The next morning.
Yang Xing came out of the house and saw Cheng Pan holding a few pieces of paper and talking excitedly to Su Mengmeng in the courtyard.
He didn't even care about the breakfast placed beside him.
"Mengmeng, this is the information I got from the Spring Swallow Brothel through my spy. These two poems were written by that mysterious literary giant.
The moonlight in front of the bed was like frost on the ground. Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at home. It was simply too beautiful.
However, I prefer the next song, Bright Moon on the Sea, The End of the World Together at This Time. Lovers complain about the distant night, and finally get up in the evening to miss each other. When the candle is extinguished, the light is full of pity. When I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give you a gift full of hands. I'll go back to sleep and dream of a good day.”
Cheng Pan placed her hand on her chest and looked intoxicated."The bright moon rises on the sea, and the horizon is at this time. This scene…was simply wonderful.”
"Aiyo, you have a mole in Spring Swallow Brothel.”
An abrupt voice sounded.
" Actually, it's not that. I just spent money to find out…" Cheng Pan turned around and saw Yang Xing smiling at her.
"Good morning, Teacher." Su Mengmeng greeted Yang Xing.
"None of your business!" Cheng Pan stuck out her tongue at Yang Xing. Her eyes were filled with peach blossoms as she looked at the two pieces of paper in her hands."Such a peerless literary hero is really the Prince Charming of my dreams.
I really wish I could meet him.”
I don't know if he's Prince Charming or not, but you've indeed seen him.
Yang Xing thought to himself and said,"Why are you so interested in this literary giant? We're all cultivators. The prince charming in your heart is a powerful soul cultivator, right?”
"Tsk, you don't understand. Not only did the girl want a strong support, but she also hoped that this harbor would have some atmosphere.
A literary giant who could write such a poem might not be very strong, but at least he was not weak!
Therefore, such a person was often the idol in the hearts of thousands of young girls!”Cheng Pan was talking about herself.
"Teacher, I don't know how this literary giant is like. Anyway, I've read this poem before. It's not bad. It's not just our academy that's going crazy now. It's also going crazy in other academies. Many girls are privately discussing who this literary giant is.”
Su Mengmeng was much calmer than her best friend Cheng Pan.
"I see." Yang Xing did not expect that the few poems he had casually written would have such a huge response.
"It's up to you to chase after celebrities in your private life, but don't waste your cultivation.”As Yang Xing spoke, he began to wash up and prepare for a new day.
While washing his face, Yang Xing muttered to himself," Today's delivery should have arrived.
……
Spring Swallow Pavilion
At this moment, another piece of white paper was placed in front of Ziyan's table.
'When will spring, flowers, and autumn moon end?
how much do I know of the past?
The east wind blew last night in the small building, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon.
The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red face has changed.
I ask you, how much sorrow can you have?
Like a river flowing eastward in spring.
"Miss, today is another poem. This context was too beautiful. Could it be that the literary giant likes you?”Ah Li, who was at the side, covered his mouth with a smile and looked at his young miss with some envy.
He had been sending out poems for a few days in a row, and every poem was a peerless masterpiece. If it were her, she would have fallen for him long ago.
Hearing the servant girl's words, Zi Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't like me, he wanted to take me in as his student.
He had never seen someone like this.
"How much sorrow can I have when I ask you this question? It's like a spring river flowing eastward. I really like it." Ah Li's face was already flushed red.
"Really?" Zi Yan's gaze fell on the words 'The east wind blew last night in the small building, the old country is unbearable to look back on the bright moon.'Above this sentence.
It made her feel as if she was in it.
"Miss, do you think this literary giant will really send a poem every day?”Ah Li muttered curiously.
"No matter how talented he is, he can't possibly compose a piece of such a peerless masterpiece every day.”Ziyan shook her head.
Little did he know that in the next few days, Ziyan had completely overturned her thoughts.
……
It was noon.
"Congratulations, Zhang Kun. You've just made another breakthrough in your Martial Soul Fusion.”Yang Xing looked at Zhang Kun who was standing in front of him with a silly smile.
The stats on the attribute board had changed from a fifth stage Soul Cultivator to a sixth stage Soul Cultivator.
"This is all because of your good teaching, Teacher. Also, that high-grade Soul Stone is really too powerful!”Zhang Kun did not forget to flatter Yang Xing.
"You guys can continue to use the high-grade Soul Stones, but remember not to tell outsiders. After all, you all understand the principle that an innocent man will be punished for holding a treasure.”
"Yes." The two nodded.
Yang Xing looked at Su Mengmeng who was beside him." Mengmeng, your strength has reached a bottleneck recently. You should focus on your cultivation these two days and break through to Stage Four as soon as possible."”
"Yes!" Su Mengmeng nodded heavily.
Only by cultivating hard can I improve my strength.
Yang Xing secretly added in his heart.
"May I ask if Teacher Yang is here?"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Hearing this gentle female voice, Yang Xing's heart skipped a beat. Great, she's here!
"Please come in."
Ouyang Qingqing walked in with a beautiful wooden box and went straight to Yang Xing. She opened the wooden box and found a sumptuous meal inside. It could be described as luxurious compared to the canteen.
"Teacher Yang, this is lunch that I personally made for you. I don't know if it's to your liking.”
Looking at the dishes, Yang Xing pretended not to know and asked,""Miss Qing Qing, what do you mean?”
"I was rude before. If you want to be my disciple, you must be sincere. I've prepared some apprenticeship gifts here!”Ouyang Qingqing took out the lowest layer of the wooden box and took out some things from it.
"These are ten gold coin cards worth 1,000 gold coins. These are the pocket money I've saved up over the years. There are also low-grade and middle-grade soul stones here, which I've accumulated.
Also…"
This doll is preparing to bombard me with sugar-coated bullets. Although I like it very much, but…
"Miss Qing Qing, I'm really sorry. I still can't take you as my disciple. Please leave.”Yang Xing declined with a calm expression, but his heart was bleeding.
Ouyang Qingqing was stunned for a moment. She looked at the things she had prepared and seemed to understand something."I understand now! Teacher Yang, it's my fault for not thinking things through.
As a teacher, how could I accept things from my students? I was too materialistic and used these things to insult my teacher's sentiments. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Ouyang Qingqing was a little flustered. After putting away the things, she turned around and left.
Zhang Kun and Su Mengmeng looked at their teacher in surprise. Why did they feel that their teacher was a little strange just now? He felt like a big bad wolf.
At this moment, Yang Xing's heart was racing like a million f * cking horses. He wanted to drag the system out and teach it a lesson.
At the same time, he wailed.
Sigh, it's fine if you take the other things away, but it doesn't matter if you leave the dishes behind.
It seemed that he still had to go to the cafeteria at noon.
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