"I am ashamed of Master's teachings."
Hearing this, everyone at the scene went crazy.
Yao Guangde's reputation is known to everyone in the education and academic circles as a leading figure.
Shenlian University is even as famous as Wudaokou Yuanmingyuan Sword Casting and other super-first-class universities.
As the president of Shenlian University, Yao Guangde turned out to be Cao Shicheng’s fifth student!
Still the least effective one!
Damn it!
Oh my God, my God!
In addition to the principal, Yao Guangde also has an identity that surpasses hundreds of millions of people.
Hanlin!
Great Hanlin!
Da Hanlin is a level higher than Luo Sloppy!
Everyone present was suffering from leprosy!
The wind is crazy crazy.
Hemp is numbing hemp.
Countless people looked at the immortal old monster in the wheelchair, their eyes full of admiration and awe.
Anyone who can teach one Hanlin is a god-level figure, and anyone who can teach two Hanlins is a legend.
The fairy old monster in front of me not only taught two Hanlins, but also taught a Tianbing authority, and taught a literary giant...
Then he is no longer a legend, but a legend!
But unfortunately, no one knows about this legend!
This is the scariest thing!
An idea appeared in everyone's mind, causing everyone to lose their minds! .
Four words appeared on everyone's faces.
Never decrypt!
At this moment, even I was so shocked that I could speak!
you***.
Another big Hanlin!
Old man Cao actually trained three Hanlin officials? !
This old man...
How many other things does this old man hide from me?
How many things do I not know?
No wonder Old Man Cao spent ten days fishing and drying nets for three months. It turns out that the real reason is here! ! !
屮!
Until Yao Guangde appeared, Bai Huasong, who had always maintained a high profile, finally showed fear that he had never seen before.
This kind of fear is not the fear of me being forced to kneel down and kowtow, but the real fear and fear that comes from the deepest part of my heart!
His body was like a leaky sieve, and cold sweat kept flowing out, soaking his hair, clothes, and socks.
His face, which was covered in dry powder, was streaked with water from the hot sweat, turning his unruly and domineering face into a wilderness gnawed by mudslides.
No one can know how Bai Huasong is feeling now, and no words can describe Bai Huasong's expression.
As the sun sets in the west, the night is like black ink dripping into the water, slowly melting and turning into light gray.
When I entered the second courtyard, I could hear the drop of a needle. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Cao Shicheng, the principal of the junior class and the biggest cheater in the world, was pushed towards me slowly by General Vajra God.
I was sitting by the rockery pool, lighting a cigarette in my mouth, not looking at Cao Shicheng at all.
In my heart, there is only resentment as high as Mount Everest and anger as deep as the Manalia Trench.
Until Cao Shicheng's eight-year-old cloth shoes fell into my eyes, I still didn't look at him.
All the misery in my life is due to him.
I have fallen to the point where today when a rat crosses the street and everyone shouts to beat him, it is because of him!
There is no tile on the head, no standing cones on the feet, all thanks to him!
Suddenly, a hand stained with miasma poisonous corpse poison and old age spots traveled through eight years of time and space and quietly stuck in front of me, and a mournful vibrato that was both far away and close at hand blasted my consciousness.
"You're playing with kerosene."
I pursed my lips tightly and ignored Cao Shicheng, the old lame, stinky lame, and swallowed the smoke in big mouthfuls.
Snapped!
Seeing that I ignored him, Cao Shicheng raised his hand and gave me a thunder bamboo, and slapped me hard on the back: "Look at yourself, look at yourself
My own son, ah..."
"Brat."
"Every time you play, you will die together. Every time you play, you get bigger and bigger."
Cursing, Cao Shicheng grabbed me, played with my clothes, and pulled my pants. He was heartbroken and angry and shouted: "You touch yourself... Even your underwear is full of kerosene..."
"If this really lights up, what can you do? What can you do. Ah."
"You bastard, stinky poodle, copper plate, you never grow up."
"When will you become sensible and grow up so that I can stop worrying about you?"
"Look at yourself, how thin have you become? Look at yourself, you've become so thin!"
"You are twenty-eight. Twenty-eight."
"It's easy for me to raise you up like this."
"You don't think about me at all."
Old Man Cao grabbed me and pulled me, and at the same time he kept hitting me with the thunder bamboo. The thunder bamboo fell high and hit me with no force at all.
"Copper plate, copper plate plate. You are such a smelly and hard copper plate!"
"You poodle, take a look, take a look at yourself, why are you so thin? Did you go into a ghost tomb and be fucked by a female ghost?"
"You are now the sword holder of Fangzhou! Are you still so brainless, so impulsive, and so uncaring of yourself?"
"You've made me so angry."
"I'm ninety-four this year, can you just let me live a few more years?"
"Can you let me live a few more years?"
While scolding me angrily, he grabbed my collar tightly and kept pushing me. Tears filled the eyes of Feilong, who was breathtaking.
Red and swollen.
In the eyes of the people present, Cao Shicheng's appearance was both funny and ridiculous, indescribably weird.
Cao Shicheng, who was so close, was panting like an ox, tore my clothes to pieces, and shouted sternly: "Why don't you speak? Ah. Why don't you speak?"
I still ignore Cao Shicheng!
"Stop pretending to be dead!"
"I wiped your poop and urine when you were little."
Cao Shicheng poked my forehead with his finger and cursed in a hissing voice: "You used to just click on Mr. Cheng's office, but now you dare to click on San to enter the hospital..."
"How audacious of you!"
"If it hadn't been for Lao Wu Da just now, you would have turned into a roasted lion. It's just that little bit short, just that little bit short of you."
I just sat by the rockery pool and allowed Cao Shicheng to tyrannize me. I shook my cigarette ashes indifferently and said coldly: "It's lit, just have a meal!"
