Chapter 63 Opening

   "Students, don't be frivolous, and meet the teacher."

  After Mo Qingkuang entered the hall, he had already attracted the attention of almost everyone. Following his solemn prostration, the entire hall was silent.

   After a while, there was a lot of discussion.

   "Is this person Mo frivolous? Kuang Qing? Why does he look different from the one on the ring!"

   "Mo Qingkuang is Dean Zheng's disciple? No wonder he is so strong!"

   "It's actually Dean Zheng's disciple? I heard that Dean Zheng hasn't accepted any disciples yet?"

   "You guys are stupid, how could Dean Zheng not be tempted by such a genius? Back then, Dean Zheng intended to take Chen Kong as his apprentice, but was snatched away by Principal Fu. This man is no worse than Chen Kong."

   "That's not necessarily the case. You haven't seen that. Dean Zheng hasn't said anything yet? Dean Zheng has been cautious and courteous all his life. I'm afraid this person is not very popular with Dean Zheng."

  ...

  As all the new recruits said, Zheng Tao looked at Mo frivolously with a hint of surprise on his face.

  He did not expect, whether it was because of his impatience, or on purpose, that Mo Qingkuang would learn from him in public.

  For Mo frivolous, he is still very satisfied. He has brains and talent. Whether it is trying to turn the tide of Tianxuan or winning martial arts, he is worthy of being his disciple.

   What's more, I also promised him that as long as he becomes the champion of martial arts, he will be accepted as a personal disciple.

  The other Chen Shi who got his promise has been deposed by Lin Yang, and he also has a heart of love for such a great talent as Mo Qingkuang.

  Even if Mo is frivolous and has a deep scheming mind and a strong purpose in doing things, he is still a good seedling.

  Personality, he is still young and can be polished, Zheng Tao himself still has the confidence to guide Mo frivolous not to go astray.

  Thinking of this, Zheng Tao had a lot of insight, and patted the table in front of him with his palm.

  A cup of tea slowly floated up from the desk, floating in front of Mo frivolously.

   Don't be frivolous and overjoyed when you see this. From ancient times to the present, tea worship is an indispensable process for apprenticeship.

   Zheng Tao put the teacup in front of him, his intention is self-evident.

  He quickly took the teacup, moved his knees forward a few steps, and landed on Zheng Tao.

   Holding tea in both hands, he said respectfully, "Teacher, please drink tea."

   Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Zheng Tao took the teacup with a smile on his face, and took a sip slowly.

   "Well, when you enter my sect today, you should observe etiquette, serve the country and the people, and devote yourself to the righteous way. Otherwise, the teacher will not spare you!"

  Mo frivolously nodded repeatedly: "I would like to follow the teacher's teaching."

  Everyone didn't expect that a joyous Luming Banquet would start with a good show of apprenticeship.

  Don't be frivolous, it's actually just now that Zheng Tao is a teacher.

   This can't help but make many martial arts candidates a little jealous and envious.

  Zheng Tao is the dean of the Imperial Academy of Martial Arts. Strictly speaking, all the supervisors of the martial arts academy can be regarded as Zheng Tao's students.

   But in fact, it is generally the tutors who are teaching, and Dean Zheng usually does not show up often.

   What's more, can a direct disciple be the same as a nominal disciple?

   Although Dean Zheng has a family, he has no children in his life. Isn't Mo Qingkuang, the only direct disciple, easy to take care of like his own son?

  With Zheng Tao, a powerful teacher in Tianxuan Empire, Mo Qingkuang can be regarded as a character who can walk sideways in Tianxuan Empire.

   "Brother Tao, congratulations, good luck." Hua Ge next door leaned on her body and raised her wine glass as a signal.

   He knew about Zheng Tao's promise to take Mo Frivolous as his apprentice.

   He already understood Mo frivolously.

  Talent, combat wisdom, both are the best choices, which made him a little tempted.

   It is only seen from Mo Qingkuang's life file that Mo Qingkuang bullied men and women since he was a child, flying eagles and dogs, and living in the fish and meat village.

   Bad character, surly and arrogant.

   The enmity with Lin Yang was also caused by a woman who also participated in the imperial examination and was humiliated by Mo frivolously in public.

   It can be seen that this son is narrow-minded, and he must take revenge.

  Of course, these things don't matter to Huage, and his personality is not very serious on weekdays.

   What made him most dissatisfied was that there were no fewer than twenty teachers who Mo frivolously and pettyly ran away.

   Apart from knowing a few words, there is almost no literary talent in my belly.

   Huage is unrestrained and unrestrained, but he is also the number one scholar in the literary examination, and he is a great talent with a beautiful chest.

  For someone like Mo Qingkuang who disrespects sages and sages, it is difficult for him to bring up his interest in robbing his old brother for his apprentice.

  Although the disciples he accepted have always been suppressed to death by Chen Kong under Old Fu's knees.

  However, he really didn't expect that Zheng Tao, a meticulous person, would actually accept Mo Qingkuang, a dissolute and depraved **** since he was a child, as his apprentice.

  How could Zheng Tao not know what he was thinking, but he also had a plan in his heart, so he casually nodded to Hua Ge: "You're welcome."

   Then he turned to Mo Qingkuang and asked, "Have you recovered from your injury?"

   "Return to the teacher, the disciples have all recovered." Mo frivolously nodded respectfully.

   "That's good, go back to your seat, you guys are the protagonists today." Zheng Tao waved his hand.

  Mo frivolously returned to the seat of Wu Zhuangyuan and sat down.

  Gu Hongyi on the left and Han Yaner on the right, they look very happy.

   "Congratulations, I finally got what I wanted." Tang Yu, who was sitting not far from the seat, congratulated with a smile.

   "Congratulations, isn't it just taking advantage of the situation to threaten, so that Dean Zheng has no reason to refuse." Gu Hongyi rolled her eyes. For some reason, she couldn't help but think the worst of Mo Qingkuang's current behavior.

   Mo frivolously worshiped a famous teacher, it was a time when his heart was happy, and he didn't care about Gu Hongyi.

   Just shook his head and said: "The teacher promised me before the competition that if he can win the leader, he will accept me as an apprentice. Since I have fulfilled the conditions, it is natural for me to be a teacher!"

   "Then he didn't know that kind of person you were at that time." Before Gu Hongyi could speak, Han Yan'er beside him muttered softly.

  Mo Qingkuang, who has an unusual status in her heart, has accepted Zheng Tao as her teacher. Her original identity as an outsider in Nanzhou will be erased, and she will officially become a force in the capital.

  She also knew that Zheng Tao had sent people to relocate the Mo clan, and she believed that they would arrive in Kyoto soon.

  At that time, as Wu Zhuangyuan and Dean Zheng's disciple, Mo Qingkuang's status in the capital will naturally rise, and he will be a good match with her in the future.

   But thinking of Mo Qingkuang's bad deeds back then, she felt righteous indignation.

  Looking at Han Yaner with erratic eyes, Mo Qingkuang couldn't help laughing in his heart.

  She is still covered with a veil, like a fairy descending from the earth.

  If it weren't for the fact that the halo of being the number one scholar might be strong, people's eyes would probably not have shifted from Han Yan'er to himself at all.

  At this moment, Zheng Tao on the stage spoke softly, and his voice spread to the ears of everyone in the hall: "First of all, I welcome you to join the Imperial College. Secondly, I also celebrate your success and success after ten years of poverty. I won't say much about it!"

  He picked up his wine glass and swept around for a week: "This year's Luming Banquet, let's start!"

   Thanks to Qidian for reading: Xiaokong rewarded me crookedly.

   Thanks for reading on qq: Mr. Li, A Naihe, Zifan for their tip.

   Thank you thank you

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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