After worshipping, he looked up and found Liu Song and Zhou Haifeng holding wine glasses in their hands, their eyes were demented, as if they were wandering outside the world.

"What's going on with Liu Song and Zhou Haifeng? ”

Liu Song and Zhou Haifeng reacted and shook their heads.

"How is it?" Liu Song took a deep breath, cheered up, and raised his head to ask.

"Very good, the most important thing is that this poem was just written, and the artistic conception is the most intense, which touched me a lot. Zhao Zhen was as excited as a child, "I have found the direction, I believe that it will not be long before I can advance to the realm of consciousness." ”

"I envy you. Liu Song's expression was complicated.

He and Zhao Zhen are both proficient in calligraphy, and their strength is comparable a few years ago, but his body has a dark disease, and although his soul is strong, he can't advance to the realm of consciousness due to physical reasons.

This situation is similar to Ye Chen's situation, Ye Chen has a powerful divine soul, and he is blessed by the divine soul system, but now the body is too fragile, and can only exert one-fiftieth of the power of the divine soul, once the realm of the martial artist reaches a certain realm, the divine soul is 100% exerted, and it is definitely a terrifying existence.

"Lao Liu, do you want to go to the capital again and find a doctor. Zhao Zhen persuaded, "Maybe you can be optimistic about the dark illness of the body and advance to the Seven Evil Realms." ”

"It's useless, many doctors have seen it, and although my dark disease is not life-threatening, it is also incurable. Liu Song shook his head, after countless attempts, he had given up.

"Do you want to let Ye Chen take a look?"

Zhou Haifeng said on the side, "Yao'er is what he is optimistic about, and he still has some skills." ”

"There is a difference between a Dan master and a doctor, a doctor must be able to refine the pill and see a doctor, listen to what you said, he is good at alchemy, but he may not necessarily see a doctor. Liu Song sighed, "I've already seen it, let's not talk about it, let's drink." ”

"Drinking. ”

The trio sat down to drink.

After a while, Zhao Zhen inquired about Ye Chen.

"What? You said that the calligraphy master who wrote Chunxiao is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, how is it possible?"

Zhao Zhen was stunned.

He has practiced calligraphy all his life, and he understands the difficulty of calligraphy better than others, calligraphy is a mountain at every step, and many people are confused and trapped in it, and they may not be able to get out for decades.

"Everything I said is true. Liu Song sighed, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy could have such a high level." ”

"Can I go and visit him? The paper he wrote is so bad that it won't last for a few days and will be broken, and I want to ask him for a few more words. Zhao Zhen's eyes were blazing.

"I'll introduce you, and I can't guarantee whether he agrees or not. Liu Song said.

"Hey, you're the dean of the Academy of Letters, and he's a teacher, so it's up to you. Zhao Zhen wondered.

"Can I say that he even dares to scold me, the dean?" Liu Song smiled bitterly.

"What?"

Zhao Zhen was surprised, but quickly reacted, "I understand, talented masters have a big temper. ”

"You can help me introduce me, and I'll figure it out when the time comes. Zhao Zhen said.

"Good. ”

The night passed, and the Heavenly Dao Academy ushered in a bleak day of autumn wind.

However, the college is still bustling, and students are rushing to their favorite colleges to participate in the assessment.

The Academic Affairs Office is still idle, and Zhou Jing and Hu Fei are chatting together.

"Hey, do you remember the new teacher Ye Chen yesterday?" asked Zhou Jing.

"Remember, what's wrong? Was he crazy by the gang of people in the Academy?" Hu Fei leaned over and asked.

"No, Teacher Ye Chen is very capable, on the first day of becoming a teacher, dozens of students complained about him, plus seven teachers. Zhou Jing smiled bitterly.

"What?"

A few other teachers also came over, "What did he do to provoke the public's anger?"

He advertised himself as a full-career teacher on the admissions bulletin board, and the students complained about his bluffing, and the teachers complained that he recruited all students, ruining the college's signboard. Zhou Jing said.

"Did he recruit students?" Hu Fei looked curious.

It's so weird, no student should choose him.

"Got three. Zhou Jing stretched out three fingers, "What the hell, he actually received three students, and all of them have been registered." ”

"Are those three people blind? Hu Fei's eyes widened.

"Two of them were blind, but one was not. Zhou Jing said.

"Who is it?" asked the other teacher.

"Old Dean Zhou's granddaughter, Zhou Mengyao. Zhou Jing said a name, which immediately caused everyone to exclaim.

"Isn't she sick?

"I don't know, anyway, yesterday Dean Liu Song sent her information and arranged her under Ye Chen's name. Zhou Jing said another shocking news.

"What?" Hu Fei and the others looked at each other, "Could it be that Ye Chen really has the ability to do it, otherwise how could Dean Liu Song recommend Zhou Mengyao to become Ye Chen's student?"

"Hmph, all-career teacher? You believe it, I don't believe it. Zhou Jing shook his head, "Maybe Ye Chen took some shady deed to confuse Dean Liu Song." ”

In this way, he is really a villain, and I remember to give him a bad review the next time the teacher evaluates. Hu Fei and the others said angrily.

"Don't worry, I'll do it impartially. Zhou Jingyi said in words.

On a small road leading from the academy to the Academy of Literature, Zhou Mengyao was walking up and down.

Today I am going to meet the new teacher, that teacher must be an old teacher, calligraphy is so good, last night I went to bed, dreaming that I was in the spring.

"Hey, Grandpa Liu Song was in too much of a hurry yesterday, and he didn't have time to ask the teacher about the situation. ”

Zhou Mengyao was a little annoyed, but quickly put this annoyance behind her, "Anyway, I'll see you later." ”

A moment later, Zhou Mengyao came to a classroom that Liu Song told her.

The teachers of the Heavenly Dao Academy have one classroom per person, and the higher the teacher's status, the more spacious and bright the classroom will be.

Zhou Mengyao came to the address in her memory and quickly frowned.

In front of me is a small classroom of only more than ten square meters, perhaps useless for many years, full of musty smell.

"I'm not wrong. ”

Zhou Mengyao walked in with deep doubts.

"Ahem, ahem!"

In less than half a minute, she was choked out.

It was dusty and cobwebbed, and it was clearly not cleaned yet.

"This is definitely not a teacher's classroom, I must have made a mistake. Zhou Mengyao stuck out her tongue and was about to leave, when she found two young students coming together.

A man and a woman, the man knows that he is honest at a glance, and the woman is chubby like a meat mound.

"Oops, how can the academy bully the teacher so much and give the teacher such a poor classroom. The schoolgirl said angrily.

"Hmph, it must be Vice Dean Qi Yu who took revenge on the teacher. The male student also looked angry.

"Before the teacher came, we cleaned up first. The schoolgirl proposed.

"Good. The male student nodded.

"This classmate, do you have something to find a teacher?" The male student took the initiative to ask when he saw that Zhou Mengyao had not left beside him.

"Is there really a teacher here?"

Zhou Mengyao's small hand waved in front of her nose, trying to fan away the flying dust.

This man and woman are Ye Chen's students who have just been accepted, Ji Fang and Kong Ling, the two of them came over early in the morning today, wanting to leave a good impression on Ye Chen, but they didn't expect to see the messy classroom.

"Of course, our teacher is amazing. Ji Fang's face was full of admiration, "The words written by the teacher have reached the realm of intention. ”

"It seems that the place is right. ”

Zhou Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly frowned, "The room is so small, how can the teacher's students sit down?"

"The place is OK, I can sit down, but it's a little dirty. ”

Ji Fang saw Zhou Mengyao's puzzled eyes, and hurriedly explained, "The teacher only has two of us. ”

"What, such a powerful calligraphy master has only two students?" Zhou Mengyao covered her mouth, "The teacher's requirements are too high." ”

Obviously, Zhou Mengyao thinks that the teacher is too demanding, and has only accepted two students so far.

"I walked through the back door of Grandpa Liu Song, and I don't know if the teacher admits that I am a student. ”

Zhou Mengyao was apprehensive in her heart and showed it outward.

"Ugh!"

Ji Fang smiled bitterly, it seems that Zhou Mengyao wants to be crooked.

It's not that the teacher is demanding, it's the student who no one wants to be a teacher.

No, it's because they don't know how to be a teacher and a student.

(End of chapter)