"By the way, you haven't said what you do. Ji Fang remembered the question just now.

"I, I'm also a student of the teacher. Zhou Mengyao was hesitant and a little weak-hearted.

"You are also a student of the teacher?" Ji Fang looked suspicious, "I didn't see you yesterday." ”

"Last night, I went to Dean Liu, and the students who were recommended by Dean Liu to be a teacher were all registered by the college. Zhou Mengyao said.

"Oh, I see. Ji Fang nodded, "You haven't met the teacher yet, the teacher has a good temper and is easy to get along with." ”

"By the way, what is the teacher's name, the dean didn't tell me in a hurry yesterday. ”

As soon as Zhou Mengyao asked, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a young man walking over, with a look of surprise, "Hey, Ye Chen, why are you in the Academy of Literature?"

Ye Chen studied the changes of his soul yesterday, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he got up later today, if it wasn't for remembering that today was the first day of class, he would have wanted to rest for a morning.

"Hold the grass, the academy is too bullying, give me such a broken classroom. Ye Chen's spirit swept across the classroom, the dust in the sky, the dense cobwebs, and the cockroaches flying everywhere Xiaoqiang all showed the damage to this classroom.

"Zhou Mengyao?"

Ye Chen heard someone shouting to him, so he noticed Zhou Mengyao on the side, "I'm coming to class." ”

"You're coming to class?"

Zhou Mengyao looked confused, "Didn't you go to the Dan Academy to be a teacher? Why did you go to the Academy of Literature to be a student again?"

"By the way, Senior Brother, didn't you just say that the teacher only recruited you and Senior Sister two students? Why did another one pop up?"

Zhou Mengyao was very puzzled.

She even thought in her heart, if Ye Chen was really the teacher's student, wouldn't he be a classmate with him in the future, oh my God, I have to face him every day, it's really embarrassing.

Ji Fang looked at Ye Chen, then turned her head to look at Zhou Mengyao, and couldn't hold back a smile, "Senior sister, our teacher is Teacher Ye." ”

"What?" Zhou Mengyao didn't react for a while.

Until Ji Fang and Kong Ling, who came out of the house, bowed to Ye Chen: "Students Ji Fang, Kong Ling, meet the teacher." ”

"Ahh

Zhou Mengyao finally reacted, as if stung by a scorpion, jumped up and took two steps back, pointed at Ye Chen, and said inarticulately: "You, you actually ran to the Academy of Literature to be a teacher, and I still fell into your clutches." ”

"Devil's claws?"

Ji Fang and Kong Ling looked at each other, secretly looking at Ye Chen and Zhou Mengyao, and indescribable thoughts rose in their hearts.

Could it be that the two of them have something to do with each other?

Oh my God, teachers and students, it's so bold, it's forbidden love!

What kind of teacher did we worship?

"Hey, you two don't fantasize. Ye Chen's spirit swept over Ji Fang and Kong Ling, and the expressions of the two were clear at a glance, and they were speechless for a moment.

"Zhou Mengyao, don't be so ambiguous. Ye Chen explained to Zhou Mengyao, "The number of teachers in the Dan Academy is full, and I was transferred to the Dan Academy. ”

"Well, so I ended up in your clutches. Zhou Mengyao nodded seriously.

"Jiao, I can't tell why I can't tell. ”

Ye Chen was speechless, but he thought about it in a blink of an eye: "I seem to have confiscated you as a student, why did you run back by yourself." ”

After Zhou Mengyao explained, Ye Chen covered his forehead: "It seems that the two of us are destined, so you can admit it." ”

"Hmph, I'm going to see if you're really level. Zhou Mengyao snorted.

Although she admired Ye Chen's level of alchemy, she deeply doubted Ye Chen's calligraphy level.

"Whatever you want. Ye Chen didn't care.

"You two don't be idle, go and prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones for me, the classroom is too dirty, I have to clean it. Ye Chen said to Ji Fang and Kong Ling.

"Teacher, are you confused, you need a mop, a broom, and a rag to clean the classroom, what are you doing with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?" Ji Fang reminded carefully.

"Yes, teacher, how can you clean the classroom by yourself, you rest on the side, we clean up, and you come in again. Kong Ling persuaded.

The teacher's chores are done by the students, which is an unspoken principle in the relationship between students and teachers.

"So much dust, how long are you going to clean it? Ye Chen waved his hand, "Let me come, remember, when I am a student, benefits can be seen everywhere." ”

"This ......"

Ji Fang and Kong Ling couldn't, so they had to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and respectfully hand it over to see what kind of medicine was sold in Ye Chen's gourd.

Ye Chen found a green leaf board and spread rice paper on it.

While dipped in thick ink, Ye Chen's divine soul hooked up with the divine soul crystals in the spiritual world.

Rumble!

The 'word' character on the surface of the soul crystal lit up violently, and a wave of artistic conception came out from his heart and fell on the tip of Ye Chen's pen.

Whew!Whew!

Ye Chen's pen was like divine help, and after a while, he wrote a large stack of dignified and vigorous characters.

Zhou Mengyao covered her small mouth, stunned, she loves calligraphy, and naturally studies calligraphy, Ye Chen's font is a brand new font, and every word exudes a beautiful atmosphere.

Not only that, the 'wind' and 'heavy rain' written by Ye Chen actually give people a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen came to the door of the classroom with a stack of 'Hurricane' and 'Heavy Rain' that had just been written, and threw them in.

Syllable!

Ye Chen then closed the door of the house, and for a while he only heard the wind blowing in the house, followed by the torrential rain.

After a while, a layer of dark sewage flowed out from the gap under the door, and the sewage flowed more and more rapidly, and the more and more clear the flow, and in a short time there was muddy water in front of the classroom.

After about a stick of incense, several people heard the wind in the classroom go out, the torrential rain stopped, and the water flowed out.

Squeak!

Ye Chen pushed open the door of the house and smiled at the three of them: "Look, it's cleaned, how fast." ”

Ji Fang, Kong Ling, and Zhou Mengyao were already stunned.

staring at all this blankly, it was like being struck by thunder and unable to move.

Nima, it turns out that calligraphy is very good, and it can still be used like this.

It's just that it always feels a little awkward to use it like this.

"Hey, it's not close. ”

Ye Chen looked at the sewage flowing cross-stream on the ground, frowned, and wrote two more words, 'dry'.

Burst!

The word 'dry' fell to the ground, and everyone seemed to have suddenly come to the desert from the Heavenly Dao Academy in late autumn, and the sewage on the ground evaporated at an extremely fast speed, and after a while, it was clean.

Thorn!

The word 'dry' drains the last of its spirituality, turns into powder, and disappears into thin air.

"Walk, go into the classroom, go to class. ”

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, walked past the three students who seemed to be Ye Ren, and walked into the classroom.

"It's like we've been worshipping an amazing teacher. Kong Ling only felt that her throat was dry and itchy, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"I think even if you don't practice martial arts, you can still make a big difference if you learn calligraphy from your teacher. Ji Fang's eyes lit up.

Ye Chen's actions just now were completely out of the level of ordinary calligraphy masters, and they were already similar to the legendary runes.

"How many surprises can he bring?"

Zhou Mengyao's eyes were blank and her face was dull.

On a leafboard road to the teaching area of the Academy of Letters, Vice Dean Qi Yu and Jiang Bin walked slowly.

"Has the recruitment of students been going smoothly recently?" Qi Yu asked lightly.

"Tell the vice president that everything is going well. It's just that Mr. Ye Chen, who just came, only recruited two students, so I decided to give him the smallest classroom. Jiang Bin secretly glanced at Qi Yu and observed the other party's expression.

"You're doing a great job. Qi Yu nodded with satisfaction, "The teaching resources of our Academy of Arts are limited, and the limited resources must be reasonably allocated, he can't recruit students, because his level is low, and it is just right to use a small classroom." ”

A hint of pride flashed in Jiang Bin's eyes, he was the best at figuring out the thoughts of the superiors, and using Qi Yu's hatred of Ye Chen's psychology, he could quickly gain Qi Yu's favor.

"Hehe, Ye Chen, I want to thank you for speaking of which. Jiang Bin's heart was proud.

(End of chapter)