Min Fan walked out of the Sword Academy, they saw Fang Lin.

"Fang Lin, are you here...waiting for us?"

Fang Lin's eyes were slightly gloomy, he forced a smile and said, "Looking at you, you should be all right?"

"We're fine," Ji Lang asked worriedly and doubtfully, "But you seem to have something on your mind?"

Fang Lin smiled slightly at Min Fan and said, "Can you lend me Ji Lang for a while, I want to chat with him alone."

Min Fan smiled and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory, let's chat."

Ji Lang watched Min Fan walk away, until he couldn't see him before withdrawing his faint smile.

If it was left in the past, Fang Lin would have teased a few words.

But at this moment, Fang Lin sighed softly, and said, "Seeing that you guys are in such a good relationship, I feel a lot more at ease."

"Ok?"

"Would you like to hear me tell a story?"

Ji Lang nodded: "You talk, I'll listen."

It turned out that Fang Lin had been to the Shaoshan School before, and he lied to someone with a letter of introduction, intending to use it to knock on the door of the mountain to learn a teacher, just to have food and clothing.

Unexpectedly, this matter was discovered by Xie Han, Xie Han did not expose him and let him enter the Shaoshan School as a servant.

Since then, the two cooperated, Xie Han emerged and quickly became an inner disciple, while Fang Lin's money bag bulged.

Until an inner disciple was framed to death by them, Fang Lin finally repented and left the Shaoshan School.

Later, when Fang Lin met Xie Han again, they both became freshmen of Pingzhen Academy last year.

After listening to Fang Lin's past, Ji Lang remained silent for a long time.

Fang Lin said: "I didn't expect Xie Han to change from an inner disciple to an anonymous disciple, and he also came to Pingzhen Academy."

"Ji Lang, it was Xie Han who threatened me when I proposed to you for admission."

Suddenly, Ji Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out: "Why did he do this?"

Fang Lin said worriedly: "I don't know either, so I've been feeling uneasy. Just now, after I heard about what happened outside my brother's dormitory area, I hurried over to tell you."

Ji Lang thought carefully, if Xie Han dug a hole in the matter of recommending admission, what would it be?

"I'm going to a place, and I'll talk to you later." When the words fell, Ji Lang had already walked away quickly.

Ji Lang hurried to Liang Mansion to see Liang Xiangyu.

Liang Xiangyu asked in surprise: "Why is Ji Xiaoyou in such a hurry, what happened?"

"Mr. Liang, I want to ask you something. Mr. Li helped write the recommendation letter. Did you think of looking for him yourself, or did someone suggest to you to find him?"

"Someone suggested it to the old man." Liang Xiangyu asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with the recommendation letter?"

"No." Ji Lang's expression did not relax, "Mr. Liang, this junior has something else to do, so I will take my leave first."

Liang Xiangyu watched him leave in a daze, and frowned.

Ji Lang stood motionless at the fork in the street for a moment, then hurried to find Qiu Liu.

Qiu Liu asked someone to make a pot of tea, and said, "Ji Shao came just in time, the people we sent to Shaoshan sent back the first batch of news."

"Mr. Qiu, please tell me." Ji Lang sat upright.

"Young Master Ji, let's see for yourself." After finishing speaking, Qiu Liu activated a shadow stone, and lines of words gradually appeared in midair.

Apart from some trivial matters, Ji Lang saw something related to Xie Han. There was a rumor in the Shaoshan faction that Xie Han was the illegitimate son of the head of the sect. After a blood test, it was confirmed that he was not.

After all the words disappeared, Qiu Liu chuckled lightly, and said meaningfully: "It seems that it's not all trivial matters of sesame and mung beans."

"Small things add up to become big things."

"Ji Shao's words are justified."

Ji Lang paid the reward, "Please continue to investigate the Shaoshan faction."

Qiu Liu shook his purse and said, "Young Master Ji is so generous, we will continue to do your business."

Ji Lang said: "I would like to ask Mr. Qiu to check the connection between the Artifact Refiner's Association and the senior management of Pingzhen Academy. You can start with Li Kairui."

"It's not easy." Qiu Liu smiled.

"The price will be determined by Mr. Qiu."

"it is good."

"Don't hide it from Mr. Qiu, this matter is related to my lover's studies. I hope Mr. Qiu can give me an answer as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll arrange people to investigate right now, and I'll notify Young Master Ji as soon as I have any news."

However, this time, before Qiu Liu's people started their investigation, rumors were already spreading in the academy.

While Ji Lang was running around, in less than half a day, rumors that Min Fan went to school through the back door quickly spread among his classmates.

As soon as Ji Lang came back, someone told him about it. After thanking him, he immediately went to Min Fan, worried.

Min Fan reached out and pressed Ji Lang's eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said angrily: "How can you be like a little old man at such a young age, be careful that I despise you."

Ji Lang took his hand down and kissed it lightly, and Min Fan's body straightened instantly.

"What are you doing? Someone saw you." Min Fan withdrew his hand and looked around.

"Let's go see Teacher Zhang." Ji Lang dragged him to the admissions office of the Sword Academy.

"Is it Zhang Jingyang, Teacher Zhang?" Although Min Fan was very disappointed with Dean Li and other teachers of the Sword Academy, he still respected Zhang Jingyang.

"Yes." Students enroll through the back door, and the first person who can't get rid of it is the admissions office.Similarly, the first thing that can prove the student's innocence is the Admissions Office.

At this time, in the admissions office, other teachers were telling Zhang Jingyang the rumors about Min Fan's admission through the back door.

Zhang Jingyang frowned, and said displeasedly: "Min Fan's strength is obvious to all, why does he need to go through the back door?"

"I heard that Ji Lang and Min Fan from the Institute of Inscriptions are lovers. That Ji Lang is quite good at making money, and he loves Min Fan very much. Who knows if they did something?"

dong dong dong.

Zhang Jingyang glanced outside the door, "Come in."

The gossip teacher was embarrassed for a moment, and said to Zhang Jingyang: "Mr. Zhang, I'm going back to the staff office first, and we'll talk later."

Zhang Jingyang remained silent with a sullen face, and after he went out, he said softly to Ji Lang and Min Fan: "You are here because of the rumors in the academy?"

Ji Lang said: "Yes, we want to ask Teacher Zhang to stop the rumors."

Min Fan echoed.

Zhang Jingyang pondered slightly, but said: "Rumors stop at the wise, so you don't need to pay too much attention."

"Mr. Zhang, Min Fan is a student of the Sword Academy. If he enrolls through the back door, then in everyone's eyes, you can't get away with it."

"Ji Lang, you are a student of the Inscription Academy, you should not interfere with the affairs of the Sword Academy."

"Mr. Zhang also thinks what I said is right, otherwise you wouldn't become angry. To be honest, if it's not related to Min Fan, even if you ask me to interfere, I won't agree."

Zhang Jingyang sighed lightly after being annoyed, and said, "You can't interfere with this matter, and neither can I. Let's go, don't stick to me."

"Oh, it seems that Teacher Zhang knows something." Ji Lang said intriguingly, "If the leaders of the college take the lead in deceit, then we have nothing to say."

Zhang Jingyang's expression was serious for a moment, he glanced at the door, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Be careful what you say, do you want to drop out of school?"

Ji Lang didn't respond, but he already planned to drop out of school in his heart.

Walking out of the admissions office, Min Fan leaned next to Ji Lang, and said softly, "Let people talk about the mouth if it grows on others. I don't care about rumors, and neither do you. Just pretend you didn't hear it."

Ji Lang raised his hand and squeezed his head, "You are quite transparent."

"Otherwise? In the academy, the only one older than Dean Li is Dean Zhang Dai Zhang, but I heard that Dean Zhang usually lives in seclusion, and all affairs in the academy are handed over to his personal disciples and the deputy dean. .”

"Try it, it's better than giving up without trying." Ji Lang said, "Let's wait one more day. If the rumors are still spreading tomorrow, go directly to Dean Zhang."

"Listen to you."

Facts have proved that premeditated rumors are like snowballs, getting bigger and bigger.

Not only did Min Fan enter the school through the back door, but also Fang Lin and others from the Artifact Refining Branch were rumored to have falsified their certifications.

The rumors were half true and half false, and many people were shaken, and Min Fan was pushed to the forefront overnight.

Ji Lang finally understood that this was because the people behind the scenes wanted to push some people to be scapegoats, and someone let Min Fan fall into this vortex by the way.

Now that things have come to this point, Ji Lang has no worries.

After receiving the news sent by Qiu Liu, he screened out useful information and planned to report the group of people directly to the dean of Pingzhen Academy.

Ji Lang thought to himself, if Zhang Dai handles it impartially, then they will stay in the academy, if they are like dogs, then they will drop out and leave.

However, even though the matter was already aroused, even though Ji Lang sent the incident and some criminal evidence to Zhang Dai through Xiaohong, Zhang Dai still chose to turn a blind eye to the matter, and instead wanted to find Xiaohong out.

Faced with such a teacher, Ji Lang resolutely chose to drop out of school, and left with Min Fan without any regrets.

When they left the academy, many students stopped to watch the excitement, pointing behind them.

Only Zhang Jingyang chased after him, and said disapprovingly: "You can learn real skills in the academy, you come back with me now, and I will intercede for you."

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for still thinking about us at this time, but we have made up our minds to leave."

Ji Lang's attitude is very firm, but Min Fan only listens to Ji Lang.

Zhang Jingyang sighed heavily, and said with regret: "You are all good seedlings. After you leave, you must continue to study and devote yourself to cultivation. If you have any difficulties, you can come back to me."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Jingyang stood on the side of the road and watched them leave. He didn't return to the academy until he could no longer see anyone.

Suddenly, many shadow stones with inscriptions appeared in the academy, and the inscriptions automatically operated, and the shadow stones started up.

Emerge in midair

Scenes of images were released, including the evidence of those who really practiced fraud, the evidence of Xie Han taking the opportunity to frame Min Fan, and the cover-up and indifference of the college leaders.

In an instant, the college exploded up and down.

Zhang Jingyang looked at those images in a daze, with a mocking smile on his lips, and he didn't know who he was mocking.

Almost at the same time, the same thing happened to the Artisan Association.

Someone said with emotion: "It's time for the top executives of the association to change."

At this time, Xiaohong was exploring the road ahead, while Ji Lang and Min Fan walked slowly on the mountain path.

Min Fan said: "This has completely offended Pingzhen Academy and the Artisan Association." His tone sounded like complaints, but his face was full of smiles.

"Correct me, I only offended a small number of people. In the college, teachers like Mr. Zhang are still in the majority. Although they are wise and protect themselves, they can distinguish right from wrong, and most of the students are also sensible. The Artifact Master Association is even more Needless to say, maybe it won’t be long before someone will thank us.”

Min Fan laughed and said, "You are the most optimistic one."

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly appeared beside him, and Ji Lang and Min Fan were on guard for a moment.

"Young man can see clearly, and what he said makes sense." After the words fell, an old man with patches all over his body appeared in front of them.

"Who are you?" Ji Lang guarded Min Fan behind him.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions."

Ji Lang asked: "Excuse me, did you see a little boy about three or four years old?"

"Are you talking about that weird child?" The old man looked at them with scrutiny. "What is the relationship between that child and you?"

"What did you do to him?"

"I gave him two stalks of red zero grass, and he let me come to find you."

Hearing this, Ji Lang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his brows, thinking: Worrying about Xiaohong is unnecessary.

The old man said solemnly: "My humble Zhang Hao is the dean of Zhenjin Academy, and I formally invite you two to enroll."

Ji Lang and Min Fan couldn't help looking at each other.

Ji Lang asked: "Is real gold the word we think of?"

"Real gold is not afraid of real gold tempered by fire." Zhang Hao said proudly.

Ji Lang tentatively asked again: "What is your relationship with the dean of Pingzhen Academy?"

Zhang Hao said flatly: "Brothers who don't know each other are also brothers who don't know each other."

The author has something to say: From the appearance of entrance tickets to prestigious schools such as admission letters and recommendation letters, it is impossible for Pingzhen College to be good in my writing.There is no right or wrong, it's just that I personally don't like this format.

To set things right for Pingzhen Academy, it still needs Zhenjin Academy to come forward.The grievances and grievances of the tortoiseshell brothers also need to be settled by themselves.

Also, naming is a really good question...

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