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  As soon as these words came out, the whole class looked towards the door in unison.

  A young man walked in slowly.

   This is Wen Ruyun.

   His appearance can be considered handsome.

   But compared with the seven kills, it was completely trampled into the mud.

  Pei Yi felt that her little secret guard had successfully raised the threshold of her definition of a handsome man on her own.

  Wen Ruyun's eyes were cold, with a kind of nobility and dignity unique to scholars.

   I don't know if it's an illusion, Pei Yi always felt that Wen Ruyun gave her a sneaky glance.

   "The sage Confucius said that there is no distinction between teaching students according to their aptitude." Wen Ruyun said, "I think, if I don't know my students well, how can I talk about teaching students according to their aptitude?"

   "Today is my first day of teaching, all students may wish to introduce themselves."

  Wen Ruyun spoke in a leisurely manner, and his voice was nice.

  However, it is still far behind the Seven Kills.

  Pei Yi would unconsciously compare a man's external conditions with her own little guard.

  Comparing this, I feel more and more inconspicuous to others.

  All the students in the class introduce themselves in sequence.

  Wen Ruyun listened silently, but didn't respond.

   It was Pei Yi's turn to finish the introduction, but Wen Ruyun nodded and smiled at her slightly.

  That look carries a kind of recognition, but also has an inexplicable provocative meaning.

  Pei Yi felt a little weird.

   Could it be...Wen Ruyun is teasing her?

   But after the class officially started, Wen Ruyun didn't have much eye contact with her.

  After class, Wen Ruyun also left directly without any other interaction with Pei Yi.

  Pei Yi shook her head.

   Maybe I think too much, right?

  Wen Ruyun didn't look like she was interested in her either.

  After school, Pei Yi left the academy together with her little secret guard.

   Qisha quietly followed behind Pei Yi, always keeping a distance of half a step.

  Pei Yi glanced back at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you feel wronged?"

   This remark sounds nonsensical to others.

   But Qisha immediately understood that the third master was saying that those people in Today's Academy were slandering and insulting him.

  Qi Sha shook his head and said, "This subordinate doesn't feel wronged, but just feels..."

   "What do you think?" Pei Yi asked.

  Qi Sha pursed his lower lip and said: "This subordinate feels that he is useless and has caused trouble for the third master."

  As long as he looks a little ordinary, he will not be mistaken for the face of the third master.

  Pei Yi burst out laughing, and joked: "Your face is indeed easy to cause trouble."

  As soon as the words fell, Pei Yi found that her way was blocked.

  A few hooligans stopped in front.

  A plump young man in brocade clothes came out and looked Pei Yi up and down, raised his chin and pointed his nostrils at her and asked, "Are you Pei Yi?"

  The other party's posture seemed to be provocative, Pei Yi put her arms around her chest, and said with a half-smile: "That's right—what can you do for me, Your Excellency?"

  The fat boy snorted, raised his hand a little forward, and said fiercely: "Hit me!"

   Following his order, several local ruffians immediately attacked Pei Yi.

  Pei Yi remained motionless.

  The little guard beside her has already made a move.

   Moves are as fast as lightning.

  Everyone felt a black shadow flashing in front of them, and then felt a pain in their body, and they all fell to the ground and screamed.

   Seeing this situation, the fat boy took a step back in fright, then turned around and was about to run.

  Qi Sha jumped over and blocked the fat young man's path, and then kicked the fat young man's stomach.

  The fat boy flew far away, hit the wall next to him, and then hit the ground, with an "ouch" in pain, his fat face wrinkled into a meat bun.

  Pei Yi walked over leisurely, looked down at the fat young man and asked, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

  The fat boy clutched his stomach, curled up into a ball, and said in agony, "Pei Sanlang, are you going to pretend you don't know me?"

   "I am Wang Pu!"

   "You **** call me a toad for wanting to eat swan meat, call me a fat pig!"

"Did you forget it?!"

   "Do you think the young master doesn't know if you speak ill of the young master behind his back?"

  Pei Yi was puzzled.

  The system reminded: "This is the prince who asked Xie Zihao to hand over three hundred taels or send him to prison."

  Pei Yi suddenly showed a look of enlightenment: "You are Wang Pu, you were the one who was jealous of Xie Zihao earlier, right?"

   "That's right, it's the young master!" Wang Pu snorted angrily, "It's just Xie Zihao who wants to compete with the young master for Miss Su, and doesn't take a pee to see what he looks like!"

  Pei Yi couldn't help laughing, she shook her folding fan lightly and said, "I totally agree with your statement."

   "However, there is one thing I really don't understand."

   "I have never met you, how can I speak ill of you behind my back?"

   "It's really unreasonable for you to find someone to beat me like this today."

  Wang Pu was stunned for a moment, then asked blankly: "Did you ever scold me?"

   "What did I scold you for?" Pei Yi laughed, "You and I haven't even met each other before, and there is no enmity between us, why should I scold you?"

  Wang Pu stared at Pei Yi with wide eyes, and continued to question suspiciously: "Don't you like Xie Zihao? Don't you scold me for that bastard?"

   This is really not the case.

  The original owner did not know Wang Pu at all.

   Moreover, because Xie Zihao was forced by Wang Pu to ask the original owner to borrow money to talk to him, the original owner actually felt a little grateful to Wang Pu.

  Pei Yi couldn't laugh or cry when she thought of this.

  She looked down at the fat young man on the ground, and said amusedly: "Brother, Xie Zihao took my money and went after Miss Su."

   "It's not bad for me to scold him, what are you scolding you for?"

   "Where did you hear the rumor?"

  Wang Pu's expression changed.

   These rumors were naturally heard from Xie Zihao.

  Yesterday, he went to Xie Zihao to ask for money.

  Xie Zihao said: "Pei Sanlang asked me to tell Mr. Wang that if you want the three hundred taels, you can go to him yourself."

  Wang Pu was angry at that time, what kind of person is Pei Sanlang, dare to show off like this with him.

  Xie Zihao went on to say: "Don't you know that Mr. Wang is Saburo? He knows Mr. Wang very well. He said that he wants to defeat you and become the new overlord of Linhe County..."

  Wang Pu's seven orifices produce smoke.

  Xie Zihao continued to talk about how Pei Yi usually despised and slandered him.

  Now that I think about it, what else does Wang Pu not understand?

   Dare Xie Zihao to use him as a weapon!

   Mahler Gobi's!

  Xie Zihao dare to play with him?

  He wants this grandson to look good!

  Wang Pu got up from the ground, greeted all the ruffians and said, "Go, clean up Xie Zihao for me!"

  Pei Yi looked at the other party's posture, and was immediately happy, waving her folding fan leisurely and continuing on her way.

   Qisha followed silently, holding a long knife.

   Not long after, the two returned to the mansion.

   As soon as Pei Yi stepped over the threshold, Du Heng greeted her.

   "Third Master, I haven't seen you for a day, Ah Heng really misses you."

  Pei Yi is now focused on visiting Huo Yuan, where can she have free time to play with the servant?

  She said perfunctorily, "I miss you too."

  Speaking like this, Pei Yi went to Huo Yuan's residence without stopping.

  Du Heng's face turned dark, and he followed him in a sour manner.

"hehe…"

  Before she stepped through the threshold, Pei Yi heard a woman's silver bell-like laughter coming from the room.

  Pei Yi's complexion moved slightly.

  Which woman is Huo Yuan chatting with?

  So happy.

  (end of this chapter)