Cultivation Of Immortals: I Surpassed The Son Of Fortune

Lu Ziyou usually has a very good temper, and he has never been so angry before. As soon as these words came out, most of the arrogance of the two of them was dispelled.

"No need!" Zeng Ji's voice came from the inner courtyard, and then Zeng Ji walked out.

"Dean!" Everyone saluted.

Zeng Ji looked at Yang Yu and Tian He expressionlessly: "As a student of Qingyun Academy, I don't have my own thoughts and follow others' opinions. What's the use of studying poetry and books?"

"From today onwards, the two of you are no longer students of my Qingyun Academy, let's go."

! ! !

Everyone was a little shocked.

Although Yang Yu and Tian He are not as good as Lu Ziyou, they are also relatively outstanding students in the academy, otherwise they would not be able to respond to everyone.

And these two people, Zeng Ji actually said they would be fired?

"Principal, think twice!" Lu Ziyou also persuaded.

Although these two people had some prejudice against Brother Lu, their own judgment was only muddied by outside voices, and they still had some real materials. It's such a pity to be dismissed like this.

Zeng Ji's expression was cold: "Ziyou don't need to persuade, Saint said: the pills stop in a moment, and the rumors stop in the wise; as a student of Qingyun Academy, he doesn't think from the world, but trusts the rumors in the market, this kind of student is not worthy of being my Qingyun People from the academy!"

What Zeng Ji said was so serious that many students lowered their heads in shame.

Yang Yu and Tian He were even more dumbfounded.

Qingyun Academy is very important to them.

If you want to enter Qingyun Academy, you have to pass a series of tests, and the difficulty can be called one in a million.

And those who leave Qingyun Academy have a bright future.

After all, Qingyun Academy was backed by Zhang Ziliang, the prime minister of the current dynasty, and Qingyun students could be regarded as the disciples of the prime minister, so it would be no problem to go to Zhongzhou and then enter the court to seek an official position.

But now, the future of the two of them is gone like this?

"Dean! We know we're wrong! Don't drive us away!" Tian He came to his senses and rushed towards Zeng Ji, but was stopped three feet away by Zeng Ji's invisible strength.

Tian He's embarrassed posture is completely different from the haughty look who scolded Lu Yi just now.

Zeng Ji closed his eyes and said nothing, but his firm attitude said everything.

Tian He's expression gradually changed from pleading to despair, and finally he slumped on the ground powerlessly.

He didn't expect that his arrogant words would bring such serious consequences to himself.

Yang Yu on the side gritted his teeth, and didn't beg for mercy like Tian He did, but said angrily: "Zeng Ji! Don't you really regard this Qingyun Academy as your private school?"

Everyone was even more shocked. Could it be that Yang Yu couldn't bear the blow and lost his mind and went crazy?

How dare he contradict the dean in public?

Yang Yu took out a copper family crest: "I wanted to get along with you as ordinary students, but I didn't expect that Qingyun Academy not only covered up the secret works of foreign races, but also used such means to block loyal words of advice."

"Do you know who I am? The son of the Yang family in Zhongzhou, my father Yang Erhe! The Minister of the Household Department of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the official residence is second rank!"

"Even if Zhang Ziliang came in person, he would give my father a little bit of respect. You were only a small academy dean, how dare you treat me like this?"

After these words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect Mr. Own to have such a big background!

The Great Zhou Dynasty was divided into three provinces and six divisions. The three provinces refer to Zhongshu Province, Menxia Province, and Shangshu Province, and the six departments refer to the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Ministry of Industry under Shangshu Province.

The highest officials of the three provinces can all be called prime ministers. Zhang Ziliang is the Zhongshu Provincial Zhongshu Ling of the three provinces, ranking among the three princes.

It's just that the power of the other two provinces is not as large as that of Zhongshu, so the reputation of the other two princes is a little weaker than that of Zhang Ziliang.

And Yang Erhe, Shangshu of the Household Department, was indeed only a little lower than Sangong, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an extremely human minister.

But Yang Yu didn't notice that after he said these words, Lu Yi's expression became a little weird.

This boy Yang Yu is going to cheat his father.

"Oh? You said that even if Zhang Zaifu came in person, he couldn't treat you like this? Can I understand that?" Zeng Ji asked with a smile instead of anger when he was refuted by the student.

Yang Yu raised her head: "So what?"

The smile in Zeng Ji's eyes became more intense, he turned around and saluted respectfully to the back: "Teacher, this person is very powerful, and the students can't control him anymore. Please ask the teacher to deal with it himself."

As soon as these words came out, Qingyun Academy suddenly became silent.

Except for Lu Yi, everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

My own dean is the most prestigious existence in the academy, if he still wants to call himself a student, wouldn't he say

The founder of Qingyun Academy, Zhang Ziliang and Zhang Zaifu are among them? !

"You boy, after so many years, the bad habit of taking the old man's blame has not changed at all." An old voice came from the inner courtyard.

At the next moment, an old man in a purple robe appeared beside Zeng Ji out of thin air.

The old man had a childish face with white hair and fluttering white beard, and looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

With one hand behind his back and a bamboo slip in the other, he looked like a Confucian.

Some people can bring different feelings as soon as they appear on the stage.

With the appearance of Zhang Ziliang, the surprise in everyone's hearts gradually disappeared for some reason, and a peaceful atmosphere without sadness or joy enveloped the entire academy.

Even Tian He, who was crying, and Yang Yu, who was furious, were affected, and their faces became calm.

Lu Yi was also slightly affected, and had an inexplicable affection for the old man in front of him, as if he was the most trustworthy person in the world.

Yuan Bao on his shoulder just yawned at this moment, Lu Yi suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately returned to normal.

It's scary, is this the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

The self just now is exactly the same as the first time I saw Yuanbao in the secret realm!

This person can actually quietly affect the mood of others!

Zhang Ziliang glanced at Lu Yi in surprise, but didn't say anything. He just looked at Yang Yu with a faint smile on his face: "You said just now that the old man also wants to give your father three points?"

Yang Yu's back was instantly drenched in cold sweat: "It's the students uttering wild words, Zai Fu must not take offense."

Zhang Ziliang shook his head, his words were still gentle: "Shangshu Yang Erhe of the Household Department is an official in the same dynasty as the old man, and the old man has also crossed paths with him, what you said is not unreasonable."

"Yang Shangshu worked hard and made a lot of contributions to my Great Zhou Dynasty. I respect him three points, but only because of this. If someone makes the same contribution for the Great Zhou Dynasty, I will also treat him with courtesy. It's not because of the status of a household minister."

"What Zaifu said is very true." Yang Yu answered the words bravely.

"Zeng Ji wants you to leave the academy, so you should do so. After you go back, you can tell your father that it was my Zhang Ziliang's intention, and don't come to embarrass my useless disciple." Zhang Ziliang said gently, but the meaning is also very clear.

Today, these two people must leave the academy and are no longer the disciples of Qingyun Academy.

Zeng Ji on the side curled his lips secretly, what he said earlier was just to be polite, to give his teacher a chance to appear on stage.

Do you really think that you are afraid of Yang Erhe?