My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 42
[042] waste a person
Inside Dong Li's private office.

"Tell me, what did you call me for?" Ye Xuan slumped on the swivel chair and yawned. Writing just now was too exhausting.

A flattering smile appeared on Dong Li's face: "Student Ye, this calligraphy of yours is simply an eternal masterpiece, can you let me take it back and observe it for a few days?"

Ye Xuan said indifferently: "If you like it, how about giving it to you? It's just a clumsy sketch!"

The words he wrote are peerless divine scriptures to others, but to him, writing by hand is nothing.

"This... is such a priceless treasure, is this really good?" Dong Li was very tempted and wanted it, but the value of this copybook is incalculable.

An old professor took it, isn't he just accepting bribes from students?

And this bribe is worth more than ten thousand taels of gold.

If it counts as money, it is not an exaggeration to shoot him.

Ye Xuan smiled: "It's just a picture of a word, let me send you to look up and study!"

If others say that I will give you a picture of calligraphy, let you study in admiration and improve your calligraphy.

It is estimated that Dong Li immediately let him go.

However, Ye Xuan really has this talent, this peerless divine post, self-created font, the number one in ancient and modern times.

Sure enough, Dong Li fell to his knees without hesitation:
"I beg you to accept me as an apprentice! I would like to worship you as my teacher and listen to my teaching!"

The road of art, regardless of age, the master is the teacher.

It is quite normal for teachers to give students works and let them admire, copy and study.

As an old monster who has lived for countless years, there are too many people who want to worship him as a teacher, so he accepted this extremely discordant scene calmly.

Too many people are obsessed with his peerless martial arts, but few are obsessed with his unparalleled calligraphy.

Therefore, Ye Xuan is also very happy. Someone is willing to inherit his own calligraphy, establish a school of his own, and spread his branches and leaves. He is happier than he accepted Monkey King as his disciple back then.

This may be the habit of half literati.

From today on, when it comes to calligraphy, Ye Jiuxuan should be No. 1 in ancient and modern times!
Ye Xuan nodded, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it: "From today onwards, you are my disciple of Ye Jiuxuan, and this copybook is given to you. The essence of my Li Shuye body is in this copybook."

Dong Li respectfully took the copybook.

"Then... the students will be disrespectful."

Dong Li was ecstatic: "This copybook, I will find someone to carefully frame it when I turn back, and treat it as a family heirloom, which will be passed on from generation to generation."

Ye Xuan said: "You can do whatever you want, but I can't be sloppy in accepting disciples. You are just a registered disciple now, and you will be considered a formal disciple after you have done the apprentice ceremony in the future."

"Should, should." Dong Li was not dissatisfied at all.

"Then I'll go back to sleep first, I'm a little sleepy." Ye Xuan patted his buttocks and left the office.

In the office, Dong Li looked at this peerless postcard, and immediately sent someone to order the most exquisite frame.

He has to frame it himself and use the best materials so that he can be worthy of this peerless calligraphy.

……

……

It is said that Chu Jiangchuan, who left the classroom, was in a daze.

"This bloody bastard."

There was endless resentment in his eyes, and he punched the wall heavily, blood flowing out from his fingers.

Chu Jiangchuan was born in a wealthy family with a golden spoon in his mouth.

The family placed infinite high hopes on him, the country is beautiful, and the future is bright.I have been pampered since I was a child, and everything I see and hear are flowers, applause and praise.

When did he receive such an insult, it was simply too hateful.

"Number one in calligraphy! Hmph, how about number one in calligraphy? I offended Master Ben and want you to look good!"

As if thinking of something, Chu Jiangchuan smiled sinisterly, and walked quickly to the principal's office.

Boom boom boom!
When he knocked on the door of the principal's office, he opened it and walked in.

"So it's Young Master Chu." Qin Fen stood up politely.

Chu Jiangchuan was not angry in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Principal Qin, a student like Ye Xuan is simply ruining the atmosphere of our school, why don't you expel him!"

Nani?Ye Xuan!
Mentioning this name made Qin Fen feel egg-egg pain.

"Impossible!" At this moment, he could not care about Chu Jiangchuan's extraordinary background.

After all, he is also the head of the school!
Ye Xuan is now a little hero. If he fired Ye Xuan and the media reporters found out, he would definitely catch him. In the end, he would be charged with covering up Wang Guodong, and he would be fired tomorrow!
"Student Ye Xuan, excellent in character and learning, is the best student in our No. [-] Middle School in Kunming City. No, it has been reported in the newspapers. If such a student is expelled, our school will become a laughing stock."

Chu Jiangchuan glanced at the newspaper, and sure enough the headline was blowing Ye Xuan's headlines, adding twenty points to the college entrance examination.

He was even more angry: "Principal Qin, what if I definitely let you fire Ye Xuan?"

Qin Fen slapped the table, his voice became more passionate:
"This is the school, I'm the principal, it's not your turn to tell me what to do!"

"Okay! Principal Qin, I will remember. I will tell my father about this later."

When Chu Jiangchuan heard this, his face was as black as carbon, and he rushed out of the principal's office angrily.

"It's unreasonable, old man, don't be ashamed of yourself."

He roared angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, Qin Fen was the head of the school, even his father would not directly dismiss the head of the school for such a trivial matter, the influence would be bad.

"Huh! Isn't it just that you can write two characters, then I will use your hands and let you write."

Chu Jiangchuan's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

……

"Brother Chuan, what do you say?"

Yang Kai, the captain of the martial arts team, asked.

Chu Jiangchuan asked him to abolish a person, and he agreed without even thinking about it.

Chu Jiangchuan has great energy. He once helped him a few favors.

"Hit it hard, nothing else matters, but you must lose your right hand and be crippled for life!" Chu Jiangchuan said viciously, so that you will never be able to write again in the future!
Everyone in the martial arts team took a deep breath. Who the hell offended First Young Master Chu!
Damn it! !
"Okay, no problem! Where is that person now?" Yang Kai agreed, abolishing a person, this kind of thing can be big or small, and there are so many people in their Martial Arts Department, the law does not blame everyone, not to mention the influence of Young Master Chu Not vegetarian.

The sky fell, so naturally the tall man held it up.

Chu Jiangchuan: "It's in the toilet on the first floor."

He sent his younger brother Zhang Ping to follow secretly, no doubt about it.

In the distance, Chu Jiangchuan and Zhang Ping looked around.

"I heard that kid knows kung fu?" Chu Jiangchuan sullenly said.

Zhang Ping stammered: "Young Master Chu, don't worry, even if he can fight, there are so many people in the Martial Arts Department, how many can he fight?"

"Too."

Chu Jiangchuan smiled sinisterly, Yang Kai had already walked into the bathroom at this moment, he was waiting to see Ye Xuan's miserable appearance with his right hand scrapped.

There was only one person in the bathroom, standing in the depths, with his back to Yang Kai.

"This is the brat who offended Young Master Chu."

Yang Kai muttered, walked towards that person with a sneer, but the closer the distance, the more familiar feeling became stronger, where did he seem to have seen this figure before?

He was startled suddenly, this figure gradually overlapped with the incomparably tough figure in his mind.

(End of this chapter)