She recognized each of those words, but when they were put together, she didn't recognize them at all.
As they listened, the other disciples became more and more energetic, but she was the only one who felt a little sleepy.
As soon as my eyelids went up and down, I almost fell asleep on the table.
"Am I a loser?"
Mao Ruxue suddenly remembered something called the "Waste Material Flow" protagonist that was previously recorded in the book "Miscellaneous Notes on Emperor Song Dynasty".
Now she began to doubt whether she was the kind of useless person that Emperor Song said.
On the desk, Mao Ruxue held her cheeks in her hands and fell into waves of confusion.
"Junior sister, did you not sleep well last night?"
"Or is it Elder Bai's class that makes you so boring, junior sister, that you want to sleep so much?"
Suddenly, a voice came, interrupting Mao Ruxue's thoughts.
Mao Ruxue looked back and immediately saw a woman wearing a fairy skirt.
He seemed to have a very soft voice and a harmonious smile on his face.
But the smile on that face made Mao Ruxue feel a bit fake, fake and disgusting.
"Who are you?" Mao Ruxue asked out of politeness.
"My surname is Li. If Junior Sister doesn't mind, you can call me Senior Sister Li."
The woman replied calmly.
"Oh, your surname is Li? Li Ziwan is talking about you, right?"
Mao Ruxue remembered what happened in the morning and heard what other disciples had said about Li Ziwan, and she immediately guessed that he must be the person in front of him.
And, if she remembers well,
This Li Ziwan seems to be from the same place as her.
She is the most talented woman in Jinjiang City, and this Li Ziwan is the second talented woman in Jinjiang City.
She is the second cultivation genius in Jinjiang City, and this Li Ziwan is the second cultivation genius in Jinjiang City.
She rejected the pursuit of Li Ziwan's sweetheart, and Li Ziwan was looked down upon by his sweetheart.
In short, there is actually quite a lot of grievances between the two.
However, over the years, the two have not officially met.
Mao Ruxue only knew the name of Li Ziwan but did not know the person.
Now that I’ve seen it, it’s really Haha!
"Yes, it seems that Junior Sister Mao still recognizes me."
Li Ziwan smiled lightly, but when she spoke, she emphasized the word 'junior sister' very hard.
Moreover, every time she mentioned these two words, her whole body felt excited, like a small orgasm passing by.
Then, Li Ziwan asked with a slight smile:
"The reason I'm here is nothing else. I just want to ask Junior Sister Mao why she sleeps openly in class. Is it because the lessons taught by Elder Bai can't catch the eyes of Junior Sister?"
Um??
Listening to Li Ziwan's words, Mao Ruxue's brows suddenly wrinkled.
Because she could clearly hear that Li Ziwan's tone, although gentle, contained a hint of condescending questioning.
It's as if Li Ziwan regards this place as her home court.
It's really funny.
I fall asleep when I want to in class, and my parents don’t care. Who are you to care about me?
"Li Ziwan, can I ask you, who is Elder Bai?" Mao Ruxue asked.
"No talent, he is just the master." Li Ziwan said with a frivolous smile at Mao Ruxue.
Huo!
It turns out to be an apprenticeship relationship!
Mao Ruxue smiled in her heart and immediately understood why Li Ziwan was here at this moment.
Emotions are for showing off, right?
"It seems that you understand, junior sister."
Li Ziwan smiled slightly, then took off her disguise and continued:
"Mao Ruxue"
"You didn't expect that I am now Elder Bai's disciple."
"Elder Bai, do you know that the sect leader's direct younger brother and the current master of the sect's Merit Hall is a Dharma Master who has reached the pinnacle of the four realms."
"The Dharma is so powerful, do you know what kind of realm this is?"
"The national preceptor of our kingdom can't stand a single move in front of others!"
"Mao Ruxue, Mao Ruxue, weren't you quite capable before? You should continue to be capable."
"Oh, I forgot, you seemed to have been accepted as a disciple by a mountaintop that was about to collapse two months ago."
"How about it, don't you know what my master said?"
"Please beg me, beg me and I will tell you."
Li Ziwan hugged her arms around her chest and looked at Mao Ruxue quite proudly.
This is the first time she has felt so happy since she was a child.
biubiu~!
Inadvertently and out of control, my body trembled again.
However, Mao Ruxue had no time to talk nonsense with her. Instead, she lay directly on the table, took out a token from her arms, and said seriously:
"I don't know if sleeping in class is against the law, but the only thing I know is that this is my nephew. This is not your business."
"Also, my nephew, I have to remind you that according to the sect's regulations, you should call me uncle."
"Instead of calling him by his first name, no matter how big or small he is."
Forehead!
Call you uncle?
"you....!"
"Maoruxue, are you out of your mind? Why are you talking nonsense?"
"Do you know who the people I can call Master Uncle are? They are all disciples of the previous generation."
"You still want to be my uncle? I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet."
Seeing Mao Ruxue get the words, Li Ziwan almost laughed out of anger on the spot.
In her opinion, Mao Ruxue was completely mad that she would say such nonsense.
Immediately, she was about to laugh out loud.
"Haha... separated!"
However, the next moment, just when she was halfway laughing, she suddenly saw that the token Mao Ruxue took out and placed on the table seemed to have words on it.
When she saw clearly the words written on Mao Ruxue's token, she was a little dumbfounded.
Just because the words on Maoruxue’s identity token clearly read:
[The thirty-eighth generation disciple of Tianshui Sect, Mao Ruxue!]
Um????
Thirty-eighth generation disciple?
Mao Ruxue is a disciple of the thirty-eighth generation? What the hell is this?
Li Ziwan was immediately confused.
Aren't their generation of disciples the thirty-ninth generation? Where did the thirty-eighth generation come from?
Thirty-eight generations, those are people of the same generation as their master!
However, Tianshui Sect only accepts disciples once every few decades. Even if Mao Ruxue became a disciple in her mother's womb, she would not be from the thirty-eighth generation.
What's going on?
You know, there is a generation difference!
Li Ziwan wanted to say that this was a fake and that this was Mao Ruxue's forged identity.
However, this is impossible.
Because the token Mao Ruxue took out was none other than an identity token.
Identity token, in Tianshui Sect.
From the sect leader to the common servants of the sect, everyone has a piece of...
It is the most important thing for Tianshui Sect, from the sect leader to the servants.
And because it is so important, there is no possibility of forgery!
In other words, Mao Ruxue’s identity is true, and she is really a person of my uncle’s generation?!
"How's it going, nephew, can you see clearly?"
"If you still don't leave after seeing it clearly, is it possible that you have to wait for your uncle to take care of you on your behalf?"
Mao Ruxue smiled.
Uh~!
Hearing Mao Ruxue's words, Li Ziwan's face suddenly darkened.
However, it is just black, and there are no other expressions.
Because, the first rule of Tianshui Sect is:
Respect the teacher.
Violators:
Abandon all your cultivation and drive out of the sect!