Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

"They are them. It's not like there are no other people alive in the world."

Yu Qianlin grabbed his sleeve aggrievedly and begged, "Disciple, can you please not... don't leave me..."

Of course he had to leave, but how could Song Zhili be stupid enough to go against a fool?

He put on a comforting smile, and then patted the other person's shoulder, "Okay, okay, I won't leave you, as long as you are obedient."

Yu Qianlin thought to himself: Do you really think I'm a fool?

……

Yuhua Mountain accepts a group of new disciples every year.

There are countless people who sign up every time, but in the end only the twelve with the best qualifications will be selected as apprentices.

The twelve selected people will have to go through a series of tests to test their abilities.

The most outstanding one will directly become the master's personal disciple.

The rest will rely on their abilities and luck. Those who are lucky will be noticed by the elders and will have no problem becoming their personal disciples.

If you are unlucky, you can only be an outer disciple.

Although outer disciples have no future, they can earn money by working.

The body that Song Zhili was wearing was just 18 years old, which was far past the stage of becoming an apprentice.

If he were to travel back in time at his real age of 24, he would be standing next to a group of children and would be so embarrassed that he would die.

Fortunately, he looks small, but his height is a bit strange.

Besides him, there was also an older teenager here.

The young man was Chu Jinning who was standing next to him. He was sixteen years old.

The rest are just little kids who are just ten years old or less.

The elder in charge of the training this time is called Qiu Xi. He looks very mature but looks very young.

Their tasks on the first day were relatively easy, mainly focusing on learning knowledge.

Read first, learn later, and then answer based on understanding.

As a qualified poor student, Song Zhili naturally couldn't learn or listen.

When Elder Qiu Xi asked questions, he was playing dumb the whole time.

Even when he was called on occasionally, he would just answer randomly.

"Hey, you're listening so attentively, don't you feel bored?"

"Don't listen to him. He's giving me a headache. Why don't you chat with me for a while?"

Song Zhili poked the boy sitting in front of him with his pen.

The young man ignored him, but no matter how patient he was, he couldn't stand being tempered by the other party.

He didn't dare turn around and use his eyes to warn the man who was harassing him, so he had to take a pen and write a note and throw it behind him.

When Song Zhili saw the words on the note, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

There were five big words written on the note: If you want to die, just say so.

Good, good, good, with personality, worthy of being the one he likes.

If you want to find a younger brother, you should look for someone like Chu Jinning who has a bad temper.

Song Zhili immediately responded to the other party.

The moment Chu Jinning opened the note, he was almost sent away by these nonsense words.

Is there anyone in the world whose handwriting is so ugly?

Of these five characters, only the first character "xia" and the last character "zou" are easier to recognize. As for the three characters in the middle, he would not be able to recognize them even if he stared at them until he was staring at them.

Song Zhili waited for a long time but there was no response from the other party. He thought that the other party had agreed, so he stopped harassing him.

"Song Zhili!"

At this time, Elder Qiuxi suddenly stretched his neck and roared.

Song Zhili stood up immediately after his name was called.

Qiu Xi frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhili asked in confusion: "I didn't do anything."

Qiu Xi glanced at the pile of drawn papers on his desk, and instead of going up to question him immediately, she asked a question.

"Do you think you're smart?"

What a stupid question...

Song Zhili replied: "Only stupid people would ask this question."

"Okay, the second question is, don't worry about not having a position, worry about why you stand, what's the next sentence?"

He had just finished speaking this sentence.

If the other person listens carefully, even if he or she can't remember it, he or she will know to open the book and look for it.

However, Song Zhili not only couldn't answer it, he didn't even think of looking up the answer in the book.

Because he wasn't listening to the class at all.

"Elder Qiu, I don't know how to do this question."

Qiu Xi closed her eyes in anger. If it weren't for Sect Leader Yue's approval in advance that this person should be treated specially, a disciple as unlearned as Song Zhili would have been kicked out of Yuhua Mountain by him long ago.

"The third question is, if there are three people in front of you, and all three of them want to kill you, and you are alone and weak and cannot defeat them, what will you do?"

Song Zhili said directly: "If you can't beat them, join them!"

"That's nonsense!"

Qiu Xi wanted to kick this person out right now.

All the people sitting here are children. It would be a waste of these good talents if they were taught badly by him.

Song Zhili smiled and said, "Elder Qiu, don't be angry. What I said is just one of the methods. Of course, the chance of success is very slim. Don't try it!"

"If I am not strong enough and cannot be called a strong man, then I will carry items that can save my life. Not to mention three people, even if there are ten people, I can escape unscathed."

"To survive, you need more than just strength and weapons. Having a smart brain is the most important thing."

"Don't talk about what villains do. At least those who survive to the end are villains who are good at cheating, while gentlemen often die halfway."

Qiu Xi was startled after hearing this. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the other party say, "Don't worry about no one knowing you, seek to be known by others. This sentence means that you don't worry about no one knowing you, you should seek to make others know you."

“Elder Qiu is a smart man. My pursuit should not be in the classroom.”

What he meant was that you should pay less attention to me in class in the future.

How could Qiu Xi not understand what he meant?

"Didn't you just say you didn't know how to do this question?"

"Just because he didn't do it just doesn't mean he won't do it now."

Of course it's all thanks to Wai Wai~

"..."

After Qiu Xi waved him to sit down, he continued his lecture.

The four hours of torture finally ended, and when the class was over, Qiu Xi walked to his desk.

"Go back and copy the contents of the textbook a thousand times and hand it in to the Sinners' Platform before midnight. If you don't hand it in, the elders of the Sinners' Platform will personally go to Xiandingju to arrest you."

After hearing it a thousand times, Song Zhili immediately got angry.

(Master, don't be angry! Every elder has his own set of rules when teaching. Anyway, if you have your own rules, it's not a problem to repeat them a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.)

That’s right, it’s not a big deal, and there is really no need for him to argue with the other party.

After Qiu Xi left, Chu Jinning came over.

He slammed the note on the table, frowned and asked, "What do you write on this?"

Song Zhili was surprised and asked, "You can't read?"

"You are illiterate!"

Chu Jinning's face looked really bad, especially when facing him.

"You probably didn't go to school when you were a kid, right? It's really hard for you to write like this."

Song Zhili snorted coldly, pointed at his flying characters, and said confidently: "This is called cursive calligraphy. If you can't understand this, I won't let you leave after class!"