Chapter 606

Hearing Nalan Weiran's words, ye feiran's seven people's eyes fell on the tutors. Sure enough, they saw that they were helpless and unbearable, ready to explode.

Ye Fei Ran's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Mu Lin, and the corners of her mouth pulled slightly. This disaster is really a disaster!

Ye feiran stares at Yelin again. Yelin looks innocent. What did he do wrong? Who can tell him.

When the first group walked on the cliff twice, the female disciple still fell off the cliff in a variety of tricks. In order to witness the style of night Mu Lin at a close distance, a tutor finally couldn't help it.

"Listen to me, disciples of class 7. Your task today is not 50 barrels, but 60 barrels."

"Disciples of class 4, your task today is 65 barrels of water!"

"Disciples of class 8, if you continue like this, your task will double today, double tomorrow and double the day after tomorrow!"

Except for class 1 and class 2, the tutors of the other seven classes spoke one after another.

For a moment, there was sadness all around. The male disciple stared at the female disciple around him. The female disciple wanted to plead with his mentor.

But mentors don't give them a chance to speak at all.

"If you dare to plead, the punishment will be doubled." the teacher of class 7 shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Good!"

Other tutors echoed.

After listening to the speech, the disciples of the seven classes were as silent as cicadas in an instant. They didn't even dare to look at the tutor for fear that the tutor misunderstood that their eyes were begging for mercy.

Next, a group of male disciples began to scold the female disciples. The female disciples didn't dare to say anything. Aware of the consequences of punishment, they didn't dare to do anything deliberately. They honestly carried water and walked up the mountain.

However, there were still some female disciples who couldn't help but secretly glanced at Ye Mulin, but they all guaranteed that they didn't fall.

Seeing this scene, the tutors finally felt more comfortable. Several people gathered together and discussed things in a low voice.

"Are you serious on purpose? He only takes a class. How can he be so busy that he needs an assistant tutor?"

"Ghost knows what Yan Zheng thinks. Are you brave enough to ask him? Anyway, I dare not. I'm a little flustered when I face him."

"Yan Zheng is the peak of Mahayana. Who is brave enough to offend him?"

"What Yan Zheng wants to do is his business, but can he not find an assistant tutor with an ordinary appearance?"

"Yes, the assistant tutor's appearance is so excellent that she immediately fascinates the female disciples. How can she train in the future?"

The tutors spoke their hearts, and then they went to the dean to talk about it.

As a result... Naturally, it was futile.

Bai Jianjia looked at the back of them leaving. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked. Night Mu Lin took the initiative to be an assistant tutor of class 1. She couldn't wait!

Others don't know ye Mu Lin's identity. Doesn't she know?

However, what the tutors said can not be ignored.

After thinking for a while, Bai Jianjia thought of two solutions, so he went to find Yan Zheng himself.

Yan Zheng is drinking spirit wine leisurely in the ethereal valley. His life is too comfortable.

He saw Bai Jianjia, slightly raised his eyebrow and said, "Why are you here? What's up?"

Bai Jianjia glanced at him, sat down opposite him, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and said, "you're doing well!"

"Naturally, when have I wronged myself?"

With that, Yan Zheng gulped a few mouthfuls of wine again for fear that Bai Jianjia would rob him of his spirit wine.

Seeing this, Bai Jianjia took a slight puff at the corner of his mouth, "I've come to see you for business."

"What's the matter?" Yan Zheng's doubts flashed by.

After Bai Jianjia told Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng couldn't return to God at once. After returning to God, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, "that's it?"

"Hmm!" Bai Jianjia picked up her glass and sipped the wine to hide her emotions. She also felt a little embarrassed.

The next moment, Yan Zheng laughed, "ha ha... Jianjia, the female disciples of your college can't stand this little charm."

Bai Jianjia: "... It seems that the female disciples in the inner courtyard can stand it."

Listening to the speech, solemnly stopped laughing. Thinking of the night's beautiful face and the terrible background, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "it's estimated that there are not many women in the mainland who can stand it."

"The woman who comes out of the cabinet may not be able to stand it." Bai Jianjia added.

Solemnly agreed and nodded, "you're right. I'll go now!"

"Hard work!"

After Yan Zheng left, Bai Jianjia took a look at the ethereal valley. Since she came, she naturally wanted to say hello to Qin Qiu and see Qin Qiu's eldest disciple by the way.

Yan Zheng chewed the chicken leg and came to the bottom of the 90 degree straight cliff. After taking a look at the situation around him, he finally understood why Bai Jianjia came to him personally to say this problem.

Tut tut... I don't know whether to say that the night boy is too charming or that the female disciples of the college are too flower crazy.

When the tutors saw solemnity, they looked at each other and immediately narrowed their sense of existence.

They have an intuition that Yan Zheng must have come because they just found the dean.

Yan Zheng glanced at the quail like tutors and drew a little from the corners of his mouth. What a counsellor!

He stretched out his hand and patted Ye Mu Lin on the shoulder, laughing, "night boy, I have something to do with you."

"You say." night Mu Lin's head didn't return.

Yan Zheng was not angry at all and continued, "cough... Someone just complained to the dean that you affected the training of the disciples. What do you think to do?"

Although they tried to narrow their sense of existence, mentor Lin always pricked up their ears to pay attention to the movement here. Therefore, everyone trembled at the solemn words.

At the same time, everyone scolded the solemn ancestors for eighteen generations.

At this moment, they are not aware of their subconscious fear of night Mu Lin.

Night Mu Lin's black eyes coldly glanced at tutor Lin and frightened them. They wanted to explode in situ and disappear.

Night Mu Lin took back his sight, continued to look at Ye Fei Ran's back and asked, "how did I affect their training?"

The corner of Yan Zheng's mouth drew slightly, stared at Ye Mu Lin's beautiful face for a while, and said softly, "tut tut tut... Your face is too much. I guess not only female disciples can't train, but also male disciples may not train."

Night Mu Lin: "... So?"

Yan Zheng chewed a chicken leg and said, "the Dean suggests you wear a mask, or class one trains other projects first. What do you think?"

Hearing the speech, night Mu Lin's eyes flashed slightly, and she seemed to understand why ye feiran stared at him again and again.

Is ran Er jealous?

Thinking of this, ye Mu Lin was in a good mood. His ran ER was even jealous!

Although the mood change of night Mu Lin is very small, he has been staring at him and found it.

"Night boy, do you think about it? If you think about it, tell me quickly. I'll go back and tell the dean that she can't wait too long."

For a moment, night Mu Lin's expression returned to normal. Black eyes glanced solemnly and said, "is it?"

Yan Zheng: "

Shit, this boy must know how to read his mind.

"Choose one from two, you hurry."

Night Mu Lin's eyebrows slightly picked, "what if I don't choose? Do you want to use strong ones?"

Yan Zheng: "

What is the word of tiger and wolf?

Are they brave enough to use strong against him? Just think about it.

"I dare not, but please choose for my face!"

Solemn tone with a trace of supplication.