Chen Yuan's calm but Mo Yong's doubts echoed throughout the hall, and everyone's eyes at Zhuge Weng had some changes.

No matter how much they want to target Chen Yuan, they understand the current situation.

Zhuge Weng was defeated, but he was defeated in a mess.

As if to prove Chen Yuan's victory, Li Minghui chuckled and said, "You are right, but I'm very curious. Where did you learn this knowledge? I haven't seen anyone who can see this point for a long time. After all, after the arrival of the monster, human knowledge has a fault, and many things can only be passed on by word of mouth. How did you know it?"

Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly and he returned softly: "These knowledge is what I saw from the book. They are the essence left by our ancestors. They should not be buried and forgotten in this way."

In this answer, Chen Yuan finally chose to avoid the important and wanted to change the topic.

He himself also understood that after the monsters invaded the earth, the loss of a lot of knowledge, books and professional talents almost led to human beings entering the dark age and drinking blood.

The human beings who were cheering up had no other choice but to look forward and walk forward. They could only endure the pain and cut off their past memories first.

It was during this century that ancient style began to be gradually remembered by humans and became a slightly niche hobby.

Therefore, Chen Yuan really has no way to explain how he knows these questions about historical and architectural knowledge.

After hearing Chen Yuan's words, Li Minghui did not delve further and smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, you are very good at classmate."

Li Minghui didn't care about Chen Yuan's flashing words at all, and the previous questions were only asked by the old man, so as not to be scolded again at that time.

In the secret room, the two who compromised and thought a little when they heard Chen Yuan's words.

The old man's eyes flashed slightly, with some agreement, while Mi Lier looked indifferent.

For her, Chen Yuan's words were the same as he didn't say it.

She and the old man had long wanted to do these things, but most people were still unwilling to look back. They stayed away from these things that belonged to their ancestors that were once forced to discard, and only knew to bury themselves in various cultures derived from spiritual power.

This is the reason for the world, and it is difficult to change it because of your own strength.

The old man also had this idea, but he thought more than Mi Lier.

Chen Yuan's words gave him some inspiration, but he still has to think about the specific details.

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly had the urge to meet Chen Yuan privately.

"Mi Li'er, what do you think of this kid?"

Mi Lier replied without thinking: "It's better, it's much better than others. Whether it's in character or demeanor, it's not comparable to ordinary college students."

"Then do you think I should see him?"

Hearing this, Mi Lier was stunned.

The meaning of the old man's words is not simply about meeting them.

"No, uncle, no matter how good he is, he is not very strong. You don't think about it anymore? Teng Yuanxi from Kyoto has been begging him for half a year. Is it appropriate to take the initiative to see him now?"

The old man smiled strangely and immediately spoke: "Teng Yuanxi, that ghost spirit, insisted on sending the news and forcing me to see him. I was not as good as his wish, but I was willing to be criticized by others without giving him face. What can he do?"

Hearing this, Mi Lier was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle, do you mean that what happened in Kyoto was arranged by Teng Yuanxi himself?"

"You didn't even see it?"

“…”

"Cough cough, it's normal not to see it." Seeing Mi Lier's dark face, the old man hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "Teng Yuanxi is really good. The only problem is that he likes to show off his intelligence too much. He always thinks that others can't find it. To put it nicely, it's called planning, to put it bluntly, it's just a small silver coin."

After a pause, looking at Mi Lier's expression of contemplation, a hint of relief appeared on the old man's face.

"In contrast, this F-level young man may not have high cultivation and probably lacks talent, but his character, demeanor and attitude towards old knowledge are exactly the same as me. He is the person I have always wanted to find. If you met him, would you still go to see Teng Yuanxi?"

Mi Li'er was silent for a while, then nodded thoughtfully.

In the hall, as Li Minghui's praise fell, everyone felt very uncomfortable, as if the slap he had just said now fell on themselves.

Especially Zhuge Weng, his cheeks are red now, and everyone's eyes are filled with deep ridicule.

A feeling that I had never experienced before came to Zhuge Weng's heart, grievance, anger, unwillingness, self-deprecating...

All kinds of emotions almost completely crushed his heart.

In the end, Zhuge Weng once again focused his attention on Chen Yuan.

There was a voice in his heart that kept telling himself that if it weren't for him, he would never have suffered these things. If it weren't for him, he would have been the focus of everyone's attention!

As long as there is no him...

Thinking of this, Zhuge Weng smiled at Chen Yuanxiei and his face gradually calmed down.

However, Chen Yuan, who had experienced a lot of life and death, immediately captured this weak murderous aura. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuge Weng with his head tilted, and the indifference in his heart became more and more intense.

After all, Chen Yuan never took the initiative to provoke anyone from beginning to end. Instead, this group of people began to target himself and Liu Xu because of some illusory things.

Now that I've hit the nail on the head, I'm not giving up and even have murderous intentions?

Is there anything wrong?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan wrote down Zhuge Weng's face and prepared to ask someone to check the details of this person afterwards.

If Chen Yuan was just a lone wolf, he wouldn't care about this at all.

Do you want to kill me? Just come, whether you die or live depends entirely on your ability.

However, after experiencing the incident of the Mohist school, Chen Yuan gradually cared about everyone who had conflicts with him.

For fear that these people will not be able to solve the problem, they will look for their own family, or directly look for their own family to threaten them.

He understood that those who really want to die alone would not care about anything.

So now, Chen Yuan is extremely wary of everyone who wants to kill him.

And at this moment, He Haodong, who had not spoken much, finally spoke.

"Then what, Boss Li, it's time to go back to sponsorship, right?"

He was silent before, one because he was unhappy with Chen Yuan, and the other because he was unhappy with others.

He Haodong never forgot the laughter at the door.

Just now, when he saw Zhuge Weng being defeated, He Haodong even felt a little secretly happy, even more happy than stepping on Chen Yuan.

But after all, they are all people from the same front, so they can't be too embarrassed.

Hearing He Haodong's words, Li Minghui immediately put away his smile and turned to look at the former.

"Well, indeed, I won't waste time for all the students. If you book early, everyone can go back to submit the work earlier."

As he said that, Li Minghui looked around the others again.

"The plans all students said are very good, and I can accept them all, but Hu Zhongtian is not a charity after all, and it is impossible for every sponsorship to be the same. Can everyone accept it?"

Li Minghui's words were very gentle, as if he had not made a decision, but was discussing this matter with others.

But everyone understands that this is an unrefutable conclusion.

"Yes, everything depends on Boss Li's wishes, I have no objection."

"It should be like this, so no one else can take advantage of the loopholes."

"Boss Li said this very well. We are not people who don't understand anything. Boss Li just needs to make arrangements."

...

Hearing these words, Li Minghui smiled faintly.

"Yes, then you can distribute sponsorships in the order of the previous speeches."

Hearing this, He Haodong was stunned.

In this way, he is the one who gets the big shot?

And the least one is Chen Yuan?

Not only He Haodong was stunned, but everyone was stunned.

They thought that Chen Yuan would receive the largest share of sponsorship after telling Hu Zhongtian's secret, and all kinds of sword words were ready, but who knew that Chen Yuan was the one who suffered the most.

Li Minghui, who said this, kept staring in Chen Yuan's eyes.

It’s not that he didn’t want to give this young man more sponsorship, but he made an appointment with Mr. Gu before, so he could only take care of the student who looked very ordinary.

For this reason, Li Minghui got along with each other in sequence.

As for this young man, I can only give some compensation in private later.

Although Chen Yuan frowned slightly, he didn't say anything, but Liu Xu beside him felt a little uncomfortable.

"Chen Yuan, let's go."

In Liu Xu's opinion, although tolerant can be tolerant, there is really no need to continue to stay and mock others.

After hearing this, Chen Yuan's face gradually sank and he nodded.

"Let's go."

After saying that, Chen Yuan and Liu Xu turned around and walked towards the exit.

Seeing this scene, everyone's thoughts became alive again, and an inexplicable sense of accomplishment emerged in everyone's hearts.
To be continued...