In a large courtyard on the east side of Langya Academy, Song Weiqian frowned, her face as white as jade was full of sorrow.

She is beautiful and elegant, with golden hair, wearing a wine-red slim dress, which sets off her graceful figure flawlessly.

On the table, there are all the materials that Langya Academy has recently recruited new students. There is no doubt that the quality of students has hit a record low.

Although there are a few good ones, they are only dazzling, and there are no dazzling talented students at all.

Langya Academy is really getting worse every year. It has been several years in a row that there are no successful students, and they have been ranked at the bottom of the academy in the Southern Region for a long time.

Song Weixi wanted to revitalize Langya Academy, but it was hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, and it was impossible for talented and bright students to come to study.

Without outstanding students, the reputation of the college will naturally get worse and worse.

If things go on like this, Langya Academy, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, may inevitably end in bankruptcy.

"Hey, if there is someone who can save Langya Academy from being overthrown and lead the academy to glory again, it doesn't matter if I agree with you."

Song Weixi bit her lip and said fiercely.

She devoted all her energy to how to revitalize the academy, and never considered major events in life.

The old man in the family has urged her so many times, and even sought out countless young talents to have a blind date with her both openly and secretly.

She was perfunctory and never looked directly at any man.

Now, Song Weixi is really tired, she wants a shoulder to lean on, someone to help her, and work together to run the academy well.

At this moment, the door opened with a creak, and a slender figure appeared.

The sunlight outside the house swayed, and the warm glow fell on the young man's body, reflecting a dazzling halo.

He was dressed in colorful clouds, like a banished immortal, with a friendly smile on his face, which made Song Weixi stunned.

Ethereal and out of the dust, elegant and peerless, he can really be called Mo Shangren Ruyu, a son who is unparalleled in the world!

Song Weixi's cheeks were slightly hot, she showed a shy expression for the first time in her life, and it was the first time she felt her heart beat faster when she saw someone of the opposite sex.

"Well, hello, it was a bad old man who claimed to be a dead old man who asked me to come to you..."

Ji Mo cleared his throat, thinking about how to speak.

It was the old man he met earlier who asked him to come here, and told him that as long as he was introduced by a dead old man, someone would arrange for him to be a teacher.

He felt that the old man was a bit unreliable, how could anyone call himself a dead old man?

Besides, if you really have status and status, who would say that about yourself.

"Damn old man asked you to come?"

Song Weixi gritted her white teeth, her complexion suddenly changed.

The damned bad old man is not changing his heart, and messing up the mandarin ducks, introducing himself to someone, is there any end?

She stood up, walked in front of Ji Mo with long legs, and looked at Ji Mo with scrutiny and critical eyes.

I have to say that the man the old man is looking for this time is not bad, he has a good skin, especially a pair of eyes, as bright as the Star of Nine Heavens, with a purity that other men don't have.

However, she, Song Weixi, would never accept an arranged marriage.

"Name?"

"How many relationships have you had before?"

"Which sect did you inherit from, and what is your Cultivation Base?"

"Whether the parents are alive or not, how many people are in the family?"

"Is the family rich and rich, and how big is the industry?"

...

Song Weixi asked a series of questions, and only waiting for the other party to answer, she was able to find out the problem and dismiss him.

However, after Ji Mo answered the name, there was a silence.

Feelings do not.

The teacher inherited the system, so there is no such thing.

Cultivation Base is even more impossible.

Ji Mo frowned, feeling that the old man he met was really unreliable, didn't he say that as long as he recommended him, there would be no problem at all?

Why is this woman in front of her aggressive and asking all kinds of questions, making it like a blind date with a gold digger.

The old man is really a fool, I really believed him.

Song Weixi stared at Ji Mo with wide eyes, this kid is so cunning, why didn't he play his cards according to the routine.

"Go away, you are not good enough for me."

Song Weixi said mercilessly.

Ji Mo blinked and said blankly, "Why should I be worthy of you? I'm here to be a teacher!"

"Being a teacher? Not a blind date?"

Song Weixi was dumbfounded.

No, this kid must be trying to get him, trying to get close to him by being a teacher. Similar situations have happened before.

On the surface, he came to be a teacher, but secretly, he wanted to spoil himself.

no way.

Song Weiqian looked at Ji Mo again, and didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Spirit Power on the other person, she couldn't help but said, "You don't have a Cultivation Base, ordinary people?"

She couldn't believe it, did the dead old man think that he was an old girl and no one wanted him, so he actually introduced a mortal to him?

Song Weixi didn't mean to look down on mortals at all, but mortals' lifespan is only a hundred years, and she is already an early stage Cultivation Base of the Spirit Emperor Realm, with a life span of a thousand years, the two parties are not suitable at all.

It seems that the old man is really getting more and more unreliable.

"What's wrong with ordinary people? Can't ordinary people teach and educate people? That bad old man swore that I'm more than enough to be a teacher."

Ji Mo retorted.

"Then what will you do?"

Song Weixi asked, wondering why the old man would recommend a mortal to be a teacher, isn't this just adding to the chaos.

"Qinqi calligraphy and painting, playing and singing, the six arts of a gentleman, planting vegetables and raising fish, all three hundred and sixty lines of skills have been involved."

Ji Mo said modestly, not saying he is proficient in everything.

When Song Weiqian heard this, she immediately gave Ji Mo a blank look.

Exaggerated, it is too exaggerated, and it is not wanting face.

All kinds of skills have been dabbled in?

Even the gods would not dare to say such big words.

And this kid is not very old, even if he started learning from the womb, how much can he learn.

A boastful mortal!

Song Weixi directly put this label on Ji Mo in her heart.

Sensing the contemptuous look in the other party's eyes, Ji Mo also had a small temper. Do people in Langya Academy look down on others so much?

"Don't stare at me like that. I'm not interested in going on a blind date with you. I'm here to be a teacher. Apart from cultivation, I can teach everything else, and I'm sure I can teach well."

Ji Mo said, very confident, with an inexplicable arrogance rising from his body.

Song Weixi was ashamed and annoyed, what happened to her blind date with my old lady? Could it be that you still feel ashamed?

"You want to teach, right? I'll give you a chance. As long as you find three students in the academy who sincerely worship you as teachers within seven days, I'll let you be the teacher of Langya Academy."

Song Weixi said coldly.

The right should be given to the old man, otherwise she really wouldn't give Ji Mo a chance.

Let an ordinary person be a teacher, if word spreads, Langya Academy will really become notorious.

"Accept three students in seven days? No problem."

Ji Mo immediately agreed, it's only three students, this condition is not too harsh.

When Ji Mo left confidently, Song Weiqian snorted, "Naive, it's simply impossible for a mortal to become a cultivator's teacher."

She decided that Ji Mo would never succeed.

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