Crazy Concubine: Uncle, please lie down

Chapter 652 There Are White Horses in White Horse Academy 7
Han Tianlan just glanced at it, then looked away.

"Is this just your mentor?"

When Han Tianlan asked, he felt that his question was a little redundant. Except for the children doing push-ups, and himself and Feng Jiaojiao, there was no one else. The answer was self-evident.

However, Feng Jiaojiao's answer surprised her a little.

"no."

"..."

Han Tianlan looked at her strangely: "Is there anyone else here?"

"There... he is also a mentor."

The person Feng Jiaojiao pointed to was the boy Han Tianlan saw just now.

"Isn't he a student?"

Han Tianlan asked suspiciously.

Feng Jiaojiao smiled slightly: "He is excellent, he is both a student and a mentor."

Han Tianlan understood, that is to say, Feng Jiaojiao is really the only tutor in Baima College, and if she came by herself, there would be two at most.

Regarding the White Horse Academy, Han Tianlan had given up hope, she sighed slightly, and glanced at the ruins they walked through when they came.

In fact, it is conceivable that the White Horse Academy was really brilliant before, but I don’t know why it has not been completed like this now, so that it has almost disappeared in the long river of history.

For these, Han Tianlan is not interested in knowing.

Where there is rise, there will be decline. Every day in this world, as many people and forces are silently rising, there are as many people and forces that are gradually declining.

This is the law of nature, the law of social operation.

It's just that some people rise fast, some people rise slowly, some people are just a flash in the pan, and some people are famous in history.

But even a famous name in history will be gradually forgotten one day.

Just like when we were on Earth, those well-known figures in the dynasties in history will gradually not be mentioned and forgotten in later generations.

Those who are lucky will become a name in the textbook, and those who are unlucky will not even appear in the textbook.

She, Han Tianlan, does not seek to leave a legacy in history, nor does she seek to be remembered by future generations, but she must have her own influence, and she will be a rising star.

At this moment, Feng Jiaojiao suddenly felt that Han Tianlan in front of her was a little illusory, she was clearly close in front of her eyes, but seemed far away and a little illusory.

She rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, she saw that she had turned around and walked towards the children.

And the previous feeling has disappeared completely.

"It's too slow, hurry up, you can't keep up with the hot shit!"

Feng Jiaojiao, who was walking towards Han Tianlan, staggered, and the children who were doing push-ups were also stunned for a moment, and then many of them lost control and fell directly on the ground.

This woman, this word...

Could it be any more vulgar.

The boy at the front propped up his arms and looked up at Han Tianlan, frowning slightly, as if he didn't expect the new female tutor to speak so vulgarly.

Han Tianlan also happened to look at him, and saw his clear and handsome appearance clearly.

Han Tianlan frowned, touched her chin, always felt that she had seen this person before, but couldn't remember for a while.

However, Han Tianlan didn't care. She has the memory of the third generation. From Earth to Xuannan Continent to Dongqing Continent, she has seen countless people, and it is not surprising even if she has.

Looking at the children who were lying on the ground and staring blankly at him, Han Tianlan's expression turned cold, and he said coldly, "Add another five hundred for push-ups!"

(End of this chapter)