C10 Frost Snow Yao Yao(1)

On the surface of the lake that was filled with lotus flowers was a spacious bamboo house. The clear sound of books could be heard from inside the house. Mr. Zhang from Yu Fang Academy had a small head, sunken eyes, a high nose bridge, and blue veins all over his face. He wore a navy green robe, was tall and thin, and held a large ruler in his hand as he taught.

Since ancient times, no matter which school it was, almost every class would have one or two weirdos. Even in the modern cultivation world, it was no exception.

... "As the saying goes, Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all living things. Dao techniques are natural, Dao and Law, if separated, it can also be..."

Mr. Zhang was teaching when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the azure-clothed student lying on the table. His eyebrows immediately knitted together. The students beside him subconsciously swallowed their saliva and silently lit a candle for Ye Shaohua. Mr. Zhang walked over and slammed the ruler on the table with a bang. The students instantly quieted down.

Ye Shaohua rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked up at the teacher. At first, he looked confused, but then he reacted and raised his eyebrows to smile at him.

"Sir, have you finished your lesson today?"

The teacher twitched his eyes and tried to control the impulse to call the ruler on his face.

"What did I just say?"

Although Ye Shaohua did not listen to the lecture, he could still tell what the teacher had just said.

"Pan Gu created the world, divided the sun and the moon, fixed the mountains and rivers, Nuwa created humans, the Flame Emperor created the world, the world has spirits, and all living creatures. If you have spirit roots, you can use the art of controlling spirits to save all living creatures, and the spirit and the Dao are similar in many ways. I have a day. "The Dao gives birth to one, and the Dao gives birth to one. " One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to three lives, ten miles of peach blossoms... "

The mister was so angry that smoke was coming out of his mouth. He slammed a ruler on the table and scolded.

"Enough! What did he say! Let me ask you, why aren't you listening to the lecture?"

Ye Shaohua smiled slyly, and his eyes lit up." You have surpassed your master when you were young. You taught your disciple to starve your master to death. Your disciple was afraid that I would accidentally slap you to death on the blackboard one day, so he didn't listen to the lecture. "

The teacher almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. "You are trying to anger me to death!"

Ye Shaohua smiled brightly. He opened his folding fan and waved it twice, just like the dissolute young master from ancient times.

"The beautiful scenery of the auspicious day is fleeting. The great spring light will not come again. I am just taking a short rest. Sir, there is no need to be angry. It is easy for fire to hurt the liver, and it is not good for the stomach. The class is also tired. I think the lotus pond outside the room is just nice. Sir, why don't you bring the students to watch it together?"

"You!"

The students covered their mouths and held back their laughter. Mr. Zhang was so angry that his beard was crooked. He glared angrily and said, "Get out!"

Ye Shaohua put away his folding fan and bowed to the teacher. He sighed regretfully.

"Sigh... It's boring to admire the scenery alone. I wonder if you can lend me a student?"

The teacher did not joke with him. A ruler landed on Ye Shaohua's butt with a bang.

"I asked you to lend it to me! I asked you to lend it to me!"

The students were almost unable to hold it in anymore. The old man was so angry that he coughed and his face turned red. Ye Shaohua jumped up and down to avoid the teacher's ruler and ran away. He touched his butt that was in pain. He smacked his lips and pretended to complain.

"Sir, you are so unreasonable. If you don't want to lend it to me, then don't lend it to me. Why did you hit me?"

The students could no longer hold it in and burst into laughter. Just because of this, Ye Shaohua's butt received another ruler.

Ye Shaohua rubbed his butt as he walked out of the room. He saw that there was only one person who did not laugh. He was seriously copying the contents of the book, as if he was treating everything that had happened as nothing.

Ye Shaohua had some impression of this guy. He had been in this academy for almost a month, and hadn't spoken to him yet. He also never took the initiative to join in the conversation. He would only take a few glances at it occasionally, and then he continued to write his own notes.

Birds of a feather flock together. Ye Shaohua was a person who loved to play around, so why would he pay attention to such a taciturn fellow? If this continued, within a month's time, he would continue to write his own notes. I didn't even say a word to him.

Now, it seemed like that person was not bad looking. He was handsome, fair, and had strange eyes. He was dressed in a simple and elegant white robe. He was indifferent and distant. Ye Shaohua leaned over the window and looked at him with infatuation.

Not long after, That person seemed to have noticed him. Ye Shaohua smiled at him from the window. He took the paper from a student by the window and folded a paper butterfly. He cast a few spells and the paper butterfly seemed to be alive. It flapped its wings lightly and flew towards Bai Qifeng. It even landed in his hand.

Bai Qifeng looked at the paper butterfly on the back of his hand and then looked at Ye Shaohua with no expression on his face.

"Pa!" With a crisp sound, the mister's ruler hit Ye Shaohua's head, and then the window was closed. Ye Shaohua lowered his head and smiled. He turned around and held the back of his head with both hands, leaning against the tightly closed window. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and his heart seemed to have a slight fluctuation. It was somewhat difficult to explain. An unknown meaning...