After Zhou Fan came to the academy, he first went to the lecture hall arranged by the academy for class A.

The 10 students in Class A are free to study, but that doesn't mean that there will be no lecture halls.

If there is something to do in the lecture hall, you can notify ten people to gather here, and second, it can also facilitate ten people to exchange some martial arts experience in the lecture hall.

But it's completely free not to come to the church.

When Zhou Fan came to the lecture hall, there were only five people.

These five people are Hou Thirteen Jian, Du Ni, Li Worm Niang, Night Lai Tianxiang, and Xiong Feixiu.

"Good morning, Brother Zhou. Li Worm Niang was the first to greet Zhou Fan.

"Brother Zhou. Hou Thirteen Swords, these people also greeted Zhou Fan one by one.

Hou Thirteen Jian's dark eye bags deepened, the corners of Zhou Fan's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything more, he believed that if Hou Thirteen Jian couldn't hold on, he would definitely give up.

It is impossible to become the first student in the history of the Dawei Jiazi class to stay up late and die, right?

Zhou Fan smiled and talked to them.

At night, Tianxiang left the lecture hall first, and she went to audit the music and rhythm class of the academy.

Nightly Heaven's talent is related to voice, and learning the rhythm of music helps her awaken her talent.

Soon Xiong Feixiu was the second to leave, and she applied for a teaching last night to teach her secret weapon martial arts.

Even though the Xiong family has a lot of hidden weapon martial arts, there are still a lot of hidden weapon martial arts that she has never seen before, and learning these hidden weapon martial arts is conducive to increasing her understanding of hidden weapons.

As for Hou Thirteen Swords, he planned to walk around, as long as there were people in the academy who practiced swords or taught people to learn swords, he would take a look.

"What is the worm girl going to learn?" Zhou Fan didn't know the worm girl's plan yet.

He didn't ask, because he didn't want to show too much concern about the insect girl, so as not to cause any bad misunderstanding.

But now it's nothing as small talk.

Li Worm Niang said gently: "I'm going to learn some art of war." ”

"The Art of War ......" Zhou Fan was slightly stunned.

"The art of war also implies the way of dealing with the world, doing business, and governing the family. Li Worm explained.

"I see. Zhou Fan nodded in understanding, but his heart was full of worry.

Is Li Worm Niang going to learn the art of war to help Li Jiu Jiu to rebel in the future?

As for Li Worm Niang's ability to bypass the oath, Zhou Fan didn't think it was strange, because Da Wei had already been sorry for them first, and this oath was the same as if it hadn't been issued.

It's just that Great Wei is extremely strong, and because of the rampant weirdness, the enemies of mankind are mainly weird, and there has never been anything to expose the uprising.

Even if it really revolts, I'm afraid it will be a mantis arm as a car.

Li Worm Niang said goodbye to Zhou Fan and left the lecture hall to learn the art of war.

"Brother Zhou. A resentful voice suddenly sounded in the lecture hall.

This voice is naturally muddy.

Zhou Fan smiled: "What is Brother Du going to learn?"

"I'm not like you, I've always been a disciple of the academy, and what I learned has been arranged for a long time. Du Ni said a little depressed.

Zhou Fan didn't understand why Du Ni was like a widowed resentful woman, but he didn't ask, but said, "If it's okay, then I'll also study." ”

"How can it be fine. Du Ni was a little displeased and said bluntly: "I've been looking for Brother Zhou for a long time, but I was interrupted by the teacher several times before, and I couldn't touch Brother Zhou yesterday, so don't think about going anywhere today." ”

Zhou Fan was puzzled and asked, "What is the matter with Brother Du?"

"I want to ask Brother Zhou for the knowledge of poetry, and I also ask Brother Zhou to give me advice. Du Ni arched his hand with a straight face.

Ask for the knowledge of poetry...... Zhou Fan said helplessly: "Brother Du smiled, I'm not familiar with poetry. ”

Du Nihaha laughed: "Please don't laugh at Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou's "Chrysanthemum Terrace" is a song that no one in the world knows, no one knows, and he also left Zhou Chrysanthemum's nickname, which is estimated to be famous through the ages." ”

Speaking of this nickname that may be famous for eternity, Zhou Fan's heart twitched faintly: "I am not a person with a noble personality, and I ask Brother Du not to mention that nickname again, whoever mentions it will be anxious with whom." ”

Du Ni was slightly stunned and said: "I didn't expect Brother Zhou to be so low-key, and he definitely deserves this nickname......"

Zhou Fan's face turned black and he pressed the handle of the knife.

Seeing this, Du Ni sighed lightly: "It seems that Brother Zhou really doesn't like this nickname, then I won't mention it, but the knowledge of poetry ......"

"Brother Du, I still have something to do. Zhou Fan turned around and wanted to leave.

It's just that Du Ni quickly stopped him, and said angrily: "Zhou Fan, do you think that my level is low and you disdain to communicate with me?"

"I didn't. Zhou Fanqiang resisted the urge to cover his face, if he knew, he wouldn't write that chrysanthemum poem.

"Don't say it, I'm going to duel you. Du Ni said in a deep voice.

Zhou Fan said helplessly: "You are not my opponent. ”

"Not necessarily. Du Ni took out a round bamboo tube from the talisman bag.

He opened the copper cover, and there were dozens of white notes in the bamboo tube, and he pointed to the white note and said, "Smoke it." ”

"What are you pumping?" Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment.

Du Ni said as a matter of course: "Of course, it is a random test question, there are dozens of test questions carefully selected by me, you choose one, and we will compose a poem on the spot." ”

I thought it was a martial arts competition, but I didn't expect it to be a poetry competition...... Zhou Fan understood in his heart, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother Du, I just had no choice but to write poetry that time, I really don't like to write poetry, you can spare me." ”

"No, I can't. Du Ni said firmly: "Either Brother Zhou stays and discusses writing poems with me, or Brother Zhou writes poems to defeat me, I am willing to gamble and lose, and I will not pester Brother Zhou anymore, otherwise, I will pester Brother Zhou every day." ”

Where are you a scholar, you are clearly a scoundrel, Zhou Fan was so angry that he had a toothache, but this Du Ni was Zhongtian's disciple, and it was impossible for him to really hurt Du Ni for this trivial matter, he sighed, and could only pull out a note casually.

He can't bluntly say that his poems were copied, since this is the case, then just draw a note and lose to Du Ni, so that Du Ni should know what level he is, know what the poem is about, and no longer pester him to ask for poetry.

Zhou Fan opened the note and looked at it, and the request was to take the resentment as the core and write a poem.

After Zhou Fan finished reading it, he handed it to Du Ni again.

"I actually won the question of resentment. Du Ni was stunned for a moment.

Resentment is a small category of poetry, usually only some women who are in the boudoir like to write some such poems to relieve boredom, of course, there are some poets who like this kind of poets.

Du Ni said that he wanted to compare poems with Zhou Fan, but he was still very fair, and the poems he chose did not tend to himself, but covered various fields.

That's why there are resentment poems.

Du Ni's face showed excitement, the more unpopular the poem, the more you can see the true level of a person.

He took out two pieces of paper and pen that he had prepared, one for Zhou Fan and one for himself.

"Let's start now, take a quarter of an hour as the time, and write quickly and well is the first. Du Ni began to meditate.

Zhou Fan's face showed a strange look, and he felt that his hands were a little itchy.