On the way to the Academy, the man understood that no matter what they did to him, he would not be angry and would not be angry with them. This time, he had to follow all the way to the black house until something happened.

Now the Academy men can be sure that with Ning fan's strength and personality, they will not be calm in the Academy, and they will certainly make some trouble. Er, the main reason is that there are many freaks in the Academy. They have a strong personality and can't tolerate any sand in their eyes. Some of them don't know whether they are worried or expecting. It seems that they are expecting more.

"I want to read!" Little Meng Er suddenly opens her mouth. She seems to be very interested in the sound of reading.

"If you like reading, go." Ning fan nodded with a smile and took her to the door of the library.

The room in the library is very spacious and the window is bright. There is an old professor with gray hair on the platform. He is intoxicated and shakes his head to read. He really immerses himself in the books of sages and sages. With such a dedicated attitude, the students he teaches must be no worse.

There were several rows of students sitting below, all in plain white robes. In front of each student, there was a desk with books and ink on it. Not everyone of them is so attentive. Some of them read along with them, but they look around and wink at others from time to time. Some of them are in a daze. For example, the little monk recites scriptures with no intention. What's more, he just moves his mouth and makes small movements under the table.

When Ning fan takes Xiao meng'er to the door, several students look up curiously at them. They are all gifted teenagers, and their ability to enter the academy also proves their strength. Seeing that there seems to be a new comer, and a young man with a girl, they certainly want to know.

But the old professor immersed in the book of sages, turned a deaf ear to the outside, even if he knew it, he would not care. Ning fan is also not polite, directly heavily knocked on the door.

The old professor's voice suddenly stopped. He first frowned discontentedly, then turned his head and glared at Ning fan angrily: "where's the maniac? He's disturbing the class. It's unforgivable!"

For him, class is a very sacred thing, is not allowed to be interrupted by anyone, even if the Dean came. This is his classroom, that is, his territory. Only he can decide.

"You're right. My apprentice wants to hear it." Ning fancai ignored his anger and calmly introduced his intention.

"Go away!" It took the old professor a long time to burst out the word angrily, which showed that his anger had reached the top. It seemed that if Ning fan didn't know his interest, he would start to drive people away.

"When did the teacher become so inhumane when he preached, taught and dispelled doubts, and treated the world with benevolence?" Ning fan lightly sarcastic way, standing at the door of the library always calm.

This is the essence of Ning fan. Even if all the forces of seal become ordinary people, the temperament of integrating into the essence will not disappear, which makes him look very calm and calm, with an indescribable talent style.

The old professor was stunned to see his performance, then blurted out and asked, "where are you from?"

"I came from the mountains. I heard that the academy is good. Come and have a look, but it doesn't seem to be popular." Ning fan smiles and pushes Xiao meng'er to the front, "this is my disciple Xiao meng'er. It's rare to like one thing, so I brought her here to learn something from her treasure."

The old professor took a deep look at Ning fan, but his eyes turned to Xiao meng'er's face.

After looking at it carefully for a while, the old professor sighed: "sit down. Maybe she is really predestined with me. As for whether she can understand me, it depends on her nature." He agreed with a rare nod.

The man who came to the academy later was stunned. Everyone knew Professor Huang Shang's temper. He didn't even give the dean's face. He didn't expect that Ning fan would take him in a few words. It was almost like a miracle.

"Thank you, teacher!" Little Mona bowed happily and went to an empty seat in the library.

"You have a good master, but after listening to my class, I believe you may change." The old professor no longer paid attention to Ning fan and continued to read the books of sages. Don't look at the staggering reading, there is an indescribable rhythm in it. Others may not hear it, but Ning fan feels familiar with it.

If it's not for his approval, Xiao meng'er doesn't have this chance. Ning fan won't let her learn anything. As for worshiping another master, Ning fan is not particular about it. As long as she is willing to learn and can learn, it's no big deal to worship a master.

Ning fan left little meng'er behind and went on to the depth of the Academy.

"In front is the Tibetan Academy. On the first floor, you can go outside. However, you have to be introduced before you can go in." The man of the Academy introduced Ning fan to him, referring to a wooden building on the third floor. The structure of the wooden building is very exquisite, it doesn't look big, but it gives people great momentum.

It has a kind of momentum, a kind of majestic arrogance in the world, like a super beast, looking forward with dignity. Yes, Ning fan felt its majesty, awe inspiring and inviolable.

This makes Ning fan very surprised, intuition tells him that this building is not simple, as if with life. But it seems that this kind of life is not given by others, but generated naturally, it has a kind of spirituality. Ning fan can imagine that if anyone dares to make a decision on it, he will definitely suffer a loss, and suffer a great loss.

The academy is indeed an extraordinary place. With this library, the academy can stand out in the world. Ning fan nodded and went on, obviously intending to go in and have a look.

"Hello, martial uncle Ji!" Just at this time, a young man came out of the library, and when he saw the man in the Academy, he suddenly became nervous, showing a guilty evasion.

"Little wood, where are you going to play The Academy men immediately put on a dignified style of reprimand. Although he is very counsellor in front of Ning fan, even a low voice, but at this moment, he has become a great master. He really has the bearing that a martial uncle should have.

This man's performance skill is good. Ning fan is funny. In fact, he can understand it in his heart. People's performance must be different in different people's faces, especially those officials who have one face in front of the lower level and another face in front of the higher level. They can change anytime and anywhere.

"No, I'll send yemingsha to the Third Elder martial sister." The boy nervously put his hand behind him.

"Show me what you've got!" Of course, the Academy men would not take his words lightly. Under his coercion, the boy had no choice but to reach out and hand him a book.