Xu Yi is not a monk who has attained enlightenment, but a sainted Buddha. He also has a temper that cannot be suppressed.

But once negative emotions make him almost make a wrong judgment, he can often brake in time, which is the effect of reflection.

Until this moment, he still had no way to break the crisis, but his mood was calm.

He warned himself in his heart that he might as well make this a barrier to temper his mind.

If you don’t even have the courage to cross this barrier, and you can’t cross it, why not talk about a great battle?

After calming down, Xu Yi calmly participated in the heavy work of tidy documents.

For more than ten days, I never left Hall No. 7 without food and accommodation.

It was not until the eleventh day that Xu Yi said goodbye and left, the black-faced middle-aged man who had scolded him, walked to him and whispered to him, "You are good boy, really good, and with such a kind of character, I can't help but cherish your talents. I would like to advise you, why not lower your head under the roof? I don't know who you have offended, but I am certainly not an ordinary person. Those big people will not really have the same knowledge as small characters like you. If you lower your head, he raises his hand and you will pass."

"Thank you, I've written it down."

Xu Yi thanked him softly and left.

He returned to the 137th House, which immediately caused a sensation. Not only Tie Dagang and others rushed out and caught him in the yard, but also students from the other houses who were in the same room came.

"I said, "She is the chief, what are you doing? After more than ten days of going there, we have three classes in the big class and two experiments. You are all over. What kind of big thing is it? Besides, why did you just ask you to go? What kind of door do you have?"

No one can beat Jiang Fei when talking fast.

Xu Yi waved his hand and pretended to be mysterious, "You can't say it, you can't say it, you don't have to worry about me. Everything is fine. Thank you classmates Gao Yi."

After saying that, he went straight into the room.

He is so profound that it is really hard for others to ask about it.

The people who were surrounded by 137 were just around the corner, and Tie Dagang, Jiang Fei, Duan Tiandai, and Meng Wanzhou squeezed into Xu Yi's room again.

When Jiang Fei was about to speak, Xu Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have achieved luck, and good things will come soon. When I should say it, I will naturally say it. Don't make it difficult for me to do what I shouldn't say."

Jiang Fei's tongue suddenly knotted, Duan Tiandai said, "Well, we are just concerned, there is no meaning of gossip. Just give me a good idea. However, you can't keep this secret for too long. You have to take over the pot. Give me a limit."

He said that he was not gossipy, but in fact, the gossip soul in his heart was already igniting.

As soon as he finished speaking, because the few people came suddenly, the door was not closed, and the barrier was ineffective, and the shouts from outside suddenly came in, "Great news, Vice President will teach us the experimental class tomorrow!"

"What, ahhh..."

Jiang Fei let out a shrill howl.

Duan Tiandai's face was also blushed and whistled endlessly.

The exclamations from outside the door were endless.

Xu Yi was so angry that he was secretly angry, "You are too bullying, it's not over?"

The next morning, class time was coming, and Xu Yi had just arrived at the entrance of the Thirty-Sixth Room Ming Hall, and couldn't help but look up at the license plate in front of the door.

"It's thirty-six rooms, is this?"

While he was wondering, several people squeezed past him in a row and scolded him not to block the way.

It was Jiang Fei who rushed forward, pulled him in, squeezed through the crowd, and sat behind a case.

At this moment, the thirty-six-bedroom bright hall was already crowded, and the bright hall, which usually accommodates 80 people, had more than 500 people.

In the Ming Hall, there was noisy and a lot of noise. Everyone was talking about Vice President Xuan, and they even stood up and complained that Vice President Xuan was so disrespectful to the fact that he came to the Thirty-Six Room to teach classes.

The people from Yisanqishu were also discussing the grand occasion in front of them enthusiastically.

Suddenly, a black-clad supervisor stepped into the hall and said aloud, "I will listen to you, and I will shout at you. If you dare to say anything, you will drive them out."

The black-clothed supervisor made the scene quiet instantly.

Soon, a graceful figure appeared at the door, like a beautiful picture, floating in.

The white-clothed body was outlined by graceful curves, and it was not inconsistent.

The handsome and picturesque face, without any expression, was filled with twelve points of coldness and beauty, and was simply bright and incomparable.

Maybe the beauty really wants to set off. It is not only the opposite of the ugly woman, but also the side of the atmosphere, and the effect is also excellent.

The countless low voices in the venue and Jiang Fei's saliva that had already hung to the desk made Xu Yi unable to help but feel that this crazy woman was indeed very beautiful when she was not crazy, which was extremely entertaining.

The stunning flashed in his heart, and Xu Yi just thought about taking the previous lesson.

He was also sad and angry. He had been in school for more than ten days and he had never taken a serious class.

"There are many classmates here, so everyone keep quiet. Today I will teach you the primary solution to the separation of three medicinal properties of He Yeguo."

As soon as Vice Professor Xuan stepped onto the podium, he began to teach. While speaking, the ground fire on the podium had been ignited by her, and a miscellaneous furnace rose from the crack.

"I need a classmate to help me complete the basic steps, I don't know who wants to."

Vice Professor Xuan held a Heye Fruit in his hand and looked at the audience coldly.

She glanced at her eyes as if she had dropped a giant bomb on the field.

A group of male cultivators responded like a tide, with long arms raised like a forest.

"That classmate, that classmate, stand up!"

Vice Professor Xuan pointed to the oblique stroke, which was exactly the direction where the Yisanqi House was located.

"Me, me?"

Jiang Fei was so anxious that he was about to jump up, but Duan Tiandai held it tightly. He stood up first, but saw Feng Du smiled gracefully and was about to walk forward.

"It's not you, nor you, the classmate among you."

Vice President Xuan's voice was cold, and everyone in the room looked at Xu Yi in an instant.

Since he heard that the crazy woman was coming to the Thirty-sixth Room for class, Xu Yi knew with his toes that he was coming for himself, but even if he was looking for trouble, he wanted to face the storm that he was destined to be unable to escape after listening to a class.

I didn’t know that before the lesson started, the storm came first.

Xu Yi stared at Vice Chairman Xuan and accurately captured the joke that flashed through his beautiful eyes.

"Ah, why is it Xu Taylor Swift? How can it be him? Is this time running?"

Among the countless low voices, this sentence alone made Xu Yi's eardrum hurt.

He looked at Meng Wanzhou and said that at this moment, only the few people in Yisanqishu were left to remain calm.
Chapter completed!