Chapter 249

"Shopkeeper, I don't know how to divide the classes?" Yan Hui asked carefully in front of Zhou Yang on the high platform.

Yan Hui, the most proud disciple of Confucius, looked like a crown of jade, wore a Confucian robe and had a gentle voice like jade.

It goes without saying that once anyone teaches Confucius.

Whether other Confucian masters like it or not, they must recognize the status of Confucius teachers.

Xiang Ligularia, a character from the Three Character Classic.

"Xi Zhongni, a teacher, Xiang Ligularia, an ancient sage and a diligent scholar." this figure, who has hardly left any trace in history, has countless auras on him because Confucius recognized him as a master, child prodigy and genius.

Unfortunately, this man did not leave any literary works or any ideas. Almost all his deeds are inseparable from what happened with Confucius.

Those masters of Confucianism, but I have heard of teachers in the cultivation system. There is a child less than ten years old.

If they teach Confucius, their Confucian disciples will do disciple rites every time they see King Wu Li Ke.

Yan Hui didn't feel anything wrong, but other Confucian masters firmly opposed it, so he had to ask.

When Confucius called Xiang Ligularia a a teacher, they couldn't stop it.

Now, in any case, they can't agree. Of course, if something really happened, they can only recognize it by pinching their nose.

The boy should always have family and teachers. This chain effect is too big.

"Let me think about this." Zhou Yang smiled and said. Zhou Yang still respected Yan Hui, a real modest gentleman.

Confucius, Lao Tzu and GUI GuZi, the sages of hundreds of families, learned from Li Ke's little boy. He felt a sense of disobedience.

"Confucius, I will arrange the Wudang school to teach Zhang Sanfeng's class." Zhou Yang thought, among all the teachers of the truth cultivation system, only Zhang Sanfeng teaches Confucius and Laozi, which is more acceptable.

The ghost king is suitable. Although he is not famous, his age is there.

Over 300 years old, as a teacher of Confucius, no Confucian disciple would object.

It's just that the ghost king is sitting in Zhuxian world and buying the magic medicine and treasure of Zhuxian world.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, it goes without saying that he is over 100 years old and is the leader of Wudang school. He is more than enough to be a teacher in Confucius' cultivation system.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Yan Hui arched his hand and walked back slowly.

"However, other people can't arrange it like this, otherwise there will be less fun." Zhou Yang showed a strange smile on his face.

Looking at the people who are shouting at their cousins, don't you want to be together?

I'll put you in one class.

"Cao Cao, Cao ang, Cao Pi and Cao Zhi are in the same class and the same bedroom."

"Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, Li Chengqian, Li Tai and Li Ke are in the same class and the same bedroom."

"Mongolian Khan mengge, Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, Qianlong Hongli and song qinzong Zhao Heng are in the same class and bedroom."

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"Cough ·······" Zhou Yang looked at the time and knew it was time to make a speech.

"Wanjie junior college, the opening ceremony officially begins!" after holding for a long time, Zhou Yang said this sentence, but there was still warm applause below.

Below, the students from the world of science and technology were moved and experienced such a short opening speech for the first time.

Once they make a speech, how can it end without an hour or two.

The leadership structure of Wanjie junior university is three toasts in charge, and there is no president.

Zhou Yang thought about the candidate for the sacrifice, and finally determined only one place for the sacrifice, Zhang Sanfeng.

As for the places for the other two toasts, they are temporarily vacant.

"Now everyone should have received the division of their own classes and dormitories. Let's get familiar with the environment of the classes and dormitories and officially start the class tomorrow." Zhou Yang thought and found that there was no performance at the opening ceremony, which was inappropriate. "Each class elected a performance in the evening."

After Zhou Yang said that, he took the leaders of Wanjie junior university to inspect each dormitory, offering a toast to Zhang Sanfeng, song que, the security team leader, gray wolf and bald headed Qiang, the Deputy security team leader.

Zhang Sanfeng and song que didn't change their expressions.

But grey wolf and bald Qiang are like dogs. One is bald and shiny, the other has a bangs, and specially wears two security clothes.

"Father, who do you say is the head of the bedroom?" Cao Cao and his four men walked into the bedroom. The room was large, about 200 square meters, and there were some daily necessities in the world of science and technology, Cao ang said cautiously.

"Do you want to rebel?" Cao Cao's eyes stared. He had a class and a bedroom with you three bastards, which was already very troublesome.

Now the head of the bedroom has let his son do it. How can he mix it up?

Cao ang could only lower his head reluctantly and wanted to play prestige in front of LV Qiling. Now it seems impossible.

"Does mengge still want to be beaten? Who else has a problem when I am the bedroom head?" just then, Cao Cao's father and son saw mengge beaten by Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao riding a Mongolian Khan at the door of the apartment.

The school prohibits the use of all martial arts and magic to fight, but direct hand to hand combat is not prohibited.

Compared with Mongolian Khan mengge, Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao was very keen on cultivation.

Although you can't use the use of magic, but the realm is high, and the strength of the body is also much stronger.

"Mengge cleans in one day, folds quilts, washes clothes, and is supervised by Zhao Heng in two days of Hongli." Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao said in high spirits.

Qianlong Hongli naturally nodded again and again. He had seen the end of Mongolian Khan mengge.

The Mongolian Khan just wanted to refute, when he saw a fist as big as a sandbag, came face-to-face and nodded quickly.

"Cough ·························································································.

It's just that there is a lot of difference between fun and boys' dormitory.

"Shopkeeper!"

"My Lord!"

Whether it was Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, these emperors, or Cao Cao's father and son, they hurried out and said respectfully.

"Let's go to other dormitories," said Zhou Yang. I don't know what else is interesting.

Bang! Bang! Bang······

The apartments are made of special materials, solid and sound proof. Even the great masters, few people can destroy them.

But when there was a bang, you knew how much noise was inside.

Zhou Yang looked at the bedroom number and remembered that there seemed to be four people in the house: Min ran, Lv Bu, Li cunxiao and Yue Yun.

Every one is a super first-class general.

Four people were fighting in the open space of the apartment. It was obvious that they were also fighting for the position of bedroom head.

Zhou Yang shook his head and continued to walk down. Guo Jia, Li Si, Chen Ping and Zhang Liang had a lot of civilization. Where they quoted scriptures and began to debate, it must be that they decided to win or lose by learning.

"Confucius was beaten!" when Zhou Yanggang wanted to go up to the dormitory, he heard groups of Confucian scholars gathering downstairs.

"Who's hanging like that?" Zhou Yang was surprised at the speech, and even Confucius dared to fight.

Did he arrange his roommate to play? Zhou Yang arranged Laozi, Guiguzi and Mozi for Confucius.

If the four of them fight, the Confucian children should not be so excited.

After all, their identities are equal. Even if Confucian disciples see them, they will pretend not to see them.

"Beaten by people outside the school." Zhou Yang listened to the noisy noise, and he could hear something. His eyes flashed cold.

Because with the strength of Wanjie junior universities, there is no need to set up any defense system at all.

But unexpectedly, someone dared to do it.

And it seems to have hurt Confucius.

Even if it's not Confucius, no one in Wanjie primary school can do it. If you start on the site of Wanjie building, you have to pay a heavy price.

"Let's go and have a look." Zhou Yang's face was a little gloomy. He flew to the dormitory area with a flying sword. Unexpectedly, someone dared to make trouble on the chassis of Wanjie building. Don't blame him for being cruel.

"Japanese?" after a while, Zhou Yang slowly landed at the place where it happened. Confucius had been sent to the medical room to be injured.

As for those who wounded Confucius, there were more than a dozen ghost forks, but they had been beaten half dead by angry Confucian disciples.

Spies from wushenjue palace? Or the vanguard?

Confucius, Laozi, Guiguzi and Mozi were wandering around the school. Guichaluo wanted to rob several people and ask for information here.

It's a coincidence to see the four old men of Confucius. They just wanted to arrest them secretly. Before they moved, they were seen by Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen chuxue and ye Gucheng.

Ghost fork Luo saw three experts coming, a thunder fire bomb threw it at Lu Xiaofeng and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

However, how could these people escape from Lu Xiaofeng? Fortunately, the aftermath of the explosion hurt Confucius.

"The world conference just dissolved and started. It's impatient and the speed is too fast!"

Zhou Yang sneered and took advantage of this opportunity to have a good exchange with Japan.