After Zhou Fan arrived at the academy, he went to the lecture hall arranged by the academy for Class A.

Ten people in Class A can study freely, but it does not mean that the lecture will not be arranged.

Arrange the lecture hall if there is something wrong, you can notify ten people to gather here, and secondly, it can also facilitate the ten people to exchange some martial arts experiences in the lecture hall.

But it is completely free to come to lectures or not.

When Zhou Fan came to the lecture hall, there were only five people there.

These five people are Hou Shisanjian, Du Ni, Li Chongniang, Ye Lai Tianxiang, Xiong Feixiu.

"Good morning, Brother Zhou." Li Chongniang first greeted Zhou Fan.

"Brother Zhou." Hou Shisanjian and others also greeted Zhou Fan one by one.

Hou Shisanjian's black-eyed bags became deeper. Zhou Fan pulled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything more. He believed that if Hou Shisanjian couldn't hold on, he would definitely give up.

It is impossible to become the first student in the history of the Jia-character class in the Great Wei Dynasty to die late, right?

Zhou Fan talked with them with a smile.

Ye Lai Tianxiang left the lecture hall first, and she went to attend the music class in the academy.

Ye Lai Tianxiang's talent is related to sound, and learning music helps her awaken her talent.

Soon Xiong Feixiu was the second one left. She applied for a teaching last night to teach her hidden weapons and martial arts.

Even though the Xiong family has many hidden weapons and martial arts skills, there are still many hidden weapons and martial arts skills in the academy that she has never seen before. Learning these hidden weapons and martial arts skills will help increase her understanding of hidden weapons.

As for Hou Shisanjian, he planned to walk around. As long as someone in the academy practices swords or teaches people to learn swords, he will take a look.

"What are the insect girl going to learn?" Zhou Fan didn't know insect girl's plan yet.

He never asked because he didn't want to be too concerned about the cuckold, so as not to cause any bad misunderstandings.

But now it’s just a little chat, it’s nothing.

Li Chongniang said gently: "I'm going to learn some military tactics."

"Military Art..." Zhou Fan was slightly stunned.

"The art of war also implies the way to deal with the world, business and family management." Li Chongniang explained.

"So that's it." Zhou Fan nodded to show his understanding, but his heart was full of worry.

Is Li Chongniang planning to help Li Jiuyue rebel when she goes to learn military tactics?

As for Li Chongniang being able to bypass the oath, Zhou Fan didn't find it strange, because the Great Wei had already felt sorry for them, and it was like not sending this oath.

However, the Great Wei was extremely powerful, and because of the rampant monsters, the enemy of human beings was mainly monsters, and no uprising ever happened.

Even if it really revolts, it is probably a mantis armed mantis.

Li Chongniang said goodbye to Zhou Fan and left the lecture hall to learn military tactics.

"Brother Zhou." A resentful voice suddenly sounded in the lecture hall.

This sound is naturally Du Ni.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "What are Brother Du going to learn?"

"I am not like you. I have always been a disciple of the academy. I have already arranged what I learned." Du Ni said a little depressedly.

Zhou Fan didn't understand why Du Ni was like a widowed resentful woman, but he didn't ask, but said, "If it's okay, then I'll study too."

"How can it be fine?" Du Ni said bluntly: "I have been looking for Brother Zhou for a long time, but I was interrupted by the teacher several times before. I haven't been able to touch Brother Zhou yesterday. Today, Brother Zhou doesn't think about going anywhere."

Zhou Fan asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Brother Du?"

"I want to ask Brother Zhou for his knowledge of poetry, and I would like to ask Brother Zhou to give me advice." Du Ni bowed seriously.

Asking about the knowledge of poetry... Zhou Fan said helplessly: "Brother Du laughed, I am not familiar with poetry."

Du Ni laughed: "Please don't joke, Brother Zhou, "Chrysanthemum Platform" is a song by Zhou. Everyone in the world knows, and no one knows it. He also left the nickname of Zhou Juhua, which is probably a celebrity forever."

When Zhou Fan mentioned this famous name that might be famous for his eternal age, his heart twitched and said: "I am not a noble person. Please don't mention that famous name again. If you mention it, I will be anxious."

Du Ni was slightly stunned and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhou is so low-key, and he definitely deserves this nickname..."

Zhou Fan's face turned black and pressed the handle of the knife.

Du Ni said lightly when he saw this, "It seems that Brother Zhou really doesn't like this nickname, so I won't mention it, but the knowledge of poetry..."

"Brother Du, I still have something to do." Zhou Fan turned around and wanted to leave.

But Du Ni quickly stopped him and said angrily: "Zhou Fan, do you think my level is low and you don't want to communicate with me?"

"I don't." Zhou Fan resisted the urge to cover his face. If he knew, he would not write that chrysanthemum poem.

"Stop talking, I want to duel with you." Du Ni said in a deep voice.

Zhou Fan said helplessly: "You are not my opponent."

"That may not be." Du Ni took out a round bamboo tube from the talisman bag.

He lifted the copper cover, and there were dozens of white paper strips in the bamboo tube. He pointed to the white paper strip and said, "Take it."

"What are you trying?" Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment.

Du Ni said naturally: "Of course, it's a test question. There are dozens of test questions I have carefully selected. If you choose one, we will write poems on the spot to compete."

I thought it was a martial arts competition, but I didn't expect it was a poem... Zhou Fan realized it in his heart, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Du, that time I wrote poetry was just helpless. I really don't like writing poetry. Please spare me."

"No." Du Ni said firmly: "Brother Zhou stayed to discuss writing poetry with me, or Brother Zhou defeated me by writing poetry, I would be willing to accept the loss and would not bother Brother Zhou again, otherwise I would pester Brother Zhou every day."

You are not a scholar, you are obviously a scoundrel. Zhou Fan was so angry that he had a toothache, but Du Ni was Zhongtian's disciple, and he could not really hurt Du Ni for this trivial matter. He sighed and could only draw a note.

He could not say that his poems were copied. Since that's the case, he would just draw a note and lose to Du Ni. In this way, Du Ni should know what his level is and what is going on with that poem, so he would not bother him to ask for poetry.

Zhou Fan opened the note and asked to write a poem with the resentment as the core.

After Zhou Fan finished reading it, he handed it to Du Ni.

"I actually got the question of Bouquet." Du Ni was stunned for a moment.

Boudoir resentment is a subcategory of poetry. Usually only some women who stay in the boudoir like to write some such poems to relieve boredom. Of course, there are also some poets who like this.

Du Ni said he wanted to compare poetry with Zhou Fan, but he was still very fair. The poems he selected did not tend to him, but covered various fields.

Therefore, there are poems about complaints.

Du Ni showed excitement on his face. The more unpopular the poem’s title, the more he could see a person’s true level.

He took out two pieces of paper and pen that had been prepared, one was pushed to Zhou Fan and the other was left for himself.

"Let's start now, take a quarter of an hour as time, and write quickly and well is the first priority." Du Ni began to think hard.
Chapter completed!