Ning fan himself is not satisfied, but he doesn't know that he has become a celebrity of the Academy unconsciously.

Now there's a strange talent in the legend Academy. After a few days of practice, he has a great legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and even has begun to take shape. Good handwriting is of special concern in this world, and it is easy to become famous. This is not in Ning fan's plan, but it is not exclusive.

If only the students spread it like this, it would not be great. One day, Wen Yan, a calligraphy Professor, came over and praised Ning fan's handwriting. This really caused a sensation, and more people ran around.

"Although it's a good word, it's not much better. I think he wrote it on purpose at the beginning, but now he just wants to write it back to be famous." A student gave a sour evaluation.

"That's right. How can our brother Jun write well?" There's someone nearby to help.

Those students are Junge. In his second year in the Academy, he was favored by the academy because of his good handwriting. To study in the academy is not only to study martial arts, but also to study literature. Most of the scholars from the Academy became officials and became bureaucrats at all levels of the Tang Empire. Before that, Ning fan heard Ji bin boast that half of the top officials in the imperial court of the Tang Dynasty came from academies. It can be seen that academies are not only very famous in the Tang Dynasty, but also very influential in essence.

It is inevitable that the college students, especially the senior cabinet officials, who are officials of the imperial court, will support the college even if they don't know where to go. Moreover, the bureaucracy of the College Department has become the climate. If the college students don't stand with them, they will be excluded.

I believe that for this point, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is very headache and helpless. In the capital, Ning fan just glanced at the palace from a distance, feeling that there was an indescribable twilight. It is said that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is old and is looking for a successor among his sons. And several princes, almost everyone has the experience of studying in the Academy. I'm afraid few people know what the old emperor thought. But the strength and momentum of the reading house, I'm afraid no matter what the old emperor thought, were useless.

It is the powerful academies that ultimately decide the direction of the Tang Empire. I believe no one will disagree with this. With the style of academies, they will continue to train civil and military generals for the Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, Ning fan is concentrating on practicing calligraphy. He doesn't pay any attention to Li Jiajun's provocation. This angered Li Jiajun. He slapped his hand on the table to stop Ning fan from writing again.

"Boy, you're just here. You don't understand any rules. When seniors talk to you, you should stand up and listen carefully. Do you want me to teach you this? " Li Jiajun is very angry. He is a celebrity in the college. There are many people around him, but now he is ignored by a freshman. Who can bear it.

Ning fan can't write any more, so he has to stop and look up at him. He's angry and funny. He's already very low-key, but he can always cause trouble. Now it can't blame him, it's his own business.

"Get your paws off me!" Ning fan's voice is calm and powerful.

"Hum, a new comer dares to be presumptuous in front of me. I don't think you know the heaven is high and the earth is rich. If you don't know Lord Ma has three eyes, I won't take it. I'd like to see what you can do!" Of course, Li Jiajun won't give in in front of the public. Not only will he not give in, but he should be more powerful.

His words did not stop. Ning fan suddenly took out his hand and wrote the word "Tortoise" on both sides of his cheeks with a brush full of ink. One side of the word is very symmetrical, and although he wrote very fast, he wrote the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties, which is very beautiful.

Ning fan's two words are very vivid, which seems to make people feel that there are two turtles lying on Li Jiajun's face. They are vivid and make people laugh. Many people laugh and soon cause laughter.

"Shameless fellow, what have you done to me!" Li Jiajun didn't react until then. He screamed in shame. He was going to be mad. A new student dared to do this to him. It's unreasonable.

However, in the face of his fury, Ning fan seemed very calm. He shrugged his shoulders and said faintly, "I want to practice calligraphy. I don't have time to chat with you. Where's the fun? Where can I stay?"

"Presumptuous, I'm not going anywhere today. I'm here, and I'll teach you a lesson so that you can understand what it means to have a day outside!" Li Jiajun roared recklessly in his fury.

Said at the same time also want to grab the pen in the hand of Ning fan, but Ning fan lightly a flash, let him pounce on an empty. Li Jiajun grabs again and Ning fan flashes again. He loses his balance and falls on his desk. He looks so embarrassed that he makes a lot of laughter.

"Boy, I'll fight with you!" Most of the scholars in the Tang Dynasty know how to fight martial arts, especially the children of the aristocratic family like Li Jiajun. They have been taught by the martial arts master since childhood, so their Kung Fu is not too weak. Now, when he is ashamed and angry, he tries his best to bring Ning fan down.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong person. Ning fan was not interested in fighting with him at all. After three or two times, he easily let him fall again. It seems that he didn't exert himself at all. It's really irritating. Li Jiajun has been lying on the ground for a long time to relax. He is not a fool. He knows that when he meets an expert, at least he can't win with his three legged Kung Fu.

"Boy, what's the use of fighting? Let's compare calligraphy!" Unconvinced, Li Jiajun began to clamor again.

"Listen, my time is precious. I don't have time to waste on you. If you don't know your face, I won't be polite." Ning fan didn't look at him. He turned and picked up the brush to dip in the ink, ready to continue practicing calligraphy.

Li Jiajun was stunned. For a moment, he was at a loss. At this time, a female disciple ran up and sneered, "I haven't been out for several months. Are all the new disciples so arrogant now?"

"Ah, elder martial sister Liu, you are finally out of the pass - ah - I find you are more beautiful than before -" Li Jiajun may be a little slow in other aspects, but he is absolutely a master in pleasing women, and he has a quick reaction.

"Is it?" Women all like to be praised. The female disciple was so happy that she gave him a big eye. Then she ignored Ning fan and asked Li Jiajun, "what happened just now? You were beaten?"

As soon as Li Jiajun heard that there was a door, he immediately said, "please do justice for me, elder martial sister. I see this new disciple is practicing calligraphy and giving him good advice. I didn't expect that he would not only be ungrateful, but also beat me. Elder martial sister, you know, I've always been kind to others and not interested in martial arts. Where is his opponent?"