One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

"...Professor Wang, you forgot?" One of the professors was surprised, "Aren't you still very angry after hearing her name—it's the lecturer named Gu Wulian."

"..."

Wang Jingxian's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Her expression was rather ugly.

"Yes... that's the person."

"Gu Wulian... Gu Wulian, even I dare not be called Wang Wulian, you deserve to be called Gu Wulian? Are you just a lecturer?"

Both professors were quite speechless about the reasons for her anger.

Wang Jingxian is not a fanatic admirer of Emperor Zhenxian. She is so hostile to Teacher Gu because her goal is to become a great cultivator like Emperor Zhenxian. Naturally, she cannot tolerate any mortal who dares to take the position of Emperor Zhenxian. name.

"go!"

Wang Jingxian, who had stopped talking about Wude and carried out two raids, looked gloomy: "Where does she teach now, I want to see how she can bear this name."

"She is a lecturer, and the class time is uncertain, it depends on her own arrangement."

Miss Wang suddenly turned around, looked up at the professors, and said in surprise: "There is such a good thing?! Then I want to be a lecturer!"

"...Professor Wang, stop joking. Lecturers are not counted as teaching staff, not as positions, and have no salary."

"I'm not short of that salary."

"Hey, that's not what I said..."

Just as Wang Jingxian was entangled with the matter of "freely arranging" class time, a somewhat distant and pleasant voice came from outside the corridor.

"Auntie, why do you bring a bag for academic exchanges?"

"...Don't worry about it, it's called being fully prepared, understand?"

"Well, forget it, but you can't lose, aunt, I even asked for leave to accompany you!"

"Losing? Your aunt and I can still lose?"

"Hehehe, after all, my aunt is Gu Wulian~"

The three people who were still entangled in the corridor suddenly became quiet.

"... Huh." Wang Jingxian smiled contemptuously, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

"This—" The other two professors looked at each other speechlessly at the same time.

"What to do?" one of them asked.

"Wait, what else can I do?" Another person sighed, "I hope you don't go too far."

Outside, Gu Wulian in a bright red dress and Yan Lu in a dark blue dress walked side by side, turning heads [-]%.

"Speaking of which, where is Xiao Mengchuan now?" Gu Wulian swiped the phone, "I just realized I didn't add her as a friend."

"Auntie, why are you adding her as a friend?"

Ms. Yan Lu was extremely disgusted: "I'm enough, if you have anything to say, I'll tell her."

"What?" Gu Wulian squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Even jealous of my niece?"

Ms. Yan Lu, who has experienced the incident in the fitting room, now has extremely low defense. Ms. Gu's casual teasing made her a little overwhelmed, and she shook Gu Wulian's arm in shame and anger.

And Ms. Gu herself is... the coolest batch!

It's easy to use, it's so easy to use!That's it, Ah Lu, do you still want to fight with me in the future?Be a good niece and go.

"Xiao Mengchuan's friend must be added, after all, she...huh?"

Before Gu Wulian finished speaking, his brows suddenly raised.

"Her? What's wrong with Xiao Chuan? Auntie, tell me." Yan Lu felt very uncomfortable before he finished speaking.

"Hehe...I'll tell you later. Now, let's walk slowly first."

In the past, if Gu Wulian said don’t ask Yan Lu, he would definitely not ask, but now Ms. Alu persisted and asked: "So what is it? Auntie, you won't be so unlucky with Su Mengchuan behind my back." Did the child do something bad?"

"What do you mean behind your back?" Gu Wulian raised his hand and knocked her on the head, dumbfounded. The little finger of the other hand trembled slightly, and the stones on the ground disappeared and rolled quietly.

"...That's right."

Ms. Yan Lu pondered for a while, and realized that her thoughtless niece didn't seem to have a chance to spend time alone with her aunt... No!

Didn't you spend time alone all the time at school?

At the same time, Wang Jingxian, who had already disappeared around Gu Wulian, sneered.

"You white-haired girl with astringent air is Gu Wulian... you must be sentenced to death for daring to have such a name and such a figure! I'm going to throw a caterpillar into your neckline!"

At the same time, she didn't realize that an equally invisible pebble slowly rolled to her feet.

Stopped, fixed, motionless like an iron anchor.

"Auntie, you must be with Xiao Chuan—"

Before Yan Lu finished speaking, Gu Wulian suddenly pulled her over and pressed her close to his body.

Miss A Lu was stunned by the sudden attack, there was no "pop" sound from the side at all.

"What did you want to say just now?" Gu Wulian looked at Yan Lu with a smile, and by the way, glanced at the black-haired loli who fell hard on the ground from the corner of her eye.

This little girl didn't know where she came from, she was sneaky... She even called herself a white-haired girl!

Gu Wulian, who originally planned to punch the little girl's soles as a punishment, changed his mind after hearing her say that he was going to throw a caterpillar into his neckline.

The little girl has no immunity with me, so go on crying.

Ms. Gu lightly hooked her index finger, and the leaves of the big tree above their heads trembled slightly.

"How... dare!"

Wang Jingxian, with a red nose, jumped up from the ground, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

And the next second, she suddenly felt something fall on her head.

"..."

She instinctively stretched out her hand to grab it, but the twitching sensation from her palm made her freeze in place.

"Ah ah!!!"

Ms. Yan Lu, who was almost trapped in her aunt's gentle hometown, woke up suddenly, and looked around: "Did there be a scream just now...it was from a little girl."

"Yeah, I didn't hear that."

Ms. Gu hummed a little tune leisurely, and strolled along the campus avenue with her obedient niece.

Bullying children seems to make people feel happy.

No, no, how can I call it bullying a child, that is to let her understand the dangers of society, and know who should be provoked and who should not be provoked.

This is an education full of enthusiasm.

Chapter 81——Ms. Gu's Enthusiastic Education 1.7w/4w

"So we can say that for our Jiuhua, Yuan Ling is the real foundation. The Euro Union and the Macon Union are fighting and plundering endlessly. What is it for? It is energy!"

The middle-aged teacher on the podium talked eloquently: "Look at the robbing of oil and natural gas one by one. The dogs who rob have their brains blown out, and they are still fighting among themselves. But we in Jiuhua have this kind of predicament, is this kind of difficulty? ? Obviously not!"

"Although we haven't found a way to convert Yuanling into practical energy, we can find oil fields and ore veins very easily through Yuanling's survey of the land... Although this is inseparable from our Jiuhua's vast land and resources, you have to say they Can natural resources be discovered as easily as we do? Obviously impossible."

"This is the usefulness of pulse surveying, and this one of the few spells that has been passed down for thousands of years is not just that simple. When cultivators in the era of cultivating immortals practiced to the extreme, they could even use the power of the earth veins to perfuse To change one's own body, or to change the landscape in one thought...is quite an amazing spell."

"Teacher!" Someone raised his hand and asked, "This pulse survey technique, can you still practice it to this extent?"

"It's hard."

Xue Fuhong, who is going to participate in the academic exchange with the Taixue Institute today, shook her head: "Let's put it this way, if you can practice this spell until the success rate of pulse detection is above 60.00%, you can secure a good job. If you want to go If you develop abroad, they can't wait to enshrine you as their ancestor."

"This technique is not the point of manipulating the Yuan Ling. It tests your compatibility with the land. In terms of the time of cultivating immortals, it means whether you have a spiritual root that is compatible with the earth element. Now we don't know. What is a spiritual root, there is a high probability that it is impossible to have it, so it has become a very metaphysical thing."

"So you want to practice to the level of cultivating immortals."

Xue Fuhong smiled and shook her head: "The idea is pretty good, but as for the success rate, you just have to know it in your heart."

"is it?"

Suddenly, a very, very inappropriate, somewhat provocative voice sounded in the classroom.

"..." The calm professor frowned slightly, "Which classmate has the problem?"

No one raised their hands.

"No one has a problem, then we'll..."

"it's me!"

There was a little anger in the voice just now.

Professor Xue glanced at the classroom again, but he didn't see anyone at all, and he didn't see anyone raising his hand, so he became a little angry: "I will deduct your usual points for disturbing the classroom order."

Then in the last row, a person suddenly stood directly on the table.

It was a small, very cute... little girl.

"Your big summer teacher is really rude."

The little girl folded her arms and sneered: "You actually humiliate others like this."

"..." The 1.8-meter-five buddy in front turned around and looked at her silently.

The moment Professor Xue saw the little girl, his expression suddenly changed.

"You...Professor Wang."

He took a deep breath: "Why are you here?"

The students were in an uproar. This little girl who didn't even look 12 years old turned out to be a professor?

She is not just a professor.

Wang Jingxian, the first genius of the Yunluo Wang family, was admitted to the Taixue Institute at the age of 16, graduated from the Taixue Institute, became an official lecturer at the age of 20, and was awarded the title of professor at the age of 21.One of the fifth-level cultivators with double digits in all Jiuhua, who was once known as the most talented man in the century before and after Jiuhua, Feng Aotian among Feng Aotian.

The disadvantage is that she is born short. Although she is not a dwarf, her body proportions are very coordinated, but she is only 1.3 meters five.

Originally, Yunluo Wang, who could only be said to be at the end of the first class, was able to be today because of hugging this girl's thigh, although she herself didn't pay much attention to her family.

"I finished listening to teach you your understanding of pulse survey."

The little girl who stepped on the table raised her chin and said very impolitely: "My evaluation is that it is unbearably vulgar!"

——By the way, apart from the shortcoming of his figure, this outstanding young man also has a problem that is quite criticized, that is... a bit too arrogant.

Quite quite excessive.

Xue Fuhong has been engaged in the education industry for 30 years, and he has studied pulse surveying for no less than 20 years. Even if the person questioning him now is a genius who has ranked among the top in Jiuhua Jianguo, he has no reason to back down.

The man came down from the podium and confronted Wang Jingxian as a scholar: "There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher." Xue Fuhong said in a deep voice, "Professor Wang... please give me some advice!"

There was silence in the classroom.

Xue Fuhong's face was ashen, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't utter any rebuttal words.

It was irrefutable, an absolute fiasco.

"After 20 years of research into pulse surveying, have you only reached this level?"

Wang Jingxian took a deep look at the middle-aged professor, and said calmly: "It's boring, it seems that there is no need to exchange anything with me."

She flicked her sleeves and left the classroom through the back door.

"...Damn it, what are you looking like?" In the silent classroom, a student muttered angrily.

Xue Fuhong is a very popular teacher. She is humorous in class, has a high level of teaching and theory, and rarely confronts students during exams.

Therefore, many students spoke out to despise Wang Jingxian's impolite behavior.

"Okay... don't mention it again."

Xue Fuhong sighed desolately: "If you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others. If you are not good at learning, you are not good at it."

"Then she doesn't need to put on that ugly face." Although the students were all shocked by Wang Jingxian's profound knowledge and sharp insights when he debated with Xue Fuhong, her behavior was really annoying.

The middle-aged man smiled: "I am at her age, if I have this ability, I will definitely be crazier than her... I have done the things she has done, there is nothing to be angry about."

"Teacher, why are you still talking for her?"