beautiful brother on top

Really... let him go.

Several disciples of Xianmen and Bai Weng went down the mountain to practice, and they came back with them. During the two days when Wen Can and the others came back first, Bai Weng was away, and Yun Lian took their place.

As a major disciple of Qingxuan Mountain, Yun Lian naturally has more important things to do than substitute for them, but why did Yun Lian come.

Wen Can thought about it for a while, probably because only Yun Lian could hold back this group of proud and aristocratic disciples.

After all, before coming here, they were all little treasures held in the palms of the families. It was inevitable that they would be very proud and disobedient to discipline. Unlike those who were suppressed by force, Yun Lian's aura would destroy the world when he went there.

The disciples suddenly became well-behaved. Maybe it was because they saw Yun Lian make a move with their own eyes, and they were shocked by the peak of swordsmanship, or maybe they saw their abilities clearly and decided to study hard and stop embarrassing themselves and their families. up.

In short, those erratic attitudes, laughing and cursing voices in the previous class are gone, and even Wen Can, who is the most disobedient among them, obediently sits in a corner, and suddenly has a feeling that even if she doesn't listen, she can't disturb her. the consciousness of others.

All of a sudden, the class was so good that the other immortal elders saw hope.

Yun Lian stood on the podium, wearing a moon-white gown that lined his waist straight. He was already white, but he always wore white clothes, which made him look even more snow-skinned and elegant, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The only shortcoming is that there is no expression on his face, he doesn't know joy, anger, evil or sorrow, and he lacks a little human touch, but this also just reflects his title of "Heavenly Immortal".

At this time, he was holding a copy of "Chronicles" and told them the advanced history of the Immortal Gate in a flat tone.

Originally, this was supposed to be said by the old man Bai Weng. I think he held his gray beard with one hand and shook his head while talking about the history of the past.

"At the beginning of Xianmen's establishment, the Xingmen faction and the weak family were the most important. The Xing clan didn't think it was prosperous, but the sect was the leader, and it was endless..."

Yun Lian's cold voice sounded slowly, like jade hitting a pot, rain falling on the eaves, obviously the voice was very nice, and the face was also pretty, but it made all the disciples look pained.

All the disciples sat upright and listened to him with their eyes wide open. They obviously felt bored in their hearts, but they still didn't dare to glance at them randomly, and sat upright.

Wen Can tilted her head slightly, passing Chang Songlin and the others out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and said with a smile, this kind of hypnotic words, sour words, probably only Yun Lian himself can make these people listen so seriously Alright.

He just didn't know how many words those people could remember when he was about to take the test later.

Wen Can still hasn't forgotten that Yun Lian has a problem, probably Bai Weng told him to, but whatever is taught in class, he has to review and test it before get out of class ends.It is to see how much these people can listen to those who have not yet come.

Later, Yun Lian put what he learned into practice, and the blue came out of the blue and was better than the blue, which made them suffer, and made everyone hate Bai Weng even more.

In his previous life, Wen Can fell in Yunlian's hands many times, and the number of times he was punished for copying was too many for him to count.

Sure enough, after Yun Lian finished speaking, he closed the book, walked down two steps with his hands behind his back, and said, "Do you understand everything?"

All the disciples present nodded mechanically as if they had just woken up: "Understood."

"Well, it's good to understand."

It also saves him from wasting his tongue, as it turns out that giving lectures is more laborious than exorcising demons.Thinking so, Yun Lian took out the papers that Bai Weng had prepared for them, and said, "Since you understand, let's take a test."

According to the old rules, if the test paper is unqualified, it will continue to be punished for copying.The number of penalties for copying is determined according to the degree of failure, which is also considered fair.

The disciples showed bitterness on their faces, but they didn't even dare to howl. If Bai Weng was here, Wen Can would be the first to quit, followed by Chang Songlin and Su Shen. The others should maintain a gentle image, but silently should and.

Good guy, all wilted today.

Wen Can yelled in her heart: Brothers, can you stand up and don't be overwhelmed by Yunlian's aura.

Didn’t we agree that we want freedom and democracy? Why is there no resistance at this time?

Then, Yun Lian glanced over, and Wen Can silently lowered her head.

OK, he knew it was wrong, and he wrote it right away.

Looking at the writing on the test paper, Wen Can picked up the pen and wrote stroke by stroke, with delicate handwriting.He was not good at practicing martial arts since he was a child, but he read a lot of books, but in the eyes of Master Wen, these are things that can't be put on the table and are useless.

Wen Can finished writing quickly, feeling bored, she looked up at Yun Lian who was sitting diagonally in front of her.

He is so good-looking, like a piece of finely carved jade porcelain, pure and flawless, it is hard to imagine how such a desolate and bright moon-like person can be raised in such a devastated fairy gate.

After staring at it for a while, Wen Can suddenly wanted to tease him, and also wanted to see how his expressionless face could not help but sink.

Wen Can randomly touched a piece of paper from the table, quickly folded it into a paper crane with her fingers, and then tapped a tiny charm on the paper crane's eyes, which happened to be a pair of black eyes.

This is the unique sound transmission technique of their Wen family. Wen Can secretly learned it in the bookstore before. It seems to be something left by his mother. His father didn't allow others to touch it, so he just wanted to see it secretly.

That day in Calvary, Wen Can somehow thought of using it. He wanted to see Yun Lian's curious look, and then asked him how he did it, but unexpectedly, he looked like he had seen it before. , Wen Can's goal was not achieved, and he was very dissatisfied.

Before he could figure out why Yunlian knew the paper crane sound transmission technique, the small paper crane had already flown to Yunlian's table, and then landed steadily.

Wen Can didn't speak, and Zhihe stood quietly on Yunlian's desk, without any movement, with a pair of small black eyes open.

Knowing that Wen Can was playing a prank, Yun Lian looked up at him, and Wen Can immediately lowered her head, pretending nothing happened.

Looking up again, the paper crane was gone, the table was empty, only the books that Yun Lian was flipping through made a "swish" sound.

Wen Can let out a sigh of relief, thinking that the Zhihe must have suffered the same fate as that windmill, and must have been thrown away by Yunlian.Really, it was a waste of his kindness and his money.

Wen Can propped her head on one hand, feeling uncomfortable, then switched hands, still feeling uncomfortable, and finally just got down on the ground, closed her eyes and dozed off.

All the other disciples were writing furiously, but Wen Can was the only one who fell asleep while pressing the paper.

For some reason, Wen Can's hand trembled suddenly, and the nib of the pen fell on the paper, staining the ink on his sleeve.Yun Lian was walking next to him, and Wen Can always felt that he was coming for him, but as expected, he said, "Wen Can."

Wen Can got up and hid her sleeves behind her back: "Elder brother."

Inexplicably, when he saw Yunlian, he felt guilty easily, and he didn't know why.Maybe he really owed him in the previous life, and came here to make amends in this life.

Yun Lian said: "I just said, how many words did you hear?"

"All, I have listened."

"Okay, then come and recite it for me."

Before Yun Lian finished speaking, his ears were pricked up, and all of them had different expressions, some were watching the theater, some were praying for him, and some were speechless and disgusted.Anyway, Wen Can was unlucky if he met Yunlian, and vice versa.

In the huge classroom, there were a few people sitting sparsely, and any movement could be heard more clearly than the person involved.

Wen Can rolled her eyes and said, "Then if I recite it now, wouldn't I be cheating on them?"

A few people who originally planned to watch the show: "??"

Where did he feel confident that he could cheat them, obviously the worst grade here was himself.

There was no response from anyone else, Yun Lian was only silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Then I will wait to read your paper."

The disciples present were even more shocked.

Wen Can didn't realize it all at once, Yun Lian let him go so easily for such a lame reason?

What's going on, this plot direction is not quite right, Yun Lian is still holding back something bad, right?

With anxiety, Wen Can waited until the class was over, and the little brother who came to help finished checking the papers, and went to them for dinner, Yun Lian never looked for him again.

Really... let him go.

Wen Can was still thinking about this while sitting in the cafeteria eating, he can't be blamed for being abused, the main reason is that he was punished too much by Yunlian, and the gene of vigilance against Yunlian was engraved in his blood. It's a bit unaccustomed to relax.

As soon as Wen Can took a bite of the meat bun, she looked up and saw a pink figure rushing towards them.

Yes, toward them.

Although Wen Can is not good at swordsmanship and his schoolwork is slow, he has an excellent personality and can easily get along with others. This may be the strength of the so-called poor students.

He has been in the market for a few months. From the beginning, everyone didn't want to see him, but now he can eat everywhere, all thanks to his years of wandering in the street market.

Although Chang Songlin doesn't like him, he still saves Wen Can some face when he's out, and consciously sits at the same table with him for dinner.

Wen Can took a look and felt that the pink and tender girl looked familiar, and then heard her shout: "Brother!"

Another glance at the person next to Chang Songlin, isn't this Gu Huaijue's younger sister, Gu Yangyang?

Chang Songlin hadn't swallowed a mouthful of food, and muttered, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Gu Yangyang immediately became unhappy, and sat next to Gu Huaijue: "Why should I leave, I haven't had dinner with Ling Qingjun yet, so I don't want to leave."

This requirement may be a bit high, the key is that Yun Lian is bigu and doesn't eat.

Gu Yangyang likes Yunlian, so she should know it, so what she means is to say that she won't leave?

Chang Songlin asked again: "Didn't Qingxuan Mountain never keep outsiders? What method did you use to get them to agree?"

Gu Yangyang pouted: "If you want to know, you can ask my brother."

Seeing Chang Songlin's unstoppable curiosity, Gu Huaijue smiled and said, "This is all thanks to brother Ziyu reminding me."