Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

White Rose Academy, the Dean's residence.

The old lady also had a few blank sheets of paper in front of her, on which were the poems that had become popular recently.

Stomp and tread

Ouyang Qingqing walked back at this time.

"Qingqing, are you back?" the old lady looked at Ouyang Qingqing who came back.

"Hmm. Ouyang Qingqing hurriedly prepared to go upstairs.

"Stop. The old lady suddenly called out to her granddaughter.

"Grandma, I have something ...... up."

"Is it about you going to Ziyang Academy to apprentice? The old lady said.

Ouyang Qingqing's face changed, she walked up to the old lady and sat down, muttering in a low voice: "It must be Lin Nan's guy who is too talkative!".

"I've heard about you going to Ziyang Academy to apprentice. I also brought the personal information that you want to apprentice to, a very ordinary person, and even a qualified teacher in some aspects. The old lady said.

"Grandma, don't listen to Lin Nan's words. Didn't you say it before, it must be unusual for someone who can make that kind of soul power to go to the cave! You still wanted to have a long talk with that person at that time. Ouyang Qingqing said.

The old lady was stunned, she looked at Ouyang Qingqing: "This Yang Xing is the person of that day?".

"Originally, I wanted to tell you after I apprenticed. Ouyang Qingqing nodded.

"Nonsense!" the old lady slapped her palm on the table.

"What's the matter, grandma, don't you like him too!" Ouyang Qingqing retorted.

The old lady said in a deep voice: "He is indeed unique in this aspect of soul power, but you don't know anything about this person. How do you know if that's his real skill?

If you suddenly go to someone to apprentice, you are joking with your future!"

"I didn't, grandma, I told you before, since I had a martial soul, I have an innate intuition when I look at people. For example, I see you very kindly.

When I saw Lin Nan's guy, I hated it. And when I saw Teacher Yang, I had a feeling that he was the teacher I was looking for!"

"Qingluan Martial Soul is indeed said to have some special instincts to recognize people, but apprenticeship can't be so easy. The old lady still said stubbornly.

"Hmph, anyway, Mr. Yang has already rejected me twice in a row. Ouyang Qingqing pouted, looking sulking.

The old lady looked at Ouyang Qingqing with a little surprise: "You said, he rejected you twice, does she know your identity?".

"You should know, when I went to Ziyang Academy to look for him, Lin Nan followed behind me, and I also told him that my name was Ouyang Qingqing. Ouyang Qingqing said.

"Knowing your identity, I rejected you twice in a row. This person is indeed a little interesting, so Qingqing. The day after tomorrow is the seventieth birthday of the old man from Ziyang Academy, and he invited me.

Presumably, this Teacher Yang will also be present at that time, I will take a look for you, and if it is appropriate, I will tell him personally. The old lady said.

Ouyang Qingqing's eyes rolled, and he asked his grandmother to help him, this is indeed possible.

"Then please grandma, I believe in my vision, and the teacher I fancy will definitely not be wrong!" Ouyang Qingqing said confidently.

"Okay, that's aside. You come over and read these poems with grandma. The old lady called her granddaughter and pointed to a few poems on the table.

"Grandma, you were a famous talented girl in Northern Yancheng back then, and the people who chased you could line up from the gate of the White Rose Academy to the palace!

"You little girl is talking nonsense. But compared to these poems, I don't have them worth mentioning at all. Those who can make such good works must have a deep state of mind!

It's just that I don't know who this person is, and how he suddenly appeared in Beiyan City. The old lady said curiously.

Ouyang Qingqing was obsessed with apprenticeship during this time, so he didn't know about these poems.

But when she saw the poems, her eyes were almost starry.

......

For three days, the matter of this mysterious writer intensified in Beiyan City.

Even a three-year-old can recite those songs.

Many people began to speculate and inquire about who this writer was.

There are even some daughters and celebrities who spend a lot of money searching for the identity of this person, or asking for a handwritten masterpiece.

Yang Xing sat in the courtyard and watched Su Mengmeng practicing soul skills there, although soul skills do not need to be studied and practiced hard compared to martial arts, it seems to be natural, as if soul people are born with it.

However, if you are familiar with its use, you can still improve your combat effectiveness in battle.

"Meng Meng, your main soul skill now is 'Vine Whip', and the advantage of this move is long distance. So when fighting people, be sure to keep a proper distance.

As long as you fight the enemy in this situation, you will have the greatest advantage. Yang Xing nodded.

"Yes!" Su Mengmeng breathed lightly, with beads of sweat on her forehead, because of the sweat, the clothes on her body were a little translucent.

Yang Xing looked at it modestly, this Nizi is really in good shape, but it hasn't fully grown yet, otherwise this scene will become very beautiful.

There was a knock at the door.

"Okay, let's practice here for now. Go and put on your coat and don't catch a cold. Yang Xing reminded.

"Yes. Su Mengmeng's heart is warm, Teacher Yang is so caring and cares about students.

As everyone knows, it is Yang Xing who doesn't want the beautiful side of his students to be seen by others.

Yang Xing opened the courtyard door and saw Xiong Wu standing in front of him, holding a beautiful brocade box in his hand.

He also changed into a clean and straight shirt.

"Brother Xiong, why are you here? Yang Xing looked at Xiong Wu in surprise.

"Brother Yang, why haven't you prepared yet. Didn't you attend the birthday banquet in the evening?" Xiong Wu looked at Yang Xing in surprise.

"Birthday banquet?" Yang Xing was stunned.

"Don't you know about the old dean's seventieth birthday banquet?" Xiong Wu asked.

"No one ...... me" Yang Xing only then noticed an envelope on the ground that said Academic Affairs Office.

He picked it up and opened the envelope, and inside was an invitation to the birthday banquet, addressed to the mountain behind the college.

The door of this courtyard was closed after Yang Xing had lunch at noon, Zhang Kun has been doing physical fitness on the playground, and Su Mengmeng has been practicing until now, so no one has opened this door.

This envelope must have been placed here in the afternoon.

"I know now. Yang Xing chuckled and waved the invitation in his hand.

Xiong Wu was a little angry: "What's going on with these people in the Academic Affairs Office, the invitation should have been distributed two days ago." This time, the old dean specially stated that he would not make a noise, so no one in the academy talked about it.

I thought you had received the invitation, so I didn't tell you. You don't even have a birthday gift. "

Yang Xing shrugged: "I don't know now how it is possible to prepare a birthday gift." And I'm just an ordinary teacher, why would the old dean invite me?".

"You made such a big move with Cao Fahua before, you must have noticed it above. It's also reasonable to give you an invitation, so don't talk about that. There is still half an hour left to start the birthday party.

Hurry up and find a way to prepare some birthday gifts, and then change into a suitable outfit!" Xiong Wu urged anxiously.

"No, let's just go ahead. Some people want to stumble on me, and I will fulfill them. Yang Xing smiled slightly and said hello to Su Mengmeng in the room.

He walked out of the courtyard with the invitation.