I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Yes! Liar!" Song Shusheng pointed at Ye Shusheng: "That's him!"

"???" Ye Shusheng took three steps back in shock: "People who I usually dare not go to brothels, you actually say that I lied to you? Who in the entire academy doesn't know that I am the first in the mouth, and I can't just take off my pants?"

"It's you who are going to have sex with a female ghost!"

"Fart, I just learned from the past!"

"You don't use the upper eye to gain knowledge, but the lower eye?!"

The noise was overwhelming.

The master picked up the teaching stick and slapped it on the stone beside him. The slap sound was extremely clear, and the Hedong lion roared: "Enough!"

He hates iron and steel: "A group of scholars don't want to study hard and get fame and fortune, but only think about this crooked way. Not only is it immoral, but they even try to cross the human line and pierce life and death!"

He pointed at the three scholars, and said furiously, "It's too much for you to disobey the rules of the academy, but now not only do you disobey the rules of the world, you even disobey the rules of the underworld! Next time, am I going to bring you back in front of the judge of the underworld? Because you have thoughts about Po Meng!"

The three scholars bowed their heads and were scolded.

Ke Shusheng said in a low voice: "No matter how you say it, Po Meng wouldn't be able to..."

"That's right, then I must go to Wushi City to find ghost prostitutes..."

"This is the first time I've heard of it, please explain it to me!"

Snapped!

The master broke the teaching stick in his hand, and sneered a few times: "What a bunch of unrepentant brats... I have been teaching for so many years, I have seen people reading at night with lights on, hanging beams stabbing their butts, but I have never seen rotten wood like you... ..."

"Why do you say that!" Ke Shusheng puffed up his chest and said, "I have also seen Lin'an City after Zishi!"

"Well, because we didn't sleep at that time, we read all night!" Song Shusheng also raised his head.

The gentleman looked slightly calm: "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, I watched 'Shame on the Wild Fox'!" Ye Shusheng also testified: "I saw it with my own eyes!"

Ka... The gentleman broke off a few branches with a blank expression, and began to wave them in the air.

This is a dish that all teachers in private schools and colleges can cook, it is called shredded shredded pork with tree sticks.

Fortunately, before Mr. did it, he noticed the outsider on the side: "Who is this?"

"Bai Taki, a man from the Jianghu." Bai Taki cupped his hands and said, "Seeing these three people die, I wanted to pierce the yin and yang, so I brought them back."

"I see. As a gentleman, I have to thank Mr. Bai for his help." The gentleman sighed: "Actually, there have been rumors about the mass graves outside Lin'an City in the academy recently, and it has been repeatedly banned... There are still so many students who talk about it in private."

"What's the matter?"

"That's too much. After many students in the academy sneaked away, they came back in a daze, with a dull expression, distracted in class, and hesitated when answering questions, as if they had lost their souls. After a while, they contacted their families and said they wanted to go home to recuperate. "The gentleman frowned: "This kind of thing happened more than once, and other gentlemen also discovered it, so I said that the academy has a curfew, and try not to go out after dark, but these three..."

He glared at the three of them: "It's really audacious!"

"I said it's a curfew..." Scholar Ke muttered.

"So we skipped classes during the day and didn't return home at night." Scholar Song muttered.

"This is not considered a violation." Ye Shusheng gave a thumbs up.

"This is a double violation! You brat!" Mr. dropped a tree stick and whipped the three people's buttocks. He sighed with a headache: "You are like this, how will you get fame and fortune in the future? It's hard, being a poor scholar for a lifetime..."

"It's okay sir, my family is rich." Ke Shusheng said, "It's very rich."

"My family is also very rich, and they are in the shipping business." Song Shusheng said.

"My family has no money..." Ye Shusheng said, "but my uncle is the Secretary of the Household Department, and my cousin is the princess, but I am a waste, woo woo woo."

"Shut up!" Mr. clenched his fists: "What's the use of a good family! You are the worst class of students I have ever brought up!"

"No, it's because you are less knowledgeable. There must be someone who is worthless than me. Several of my cousins ​​are much more useless than me." Scholar Ke complained.

"Isn't it?" Song Shusheng also spread his hands, feeling good about himself: "I'm just reading ghost novels, just want to find a vixen to have sex with, it's much better than those hot chickens who molest good women all day long."

"I... a virgin... I... what's wrong with me..." Ye Shusheng covered his face and cried bitterly.

The master straightened his waist tremblingly, cupped his hands to Shirataki and said: "This old man has no face to face the sages of the past, I have lost my composure, I have really lost my composure!"

"It's not your old fault, it's because they are too weird. After all, the land of China is vast, otherwise there would be no room for these three monsters. If they were put in the hedgehog cat company, they would have killed Jitian long ago and consecrated the server." Bai Taki said Understand: "If it were me, I would have to remove their kneecaps and make them into figurines and then stuff them back in... You really worked hard, teaching them for a month, won't they have a brain thrombosis for another ten years?"

"I object..." Scholar Ke wanted to say something else.

"I think..." Song Shusheng also had a high opinion.

"As a human being, I am very..." Ye Shusheng still wanted to struggle.

Shirataki glanced lightly: "What?"

The three scholars held back their words.

"I agree."

"I don't think so."

"Abba aba aba."

After the three evildoers shut up, the master asked the three idiots to face the wall and think about it, but Bai Taki saw them pull out a picture album from the dark compartment in the wall, and could hear bursts of suppressed titters through the two doors Voice.

Good guy, I'm really thinking about my mistakes.

Bai Taki didn't want to be distracted, so he closed the window and continued to talk about Lin'an with his husband.

There is nothing to say about the college itself, most of them are some replaced scholars, and there are monsters under the painted skin. It is not clear how many there are.

But to Bai Taki's surprise, this gentleman is a native of Lin'an, he has been living in Lin'an since he was born, and he is nearly fifty years old.

There is no great righteousness in this world, if there is, at least he is a cultivation realm of unity of virtue and virtue.

It was surprising that such people were not replaced by the demons. Perhaps the demons prefer to choose young scholars rather than old masters. Perhaps they do not want to move these highly respected people to avoid chain accidents.

If this is the case, it may not be a good thing to tell the old man about the demon directly. It is better to keep it from him for the time being. It would be very bad if thousands of monsters rioted.

Bai Taki pondered slightly, he still hoped to draw all the hatred of demons onto himself, try not to affect ordinary people as much as possible, and history has its own process, the ancestors of the Bai family have not yet appeared, so it may not be necessary for him to do it for him.

With this in mind, he restrained his idea of ​​telling everything, and started to consult another matter.

"Qiantang Bai family, sir, have you ever heard of it?" Bai Taki asked.

"I have heard." The old man nodded and said, "This is a common surname in Qiantang. There used to be a big clan with nearly [-] people. There are also many children surnamed Bai in this school. I remember them all clearly."

"Then this Bai family?"

"It is said that they have moved away." The old man frowned and said, "It is also said that something happened."

"Supposedly?"

"This involves an incident seven years ago. Seven years ago, the river suddenly flooded, and the tide in the West Lake suddenly turned crimson and kept rising. It covered the bridge in less than half a day, and almost flooded most of Lin'an City. At that time, countless People were displaced, more than [-] people fled to Jinshan Temple for refuge, and it lasted for three days and three nights before the tide receded, that is, in this tide, all the members of the Bai family disappeared." The old man recalled: "I also went to Jinshan Temple at that time, but I didn't see anyone from the Bai clan. Before the tide receded, the abbot of Jinshan Temple said that there was a demon haunting him, and led more than [-] monks to the foot of the mountain, but there was no news."

"Jinshan Temple is gone? No news from the Bai family?" Bai Taki asked, "Is it true that there are no descendants of the Bai family?"

"If I've seen it, I'll definitely remember it, but unfortunately I haven't." The old man thought for a while and said, "There is a girl surnamed Bai who lives in the current Bai family's mansion. I wonder if she is a descendant of the Bai family... ..."

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"Lost."

Bai Susu stood in the middle of the road and sighed in distress.

She hadn't returned to Lin'an City for seven years, and obviously the city pattern had changed a bit over the years.

Some shops have not been opened, some people have disappeared, and the road has not changed much, but it is already very strange.

For example, most of the lost Peking Man are old Peking Man.

She's also kind of lost in the path of life.

I planned to keep up with Shirataki and observe secretly, but because I didn't catch up with the boat, I inevitably lost track of him.

At that time, the Bai family almost fought to the death with all their strength, except for women and children who had no combat power, all of them went to the battlefield.

The elders are all dead, and the mother left Lin'an with the children and escaped. So far, Bai Susu has not found the whereabouts of other relatives.

She also didn't remember that there were people like Bai Taki in the same clan.

The two parties were of the same age, and there were less than fifteen children of the same age in the Bai family, and she remembered them all clearly.

Now rushing back to Lin'an, apart from the idea of ​​revenge, she also wants to find her relatives, who may be from the Bai clan. Of course, she wants to find out, but she is also worried whether it is a trap, so she plans to observe secretly and test it out.

Now that she has lost her track, she feels a little regretful, but she can only concentrate and start preparing her own plan.

The situation in Lin'an is complicated, and spies can't take root here. The longer it takes, the more likely they will become food for demons. She has to be careful even when she stays in a hotel. It's normal for foreign tourists to disappear here, and they are often the priority hunting targets of demons.

It was getting dark soon, and after dark, the monsters would move more frequently, which was also suitable for her to hunt quietly.

Therefore, the most important thing is a safe enough foothold.

The inn is naturally not good, it is too eye-catching, and the less people there are, the safer it is.

Bai Susu considered many things, but finally gave up.

She walked in the alley, led the horse, and came to an alley. There were ponds on both sides of the alley, and lotus flowers were planted in the pond.

Therefore, this alley is called Lotus Alley, the alley is winding and secluded, there is no noisy traffic, and there are only a few shops.

At the end of the alley, there is a shop, which is a bookstore and a studio.

Bai Susu came to the door of the store, raised her eyes to look at the signboard of the store, then stopped and looked at the room, as always, there was no change.

There are many paintings on the walls, landscapes, figures, realistic and freehand, all types, and the smell of ink in the air makes people feel peaceful.

"Is it a guest?"

A middle-aged man walked out of the shop. He had a beard and was wearing black clothes. His clothes were neatly arranged. He looked like a poet is better than a painter.

"Are you here to buy paintings, or to buy books? You can also write letters from home, and you can also copy text."

The middle-aged man approached and introduced.

Under the cloak, Bai Susu looked at the middle-aged man, and slowly shook her head: "I'm not buying a painting or a book, I don't need to write for you, and I don't need to copy."

"Then you are?" The middle-aged man showed doubts.

"I'll stay overnight." Bai Susu replied.

"Sorry, I'm not a hotel here, I'm afraid I can't stay here..."

"Is that okay, please think again." Bai Susu took a step forward, raised her hand and took off her cloak, revealing a clear face of a Jiangnan woman.