"What are you doing?"

"Use it, isn't the money used?"

Si Mo didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Ye Huian held his cheek with one hand and looked at Si Mo carefully.

"Master Si, how dare you ask why you always wear a mask?"

Si Mo did not answer and turned around and wanted to leave.

"It is said that you have chased countless times, and your handsome eyebrows are the best in the world. But why do I think you are too ugly to show your true face?"

"Ms. Ye thinks I wear a mask?"

Ye Huian rolled his eyes, "If I knew, why would I ask you?"

She just felt that this man's surname was Si, so she always felt a kind of intimacy. Otherwise, with her Ye Hui'an's temperament, how could she discuss these with him here?

He reached out and folded the flower and handed it to Ye Hui'an, "Miss Ye should prepare well. The first class tomorrow will be quite a test."

Isn’t it just to teach martial arts, can she still succeed?

The next day

When Ye Huian walked into the class he was in charge, he finally understood what Si Mo meant.

It’s not that I’m worried about her strength, but that this group of people didn’t take her seriously at all.

The system of Tianxuan Academy is quite similar to that of modern schools. It is divided into five magical systems: gold, wood, water, earth and fire. At the same time, it also has additional oil refining and refining medicine. Each system has four grades.

Ye Huian is in charge of the second grade.

In the quaint classroom, forty students were sitting around and tilted, and Ye Huian came in as if he hadn't seen it.

This is obviously not convinced by her.

Ye Huian smiled slightly, reached out to pat on the table, "Dear students, class time is up, please follow me to the school grounds."

The whole class was silent, and no one paid attention to her.

"What, you are not convinced?"

Finally, a dark-skinned boy spoke with contempt in his tone, "Hmph, you are just the best among the younger generation of women. You are not worthy of becoming our mentor."

The male disciples born in the big family in Xuanwu Continent are basically arrogant. Ye Hui could understand this person.

However, he actually dared to openly question her strength!

He raised his lips and smiled softly, "Who is the boss of your class?"

Everyone looked at the boys sitting in the last row by the window.

He was wearing the school uniform of Tianxuan Academy, with long black hair raised high, and his facial features were firm and looked very handsome.

"The third prince is the boss of our class. He is a dual-type magic practitioner and has reached the level of a magician. The third prince is a storied figure in our school and has strong strength!" The person who spoke looked proud.

The third prince?

That should be Nalan Junyan, the third prince of Dongheng Kingdom.

It’s still Princess Feiruo’s brother!

Because of Feiruo, Ye Huian had a bad impression of the Dongheng royal family.

The slender fingertips gently tapped on the table. When he received Nalan Junyan's warning gaze, he suddenly laughed, "I don't make things difficult for you."

"Hmph, it's obvious that you are afraid of being embarrassed by us. If you are more aware of your feelings, you should just quit your job as a tutor. You may also welcome you as a junior sister. You are quite a tutor, but you are not qualified!"

Ye Hui'an narrowed his eyes, "Classmate, what's your name?"

"I am Xie Yun, the eldest son of the Xie family!"

The name sounds pretty good, but I didn't expect that the person would be so big and thick.

"Do you admire Nalan Junyan very much?"

"The Third Prince is our pride!"

Proud!

With a restrained smile, Ye Huian suddenly stood up, and his aura was revealed. "Miss is the heir of the Ye family and the cultivator of the undead arts. Wherever you go, others are not polite to me. Since you don't agree, then okay," he narrowed his eyes and pointed at Nalan Junyan, "You can compete with me, just compete in martial arts. If you lose, let me get out of school to run around!"
Chapter completed!