My Wife Is A Sword Immortal

Chapter 325 - 325 246 Different Treatment



Chapter 325 - 325 246 Different Treatment

?Chapter 325: Chapter 246 Different Treatment Chapter 325: Chapter 246 Different Treatment At that moment, the crowd on the ground was already waiting in silence, so the disdainful mutter not only reached the ears of Zhao Rong and others but also aptly entered the ears of all the students of Shuaixing Hall.

The tranquility of the open space was somehow accentuated, with the sound of the river and rustling maple leaves growing louder, yet no one spoke.

Zhao Rong’s eyes slightly narrowed, his sleepiness abated a bit, his gaze passing over Yu Huaijin to the open ground behind her. He saw a young scholar with a delicate appearance, his head adorned with a flowing scarf, gently stroking the luxurious ancient zither on his lap. Many students were turning their heads to look at him, he was evidently the one who had just been muttering.

Wu Peiliang felt that he had become the center of attention on the ground; his lips twisted slightly, and he sighed again, shaking his head and said,

“Alas, the Academy has really become more and more bizarre nowadays, all sorts of riff-raff are being admitted, even the top-ranking Shuaixing Hall of our Six Halls has admitted two.”

After Wu Peiliang’s “soliloquy”.

The ground was even quieter for a moment.

About half of the students either smiled or nodded their heads expressionlessly, and some even echoed a “That’s right.”

The remaining students either looked up in curiosity without any expression, or they bowed their heads tuning their zithers, minding their own business.

As soon as Wu Peiliang’s words ended,

Jia Tengying’s face suddenly flushed, even his dark skin could not hide it. He bowed his head, feeling the playful gaze of some classmates. At that moment, he wished he could burrow into a crack in the ground and never come out.

Zhao Rong stood with his hands clasped, silent.

But Fan Yushu frowned and stared at Wu Peiliang, taking a breath and said,

“Wu, Pei, dear, if this young master remembers correctly, Teacher Si’s class starts at the fourth quarter of the hour of Mao, and it was just recently the third quarter of the hour of Mao. Although we are a bit early and Teacher can start the class earlier, we are just a little late today, and still not tardy. Teacher hasn’t said anything, so why are you causing trouble? Do you think you outrank Teacher?”

“Heh.” Wu Peiliang chuckled and shook his head, paying no attention to Fan Yushu, with an air of reluctance to argue with nonsense, mainly because he noticed that Yu Huaijin was still casting a calm glance.

You didn't buy this chapter, Buy it and read full at novelbin.com

Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.