After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 113 Fighting for Shen Qianzhao

At this moment, Shen Qianzhao felt as if a small tail was stuck behind her. She couldn't help but envy Mu Qing for having such a soft and sweet sister.

As soon as the masters came in, their eyes all fell on Shen Qianzhao.

This Princess Yongle who got the first place on the list without saying a word.

locking.

That painting alone is enough to tell how talented this Princess Yongle is, not to mention the full marks in the essay test.

Students with such qualifications, who wouldn't want to be accepted as their own.

Dean Yan coughed lightly, "These twelve masters are all the most outstanding masters of our Shenji Academy. Students can choose according to their discretion, and beg to be my disciples."

It was a two-way choice. With Dean Yan's words, the three masters walked towards Shen Qianzhao in unison. The pace was extremely fast, as if they were afraid of being snatched away.

Seeing this scene, the masters who had been preparing to put on a serious face could no longer pretend at this time, and scrambled to catch up.

"The old man came first, so don't fight with me!" An old master with gray hair pushed a master next to him.

The master's eyes widened, "You are so old, you clearly said that day that you would not accept anyone as a student, have you forgotten?"

At the beginning, all the words were released, but now you are not afraid of hurting your face?
"Give way, let me go first, and I will have a few words with Princess Yongle, so you won't snatch it away." A master said with a treacherous smile in his eyes.

Another master immediately grabbed his arm, "Just say a few words, do you think we are stupid?"

The scene was a bit uncontrollable for a while, the master who usually put on a straight face and pretended to be more unpredictable than anyone else, now started fighting and shoving.

Dean Yan turned his face away, his face darkened, and he couldn't see it.

Mu Guan's mouth was wide open, and she tugged at Shen Qianzhao's little finger, "Sister, they are all going to accept you as a student."

Shen Qianzhao looked at the chaotic scene, not as if he wanted to accept him, but as if he wanted to seek revenge on him.
Master Liu, who had been on the top, struggled in his heart for a long time. She turned her eyes to Xue Rong who was at the back. At this moment, Xue Rong was looking forward to Master Liu approaching her with joy, and said that she would accept her as his apprentice.

Master Liu turned his eyes away, he had already made a decision in his heart.

She stepped up and walked down, one step and two steps.

The corners of Xue Rong's mouth curled up, and she lowered her eyes. Sure enough, Master Liu was different from those vulgar masters who were rushing to take Shen Qianzhao in.
But when Xue Rong raised her eyes again, she saw Mrs. Liu stopped in front of Shen Qianzhao, and she didn't intend to go to her side. Her expression of joy froze immediately.

Master Liu coughed softly, looked at Shen Qianzhao, and said in a low voice, "How about coming under my door?"

Shen Qianzhao blinked her nimble eyes, thinking: Aren't you going to accept Xue Rong?
Thinking of this, she turned her head slightly, and glanced at Xue Rong's direction, only to see that Xue Rong was biting her handkerchief at the moment, with a sad expression, and seemed to have resentment towards herself.

As if he stole something from her.

However, Xue Rong dared not speak out.

Now Shen Qianzhao, she doesn't dare to provoke him at all. Everything about that day is still vivid in her memory.

Faced with Master Liu, Shen Qianzhao shook his head slightly, "Thank you for your love, Master, but Qian Zhao already has a Master whom Qian Zhao admires, so please don't blame Master."

Mrs. Liu's face was a little ugly, he was rejected.

The wives who were worried that Shen Qianzhao would agree to Master Liu all heaved a sigh of relief, but they heard that Shen Qianzhao already had a favorite wife candidate, so they pushed forward one by one, and they didn't worry about losing any old face at the moment. up.

The skin is thicker than the wall.

"But I am me?"

"Go aside, it must be the old man!"

"Why are you so thick-skinned, you bastard?"

"I said you, why do you want to rob students with me every time?"

"Why is it that we robbed you, it is clear that you rob me every time!"

The quarrel continued.

Shen Qianzhao's ears were aching, she thought to herself: Master Han, shouldn't be among these people, right?

On the stage, Dean Yan looked at Master Han who had not gone down for a long time, but sat down to study the chess records, and asked curiously, "Why don't you go?"

Master Han turned a page and said vaguely, "Why not?"

Seeing Master Han not looking up, Dean Yan understood: "You don't want to accept students this year?"

Only then did Master Han look up at Dean Yan, "After so many years of hard work, I want to take a break this time."

This student, there is always endless teaching.

Why bother to make yourself so tired.

He glanced at the audience and thought to himself: With such a fierce competition, it is not his turn to think about it, so why should he go into this muddy water.

Dean Yan also sat down, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Master Han, "Come, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Every time at this time, it is the most lively, and there is no end to the play at any given time.

Master Han took the teacup with a smile, took a sip, and couldn't help admiring, "Good tea."

Under the stage, Mu Guan pulled Shen Qianzhao's hand, raised his head, and asked curiously, "Sister, which master do you want to worship?"

When Mu Guan asked this, the masters fell silent for a moment, and all looked at Shen Qianzhao, as if they were waiting for Shen Qianzhao's answer.

Shen Qianzhao blinked, and glanced at the several masters in front of him one by one. His voice was steady but high-pitched, "Student, I have admired Senior Master Han for a long time, and I want to worship Senior Master Han as my teacher."

As soon as Shen Qianzhao said this, the eyes of all the masters fell on Master Han who was drinking tea with the dean and studying chess records on the stage.

With a "poof", Master Han spewed out a mouthful of tea!

He tugged his sleeves and wiped his mouth carelessly, then asked Dean Yan, "What did she say?"

Dean Yan smiled, "This kid said he wants to take you as his teacher."

This is Mr. Jing's student, and now he wants to worship Master Han, if Master Han finds out, he might not dare to accept it.

After all, Master Han did not respect Mr. Jing in general.

Moreover, who dares to accept his old man's students?

Dean Yan smiled, but just watched without saying anything.

Master Han was suddenly speechless. Could it be that he has trouble with the royal family?

Previously it was the crown prince Shen Qianmu, then the second and third princes, then the Princess Rongle Shen Qianrong, and now it is Shen Qianzhao.

Could it be that these princes and princesses have made appointments one after another?
Mu Guan finally let go of Shen Qianzhao's hand at this moment. After this episode, Shen Qianzhao recognized who was Master Han, and then walked slowly to the stage, stood in front of Master Han, and bowed his hands.

"Senior Han, student Shen Qianzhao, has admired senior for a long time, and wants to worship under senior's sect. I wonder if senior is willing to accept junior?"

Before Master Han could answer, a master over there laughed proudly, "Senior Han, whom you admire, doesn't plan to accept students this year. Why don't you just look at me, I'm no worse than him."

Several other masters also responded one after another, chasing after Shen Qianzhao, fearing that they would not be able to snatch the sweet pastry.

Taking Shen Qianzhao, who has perfect scores in both subjects, under his family is enough to boast for many years.

(End of this chapter)