C8

Chapter 8 - Repeated memorization

Around 9 PM.

At the villa by the lake.

"Why didn't you let her interrogate you?"

Lin Yuanshan stood in the courtyard, smoking his cigarette as he was at a loss of what to do, his face dark to the extreme.

No one would be in a good mood if their biological daughter was nearly killed.

"It's no use. Killers who are specialized in tissue culture rarely betray their master after much brainwashing. Besides, she was just following orders and didn't know who the employer was. "

Xia Luo also held a cigarette in his mouth, "Compared to this, I think that there will be more killers coming for us within three months."

Lin Yuanshan's face changed, "Then..."

"Don't worry, Uncle Lin. Since I, Xia Luo, have accepted this mission, I will not ruin my reputation. I will do my best to protect Miss Lin's safety."

Xia Luo laughed, "However, with a third-rate organization like the Blood Skeleton, wanting to go past me to hurt Miss Lin is just a pipe dream! Unless that person is able to get an S-ranked hitman to help him. "

Lin Yuanshan became anxious again, "Ah? "What if there really is an [S] class assassin?"

"Hahaha!" Xia Luo was happy, "Uncle Lin, do you know how many S ranked killers there are in the entire world?"

Lin Yuanshan blankly shook his head.

"S-Rank hitmen, in Yan Kingdom, are the super strong warriors of [Zongshi realm]. They establish a sect and look down upon an entire region. We, Flowing Sand, are the number one assassin's guild in Yan Kingdom, and we have almost a hundred thousand members.

Xia Luo puffed and said: "There's no use in asking an old monster like him to come out of the mountain."

"Ah?" "Then how can I treat you?"

Lin Yuanshan asked curiously.

"You have to use treasures." Xia Luo laughed, "For example, a Ten Thousand Year Ginseng, Ten Thousand Year Lingzhi, etc.

"Zongshi realm? 10,000 Year Lingzhi? "Ancient cultivation technique?" Lin Yuanshan was dumbstruck. Damn, why did it sound like a wuxia novel the more I say it is.

"Forget it, Uncle Lin. I'll tell you too much about the Paleo-Martial World, you won't understand. Just relax."

Xia Luo patted Lin Yuanshan's shoulder, and assured him with a smile.

The two girls were frightened by the poison incident. They didn't dare to leave their rooms for a few days, and they didn't dare to eat. They lost several kilograms in weight.

It took a whole week to get over it.

Songjiang University, a classroom.

"Spicy my ass, it has already been a week, did Xia Luo really transfer to another school?"

Pan Xiaotian leaned on the back row seat gloomily.

The little brother Skinny Monkey thought it was strange, "Brother Tian, why did Xia Luo disappear for a week, and Lin Wanru and Wang Yuxi also disappeared for a week? "They won't …"

"What the f * * k!"

Pan Xiaotian slapped the skinny monkey on his head, "Lin Wan is like my woman, whoever dares to touch her will, I will cut off his hand."

"Yes, yes, yes …" Skinny Monkey quickly gave an obsequious smile.

"Brother Tian, look, it's Xia Luo!"

Just then, Da Hu, the other younger brother, pointed outside the classroom and shouted.

"What?"

Pan Xiaotian looked carefully and as expected, Xia Luo was following behind Lin Wanru and Wang Yuxi. Both of his hands were in his pockets, as he slowly walked into the classroom.

"Xia, today is either you die or I live!" Pan Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

The classroom was also filled with rustling discussions. Everyone was discussing the reason why the two school beauties and Xia Luo had taken a week's leave at the same time.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure entered the classroom accompanied by waves of fragrant wind, causing quite a few male students to cry out in alarm.

"So beautiful!" "Who is this?"

"Hello everyone, I am the newly transferred teacher to Songjiang University. My name is Yi Xiao."

A top rank beauty walked up the stage while wearing high heels.

Liu Ye had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her slender eyebrows. Her black hair fell to her shoulders and her snow-white shirt supported a shocking view. Her dark red lips were cold and graceful.

Her lower body was made of black silk and high heels. She was sexy and charming.

"Hua!"

The whole class was in an uproar as all eyes lit up with an incomparably breathtaking brilliance.

But the ones most shocked were Lin Wanru and the other two.

"Sister Yi!?"

Lin Wanru and Wang Yuxi looked at each other in dismay. Xia Luo opened his mouth so wide that it almost fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yi Xiao saw three familiar faces and was slightly stunned.

Although she left early and returned late, she had become very familiar with Xia Luo and the other two and ate together for a few meals.

'To think that such a coincidence exists in this world... '

After a moment of shock, Yi Xiao regained her composure and continued.

"Students, something is wrong with your Teacher Zhang's body. You may have to be hospitalized for a period of time. Therefore, I will be leading everyone to study for the remaining half of the year.

At this moment, all the males were crazily shouting in their hearts: Teacher Zhang, please die!

"Beautiful, this is too beautiful! Beautiful!" She's even prettier than the female celebrities on TV. "

A fat boy sitting beside Xia Luo had saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes like peach blossoms.

His name was Fang Wenhui, and after chatting with Xia Luo for a bit, they had a similar impression of each other.

"Skinny Monkey, go check out this female teacher's background!"

Pan Xiaotian's eyes glistened with greed. He had seen too much, a hundred thousand for one night. The girls had all played, but compared to the woman in front of them, they were like rotten vegetables.

The course "Elective Study of Ancient Poetry" was originally very boring. Eighty percent of the students were either sleeping on the table or eating chickens in the dark.

But now, all the boys looked as if they were on stimulants, their ears perked up. Yi Xiao raised a big hand as she asked a simple question.

"Students, I presume that everyone knows Bai Juyi's" Eternal Songs ", right?"

"I personally like this long narrative poem very much. The entire poem vividly narrates the tragic love story between Tang Xuan Zong and Yang Gui Fei. Which student with a pleasant voice can read it to me?"

With a smile on her face, Yi Xiaotao swept her gaze over the crowd. Immediately, more than twenty boys raised their hands in a bid to help her.

"Me, me, me!"

"Damn, don't steal from me, I'll read it!"

"Teacher, I, I, I!"

"Hehe, looks like the students are all very friendly. That sleeping classmate, come, get up and recite the 'Eternal Songs' for everyone."

Yi Xiao pointed to Xia Luo who was sleeping, a wicked smile flashing across his eyes.

Little guy, hmph, you dared to sleep in my class, today I will definitely teach you a lesson.

"Damn, Xia Luo, you're too lucky."

Fang Wenhui excitedly slapped Xia Luo's butt, "Hurry and get up, Teacher Yi is going to make you learn the song 'Long Hate'!"

Xia Luo stood up with a confused face and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "What? "Singing? Isn't this the language class? Why is it singing now?"

"Hahahaha!" This idiot! "

The surrounding crowd burst into laughter.

Wang Yuxi snickered: "Wanru, Sister Yi is too bad. She clearly saw Xia Luo sleeping and even asked him to get up and recite a poem."

"On the first day of Sister Yi's class, this fellow went to sleep. Lin Wan who was also gloating looked at Xia Luo.

At this moment, the sound of someone hitting the table rang out from the back row.

Pow!

"Xia Luo! You're too much, you dare to sleep in class, do you still not see the Teacher Yi in your eyes!? "

Pan Xiaotian stood up, righteously and angrily berating Xia Luo:

"What a disgrace. If you don't know how to carry it, why don't you hurry up and sit down!"

The sudden scene left Yi Xiao dumbfounded, "This …" This student here, don't get too excited. I just wanted to remind everyone to not sleep during class. "

At this time, Xia Luo said gently:

"Who said I don't know how to recite?"

"I say, where is the cultural person who pretended to be your horse?" Seeing that Xia Luo was starting to act cool, Pan Xiaotian was immediately displeased.

"Longevity Songs" was one of the longest ancient poems. The entire text consisted of nearly a thousand words. Who had nothing better to memorize than this?

"I'm sorry."

Xia Luo laughed, "Not only can I recite this poem backwards, do you believe me?"

"What did you say?!"

Pan Xiaotian was startled at first, but then burst out laughing:

"Hahahaha …" Skinny Monkey, Da Hu, did you guys hear that? He said that he could recite "Long Hate Songs" backwards, so funny that he could kill this junior! If you can really memorize it, then you can just eat it live. "Shit!"

"Idiot!"

The two lackeys also laughed, looking at Xia Luo as if he was insane.

"What is he trying to do now?"

Lin Wan Ru looked at Xia Luo suspiciously.

She didn't believe that this fellow could really recite the "Song of Endless Hatred" from the back. It was already difficult enough to read so many long and awkward ancient characters.

", stop messing around, quickly sit down." Yi Xiao was speechless as well.

"Listen up!"

At this time, Xia Luo suddenly shouted loudly, and said:

"There is no unremitting hatred between us. It will last for a very long time."

"The branches and the wings of a bird are like the heavens and the earth."

"Time is a private time without midnight, and the temple grows on the seventh day of the seventh month."

"…"

Following Xia Luo's clear voice reciting the poem, the entire class instantly quietened down.

At first, everyone thought that Xia Luo was carrying his back blindly, but after comparing the contents in the textbook, they realized, to their horror, that he was really carrying his back!

Furthermore, the speed of speaking was too fast for them to catch up with the words in the book!

"How is this possible?"

Yi Xiao covered her red lips with her hand and looked at Xia Luo in disbelief.

Lin Wanru and Wang Yuxi were also shocked, "This guy …"

"Damn, this …" Is this really reciting things backwards like this? " Fang Wenhui was completely dumbfounded, it was only after half a day that he finally managed to squeeze out two big words: "Abnormal!"

Two minutes later.

The huge classroom was deathly silent. One could even hear the sound of a needle hitting the floor.

"Teacher Yi, is my back alright?"

Xia Luo smiled mischievously as he looked at Yi Xiao who was standing at the rostrum.

"Full text, no mistakes."

Yi Xiao took a deep breath and said with a complicated expression.

"Oh."

Xia Luo looked at Pan Xiaotian again, teasing him, "Young Master Pan, which direct broadcast room are you planning to set up for us to eat live? What sh * t? "

Pah pah pah pah pah!

At this moment, Pan Xiaotian felt that there was an invisible hand in the air, causing his face to burn with pain.

"Damn it..." Xia Luo, you remembered this to me... "

Pan Xiaotian clenched the corner of the table tightly, and his teeth were about to shatter.