The chief steward, Gu Zhiqiu, came to Ma Xiaoyao's residence. As soon as they met, Gu Zhiqiu asked directly: "I heard that Lord General Bing wants to send you to the academy to study?"
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "That's what happened. I didn't expect the butler to be so well-informed."
"Why?" Gu Zhiqiu asked in a deep voice.
"Why?" Ma Xiaoyao didn't understand.
"Why did the Commander-in-Chief send you to the academy to study?" Gu Zhiqiu asked.
"This...there are some things hard to say here..."
"There's nothing bad to say!"
"The Commander-in-Chief asked me to keep it a secret! The deal between me and him cannot be revealed!"
"Transaction?" Gu Zhiqiu caught one word: "There is a transaction between you and Mr. General Bing? What kind of transaction is it?"
Ma Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't force me, I really can't say... If I say too much, the commander-in-chief will definitely not let me go."
Gu Zhiqiu stared at Ma Xiaoyao for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I won't ask anymore! But there is one thing you must promise me!"
"What's up?"
"You must keep my secret, and you must not betray me!"
"Oh... please don't worry, chief steward. As long as the chief steward has no intention of harming me, I will not betray you."
"A gentleman's words..."
"It's hard to chase the horse!"
"Okay!" Gu Zhiqiu's face softened a little: "Ma Xiaoyao, actually we can become friends, what do you think?"
Ma Xiaoyao grinned: "I think so too!"
After receiving Ma Xiaoyao's guarantee, Gu Zhiqiu could finally relax and no longer have to live in fear. However, there was one thing that puzzled Gu Zhiqiu. Why did General Han Mingguang treat Ma Xiaoyao so well? Not only did Li Ming
His men rescued Ma Xiaoyao and recommended Ma Xiaoyao to study in the academy... Gu Zhiqiu has been with Han Mingguang for many years and knows Han Mingguang's temperament very well. In Gu Zhiqiu's eyes, Han Mingguang is a cold-blooded and ruthless hero.
, he does things unscrupulously, and treats his enemies extremely harshly. According to normal logical thinking, it is absolutely impossible for Han Mingguang to rescue Ma Xiaoyao, but the fact is exactly the opposite. Han Mingguang not only rescued Ma Xiaoyao, but also sent Ma Xiaoyao to the academy to study.
What is the academy? It is a sacred place that all warriors yearn for. People without certain connections and backgrounds will never be able to enter! As long as you graduate from the academy, you will definitely be taken seriously by your superiors and your future is limitless.
What's the secret between Ma Xiaoyao and Han Mingguang? Gu Zhiqiu is puzzled!
Gu Zhiqiu really wanted to ask Han Mingguang, but he was afraid that Han Mingguang would become suspicious... so he never dared to act. Later, Gu Zhiqiu wanted to get some inside information from Ma Xiaoyao, but Ma Xiaoyao was too cunning.
, talked nonsense for a long time, but didn’t find a single useful word. Gu Zhiqiu was so angry that he was speechless.
But one thing that makes Gu Zhiqiu more gratified is that Ma Xiaoyao will leave the General Military Mansion soon. He will no longer have to face Ma Xiaoyao's stinky face! At least he won't have to see Ma Xiaoyao again for a long time!
…
As soon as Gu Zhiqiu left, Li Ming came with his back.
"Ma Xiaoyao! You are really lucky! You were chosen by my father-in-law! God is so blind!" Li Ming said angrily.
"You're right! God really has no eyes!" Ma Xiaoyao actually agreed with Li Ming's point of view, which surprised Li Ming. However, what Ma Xiaoyao said next completely angered Li Ming: "If God has eyes,
, we won’t let scum like you continue to exist in the world!”
"Ma Xiaoyao! You are seeking death!" Li Ming was furious.
"Yes, I'm just looking for death. If you can, kill me!" Ma Xiaoyao sneered: "Li Ming, if you don't kill me today, you will be my grandson!"
"You..." Li Ming's face turned green with anger.
"What are you! Come and kill me! Don't just talk but don't practice, come on!" Ma Xiaoyao puffed up his chest and shouted: "Li Ming, in my eyes you are just a low-class bastard! People like you
You scumbag, God should send down a divine thunder to kill you!"
"You think I really don't dare to kill you!!!" Li Ming stared at Ma Xiaoyao with red eyes.
"You kill me! There's no point in living for me anyway, I might as well die a hundred times." Ma Xiaoyao sneered: "But you...if you kill me, the commander-in-chief will definitely not let you go easily...maybe he will kill you in a fit of anger.
Chop it into minced meat!”
"You..." Li Ming was trembling with anger. He really wanted to kill Ma Xiaoyao at all costs, but... he didn't have the courage in the end... Ma Xiaoyao was the one Han Mingguang liked. If Li Ming really killed Ma Xiaoyao,
If Xiaoyao is killed, Han Mingguang will never let him go!
Seeing that Li Ming was defeated, Ma Xiaoyao felt very happy. He pointed at Li Ming's nose and started to curse.
My father and mother also scolded each other... In the end, even Li Ming's ancestors did not escape the bad luck of being scolded...
"Ma Xiaoyao, I will let you be proud for a few days first. After you have lost your use value, I will torture you slowly. At that time, I will make you unable to live or die!" After saying a cruel word, Li Ming said
He left angrily.
"Li Ming! Let me tell you! You are destined to be stepped on by me in this life!" Ma Xiaoyao snorted coldly.
…
The next morning.
Commander-in-Chief Han Mingguang sent Ma Xiaoyao to Baihu Banner Academy. After a few careful instructions, Han Mingguang led a group of subordinates and left.
After Han Mingguang left, Ma Xiaoyao let out a long breath: "I finally left the General Military Mansion!" Although he was still under surveillance here, it was much safer than in the General Military Mansion! At least Li Ming and Han Yuanyuan were not
Will come to trouble him again.
Ma Xiaoyao was placed in the advanced class and was accepted as a registered disciple by Dean Leng Rufeng.
Famous teachers are particular about accepting disciples. They start as registered disciples, that is, they have a name and are not formal disciples. If you perform well, you will be converted into a formal disciple. If the teacher thinks you are a malleable talent, you will be promoted.
As your personal disciple, you have taught me all your skills.
To be honest, Ma Xiaoyao's martial arts qualifications were average. If Han Mingguang hadn't come forward to intercede, Dean Leng Rufeng would not have accepted Ma Xiaoyao. Even if he had accepted him, he would have only given him the title of a named disciple.
In a bright and clean room.
Dean Leng Rufeng looked at Ma Xiaoyao with sharp eyes: "You look ordinary? I really don't understand why Mr. Han likes you? He spares no effort to train you! I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out!"
After listening to Leng Rufeng's words, Ma Xiaoyao suddenly felt a little embarrassed. This Leng Rufeng spoke too directly and didn't give any face. Originally, Ma Xiaoyao didn't have much affection for Leng Rufeng because of Han Mingguang. Now, now
After hearing Leng Rufeng's words, Ma Xiaoyao became even more disgusted, but he didn't show it on the surface. He was Leng Rufeng's disciple now. No matter how disgusted he was in his heart, he had to at least pretend to be respectful on the surface.
Life is a big stage. Everyone plays a different role and performs different dramas every day. Whether you are willing or not, you have to act! Life is really tiring!
"Ma Xiaoyao! Don't think that you are safe by becoming my registered disciple!" Leng Rufeng said in an indifferent tone: "I tell you, I have very high requirements for my disciples. Not just anyone can become my disciple! Tell me you don't
If you like to hear it, if it weren’t for General Han’s sake, I would never accept you! You are too ordinary in my eyes... I, Leng Rufeng, can’t accept hundreds of disciples in my life.
You can say it’s the worst…”
"I..." Ma Xiaoyao was about to speak, but was interrupted by Leng Rufeng.
"Don't speak in a hurry! Listen to what I have to say!" Leng Rufeng waved his hand indifferently: "In the following days, I will observe you silently. If you are really unworthy of training, then I can only terminate the master-disciple relationship with you.
On the other hand, if you can satisfy me, I might accept you as a formal disciple! But I think this situation is impossible! Okay, that's all I have to say! You go back to class!
Remember, don’t think that just because you are my registered disciple, you can run rampant in the academy. Let me tell you, if you dare to act recklessly by taking advantage of my power, I will not spare you!"
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Dean, please don't worry! I won't do anything wrong in your name!"
"What did you call me? Dean?" Leng Rufeng raised his eyebrows: "You are my registered disciple, you should call me master!"
Ma Xiaoyao breathed out softly: "The dean just said it very clearly. If it weren't for Han Zongbing's face, you would not call me a disciple because you don't like me. Even if you reluctantly accept it now,
You must not take me seriously... In this case, how can I dare to call you master? If I really call you master, you will definitely feel awkward. Instead of that, I might as well call you the dean directly.
, in this way, the dean will not feel awkward."
"What a sharp mouth!" A gleam flashed in Leng Rufeng's eyes: "You think quite clearly! Okay, you can call me dean from now on! Maybe one day we will dissolve the master-disciple relationship!
Call me Dean now, and you won’t have to change your name in the future! This saves you a lot of trouble!"
"Does the dean have any other instructions? If not... I will go back first."
"Go back, practice martial arts well, and don't live up to General Han's expectations for you."
"yes."
Ma Xiaoyao responded, turned around and strode away.
Looking at Ma Xiaoyao's leaving figure, Leng Rufeng nodded secretly: "This boy has some backbone, but I don't know if he really has backbone or is just pretending. It doesn't matter. The days are long and I will observe you slowly. As long as
You are just pretending, sooner or later your true colors will be revealed!"
…
Baihu Banner Academy covers a very large area. There are thousands of students so far. Everyone is an elite talent of Baihu Banner. In addition, the teachers in the academy are also famous figures. But there is one thing. The teachers here
Almost all of them are elderly people, the youngest ones are in their sixties, there are many people in their seventies or eighties, and several teachers are even 100 years old.
Later, Ma Xiaoyao found out that these teachers came to the college to provide for their retirement. In fact, it is not surprising when you think about it. Although the importance of the college is great, the power of the teachers is very small. Young people are not willing to come at all. Only those who have lost
Only motivated old people are willing to come to the college to be teachers. The salary of being a teacher is not low. After a few years in the college, the pension will be paid out.
Classes in the college are divided into three levels: beginner, intermediate, and advanced.
Ma Xiaoyao is now in the advanced class. Anyone who can enter the advanced class is the elite of the elite. Of course, Ma Xiaoyao is an exception. He can enter the advanced class purely because Dean Leng Rufeng opened the back door for him.
, Ma Xiaoyao is a real relationship accountant.
There are hundreds of students in the advanced class, and there are more than a dozen teachers. The daily curriculum is full, and there is not much free time at all. After a few days, Ma Xiaoyao is very exhausted, but the harvest is not small.
In just a few days, Ma Xiaoyao's strength improved a lot.
But there was one thing that made Ma Xiaoyao very depressed. I don't know why. The other students in the advanced class were very hostile to Ma Xiaoyao. In such a large class, no one wanted to talk to Ma Xiaoyao, and no one wanted to be friends with Ma Xiaoyao.
, Ma Xiaoyao was directly isolated.
Very early in the morning.
Ma Xiaoyao walked to class. There was still more than half an hour before class time. When Ma Xiaoyao came to the corridor, he heard bursts of noise coming from the class. It was probably that everyone was chatting, but when Ma Xiaoyao
When they walked to the door, the classroom suddenly became silent. Everyone stopped talking and looked at Ma Xiaoyao in unison. Everyone's eyes were full of hostility, which made Ma Xiaoyao very embarrassed.
Damn it!
Why have I offended you so much that you are so hostile to me?
Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath, faced dozens of pairs of hostile eyes, and walked towards his seat. His seat was at the very back, next to the wall, and about ten meters away from the door.
"Clang!"
A chair suddenly rolled out from one side, directly blocking Ma Xiaoyao's path.
Ma Xiaoyao frowned and raised his foot to kick away the chair.
"Don't touch my chair!" came a cold voice from the side.
Ma Xiaoyao turned around and saw a tall young man staring at him, his eyes full of disdain and contempt. Ma Xiaoyao remembered that this young man was named Xia Yunlong, and he was a famous thorn in the class. Ma Xiaoyao frowned.
Wrinkle: "What did you just say!"
"What? There's something wrong with your ears? Tsk tsk... What a pity! It's so pitiful that your ears don't work anymore at such a young age!" Xia Yunlong shook his head and mocked.
"Ha ha……"
There was a burst of ridicule all around.
Ma Xiaoyao's face darkened, and he stared at the mocking Xia Yunlong with cold eyes: "Is this chair yours?"
"That's right! It's mine!" Xia Yunlong nodded without hesitation.
"Please move the chair away, I want to go over!" Ma Xiaoyao said calmly.
"Take it away?" Xia Yunlong smiled, but it was just a sneer: "Who do you think you are! Why should I listen to you!"
"I'll say it one last time, please move the chair away!" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes became colder and colder.
Xia Yunlong chuckled: "I'm sorry, I don't want to move the chair now. If you want to go there, just take a detour! No, isn't the window at the back open? You can just get through the window. I definitely won't
