Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 13 Did you fall into the lake?
"There are two disciple clothes inside, as well as some necessary pills and charms." Huaizhu said.

Mr. Rong Yueyuan is only responsible for leading his disciples on the road of cultivating Taoism, while Huai Zhu preaches on things like life.

Huai Zhu looked at the disciples in various costumes, and continued, "In the past three years in the academy, you must abide by the rules of the academy. You must wear student uniforms, and there are no requirements for hair buns and accessories. You all have separate dormitories, two people share one room."

After finishing speaking, Huaizhu turned his head to look at Rong Yueyuan, and asked, "Fifth Elder, does Song Yizhi also live in the academy?"

To be honest, she doesn't agree with letting Yizhi live in the academy, even if she is late in the morning, she will skip class and go to the back mountain to farm!
Looking at the little girl who was about to dream of Duke Zhou, Rong Yueyuan felt that if Song Yizhi were allowed to live in the academy, she might be late every morning.

Rong Yueyuan said warmly, "She still lives in Jiaoyue Peak."

Living in Jiaoyue Peak, it is convenient for me to call her up regularly every day.

For this decision, Song Yizhi was not surprised at all, she lay lazily on her stomach, thinking about how to get down.

Lan Qianqian's eyes darkened a little, and she slightly turned her head to look at Song Yizhi who was lying lazily on the table.

Just because Song Yizhi is the daughter of the First Elder, did she get special treatment from the Fifth Elder?
Really cast a good tire!
Huai Zhu responded, and continued, "Then let the disciples go to have lunch, rest for a while, and gather in the square to enter the secret realm?"

Rong Yueyuan nodded.

Huaizhu turned his head and said to the disciples, "Next you have an hour to eat and rest, and you will gather in the square at the end of the day. At that time, I want to see you all put on disciple uniforms."

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, Rong Yueyuan and Huaizhu left one after the other.

Feng Yi'an got up, walked to Song Yizhi's table and squatted down, looked at the little girl who was about to fall asleep, raised her hand and tapped on the table lightly, her voice was soft and caring, "Zhizhi, don't you want to eat?"

"No, no." Song Yizhi waved his left hand weakly, and the sleeve slid down to reveal his slender wrist and the two bracelets on it.

The bracelets made a crisp and pleasant sound when they collided lightly.

Looking at the bracelet with phoenix pattern, Feng Yi'an thought, this bracelet is very suitable for her.

"You haven't bigu yet, you will have no strength to go to the secret realm hungry." Feng Yi'an's voice was full of concern.

"I know, but the food in the cafeteria is not good." Song Yizhi propped his hands on the table and sat up straight, "I'll go home and make some."

Going back to Jiaoyue Peak was wasting time turning back, so she went to the back mountain to cook and see if the vegetables that had been planted were growing.

Feng Yi'an was not that surprised that Song Yizhi could cook, it seemed that he knew something about it in advance.

"Then can I eat?" Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yizhi expectantly, "Don't worry Zhizhi, I won't eat for free."

Song Yizhi was very surprised by Feng Yi'an who was familiar with him, was the Young Master Yao so approachable?
Seeing the strange familiarity, Song Yizhi didn't refuse, she said, "It's just an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi stood up and walked outside, took two steps and asked, "Do you still eat sweet-scented osmanthus?"

"eat."

Song Yizhi shared a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy with Feng Yi'an, and then walked out of the school slowly, chewing on the sweet-scented osmanthus candy.

Seeing their young master leaving with Song Yizhi, several disciples from the demon world looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally said nothing.

They still don't care about the young master's affairs.

There is still a little distance between the school and the back mountain, and there are many restrictions along the way.

After walking to the back mountain, Feng Yi'an saw fields all over the mountains and plains, some fields were full of crops that were about to mature, and some were sprouts that had just burst out.

She is really obsessed with farming.

Feng Yi'an narrowed his eyes.

Song Yizhi rolled up his sleeves and went to the field to look at the vegetables that had been planted, and then prepared to water them before cooking.

"Do you need help?" Feng Yi'an walked up and looked at Song Yizhi's skillful movements, and asked after watching for a while.

Song Yizhi turned his head and glanced at Feng Yian, seeing that he was wearing an expensive brocade robe, "Are you sure?"

Feng Yi'an smiled and didn't speak. He rolled up his sleeves and picked up the water ladle on one side, imitating Song Yizhi to water the crops in the field.

Seeing Feng Yi'an's progress from unfamiliarity to proficiency, Song Yizhi couldn't help feeling that this young master of the demon world is quite talented in farming.

If he is down and out in the future, he can still farm the land and make a fortune.

Of course that's almost impossible.

With Feng Yi'an's help, the work of watering was soon over, and Song Yizhi quickly made three dishes and one soup.

After dinner, Song Yizhi went to the bedroom to change into the smoky blue student clothes with moiré patterns, and when he saw that it was not time, he plunged into the ground again.

Feng Yi'an, who came out after changing clothes in the wing room, looked at Song Yizhi who was in the field again, "Zhizhi, don't you want to rest for a while?"

"No, I'll plant these seeds first." Song Yi said without lifting the branches.

Feng Yi'an didn't speak.

not yet.

Feng Yi'an and Song Yizhi almost stepped onto the square.

The student uniform is smoky blue with moiré patterns, it's not too complicated but it's not dull, it's always pretty.

Feng Yi'an and Song Yizhi, who came slowly, stood out from the crowd, after all, their skins were too superior.

Lan Qianqian prides herself on her outstanding appearance, but she feels a bit dejected in front of Song Yizhi.

Seeing the undisguised amazement in the eyes of those disciples, Lan Qianqian lowered her eyelids to hide her unconscious jealousy, all she knew was that she couldn't understand Song Yizhi's face and her person more and more!
As soon as the two of them arrived, Rong Yueyuan and Huai Zhu appeared on the square one after the other.

Rong Yueyuan didn't make a long speech, he directly explained the precautions in the secret realm and the tasks to be completed.

When the disciples responded, he raised his hand and pinched the decision, and waited for the tall Shui Jingmen to appear in the open space.

All the disciples came in one by one.

Song Yizhi's eyes blurred, and when she saw clearly, she found herself on... the surface of the water?

"Puff-"

In the next second, Song Yizhi fell into the water.

The cool water of the lake made her shiver uncontrollably, and then sank.

Caught off guard and choked on two mouthfuls of lake water, Song Yizhi hurried ashore.

Outside the water mirror, Huai Zhu stood in front of the water mirror and looked at Song Yizhi who fell into the lake as soon as he entered, and felt distressed when he wanted to laugh.

"This luck..." It was also the first time Rong Yueyuan saw someone as unlucky as Song Yizhi.

Most of the others were on the ground, and a very few were lucky enough to be next to the Tianlingdibao. Only Song Yizhi was directly teleported to the surface of the lake.

Huai Zhu sighed helplessly.

in secret.

Song Yizhi, who had swum in the water for a while, lay paralyzed on the bank like a salted fish, cold and uncomfortable with wet clothes sticking to his body.

Song Yizhi had to pinch the water from drying the clothes, and then she turned over and collapsed on the clean grass.

The fresh air made Song Yizhi relax and prepare to take a nap.

It's just that the rustling sound is getting closer and closer, not like the footsteps of animals but like human footsteps.

Feng Yi'an walked over and saw Song Yizhi paralyzed on the ground, not far away there were some traces of wet water, he paused, "Zhizhi..., did you fall into the lake?"

"..." Song Yizhi pretended to be dead.

Such a shameful thing, except for herself, she had better not let anyone else know about it!
(End of this chapter)