After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 33 Goodbye to the Eight Great Families
sunny day
Shang Yanting was sitting in the best-lit position in the Library Pavilion to copy the exercises and heart formulas. Outside the Library Pavilion was a wide bluestone countertop, where many people practiced martial arts.

Outside the window, swords clashed and clashed, and the fighting was fierce.

"Senior brother, you stole the underwear I posted outside, right?"

"Nonsense, things about martial arts practitioners can't be considered stealing."

The second junior brother threw his hand back at the senior senior brother, intending to attack him seven inches below him, "Senior brother, you are shameless!"

"Junior brother, look at who you are calling shameless by your actions."

The elder brother grabbed his evil hand with a dignified face, "What's more, the padded clothes you are wearing were mended for you by the elder brother..."

The voices of the two talking kept coming, which made Jia Xitong really want to watch.

Suddenly, the fighting sound stopped.

Second Senior Brother's voice came from outside, "Junior Brother Yan, someone is looking for you!"

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under the library

The first time Jia Xitong saw him, he found that Niu Chuanchuan had lost weight.

He had an unshaven beard and bags under his eyes, and when he saw Shang Yanting unconsciously cast a hopeful look at him.

"Student Yan!"

"Is there a problem?"

"I, I want to ask if you can help me apply to transfer to Qingshuangfeng."

"I'm just a student, how can I have the ability to help you change from a disciple of Tianwu Peak to a disciple of Qingshuang Peak?"

Shang Yanting glanced over him, revealing a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

The great courage that Niu Chuanchuan mustered up when he came suddenly vented.He didn't know why Yan Qing was willing to help him before, but this kind of generosity seemed to have expired.

When he left, Jia Xitong asked, "Why doesn't Niu Chuanchuan want to stay at Tianwu Peak?"

In the original book, Shang Yanting spent a long time in Tianwu Peak.

"I don't know."

Shang Yanting ignored the other party's anomaly and prepared to return to Zangshu Pavilion.

"Junior Brother Yan."

Before he left, he was stopped by two senior brothers, "There will be a lecture from the dean in the afternoon, don't go up and copy books, go with us later."

"Correct."

The second senior brother who put away the sword nodded, "Wait for me and the senior brothers to change clothes and leave."

Before leaving, he reminded Shang Yanting, "Remember not to eat, Tianyuan Temple will provide free lunch at noon."

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The dean of Shengdu College is the strongest person in the college.

The monthly lectures are a benefit that only inner disciples and above can participate in.

Every time the dean gives lectures, the disciples of Qingshuang Peak come the earliest and the most together - because the disciples eat bran swallowed vegetables at Qingshuang Peak every day, and this is the only time every month that they can make tooth-tasting sacrifices.

But when you come here, you can't lose the prestige of Qingshuangfeng.

Everyone will wear their best disciple uniforms, except that they eat meat a little faster, in other respects they are no different from the disciples of the other three peaks.This caused the secret of Qingshuangfeng's poverty to be well concealed. Only those who really become disciples of Qingshuangfeng will know that Qingshuangfeng has a long-term financial deficit. When they arrive at Qingshuangfeng, they will join the big family of penance.

"Junior Brother, come and sit here!"

The advantage of coming early is that you can occupy a good seat for listening to the class.

The brothers led Shang Yanting to the middle with a sense of responsibility, and taught him how to occupy the seat,

"In a quarter of an hour, people from the other three peaks will be here. Pay special attention to those disciples of Tianwu Peak. They are all like hungry wolves, fighting for a good position. You just sit here, before the dean came a thousand Don't move your butt. In addition, the best seats in front are for those noble children, don't compete with them."

Hearing the words "children of nobles", Jia Xitong immediately thought of the eight great families.

Say who, who will arrive.

After the hungry wolf-like disciples of Tianwu Peak came in, the disciples of the eight great families strolled into the main hall.

The disciple uniforms they wore were all gold-thread edging and silver thread embedding.All of them looked proud and walked past the envious eyes of other peak disciples.

Among these people, Jia Xitong saw Shang Moyun and Song Yu'er, as well as many familiar faces but couldn't name them.

Shang Moyun walked in the front proudly, surrounded by the children of the surrounding aristocratic families like stars holding the moon.

When passing by Shang Yanting, Jia Xitong happened to overhear him talking with the person beside him.

"Mo Yun, I heard that your cousin is about to become the principal's direct disciple. Congratulations."

"Happy together."

Shang Moyun reached out and hooked Song Yu'er's shoulder beside him, "In the future, when Yu'er gets married, we will all be one family."

The man next to him smiled and nodded, "It's also because you two are destined, if it weren't for you, Yu'er would have almost married that wolf-hearted Shang Yanting."

"He was overreaching."

There was a trace of sarcasm in Shang Moyun's eyes, and then he walked arrogantly to the front position.

The children of other aristocratic families who were walking behind showed unclear expressions when they heard the words.

If Shang Yanting went to Shengdu College smoothly, Shang Jiuming would never be able to take the position of the dean's personal disciple.

In order to make his son a direct disciple, Shang Mingyi did not hesitate to kill his own nephew.

In order to stabilize the interests of the Shangmu family, the head of the Shangmu family saw that Shang Yanting was abolished, so he directly gave up Shang Yanting, and watched his own grandson die with cold eyes.

Who doesn't know about this dirty business.

But Shang Yanting is dead as well.

He killed the most potential disciples of other aristocratic families, so that the Shangmu aristocratic family could still sit firmly at the top of the eight aristocratic families despite such a big fluctuation.If it is still there, who doesn't worry that the next one will die is himself.

These aristocratic families sat down with smiles on their faces.They didn't know that the person they were afraid of was also sitting behind.

Shang Yanting didn't give them the slightest look the whole time.

"My host, are you alright?"

Jia Xitong looked at him in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah."

Shang Yanting's expression was not unusual at all.

This reminded Jia Xitong of the original book - the host's mother also wiped out the entire continent with this expression.

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The ideology of the dean's class is higher than the cultivation method, and the disciples below are in a fog, but no one dares to doze off.

The afternoon passed quickly.

On the way back to the peak, Shang Yanting suddenly asked, "Excuse me, senior brothers, how many direct disciples are there in the academy?"

"Our peak master has two personal disciples, and the other peaks add up to about ten people."

The second senior brother heard the words and replied, "Personal disciples usually have a special place for them to practice, and we usually have no way to meet such a senior brother."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered, "Don't you want to look at the things on the top of the Zangshu Pavilion? Personal disciples are eligible to look at the things on the fifth floor of the Zangshu Pavilion."

"Are you trying to cheat Junior Brother Yan? Junior brother, don't listen to his nonsense, it's not so fun to be a direct disciple."

Before the second senior brother finished speaking, he was interrupted by the senior senior brother.

He leaned into Shang Yanting's ear and whispered, "Our peak master..."

(End of this chapter)