I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 123
There is only one pavilion in the spacious flat square, and the word "Zenghua" is written on the plaque above the pavilion.

This is the Zenghua Square of Zhizhi Academy. At this time, a monk of unknown age was sitting on the futon in the gazebo. He was holding a plate of green grapes in his hand, and casually threw them into his mouth one by one.

thump.

The morning bell rang again.

Qiu Yijian asked the disciple next to him, "Xiaoqing, how many times is this?"

Qiu Qing said, "Back to Master, this is the third sound."

"It's been three times, but no one has come." Qiu Yijian shook his head, "This year's freshmen can't do it."

Qiu Qing doesn't think so. In the history of Du'er Academy, there are not many freshmen who came before the three tones. Especially, the new students' test of Du'er College is more difficult every time. This is also the same as the school rules that increase every time. related.

It's just that he didn't say these words in front of the master.

"Huh?" Qiu Yijian, who had just finished talking about the failure of this year's freshmen, looked towards the entrance of the square.

at the entrance.

Mi August and the three of them walked in.

There is no cover on all sides of the square, and the two sides looked at each other.

Mi Bayue walked to the gazebo and saluted Qiu Yijian: "Senior, is this a school for freshmen?"

Qiu Yijian asked back: "How does this look like a school?"

Yan Yan and Hao Yan who were on the side changed their expressions slightly when they heard the words, thinking that they found the wrong place and disturbed the cleanliness of the seniors in the academy.

Mi Bayue didn't think so, "The focus of the school is learning, not teaching. There are so many new students, and there isn't a single room in Zhizhi Academy."

Qiu Yijian still didn't admit it directly, "It makes sense, but how can you confirm that this is the freshman school?"

Mi August said: "It was just speculation before, but now it is confirmed."

"Why?" Qiu Yijian asked.

Mi August: "Senior has never denied it."

Qiu Yijian laughed, "Xiaoqing, give me the table."

Qiu Qing waved his sleeves and dropped a case and a few futons on the ground.

This table and chairs are facing the gazebo, so it must be a top student.

Qiu Yijian threw the grape dish in his hand to Mi August's degree, "This is for you."

Before Mi Bayue had time to thank her, several streams of light fell, revealing a book, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Qiu Yijian said: "Write your name on your house number, and the credits will be automatically credited in the future."

Mi August: "Thank you, senior."

There is ready-made ink in this inkstone, and you don't need to grind the ink slowly, you can write with a brush dipped in ink.

Only in August did Mi move, and Qiu Yijian noticed her inexperience with brushes at a glance, "Are you not good at using brushes?"

Mi August replied, "Yes."

A 'fountain pen' that Mi used in the General Affairs Pavilion before August fell down, and Qiu Yijian said, "I thought you were from the Mortal Continent, and you are more proficient in using the brush than this pen."

Mi August shook her head, and said frankly, "Maybe it's because I prefer to use utensils by nature."

Picking up a new pen, she thanked Qiu Yijian again, and skillfully injected spiritual energy with the pen in front of him, and wrote her name on the house number.

Qiu Yijian stared at her and smiled without saying a word, so he didn't know what guesses he would have in his heart.

Mi August doesn't care what he thinks up, if she can get a pen for nothing, it's not in vain for her 'bad' brush performance just now.

Anyway, before she came to Du'er Academy, she revealed true and false information that was enough to make people think about it. She didn't believe that Du'er Academy would really ignore an 'unprecedented and future' son of Tongtian and treat it as an ordinary freshman.

The two communicated with each other as if no one was present, but Yan Yan and Hao Yan were so anxious that they dared not interrupt them.

Finally, when the two of them finished speaking, Yan Yan stepped forward and said, "Student Yan Yan, pay my respects to senior."

Hao Yan also said, "Student Hao Yan, I pay my respects to my senior."

Qiu Yijian looked at the two of them, "Well, how did you decide that this is a school for freshmen?"

Both Yanyan and Hao Yan were dumbfounded by the question. Didn't Mi Augustus already answer this question before?

Yanyan didn't think it was a correct decision to repeat Mi August's answer, but she thought about making up new answers for a while, and found that none of them were true.

thump.

Another morning bell rang, beating on the hearts of the two of them.

Qiu Qing said: "The teacher asked a question, so hurry up and answer it."

Qiu Yijian smiled and said, "Xiaoqing is really kind."

Yanyan and Hao Yanyi knew the danger.

At this time, Hao Yan said nervously: "Return to the teacher, the two of us came with classmate Mi, and we just believe in classmate Mi's judgment."

Qiu Yijian said: "Well, having a good eye for people and luck is also a skill. Xiaoqing."

Qiu Qing gave the two of them a table and a futon as before, just behind Mi Augustue.

Yan Yan and Hao Yan thanked each other, and returned to their seats as if burdened.

Qiu Yijian gave them pen and ink again.

The two found that what they got was not as complete as Mi August's. Among the pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Hao Yan got three of them, and Yan Yan got two of them.

It is not difficult to guess the reason for this difference - Mi August was the first to enter Zenghua Square, Hao Yan and Yan Yan were almost at the same time, after that Hao Yan answered the teacher's question first.

Now that nothing happened, Mi August took a grape from Qiu Yijian to eat, and found that it was not an ordinary fruit.

The cool air entered the body along with the flesh, and the whole body shivered. The rosy lips were a little bit weaker from the cold, and the Linghai was also icy cold.

Qiu Yijian's voice came from the front, "Break four paragraphs in one night, and you can still get the first place in the school today with a sense of reason. Even ordinary people have to be careful."

Yan Yan and Hao Yan looked at Mi August in astonishment.

overnight?Four paragraphs!

Mi Bayue nodded to Qiu Yijian, "Keep in mind the teachings of the former teacher."

She put the rest of the grapes into the wish bag, knowing that this thing is probably a kind of spiritual material to alleviate the poison of the spirit.

It's just that the side effects of this way of alleviating spirit poison are not small.

One grape made her body freeze to lose at least [-]% of her flexibility, and eating two more grapes would probably freeze her body completely.Together with the cold air that penetrated into the spiritual sea, it also caused slight damage to the spiritual core, but this damage was quickly recovered under the operation of Mi Bayue's spiritual power.

At present, she doesn't know if other soul boys deal with this side effect so quickly. One thing is certain: the teacher who gave the grapes thinks that the side effects of using grapes to suppress the spirit poison are not worth mentioning.

The tone of his speech all showed that the spirit poison was an imminent danger, and any other damage was nothing compared to the spirit poison.

If she would be corroded by spiritual poison like everyone else, she would also agree with this teacher's approach very much.However, it has been proved many times that Mi Bayue has determined that the spirit poison will not erode her mind, so there is no need to waste the grape spirit material on this aspect, and taking it directly will be harmful and useless to her.

When the morning bell rang fifth, Zenghua Square was finally used for the freshmen besides Mi August three.

These freshmen came in a group, and when they saw Mi August and the others sitting on the futon, they knew they were in the right place.

They come in quickly and don't know where to sit.

"I have met the teacher." One of them bowed to Qiu Yijian in the gazebo: "We are freshmen who come to school."

Qiu Yijian: "Yes."

He glanced at everyone and stopped talking.

Everyone looked different and didn't know what to do.

Qiu Qing said at this moment, "Those with disheveled clothes come out."

As soon as these words came out, there was a small commotion among the freshmen.

And the students who thought their clothes were neat had already separated from the disheveled ones, and some people were anxious and hurriedly lowered their heads to check their clothes.

Those so-called disheveled students looked pale.

"I'm not, it was accidentally contaminated."

"No, I'm not getting started."

Among the crowd, there were students who fled in panic.

Halfway through his run, he suddenly ignited spontaneously, leaving no ashes in the blink of an eye.

"..."

There was a scene when I just entered the Zhizhi Institute, but this time when I saw such a scene, most of the people had expected it.

"No!"

"Help!"

Most of these students who asked for help were blood splashed on their bodies by the sudden sudden death of casual clothes disciples when they first entered the gate of Zhizhi Academy.

That's what it means to be disheveled.

It's a pity that no matter how they cried for help, the flames ignited from them without warning.

Live people burned right in front of their eyes until there was no ashes left.

The square was silent.

Hao Yan trembled like a sieve, tightly grasping the corners of the case.

He thought of the hospital uniform he had worn all night. Fortunately, he didn't go through too much trouble last night, otherwise he would be considered a member of 'disheveled'.

(End of this chapter)