Surprised, the poor monk’s fiancé is actually a sect boss

Chapter 4 Punishment
  "dong dong dong,"

Lan Duoduo was awakened by a knock on the door and found that she was no longer in the woods.

Lan Duoduo thought for a while, she seemed to have been sent back by the man yesterday.

Rubbing her eyes, she got up and opened the door. The person who came was the girl who sat behind her in class yesterday.

The girl was wearing a simple white robe today, with her hair only tied up in a loose bun. He smiled slightly and said, "Duoduo, do you want to go to school together?"

She slept late yesterday. If the girl hadn't knocked on the door, she would have been late again today.

Although Lan Duoduo didn't like to socialize, the girl helped her, and she nodded and said, "Okay."

On the way, the girl told Lan Duoduo that her name was Wang Qing and she was just sixteen years old. She hoped to pass the exam this month and officially enter the sect.

Lan Duoduo had just come to this world and was not familiar with everything here. She did not tell Wang Qing her purpose of coming to Dongli Mountain, only that she also wanted to pass the exam.

Today she and Wang Qing arrived early, but the master hadn't come yet.

Everyone was chattering and playing, and Lan Duoduo sat on the window seat where he had been yesterday.

There was already someone sitting in Wang Qing's seat, a big young man.

Wang Qing said cautiously: "This fellow practitioner, I sat in this seat yesterday."

The young man said with a big stab: "I will come first today, and it will be mine."

But Master said yesterday that he would sit according to the position arranged yesterday.

"Please, please, I will let you sit." The young man looked at Wang Qing with a joking look on his face.

Lan Duoduo pointed to the seat next to Wang Qing and indicated that she could sit next to her.

The boy who wanted to change places with Wang Qing was huge.

They haven't learned the spells yet, so Wang Qing will definitely suffer the loss in a fight. It won't be too late to teach the big guy a lesson once they learn the spells.

Besides, the seat next to her is empty anyway.

Wang Qing rolled her eyes at the big boy and sat next to Lan Duoduo.

The big boy was already a thorn in his side. Seeing that Wang Qing didn't dress like the daughter of a wealthy family, even if he got angry, he probably wouldn't have the spirit stone to send a letter to his family. He was the best target for bullying.

That's why he deliberately sat in Wang Qing's seat this morning, wanting to show off his authority.

He had already agreed with the people next to him not to give up his seat to Wang Qing, and Wang Qing would have no choice but to beg him.

Unexpectedly, he missed a Lan Duoduo, and this Lan Duoduo turned out to be a nosy.

The big man stared at Lan Duoduo's back, secretly thinking that he wanted to teach Lan Duoduo a lesson so that she would not dare to meddle in her own business in the future.

After sleeping too late yesterday, Lan Duoduo yawned and was about to lie down on the table and take a nap.

The class suddenly became quiet.

A new practitioner came in. This new practitioner was very good-looking, but there was a slight coldness between his eyebrows.

Lan Duoduo felt like she had seen this look before.

Lan Duoduo couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

The new practitioner swept around the classroom and finally walked behind Lan Duoduo and in front of the big man.

"Fellow Taoist, can you change your position?"

The big man raised his face that was almost lying on the table.

All I saw in front of me was a young man who looked very thin.

If you dared to disturb his sleep, he stood up and was about to get angry, but his mouth moved uncontrollably, and his own words came from his voice.

"can."

The big guy picked up the textbook on the table and walked to the last row obediently. When he sat down in the back seat, he suddenly woke up and found out what he had just been doing.

Aren't you going to reject that young man and then scold him?
  What kind of evil is this?

Seeing that the master had already come in through the door, he had no choice but to wait until get out of class was over before giving the young man a look.

"Bang," there was a soft sound, and the master knocked on the ruler.

The class fell silent.

"Today we are going to talk about the spiritual method of entry. Everyone, open the first section of the book." The master's sharp eyes swept across the crowd, and then his pupils trembled, and he spotted the young man sitting behind Lan Duoduo.

Although his body became smaller and his appearance changed slightly, he still recognized the young man at a glance as the mountain owner Qingyuan.

Why did the mountain master change his appearance and come to Luoyun Peak? Is this to see his teaching ability?
  When the lecturer thought about his monthly payment that had just increased this month, he immediately straightened his back and became more serious about his lectures.

Qingyuan hasn't been to class for a long time. The last time he sat in class was a thousand years ago.

He remembered Zhuying said that Elder Lin was very humorous in class.

Why did he feel drowsy after listening to it? Qingyuan thought it might be because he hadn't been in class for too long.

Qingyuan didn't know that Elder Lin liked to joke in class, but because he was the mountain master, he didn't dare to joke anymore, for fear that something would happen and he would be fined for his monthly payment.

Qingyuan stopped caring about Elder Lin and looked at Lan Duoduo sitting in front of him.

Lan Duoduo's head moved bit by bit, and she was indeed dozing off.

How can I pass the exam and become an official disciple if I only doze off? Qingyuan couldn't help but frown.

"Lan Duoduo." Elder Lin also found Lan Duoduo dozing off. He tapped the edge of the table with a ruler.

Lan Duoduo suddenly woke up, stood up, lowered his head and twisted up his sleeves.

You're not going to get slapped on the wall, are you?
  "Where did I just talk?" Elder Lin asked.

Lan Duoduo twisted her sleeves and was silent. Could she say she didn't hear clearly?

Seeing that she couldn't answer, Wang Qing leaned forward and whispered to Lan Duoduo: "Talking about the skills of drawing talisman and seal script."

Lan Duoduo: "Talk about the horns of flowers and butterflies"

Qingyuan:……

How did she think of butterflies and horns? Qingyuan had a headache.

If you can't answer the question in front of the mountain owner, isn't this a deliberate attempt to insult him?
  Elder Lin's face turned from green to white, from white to blue again, and finally he took a long breath.

"Lan Duoduo," the elder picked up the ruler again and knocked on the edge of the table, "After class, copy the mountain rules fifty times and give them to me tomorrow."

"Fifty times!" Lan Duoduo was a little shocked. She heard Elder Lin reciting the mountain rules yesterday, and she read them all afternoon. She couldn't copy them all in one night, unless she had a hundred hands.

Qingyuan naturally knows how long the mountain rules are, and fifty times is too much.

After copying, my hands were probably calloused by the pen. Thinking of the soft little hands and her round face last night, Qingyuan felt a little pitiful for some reason.

His gaze passed over the disciples and landed on the elder.

Elder Lin was frozen by the Mountain Master's gaze and was a little panicked. Could it be that the Mountain Master stood up at this time because he felt that he punished these young disciples too harshly?

Suddenly, Elder Lin felt blessed.

During the mountain gate election, the mountain owner seemed to have personally brought in a little demon.

He always thought it was a rumor. The mountain owner lived in seclusion and had few desires. How could he pick up a little demon?

Now he began to believe that this little demon had something to do with the mountain owner.

But if he is not punished, the mountain owner may accuse him of favoritism.

This is really difficult to do!
  (End of this chapter)