C1511 (2/2)

Li Xiang glanced at Lu Yu with a sneer: ”how do you know the power of Wen Sheng's classics? Now that you've seen it, take your dog and get out of here

The people around him couldn't help laughing.

Before, the boy was very arrogant. Now, it's over so soon.

It can be imagined that although Lu Yu did not faint, he did not understand anything from the classics of Wen Sheng Dian.

”Well, he should be a beginner. I'm afraid he will remember this lesson all his life.”

”What kind of man, what kind of monster. This black dog is so hateful that his master's upbringing is not very good. ”

The conversation was so loud that they didn't care if Lu Yu could hear them.

Even if you hear it, what can we do?

It's just a beginner. They don't care.

”Didn't you hear them? Don't you hurry away and prepare to insult yourself here? ” The white haired Confucians also yelled coldly.

Lu Yu glanced at the crowd and sighed, ”who told you that I didn't understand it.”

He suddenly crossed his knees again, sat on the desk, and said faintly, ”Ao Guang, research ink.”

Ao Guang hurriedly went over and picked up the inkstone to grind the ink well.

”No, what did he really understand?”

”Hehe, I think this boy is trying to keep calm. With so many people looking at him, he was embarrassed to run away, and was ready to write something to fool him over. ”

”It's a pity that there are great scholars here. No matter how he fooled him, he couldn't fool a great scholar. When it is torn down, he will wait for his bedding to roll up and go away. ”