Seeing the thoughtful look on his father's face, Xia Qinghou breathed a sigh of relief.

But after hearing my father's last words, I became a little curious again.

Does father want to meet Master?

Thinking of his master's current temper, the lessons he taught every day, and what they were learning, Xia Qinghou raised his eyes and glanced at Xia's father, thinking about the homework his master had given him in the past fourteen days.

"Father, when my son comes back this time, Master has assigned me some homework, which is about some courses I have studied in the past six months."

Xia's father said 'hmm' in confusion.

This was the first time he heard about such a thing as homework, and he was a little curious.

"But it's difficult?"

Xia Qinghou looked a little hesitant: "It's quite difficult. What Master teaches is a bit special. I'm afraid I can't do it well."

When Xia's father saw Xia Qinghou's attitude, he laughed loudly: "What's so difficult about this? You are my son, Xia Yi. Your brothers are all rare geniuses. You are also a genius. You

Dad, I am also a genius, what is there to be afraid of?"

Xia Qinghou: "..."

I can’t see, dad, why are you still so narcissistic?

He was a little hesitant, thinking about the homework assigned by his master, including various mathematical topics, Chinese knowledge points, Marxist-Leninist thought, and scientific knowledge points, which were really difficult.

Even though he studied very hard these days.

Xia Qinghou whispered: "But it's really difficult."

Seeing the tangled expression on his son's face, Xia Yi suddenly became curious. He waved his hand and said cheerfully: "Hey, how difficult can a little kid's homework be? Your father and I have all experienced these things.

If you really can’t pass it, show me your homework!”

This is what I was waiting for.

Xia Qinghou also deliberately wanted his father to know the depth of his master, at least not to despise her in attitude. This result was completely within his own plan.

"But...this is not good."

Xia's father stared at those bright eyes and said in a rough voice: "I am your father, what's wrong with this? Besides, dad, I understand, I just need to tell you again, please give it to me quickly

!”

A pure smile appeared on Xia Qinghou's face: "Then dad can't go back on his word."

Xia Yi smiled and said, "You brat, you're playing dirty tricks with your father!"

"Hey." Xia Qinghou took out the stack of test papers from the storage space.

Then he focused on introducing the classification of these test papers to her.

After Xia Yi listened, he fell silent.

Why can't he understand anything about mathematics, Chinese or science?

…

Under the happy and excited expressions of several apprentices, Hao Jiujiu smoothly distributed these test papers to the top three in batches.

Look, when they came up to get the test papers, they were all laughing.

The smile on Hao Jiujiu's face was also particularly bright.

She clapped her hands and said, "Okay, the results are out, the rewards are received, and the final exam is over."

Xian Ning, Xin Xin, Li Xiangxiang: "..."

In heartbreak.

"Logically speaking, we should move on to the next stage of study. I have already compiled the teaching materials, but after thinking about it, Qinghou hasn't come back yet, so I decided to put this matter aside for a few days.

"

Seven miserable little carrot heads: "!!!"

"Wow!"

They all cheered.

After the cheers died down, everyone found that Master/Teacher Hao had not spoken. Everyone suddenly felt that something was not right, and looked at Hao Jiujiu longingly.

Hao Jiujiu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "So from now on, in the past few days, you will swing your sword twice as many times as before, and you will spend the same amount of time meditating and practicing, and you will have to leave two hours every day.

Time for practical exercises."

A final exam takes almost a week.

In the next time, Hao Jiujiu plans to let everyone practice it.

Practical exercises?

Does this mean we can take action?

The little carrot heads suddenly became excited.

I didn't expect that Master/Teacher Hao's plan turned out to be like this. It was much better than expected.

Xianning had seen the homework assigned by her master to her senior brother. There were really many. Just those papers made her shed a handful of bitter tears. She also said that she had to write a diary every day. She felt that this new year for senior brother should not be very good.

Better.

Hao Jiujiu checked and found that the New Year in the world of immortality was similar to the Chinese New Year in her previous life on earth, but the process was still different.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask, Qinghou is planning to go home to be with his relatives this New Year. Do the rest of you have any other plans for this New Year? If you have your own plans, please tell me in advance.

Say, um...tell me before tonight."

Hao Jiujiu knew a little about his several apprentices. Except for Xia Qinghou, the other three were all alone. Their parents had either died or been abandoned, and they usually stayed with her.

After talking about these things, Hao Jiujiu began to talk about other things, mainly about new plans for the New Year.

After saying that, Hao Jiujiu allowed them to move around freely.

In the evening, not a single student came to Hao Jiujiu to explain the situation.

Haotian: I don’t understand.

Hao Jiujiu's expression remained unchanged: "What don't you understand?"

Haotian: What is the use of doing these things every day?

"You've been watching for so many days, but you haven't seen any clues?"

Haotian: I don’t understand.

"You are the Dao of Heaven, can't you see how things will develop and change in the future?"

Haotian: So what?

Hao Jiujiu couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Since you can see it, why don't you understand?"

Haotian feels strange, are the two related?

Haotian: In the face of absolute strength, everything is a clown.

Hao Jiujiu: "..."

The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

But in just a few years, even if she meditates every day, she may not be able to defeat Qinglan. She might as well start by disciplining her disciples and try to cut off all their peach blossoms.

Haotian: Why don’t you speak?

Since the last time Hao Jiujiu protested strongly, she felt that her right to privacy was seriously violated by the fact that all her thoughts were heard by others, and she could not continue like this.

Haotian said that he didn't want to do this either.

After all, this is an additional function that comes with the contract. When Hao Jiujiu surpasses him in strength, Hao Jiujiu will probably be able to listen to his heart without restraint.

In response, Hao Jiujiu said: Who wants to listen to your voice?

Then... because of this incident, Hao Jiujiu told Haotian about it every day. In desperation, Haotian finally found a way to temporarily block Hao Jiujiu's thoughts.

This just happened yesterday.

Hao Jiujiu sneered three times: "Because you are not human."

Haotian:???

Didn't I just ask why you ignored me?

Today's brief conversation ended like this. Hao Jiujiu began to meditate and enter into practice. At this time, Haotian consciously shut up and would not make any noise to Hao Jiujiu at this time.

And because there is a contract between the two, when Hao Jiujiu practices, some energy will automatically flow into the sea of ​​consciousness and be absorbed by Haotian.

In response, Hao Jiujiu said: mmp! This guy is prostituted for free!

…

At the same time, on the other side, since the year-end meeting some time ago, Hao Jiujiu's performance has been impressive.

In addition to some expressions of envy, praise, and jealousy in the audience, the doubtful expressions of Elder Wuyan and Elder Xuanyi were even more abrupt.
To be continued...