Li Muyun bit a dry grass stem in his mouth, and took a look at the proud Feng Laoshanchang with his hand, then glanced at the dozens of gentlemen beside him, and waved his hands at them boredly: "It's all my own people, there is no need to make so many tricks. Let's scatter, let's scatter!"

Feng Shanchang stretched his neck and looked behind Li Muyun for a while, and asked with a look of waiting, "Li Muyun, where is Lord Kong?"

"Master Kong? Kong Yingda?" Li Muyun asked knowingly.

"good!"

"The old man just said that there was something wrong, so I'll go back first!" Li Muyun looked back and said, spreading his hands.

In an instant, Feng Shanchang's face became wonderful, whiter and redder, and finally shouted at the group of students behind him: "Her Hou asked everyone to go back to class, didn't you hear it? It's all gone, it's all gone."

Lao Feng received news last night that Li Muyun would come to his place as a student and would be delivered by Kong Yingda himself.

At that time, Old Feng felt the first time that the opportunity had come. Thinking of the last time he was so angry that he vomited blood by that bastard, the old man decided to use Kong Yingda to give Li Muyun a warning this morning.

Unexpectedly, by chance, Kong Yingda was angry with Li Muyun early on, and his dream of pulling the tiger's skin and making a big banner completely turned into a bubble. He said that he was not embarrassed or embarrassed, and he couldn't get out of Taiwan.

The students of Imperial College are not children of elementary school who don’t know anything. They have seen Li Muyun’s virtues before. They don’t understand Feng Shan’s behavior of being a tiger, a snake, and a snake. Although the two of them dispersed without expression on the surface, they immediately laughed and fell backward when they arrived at no one. The boss’s voice made Elder Feng Shan’s face turn red.

Fortunately, Li Muyun did not like to add insults as he used to, but just gently spit out the dead grass in his mouth and came to Lao Feng'er: "I said, "Chief, which class am I in?"

"You are..." Old Man Feng had just said two words, but someone had already rushed up and continued with a smile: "Xiaoyao Hou is naturally in the Tianzi Jia Class!"

"Oh? Isn't this 'Vice Principal Huang'? I haven't gained weight for a few days!" Li Muyun turned his head and glanced at the guy rushing up and patted his shoulder.

"Her Huo is having a hard time returning from his mission to Goguryeo to receive millions of soldiers? This is right, I will listen to the class here during this period, have a good rest, and can also give us suggestions for the teaching of the Imperial Academy." Huang Teacher Huang smiled like a flower, and Elder Feng Shan was unhappy when he saw it.

However, the two of them have been working together for a long time. Even if Chang Feng was not satisfied, he didn't say much. He first dealt with Li Muyun, and then talked to him.

That's it. Li Muyun talked to Huang for a while and then followed a so-called logistics supervisor to get the school uniform.

When it comes to school uniforms, they have actually existed since ancient times. Although they have different names, they have a characteristic that has not changed for thousands of years. That is, they are ugly beyond the scope of human language description. This is the only feeling that Li Muyun felt after he changed his clothes.

Just as Li Muyun changed his clothes and ran to Class A, Tianzijia to attend class, Feng Shanzhu called his deputy to the office on the other side: "What do you mean? Didn't you make a reservation yesterday, and would you arrange him to the worst class? Why are you taking the initiative without authorization today?"

"Master, listen to me." Huang Zhiyu was not angry at Old Feng's scolding, but just responded with a smile: "Actually, Li Muyun is just a thug. We don't need to provoke him. Instead of making him think we are targeting him, it's better to send him to the best class and arrange for him to graduate and leave in a few months. Wouldn't that be nice to all of us?"

"Aside from his appearance, does the mountain chief think he has the possibility of improvement? He is completely hopelessly a rotten wood. Why should we waste our energy on him? You said right?"

"Hiss..." Feng Shan took a deep breath, lowered his head and hesitated for a while: "It's not unreasonable for you to say it, but if this is the case, how should we explain it to His Majesty?"

"Master Shan, Your Majesty just asked Li Muyun to come to our place to study, but he didn't say what we must teach him." Huang Teachyu smiled very lewdly, but what he said was not unreasonable.

After Feng Shanchang discovered that Kong Yingda had not followed him in the morning, he had already started to have a headache about how to face Li Muyun's problem.

First of all, this guy is not good at stinging his character, and secondly, this guy is carrying the "Sword of the Emperor" and no one can touch him. The two are superimposed on him, and the Taixue side really has no way to deal with him. If this guy is really annoyed and he is wild in the Taixue school, it may be the ones who suffer from the Taixue school.

Thinking of this, Feng Shanchang's face showed a smile and nodded in praise: "Old Huang, we have been working together for so many years. What I admire most is your ability to adapt to changes. If you hadn't just changed your mind temporarily, I'm afraid we'll all be in a lot of trouble now."

In the face of the "praise" by Mr. Feng, Huang did not dare to be arrogant at all, and responded with a smile: "Then you have to give your subordinates a chance, you should give your subordinates a chance. If you didn't let your subordinates give their contributions, your subordinates wouldn't have the chance to show off."

After figuring out everything, Old Man Feng no longer struggled with revenge on the embarrassment brought to him by Li Muyun. He sighed and said, "Okay, let's settle this matter for now. It's a day to deal with it. I think Li Muyun can't stay with us for a few days. Let him go. It's better for him to be more comfortable."

Two tycoons from the Imperial Academy studied together how to arrange Li Muyun in the future, but the protagonist of the topic was sleeping soundly in class at this time.

After several days of traveling, Li Muyun could be said to be sore and thrust his legs.

Besides, riding a horse is different from driving. It can be done with two legs on the horse and it can be strolled around for a while. It has been a long time since I have been rushing for several days. I can't stand it.

Not to mention whether the skin on the thighs has been worn out, it is just slashing the legs every day. After a few days, Li Muyun only felt that he was moving towards the trend of tying legs.

So after this day, Li Muyun slept very sweetly in the nagging of the gentleman in front of him like chanting scriptures, and even saliva flowed out at the end.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was too tough and had the ability to change, I guess the teacher who gave the lecture before could beat him out.

...

Time flies, and the morning class quickly ends with someone's snoring. After the teacher who is currently teaching said "Spread the classroom", Li Muyun rushed out of the classroom as fast as possible and plunged into the canteen.
Chapter completed!