Walking slowly on the path of the scholarly faction, Tianming seemed to be a little tired. The bell had already rung, but he was still unhurried.
"Ziyu."
"Yes."
"Zimu."
"Yes."
"Ziming, Ziming."
"Again, sigh! This guy."
On the third ring, the last ring of the bell, a foot stepped into Wendao Academy." Here."”A weak voice sounded in their ears.
"Ziming, what's wrong with you?”Fu Nian frowned and asked," It's the same every day.”
"I don't know either!" Tianming looked helpless." I sleep on time every day, but it's like this every day. I also feel that my body is very strong, but I just can't get my spirits up.”He swung his right fist forward, wanting to show that his body was very strong, but his right fist brought his body forward a step, directly stepping on the lunchbox that had just been delivered.
The scholarly disciple covered his face, and even Fu Nian held his forehead. In the half a month he had been in the scholarly faction, he had done unusually 'cruel' things to the lunchboxes during class.
On the first day, he tripped over his right foot with his left foot and fell over, smashing the lunch box.
The next day, he was pushed by Fu Nian in a daze. His head almost hit the corner of the table. Fu Nian pushed him away with a palm, but the lunchbox was overturned.
On the third day, she finally got into her seat safely. However, she wanted to sleep in a daze. She was frightened by Yan Lu's stern shout and suddenly got up. She lifted the table and broke the lunch box again.
It was the same for the next ten days. In any case, he would strangely push the lunch box or push it. Fall down, or break. The strangest time was when they had already been in class for an hour. Zi Cong wanted to give him the bamboo slip, but he was too lazy to run. In the end, he threw it at him, but it just happened to hit his head and bounced onto the lunch box, knocking it over.
Zi Cong, who had completed all this, was punished to face the wall for five days because Zi Ming had already attended a rare normal class.
The first time he knocked over the lunch box, Fu Nian punished him to go down the mountain with the cook and asked him to bring lunch up the mountain. After he sent lunch back to the Little Sage Manor, he could have a good afternoon of classes.
The second time was the same. The third time, Fu Nian punished him to stand still. But in the afternoon, he seemed even more sleepy.
When Fu Nian asked Pao Ding when it was, Pao Ding only said that he had seen the situation of dawn, so he invented a kind of tea that could refresh himself, but it had to be boiled and drunk immediately to be effective.
Fu Nian and the others also suspected that Guo Tianming was pretending to be tired, but they had also checked at night, but Tianming was indeed sleeping. The next morning, he was still mentally exhausted, and there was no trace of disguise. After several attempts, they could only admit this 'fact'.
Walking out of the Small Sage Manor, Pao Ding carried Tianming on his back and slowly walked down the mountain with a lunchbox in one hand.
He had done this many times. The first time, when Tianming descended the mountain with him, the gap between him, Shi Lan, and Tianming was getting wider and wider. He could even feel Tianming's messy footsteps. He could only carry it on his back. When he asked Tianming what he was doing at night, Tianming only answered in a daze," The sword…hurts…"
"Alright, Tianming, wake up soon.”Pao Ding patted Tian Ming's shoulder. She saw him open his eyes slightly and handed him a basin of water.
"Fatty Ding, thank you." Tianming covered his face with water with both hands, then bent down to pour the water over his head. He shook his hair and walked straight to a room on the second floor.
"Tianming, you're here." Fan Zeng smiled, his eyes shining. In the past ten days, every time Tianming played a game with him, he would show obvious growth in the next game. His improvement could be said to be changing with each passing day. Now, he could be said to have met his match.”Fan Zeng unceremoniously took the black piece.
"Tianming, how was your day?" Tianming, who had just walked out of the room, was shocked by the thief's plantar hanging upside down at the door.
Tianming quickly slapped his mouth, looking as if he was frightened, but a smile immediately appeared on his face." Two wins, two wins."”
" Doesn't that mean..." Thief Zhi thought of Duanmu Rong, who was still lying on the bed.
" No." Tianming rubbed his eyes, feeling sleepy again. He shook his head and said," We won the second round by luck."”
"Luck is also a part of strength.”Teacher Xu said, and the others followed.
"There are some things that can't be left to luck, not to mention that there are ways to increase the success rate.”Tianming yawned again.
"Tianming, you really have some…style!”The snow maiden blinked.
"Of course!" Tianming said confidently, and this confidence infected the others." I, Tianming, am the successor of the sword. Carpenter saw…" Before Tianming could finish his words, Gao Jianli's hand blade had already slashed at his neck.
"Xiao Gao, what are you doing!" Big Hammer was puzzled.
" Tianming's mental state is getting worse recently." Gao Jianli carried Tianming into the guest room." Let him sleep a little longer."”
" I have the same feeling." Pao Ding carried some snacks while a Mo disciple carried a few stacks of food and placed them on the table." Also, when I asked him what he was doing at night, he seemed to be in a daze and said that he was practicing his sword or something. If you ask me, why would the people of the Little Saint Manor let him practice his sword at night?"”
"Practicing the sword?" Big Hammer did not understand, but everyone except him and Pao Ding could guess the reason.
"Right now, the burden on Tianming's shoulders seems to be too heavy for him.”The snow maiden gently stroked Tian Ming's hair.
" But he's the only one who can do it now." Gao Jianli placed his hand on the snow maiden's shoulder." He can definitely do it."”
"Let's eat first!" The Thief's Plantar hit the hand of the big iron hammer.
"Yes, yes, yes! Before Big Hammer could say the word 'kid', he realized that the others were staring at him. Cough! When our giant wakes up at dawn, Fatty Ding will make another serving for him. If the food was cold, it would not taste good.”He rubbed his hands.
Thief Zhi was about to eat." Wait!" Pao Ding took out four or five large lunch boxes that were stacked into several layers from behind. "Little Zhi, you have to send these over first. Since Tianming is asleep, then there's only you. Don't worry, I'll leave some for you. That's right! And this." Pao Ding waved his hand and took a lunchbox from another practitioner. This one only had three layers." Remember to send this to Mr. Gai and Master Ban."”
" Alright, alright." Thief Zhi shook his head, picked up a piece of snack, and stuffed it into his mouth. He picked up the thing and sped up.
"Wait a little longer!"
Thief Zhi looked annoyed." What now?”
"When the scholarly faction knocks on the door, remember to knock once and then three times. Also, Tianming was called Ziming.”Pao Ding said.
"Alright! Alright! I know!" Thief Zhi walked out." The scholarly faction really has a lot of stinky rules.”
After sleeping for a while, when he woke up again, Tian Ming was clearly much better.
"You're awake!" Pao Ding put the bowl and chopsticks in place." Then let's eat something first before going to the Little Sage Manor."”
"Thank you, Fatty Ding." Tianming sat at the table and wolfed down the food. Roasted pheasant was his priority. He finished the food very quickly. He rubbed his already stuffed stomach with a satisfied expression. "Fatty Ding, teach me the 'Cow Dismembering Knife Technique' next time. But you have to cook a dish for me every time I learn a move! Of course, it's best to roast pheasant." Tianming grinned.
"Good! Next time, I'll teach you the 'Cow Decapitating Knife Technique' passed down in our old chef's family!”Pao Ding's face was full of pride.
" Then I'll go back to the Little Sage Manor first." Tianming stood up." I still have a sword technique class this afternoon."”As he spoke, Tianming walked out.
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