The villain has a white moonlight

In the past, Ji Wuxian either didn't come here, or he could have a hot chat with people around him when he came, but this time, because of something on his mind, he didn't participate in their topic, and he couldn't hear what they were talking about before, so the boy kept calling him Name, he responded.

The person in the back row looked quite decent, but he looked very unfamiliar. Evening self-study was held in a large classroom, and Xiaobaicai of the same level and different cultivation were all here.There are medical practitioners, alchemy practitioners, sword practitioners, and music practitioners, because when they come, they just find a seat to sit at random, and there is no specific tablemate, so Ji Wuxian feels that it is normal to be unfamiliar.

The cabbages have different majors and study methods, so the classroom is actually very noisy.Among them, there are those who practice seriously, and naturally there are also those who fish in troubled waters and chat.

"Of course it's a great thing!" The boy winked at him.

Ji Wuxian suddenly felt uncomfortable, and saw that even though the boy was also wearing the school uniform of Zixiao Academy, his temperament was incompatible with this place. Although his own temperament seemed to be incompatible with this place, it was not so bad.

I caught sight of the two companions of the man in the last row, one with sly eyebrows and the other with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. They should be impressive, but I have no impression of them. , Continue to turn over the bamboo slips.

However, the people in the back row saw that he turned back, they didn't know how to play, and poked him twice with the tip of the writing brush upside down. Ji Wuxian immediately wanted to jump up and hit the dog's head, but thinking of Lan Xizhi's unspoken advice before, it must be true. Don't disturb the classroom order and the like, so I endured it.

"Look, who didn't come tonight?" the boy said proudly.

Ji Wuxian glanced at the classroom full of classrooms, and felt that there was something missing in the neat row of cabbage. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately remembered that there was a cluster of distinctive red and brown cabbages missing... high ponytail.

Rumor has it that Wang Ruoxi's mother, Yueti, was originally a saint of the Persian Sacred Flame Sect, a very beautiful foreign woman, generous and enthusiastic, and Wang Ruoxi did not inherit any of her mother's characteristics except hair color and beauty.

The question at the back table was really boring, Ji Wuxian didn't turn his head, and replied indifferently: "Wang Ruoxi."

"Pa" "That's him!" The man seemed to pat his knee, and his voice was a bit smug, and the people beside him also laughed.

That laugh is quite retarded.

Ji Wuxian automatically blocked the laughter in the back row, but fell into deep thought.

Wang Ruoxi, who used to sit in the first row on the left, did not come this time for evening self-study.

The only son of the Patriarch of the Langya Wang family, he has a noble status and looks like a star, but there are not two fellow practitioners who really have a good impression of him.

The children of all aristocratic families are more or less reserved and arrogant, but the reserved and arrogant will be neutralized by each person's personality and family tradition, forming a unique temperament.

But Wang Huan is extremely proud. He is still a young man, but his handsome appearance has cold and sharp eyebrows. His whole body exudes a temperament of frost and moon. He likes to ignore everyone, like a cold sword. , without a scabbard, the sharp edge is compelling, and those who see it stand back three feet.

When their class of Xiaobaicai first entered the palace, many teenagers who wanted to have a relationship with Wang Huan, before they approached him and called out: "Brother Ruoxi." After being swept away by his cold eyes, they silently retreated.

There are so many things like this, people no longer go to him to make friends, and Wang Huan doesn't seem to need friends.He walks alone most of the time, even though sometimes there are other young fellow practitioners from the Wang family around him, laughing, playing and chatting, Wang Huan remains indifferent, exuding a cool and cold temperament, as if the surrounding Nothing exists.

This young prince of the Langya Wang family is completely different from his father, Sect Master Wang. Wang Shuo is easy-going and smooth, always smiling in front of everyone, no matter how high or low he is, he treats everyone with comfort.

His personality is neither like his father nor his mother, he is a self-contained school, but he is a fairy in Langyuan.

During his two-year study career, Wang Huan perfectly interpreted what it means to be someone else's child. He never came in late or left early, got excellent grades in all subjects, and never violated any of the more than 3000 school rules. He is simply the best among the best. Xi Duxiu, who stands out among the best, has become the most promising elegant boy in the eyes of teachers, and the most controversial and cold hedgehog boy in the eyes of fellow practitioners.

The teenagers didn't dare to provoke him, but the girls in the academy were all wonderful people. There was a girl named Dong Gongfu who liked to read books in the Shushan Mountain Palace, and she sighed sadly about this: "It's clear that I'm in the crowd, it looks like a But standing alone, it's really lonely! I'm afraid it's because I haven't met the right person, and my heart aches, who will protect Huanhuan."

Not long after, someone published a book on the public wall of the academy.

While he was wandering, the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent, and even a needle could be heard falling on the ground. Ji Wuxian's contemplation also stopped, and she became more focused.

After a while, the classroom became noisy again, as if the quiet just now was an illusion.

In a classroom where there is no proctor, the sudden silence and the resumption of noise are experienced by those who practiced in the academy. It is said that this kind of sudden silence is the instinct of animals, and everyone in the classroom is listening to the natural enemy, the supervisor .

The third camel did not appear outside the window in the corridor to watch, nor did he enter through the back door of the classroom, and the classroom was noisy again.

And seeing that Ji Wuxian didn't respond for a long time, the person behind poked him with a brush again: "Brother Xian, brother Xian, give me some reaction!"

Ji Wuxian took a deep breath, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "What do I need to respond to you?"

"Don't you wonder why Wang Ruoxi didn't come?"

"Oh, why didn't he come."

"Hahahaha, he has been demerited, and now he is copying the school rules in the ancient and modern Yique! More than 3000, hahaha, he copies every day, and it will take three days and three nights to finish it hahaha." The boy laughed very wantonly.

"Copy every day, copy every day."

"Three days and three nights, three days and three nights." The two tablemates of the man echoed in a doggy manner.

Ji Wuxian stopped flipping through the bamboo slips, and listened expressionlessly without saying a word.

"Brother Xian, brother Xian, why don't you laugh? Isn't this funny?" The man poked his back with the pen again.

"Where's the joke?"

"Aren't you at odds with Wang Ruoxi? He's a sucker now, shouldn't you be laughing like me?" The man poked his back with a pen in great excitement, persistently wanting him to turn around again. Take a look, just a look.

"You pick pear horses!" Ji Wuxian dropped the bamboo slips in his hand, stood up with a bang, turned around and punched the kid in the back row in the face: "Also, there are only three things, if I don't want to talk to you, I just don't want to talk to you , What are you doing poking Ye Dad!"

When he got up, he overturned the table, and the pen holder and the books were scattered all over the floor. The movement was so loud that the classroom was immediately quiet, and everyone was shocked.

The person who was beaten was stunned, wiped his nosebleeds, and with a mournful face, said incredulously, "You hit me? How dare you hit me!"

"Why don't you dare, Father Ye will continue to teach you how to be a human being." He punched him again, and the man took precautions, and the two next to him also rushed forward, like a mad dog biting Ji Wuxian, to help his companions.

And the classroom has already started whispering.

"The boys of the Tang family are really unlucky. On the first day they came to the academy to report, they were beaten twice."

"Who made them ignorant? They always provoke people who shouldn't be provoked."

"That's right, that's right, Ji Wuxian is fine, anyway, he is used to fighting. Fights are commonplace for him, and he knows how to control the strength. However, Wang Ruoxi, my good boy, no one dared to provoke him before. My kid provoked me, how serious is it to strike?"

"Hey, before this, I thought that Wang Ruoxi was the most calm and self-restraining goose in our class, but I didn't expect to be so irritable. You didn't see the goose. At that scene, Wang Ruoxi pushed the kid surnamed Tang on the ground and went crazy. Beat the goose!"

"No matter how calm and self-possessed you are, you will inevitably get angry if you are scolded for nothing."

"I heard that the boy from the Tang family who was beaten had three broken ribs and a broken spleen and lung. The medical fairy is doing his best to treat him!"

"It sounds pitiful, but it really deserves it. Who knows that Wang Ruoxi lost her mother after she was born. He is very concerned about the mother he has never met. The pendant that he carries with him all year round contains the small portrait of Mrs. Wang , After this time, I don’t know if I can find it or not.”

"Oh, look at it! Miss Xie has also joined the battle, oh well, the Tang family boy is going to be punished!"

A person kicked away by Ji Wuxian pounced on him, tearing him up and swearing obscenities. Everyone who heard it felt suffocating, and was about to leave and stay with a headache, but Xie Niyu kicked the stool away. , flew to the face of the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man, slapped a spell on the other's forehead with his backhand, then slapped the man twice in the face with his left and right bows, kicked the man away with one kick, and said coldly: "Zixiao Academy prohibits you!" Foul language."

"I... I was actually beaten by a woman!" The man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, with stars shining in his eyes, he couldn't believe it.

"Fucking trash, don't dare to decide on a single branch, what's the use of a group attack!" Xie Niyu's clear brows showed ridicule and disgust.

The man covered his face crying and rushed out the door, but was blocked by a camel-colored figure, followed by the angrily reprimanded by the third camel: "Stop it all, what kind of talk is that! What kind of talk is this! All the onlookers were stunned." What! Go back to your place!"

The boys surnamed Tang who were beaten were taken to the hospital crying, but fortunately, they were only traumatized and not serious. If it was really Ji Wuxian who made a move, he would know if there was one.

In the classroom, there was no sound, and the third camel walked up and down anxiously, hesitating to speak several times, and finally just sighed: "You guys, alas."

It's not the usual "you are the worst class of monks I have ever led"!

While everyone was wondering, a gust of cold wind suddenly poured in, the youngest Luo Tuo looked serious, and blocked the door, Ji Wuxian felt in a trance that the stooped back of the school supervisor straightened a little.

"That Wang Ruoxi, where is he, hand him over to me!"

Ji Wuxian looked at the people who came by his reputation, and four big words came to mind: "Wear linen and wear mourning."

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