After hearing Nalan Weiran's words, the eyes of Ye Feiran and the other seven fell on the instructors. Sure enough, they saw that they were helpless and ready to explode.
Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Murin with her beautiful eyes, and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly. This disaster is really a disaster!
Ye Feiran glared at Ye Mulin again. Ye Mulin looked innocent. What did he do wrong? Who can tell him.
When a class hiked back and forth to the cliff twice, the female disciples still fell off the cliff in all kinds of ways just to see Ye Mulin's grace up close. Finally, one of the instructors couldn't help it anymore.
"Disciples of Class Seven, listen to me. Your mission today is not fifty barrels, but sixty barrels."
"Disciples of Class Four, your task today is sixty-five buckets of water!"
"Disciples of Class 8, if you continue like this, your tasks will be doubled today, doubled tomorrow, and doubled the day after tomorrow!"
Except for Classes 1 and 2, the instructors of the other seven classes all spoke one after another.
Suddenly, there was sadness all around. The male disciples glared at the female disciple next to him with displeasure, and the female disciple wanted to plead with the instructor.
But the instructors didn't give them a chance to speak.
"If you dare to ask for mercy, the punishment will be doubled." The instructor of Class 7 said angrily.
"Yeah!"
"good!"
Other instructors echoed and spoke out.
Hearing this, the disciples in the seven classes immediately fell silent, not even daring to look at the instructor, for fear that the instructor would misunderstand that their eyes were begging for mercy.
Next, a group of male disciples began to scold the female disciples, but the female disciples did not dare to say a word. Realizing the consequences of the punishment, they did not dare to do anything intentional, so they honestly carried water and walked up the mountain.
However, there were still some female disciples who couldn't help but glance at Ye Mulin secretly, but they all assured that they did not fall.
Seeing this scene, the instructors finally felt a little more comfortable. Several of them gathered together and discussed matters in low voices.
"Do you think Yan Zheng did it on purpose? He only teaches one class, how can he be so busy that he needs an assistant tutor?"
"Who knows what Yan Zheng is thinking, are you brave enough to ask him? Anyway, I don't dare. When I faced him, I was a little panicked."
"Yan Zheng is the pinnacle of Mahayana, who is brave enough to offend him?"
"What Yan Zheng wants to do is his business, but can he not find an associate tutor with a more ordinary appearance?"
"Yes, yes, this assistant instructor's appearance is so outstanding that he immediately fascinated the female disciple. How will he train in the future?"
The tutors expressed their inner thoughts, and then the group went to the dean to talk about the matter.
The result... was of course in vain.
Bai Jianjia looked at the backs of them leaving, the corners of her lips slightly raised, Ye Mulin took the initiative to be the deputy instructor of Class 1, she couldn't ask for more!
Others don’t know Ye Murin’s identity, so doesn’t she know it?
However, what the instructors said cannot be ignored.
Bai Jianjia thought for a while and came up with two solutions, so she went to find Yan Zheng in person.
Yan Zheng was leisurely drinking spiritual wine in Piaomiao Valley, and his life was extremely comfortable.
When he saw Bai Jianjia, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Bai Jianjia glanced at him, sat down opposite him, poured herself a glass of wine, took a sip, and then said, "You are having a good life!"
"Of course, when have I ever wronged myself Yan Zheng?"
After saying that, Yan Zheng took a few more sips of wine, fearing that Bai Jianjia would steal his spiritual wine.
Seeing this, Bai Jianjia's mouth twitched slightly, "I came to see you on business."
"What's the business?" Doubts flashed across Yan Zheng's eyes.
After Bai Jianjia told Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng couldn't come back to his senses. After he came back to his senses, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Is that all?"
"Yeah!" Bai Jianjia picked up the wine glass and sipped the wine to hide her emotions. She also felt that this was a bit embarrassing.
The next moment, Yan Zheng laughed out loud, "Hahaha...Jianjia, the female disciples in your academy are not good at it. They can't even withstand this little charm."
Bai Jianjia: "...It sounds like the female disciples in the inner courtyard can withstand it."
Hearing this, Yan Zheng stopped laughing. Thinking of Ye Mulin's handsome appearance and the terrifying background, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I guess there are not many women who have not left the court in the mainland who can withstand this.
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"Women who leave the court may not be able to withstand it." Bai Jianjia added.
He nodded solemnly in agreement, "You're right, I'll take a trip now!"
"Thanks for your hard work!"
After Yan Zheng left, Bai Jianjia took a look at Piaomiao Valley. Since he was here, he naturally wanted to say hello to Qin Qiu and take a look at Qin Qiu's eldest disciple.
Yan Zheng gnawed on the chicken legs and came to the bottom of the 90-degree straight cliff. After taking a look at the surroundings, he finally understood why Bai Jianjia came to him personally to talk about this issue.
Tsk, tsk, tsk... I don’t know whether to say that Ye Xiaozi is too charming, or that the female disciples of the academy are too nymphomaniac.
When the instructors saw Yan Zheng, they looked at each other and immediately reduced their presence.
They had an intuition that Yan Zheng's visit must be because of the matter they had just met with the dean.
Yan Zheng glanced at the quail-like instructors and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, how embarrassed!
He reached out and patted Ye Murin's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Boy Ye, I have something to ask you."
"Say." Ye Mulin said without turning around.
Yan Zheng was not angry at all and continued, "Ahem... Someone just complained to the dean that you affected the training of the disciples. What do you think we should do?"
Although Instructor Lin and the others tried hard to reduce their presence, they kept their ears open to pay attention to the movements here, so when they heard Yan Zheng's words, everyone trembled in their hearts.
At the same time, everyone scolded the eighteen generations of strict ancestors in their hearts.
At this moment, none of them realized that they were subconsciously afraid of Ye Mulin.
Ye Mulin glanced at Teacher Lin and the others coldly with his black eyes, which frightened them so much that they wanted to explode on the spot and disappear.
Ye Murin withdrew his gaze, continued to look at Ye Feiran's back, and asked, "How did I affect their training?"
Yan Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, he stared at Ye Mulin's handsome face for a while, and said softly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Your face is too much. I guess not only the female disciples can't be trained, but also the male disciples."
There is a possibility that you will not be able to train.”
Ye Mulin: "...so?"
Yan Zheng took a bite of the chicken leg and then said, "The dean recommends that you wear a mask or train other items first. What do you think?"
Hearing this, Ye Murin's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to understand why Ye Feiran stared at him again and again.
Is Ran'er jealous?
Thinking of this, Ye Mulin was in a good mood, and his Ran'er was actually jealous!
Although Ye Mulin's mood changed slightly, Yan Zheng, who had been staring at him, noticed it.
"Boy Ye, have you made up your mind? If you have, tell me immediately. I'll go back and tell the dean that she can't be kept waiting for too long."
In an instant, Ye Murin's expression returned to normal. He glanced at Yan Zheng with his black eyes and said, "Really?"
Yan Zheng: "..."
Damn, this guy must know how to read minds.
"Choose one of the two, choose quickly."
Ye Mulin raised his eyebrows slightly, "What if I don't choose? Do you want to use a stronger one?"
Yan Zheng: "..."
What kind of tiger and wolf words is this?
Are they brave enough to use force on him? Just think about it.
"I don't dare, but please take your pick for my sake!"