"Teacher... Hey, senior brother, what are you doing facing the wall? Are you watching ants moving?" Nan Shuai came over curiously.
As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Mu Huaizhen standing with his back to him, as if he was being punished.
Nan Shuai probably guessed something.
Mu Huaizhen rarely took the time to look at him, then lowered his head and complained, "It's all because of you."
"Because of me?" Nan Shuai asked knowingly.
"Don't talk to me, let me be quiet for a while."
“…”
At this critical juncture, Nan Shuai also knew that he could not offend Jingze. If he was punished to reflect on his mistakes facing the wall, it would be embarrassing.
He was about to turn and leave.
Jingze seemed to hear his voice and came out: "Little disciple, where are you going? Why don't you come and chat with the teacher?"
“…”
Got caught.
Nan Shuai couldn't just leave, so he turned around and said hello: "Teacher, you're here. I thought you were out for a walk."
"'Walking' is used to describe an old man. Junior brother, do you think the teacher is old?" Mu Huaizhen was standing still even though he was punished, and interrupted.
"You're the only one who talks too much, and you won't even stand still when you're punished?"
This is what Jingze said.
Mu Huaizhen: "..." Is he talking too much again?
The next second, Jingze sat down and signaled Nanshuai to sit down as well.
"Teacher, I..." He knew that Jingze was here to call him to account, and Nan Shuai was not stupid enough to wait for him to call him to account.
Let’s see if we can leave first.
Unfortunately, Jingze had no intention of letting him get away with this matter.
"Sit down, I want to tell you something."
“…”
Marshal Nan sat upright.
After all, he is my teacher, and it is a rule to be nice to me, but I know that sometimes I cannot push my limits, otherwise I will be disliked.
He is self-aware.
"Don't you want to participate in the next continental competition?" After a while, Jingze brought up the matter again.
Nan Shuai was stunned.
He blurted out subconsciously: "I thought the teacher was here to accuse me of using the power of Emperor Shengzong of Ming to help my senior brother cheat."
I really thought that was the case.
After all, his senior brother had already reflected on his mistakes facing the wall, so he couldn't escape it either.
Jingze sighed: "Is your teacher such a petty person? When you go out, you encounter things that you can't solve yourself."
"When it's time to call people, call them. When it's time to use force, use force."
"Teacher, that's not what you said to me just now." Mu Huaizhen felt disappointed when he heard Jingze being so easy to talk to.
Jingze said to him, "You have to call others for even this little task. What's the use of you? Just face the wall and think about it."
"Next time you dare to call someone, don't blame me for my actions."
Why is there such a big difference?
Just because I'm the youngest, the teacher is so biased?
"Did I ask you to speak?" Jing Zeliang glanced at him, as if to say, 'If you dare to talk again, it will be more than just facing the wall and reflecting on your mistakes.'
Mu Huaizhen shut up.
Seeing this scene, Nan Shuai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked at Jingze expectantly: "So, teacher, are you planning to let me go through the back door?"
"Through the back door?"
Jingze knocked his head, annoyed: "You use the backdoor every day? Can't you rely on your own strength to impress us?"
Is it because he has gone through the back door once that he no longer wants to work hard?
You should be used to light boats.
What had become of this good kid? Luckily, he had met him. He was determined to make Nan Shuai a good talent with a good family background.
"oops."
Nan Shuai covered his head and said pitifully: "Teacher also knows that I don't have the strength now. It's a bit risky if I don't use the backdoor."
Jingze was about to say something.
At this time, a person walked in from outside. It was Shen Shizhou. He opened his mouth again: "Junior brother has self-knowledge."
Since the old injury healed.
He started to talk nonsense again, and Nan Shuai really didn't want to listen to him.
Shen Shizhou at least restrained himself a bit and was not as sharp-tongued as before. He looked at Nan Shuai who was unwilling to pay attention to him and said with a smile.
"To enter the inner courtyard within seven years and reach level 60 or above, you have to work harder than the average person."
“It doesn’t matter if you can’t participate in the competition. There are not many people here, and not many people know that you are bragging.” Shen Shizhou comforted him to relax.
Nan Shuai: “…” It’s better not to say this consolation.
"Brother, don't look down on me!" Not wanting to be looked down upon, Nan Shuai put his hands on his hips and said, "Brother, you're so powerful, but you still lose."
“…”
Rubbing salt into his wounds again, Shen Shizhou expressed that he was tired.
"Okay, stop hurting your senior brother's heart." Jingze came out to smooth things over. It would have been fine if this little disciple didn't say anything, but once he did, it hurt his heart.
Knowing that it was the first thorn in Shen Shizhou's heart.
Even he doesn't mention it casually.
Nan Shuai disagreed: "Teacher, you are worrying too much. Senior brother is strong in his heart and won't care about such a small matter at all."
"Right, brother?"
Shen Shizhou didn't take the child's words to heart.
Because he also wanted to be venomous: "Junior brother, if you don't have the ability yourself and just want to use the backdoor, it won't work. I..."
"Brother, shut up."
Nan Shuai didn’t think much about it and covered Shen Shizhou’s mouth with his hand.
"..." Shen Shizhou was stunned. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever been so close to him because he had mysophobia.
But now his mysophobia seems to be gone.
Not only that, why are my junior brother's hands so fragrant and soft, and not at all like a boy's hands, which are so rough.
Nan Shuai didn’t think anything of it.
It was still Shen Shizhou’s slurred words that made Nan Shuai let go of his hand: “Junior brother, you covered my mouth without washing your hands after going to the toilet?”
“…”
The disdain in Shen Shizhou's eyes made Nan Shuai a little sad. He wanted to say confidently that no, the yard was very lively today.
Someone else is coming.
Xiao Chengyan said politely, "Dean Jing."
"Why are you here? Where is your teacher?" Jingze looked behind him, but did not see Mo Shanghan.
He was a little depressed.
Normally, wherever Xiao Chengyan is, there will be Mo Shanghan, who shows off his apprentice. Why is he acting abnormally today?
"The teacher has something to do."
As Xiao Chengyan spoke, his eyes fixed on Nan Shuai, explaining, "I saw Shuai Shuai was here, so I thought of coming over to take a look."
"Um."
Jingze nodded.
He also understood that the two of them were often inseparable, in the same class and dormitory, and the brotherhood between them was unmatched by anyone else.
See Xiao Chengyan.
Nan Shuai immediately went over and said, "Squad leader, aren't you going to blast?"
Nan Shuai still remembered the last time he blew up someone's Xuandu realm.
Tease him about this.
Xiao Chengyan remained calm: "It's not fun. Didn't you say you'd eat me out of money tonight? I'm done with my work now."
"Let's go, let's go."
Hearing that there was going to be a big meal, Nan Shuai couldn't wait and pulled his people away.
Didn't even say hello.
As soon as they left.
Mu Huaizhen, who was facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes, came over and said, "Teacher, I think this disciple of Dean Mo is a little weird."
"What's so weird?" Jingze asked back.
"He has a stern face, as if he is here to catch Junior Brother."
"You're overthinking it."
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