Chapter 105 The Uninvited Guest

"Sister Ling, are you still used to it when you come back to class on the first day? Is there anything you can do for me?"

Feng Xiangxue asked softly.

"Sister, what are you doing so politely with her, she wishes to drive us all out, she and her mother are both white-eyed wolves."

Feng Ruoyan was not as hypocritical as Feng Xiangxue, she had seen Feng Bailing displeased before, and Dongfang Lianhua wanted to drive their family away, so she hated both Dongfang Lianhua and her daughter.

"Who are you calling a white-eyed wolf? A group of people who eat soft food, that old white face still wants to take concubines, only Aunt Dongfang will be so good-tempered. If it were me, the white knife and the red knife would come out, and I would kill you all. Clean it up."

Ouyang had a fierce expression on his face, Feng Ruoyan and Feng Xiangxue were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Fat pig, you are so brave! Immediately apologize to Ruoyan and Xiangxue, otherwise, I want you to look good."

Dongfangli happened to pass by, and when he saw Ouyang Shenchen, he remembered the last time Ouyang Shenchen made him look bad, and he immediately became furious.

The two didn't like each other's eyes, and they were gearing up to make a move.

"Master Feng, Miss Ouyang, the principal is looking for you."

Holding the piano in his arms, Dongfang Mosheng nodded slightly in the direction of the people. When Dongfangli and Ouyang Shenshen were arguing, he was sitting in the gazebo not far away.

"Thank you Ninth Prince, we will go there now."

Feng Bailing just remembered that Mrs. Nanxiu asked them to go to Wangyue Pavilion to find her when they came to school on the first day.

The new female students went to school on the first day, so they were already familiar with the environment of Yuxiu Courtyard, and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, and Feng Bailing happened to have something to ask Mrs. Nanxiu.

She pulled Ouyang Shenshen to turn around and leave.

Dongfang Li was also indignant, and pulled Dongfang Mosheng away.

Feng Xiangxue watched Feng Bailing and others leave with jealousy, the dean almost stopped teaching on weekdays, she went to find Feng Bailing and Ouyang Shen Shen, needless to say, she must teach privately.

On that day, Feng Bailing made a big hit playing the suona, could she have that ability?
Ever since she was a child, Feng Bailing couldn't even comprehend complicated music scores, there must be a reason for it.

She also asked Nalan Yuer about that song, but even Nalan Yuer, who was gifted and intelligent, only remembered half of it.

If she can also learn this song, maybe the dean will look at her with admiration and accept her as a disciple, after all, she is much better than Feng Bailing and Ouyang Fat Pig.

"I feel a little unwell, so I won't go to the deputy dean's class."

Feng Xiangxue's heart skipped a beat, and after dismissing Feng Ruoyan, she headed towards the Moon-Watching Pavilion. She wanted to steal a lesson, and then she might be able to come out on top in the mid-month assessment.

On the seventh floor of Wangyue Pavilion, Mrs. Nanxiu has been waiting for a long time.

As soon as she saw Feng Bailing, the corners of her mouth raised into a smile, and her eyes sparkled.

Feng Bailing didn't want to accept her as a disciple, but she gave her the sheet music of "House of Flying Daggers". She studied hard for a few days, and there were still some things she didn't understand, and she was waiting for Feng Bailing's guidance.

"Shen Chen, my teacher carefully selected these books for you. After school every day, you have to come over and continue to study diligently. Every month, you read at least three books, and the teacher will assess you at the end of the month. If you fail the assessment, for The master will punish you for three days in confinement, and you can only eat one meal a day."

Mrs. Nanxiu looked serious, and pointed to a row of thick bookshelves.

When Ouyang heard it deeply, he was in a bad mood.

There are thousands of volumes of books on the bookshelf, ranging from the Four Books, Five Classics and Three Enlightenments, the biographies of ancient sages, to stereotyped writing, with hundreds of genres, making people dazzled.

"Master, just kidding, I'm not a student."

Ouyang wanted to run heavily.

Mrs. Nanxiu's complexion sank, and she dropped her palm, and a corner of the sapphire table in front of her was cut off. The incision was even and smooth, as if the hard table was just a piece of tofu.

Ouyang shivered heavily, and his feet froze in the air when he stepped out.

"I'm the only one who suffers? What about Bai Ling? Nominal apprentices are also apprentices. Master, you can't treat them differently."

Ouyang wailed deeply, she is a good sister when she is in trouble.

"There are other arrangements for the teacher."

Mrs. Nanxiu waved her hand, and led Feng Bailing to the east of Wangyue Pavilion.

There is a small tea room here, with an open verandah on one side, you can take in the beautiful scenery of Yuxiu Courtyard at a glance, this is also the place where Mrs. Nanxiu played chess with Dugu Yu last time.

The red clay stove has already brewed new tea, and there is a Guqin on the table.

"Senior Bai Ling, this junior is not very good at learning. I dared to memorize your suona tune that day, but unfortunately I missed a few parts..."

Feng Bailing instructed, Mrs. Nanxiu played, both of them felt very satisfied.

"Dean, when it comes to learning martial arts, I have been unable to gather energy because of my physical fitness."

This is exactly what Feng Bailing is troubled about.

Relying on the seventh sense alone, when she faces the enemy, she always has enough energy to spare, and once the seventh sense is insufficient, it will be difficult for her to protect herself.

Gong Zhu said that she has pure yang qi in her body, and she also practiced martial arts according to Gong Zhu's method, but the Dantian position has not gathered enough qi, and if there is not enough qi, there is no way to gather it into Wuji seal.

Madam Nanxiu grabbed Feng Bailing's wrist.

How could there be pure yang energy in the senior?

Mrs. Nanxiu's heart skipped a beat.

"Your physique is very special. Originally, you couldn't practice martial arts anymore as a mother, but because of your physique, the younger generation has a way, and maybe it can help the senior."

As she spoke, Mrs. Nanxiu took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a page.

"Senior, the junior still has some trivial matters to deal with, the senior can practice here by himself."

After Mrs. Nanxiu left, Feng Bailing was about to look at the paper when she heard footsteps outside. Through the screen, two men could be seen vaguely. Gang Qi.

"Master, that's where the song came from just now. The dean has already left, and the woman you're looking for must still be here."

The visitor was not kind, and seeing that the two of them were about to walk over, Feng Bailing grabbed the page of paper on the table in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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