Chapter 161 Confronting Shangliangyuan

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly swirled in front of him, stuffing his mouth full of dust.

Baili Jiajue casually walked past him.

"What's going on here!" The man from Liangyuan yelled, "Why is the wind blowing here! Bah bah!"

Nangong Lie smiled wickedly, and followed him.

The person in Liangyuan was angry, what do they mean? ignore him?

"Quiet!" The master standing on the test platform noticed the movement here, and glanced at this side very displeased.

The man in Liangyuan had no choice but to withdraw his fist, but his eyes were still ruthless when he looked at Helian Weiwei and the others!

"The old man is now announcing the final results of your two matches." The master opened the rice paper presented, and lowered his head to read the writing on it: "Youyuan vs. Liangyuan, Youyuan wins."

"A good courtyard versus a bad courtyard..."

The master thought he had read it wrong, and when he read this, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Helian Jiaoer and Yuan Lingxuan who were standing under the stage didn't care at all, so they still need to announce that the people from the good academy must win!

The gray-haired master took off the reading glasses on his face and wiped them, and after putting them on again, he repeated what he said just now: "A good school is against a bad school, and a bad school wins."

What? !

Everyone opened their mouths wide and turned their heads in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with the test results!

How could the few people from the bad school have won the good school.

Even if there is one in his early years, it is impossible to win completely!

Could it be that something happened to the people in the good academy, so they lost two games in a row?

Murong Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Helian Weiwei and the others.

Helian Jiaoer noticed his gaze, and said softly, "I heard from Sanmei earlier that there was a student in the poor school who applied for divination with good grades, probably because of that person's favor."

"What does a competition represent?" Yuan Lingxuan laughed mockingly: "Look at their appearance in the poor school, it seems that if they win the good school, it is equivalent to winning the first prize, and they all look like bumpkins. care."

Only then did Murong Changfeng coldly withdraw his gaze, hummed, and said, "Go and have a rest, and prepare for the second match."

but.

Master Bai of Youyuan, however, looked at the handwriting on the rice paper and frowned slightly.

Winning in such a short time?

However, there is nothing to be surprised about. After all, the other party is a person from a good courtyard, and he is not much better than a person from a poor courtyard.

Master Bai leaned back and said to Tu Sufeng: "The principal is happy now. I never thought that the luck of these three young people is so good, it can be regarded as a variable."

"Luck?" Tu Su raised his eyebrows with a warm smile, and didn't say much to Master Bai. The longer a person is superior, the more he feels that others are inferior to him, but he forgot that the world is so big, there are always adversity and wizards.

But those three people really gave him a headache... He just participated in a competition, and he received three complaints here, and he could still understand the first two people.

What he didn't understand was that the ice boy probably didn't play in the competition, so why did some people complain?

Tu Sufeng rubbed his temples with his slender fingers. It seemed that he had to have a good talk with those three people before the second match.

"Dean, are you looking for us?" Helian Weiwei pushed open the door of Tu Sufeng's study with a smile.

Tu Sufeng put the rice papers that complained about them on the table, and said in a gentle voice with a black belly: "Sit."

Seeing this, Helian Weiwei looked back at Nangong Lie, Nangong Lie shrugged, and then went to look at Baili Jiajue. The latter had already sat down lazily, with one hand lazily propping his chin, and the other hand not feeling at all. He politely poured himself tea.

Helian Weiwei and Nangong Lie glanced at each other, and they also sat in rows, ready to eat and drink with the dean.

The corner of Tu Sufeng's mouth twitched, his face was a little cold: "I have received three complaints here."

"That should have nothing to do with us." Nangong Lie smiled confidently: "We haven't fought recently, nor have we climbed over the wall and left the hospital."

Tu Sufeng glanced at him, and continued: "Everyone is complaining about you."

Nangong Lie froze for a moment, then lowered his head and started drinking tea.

"The master said that you were disorganized and disciplined during the competition, and even despised the teacher." Tu Sufeng put his hands on the wooden table, his eyes dim: "It's just a competition, but you made three mistakes. How did you do it?" of?"

Helian Weiwei expressed her innocence: "I just took a nap before going on stage."

Tu Sufeng: ... Hehe, there is really no organization at all!

"What about you?" Tu Sufeng decided to simply ask one by one.

"Me? I didn't do anything anymore." Nangong Lie pointed at his pen tip and smiled evilly: "I have been talking and laughing with the famous ladies who watched the competition, and I have no chance to do bad things."

Tu Sufeng wanted to rub his forehead again: "Competitors can't talk to spectators, don't you know?" Has discipline been eaten by dogs?

Helian Weiwei and Nangong Lie started winking at the same time, and their gazes fell squarely on Baili Jiajue. Both of them wanted to know why he was complained.

"Tell me, what did you do that made the masters intolerable." When Tu Sufeng looked at Baili Jiajue, he was already helpless.

Baili Jiajue frowned: "The chairs we are sitting on are too dirty."

"so what?"

Baili Jiajue's tone was indifferent, with no intention of pleading guilty at all: "So I changed a chair with my wife who is closest to me."

Tu Sufeng: ...

Even they don't know this! Helian Weiwei and Nangong Lie drank tea silently, no wonder they received three complaints, the culprit was finally found!

"It's shameless! You didn't tell us when you changed the chair!"

Is this the point! ! !

Cracks appeared on Tu Sufeng's usually gentle and handsome face. He took a deep breath, his voice returned to his previous gentleness, and his eyes were bright: "One complaint deducts 10,000 taels of silver."

Helian Weiwei smiled heartlessly: "It's only one hundred thousand taels in total."

"It's 70,000 taels now." Tu Sufeng took a sip of tea and said slowly, "I believe that in the next two matches, you should learn how to respect your opponent and your master."

So, it came to the second game, when the bad courtyard faced the good courtyard.

Helian Weiwei and Nangong Liejue didn't dare to sleep anymore, and Niu'er didn't dare to flirt with her anymore. She changed her previous arrogant and unruly appearance, and knew how to respect teachers, and even slowed down her movements.

The masters are very satisfied with this situation, and the explanations written by themselves finally come in handy!

Well, not bad not bad.

It seems that Liangyuan is still strong.

The three people in the police station were obviously suppressed to death by the other party...