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Chapter 295 Where there is a master, there will be waves! (5 more)

When Ximen Hao saw that he had been spotted, he quickly straightened his expression, stood up and bowed:

"Hello teachers and classmates, my name is Ximen Hao. I am in the late stage of Blacksmithing. I am good at swordsmanship, hidden weapons, reciting poems and fighting monsters. I once killed five orc enemy generals in a row..."

He boasted so loudly that the students below suppressed their laughter and the five teachers on the podium had their eyelids twitching.

"What a talented person!"

Qin Ya's eyes became brighter and brighter when she looked at the boastful Ximen Hao. He liked being so shameless.

Others admired him, of course, for his thick skin.

There is disdain for this guy's bragging, but mostly he just watches the fun.

"Ahem! That's done."

Feng Qingyang couldn't stand listening anymore, interrupted Ximen Hao, and then said:

"Classmate Ximen Hao is indeed good at killing enemies by leapfrogging enemies. It is an indisputable fact that he killed five orcs with a higher level than himself. But Ximen Hao, here, there are many people who kill enemies by leapfrogging enemies. You must not be proud."

Ximen Hao bowed his hands and said:

"Thank you teacher for your teaching. Please remember this, students."

"Haha~ Ximen Hao, you said you are good at reciting poems and composing poems?"

Murong Xin, who never spoke, smiled.

In terms of literary talent, she can be ranked high in Tianqing Continent! When it comes to reciting poems and writing poems, she is only a little weaker than Tang Taibai of the Tang Dynasty.

"Haha~ Teacher Murong, what I said is that I was good at it in Qingguo. Here you are the teacher, you are the strongest."

When Ximen Hao sees a beautiful woman, he wants to flirt with her, especially such a beautiful woman with temperament and status.

Murong Xin was stunned by this straightforward flattery. She was so boastful just now, but now she is humble?

"Ximen Hao, I have heard about your deeds, and your words of wisdom have also spread here, and have even been praised by some literary giants. But rumors are just rumors after all. Can you show it to the teacher?"

After saying that, a pair of bright eyes curved into crescent moons.

He seems amiable, but he is full of fighting spirit.

"Oh my! How can students dare to show their shame when the teacher is here? That's all, that's all."

Ximen Hao said and was about to sit down.

"Hahaha! Ximen Hao, don't be modest. Since you don't want to write poetry, why don't you discuss with me how to govern the country? I'm very interested in your wild ideas!"

Kong Mozi, famous for his statecraft, was certainly aware of the changes that took place during the Qing Dynasty.

Ximen Hao pouted and froze in place. But then he straightened up and said with a smile:

"Then let the students write a poem, forget about the way of governing the country. Then, let's ask Teacher Murong to come up with the topic."

"brush!"

All eyes were focused on Ximen Hao. On the first day of class, he challenged the teacher. He was probably the only one in the entire Tiandu Academy.

Involuntarily, some people showed disdain on their faces, ready to see Ximen Hao's joke.

"Huh! I don't know how high the sky is."

Lei Ming, who was behind him, snorted coldly, hoping that Ximen Hao would make a fool of himself.

"Alas~ In Tianqing Continent, no one can stop this slut from showing off."

Ji Wuyi made a general statement.

At the same time, I secretly admired the other person. In order to become famous, the teacher dared to challenge him.

It seems that it is really what the other party said when he came: to make Ximen Hao's name resound throughout the Tianqing Continent!

"Do it, I'll watch you commit suicide!" Ye Lingfeng thought to himself.

As for Luo Li, she looked at Ximen Hao with a complicated look in her eyes, and she had an impulse in her heart to push him down and seal his mouth.

The five teachers also looked at each other speechlessly, and then smiled at the same time.

"Okay, since you are so confident, let's write a poem based on today's class!"

Did Murong Xin encounter someone who challenged her? At the same time, as a teacher, she had to calm down this student.

"brush!"

Ximen Hao took out his folding fan very pretentiously, shook it open and started thinking.

In fact, it's not thinking, but looking through the memories of past lives...

"Yes!"

His eyes lit up, then he closed the folding fan and chanted:

"The lights are on at three o'clock and the chicken is on at five o'clock. It's the time for men to study. Black-haired people don't know how to study early, and white-headed people regret that they are late in studying."

After saying that, he looked at Murong Xin with a smile, or he was blatantly sizing up this talented woman.

Murong Xin was stunned at first, but she didn't expect the other party to answer so quickly.

Then he pondered the meaning and nodded involuntarily:

"It's very suitable for the occasion and very appropriate. It is indeed worthy of the saints and talents of the Qing Dynasty."

As soon as this sentence came out, there was quite a commotion below.

Envy, jealousy, admiration...

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher. The student has shown his shame."

Ximen Hao bowed again and then sat down.

"Any more?"

Murong Xin's words made Ximen Hao pause, and the living room became quiet instantly.

"Continue?" Ximen Hao asked.

"Well, continue with this topic." Murong Xin said.

"All right."

Ximen Hao shrugged, it seemed that he deserved to show off today.

After thinking for a moment, he chanted:

"There are roads in the mountain of books, and hard work is the path; there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, and hard work is the boat."

"No more?"

Murong Xin's eyes shone with light, and she spoke clearly, right now.

"You are young and talented, and you have high ambitions in your life. Others carry swords, but I have a pen like a knife. I am a farmer in the morning, and I ascend to the emperor's hall in the evening. A general has no seed, and a man should strive for self-improvement. After forty years of studying law and reading, I have a black hair on my head.

There is a clear sky. A man wants to paint Lingyan Pavilion. His first priority is fame and he does not care about money."

Ximen Hao said everything he could think of. It didn't matter whether they were together or not. Pretending was the most important thing.

Murong Xin was instantly shocked. The speed at which the other party composed the poem was so fast! And he also responded to the occasion extremely well.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Indeed, he is worthy of being the crown prince of the Qing Kingdom, and indeed he is worthy of being called Ximen Hao who can do 'We are born from the same roots, so why rush'!"

"Haha~ Teacher Miao praised it, for you, little Doyle."

Ximen Hao said and sat down directly.

There should be a certain degree of pretense, just the right amount is the best.

Murong Xin wanted to test Ximen Hao again, and even wanted to play a few pairs against him.

However, looking at the envious and jealous students one by one, they gave up.

"Hahaha! He is worthy of being called a legendary saint. He is really talented in literature."

Feng Qingyang stroked her beautiful beard and nodded appreciatively.

"Haha~ These are just rumors among the people. A saint wouldn't dare to take them seriously."

Ximen Hao stole the show today and made these twenty talented sons from various countries aware of his literary talents.

This is what he wants.

"Hey! Isn't it just writing poetry? What's so great about it?"

Jin Xixi smiled disdainfully, as if she was born with a grudge against Ximen Hao.

In fact, this is not a personal feud, but the relationship between the two countries is already very tense.

"Pretending."

Ye Lingfeng muttered something sour, especially when he saw Luo Li's adoring look on his face, he felt as if he was eating fly shit.

"Okay, classmate Ximen Hao introduced himself, then next."

Feng Qingyang pointed at Qin Ya next to Ximen Hao and said.

Qingya quickly stood up and began to narrate.

Twenty people did nothing all morning and introduced their detailed information.

Not only did it let the teachers get to know each other, but it also made the students who are doing it familiar.

Therefore, the first day of classes at Tiandu College passed with introductions and self-introductions.


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