Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 253
Shui Xiao stepped back, turned around, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, his figure crossed the void, jumped back onto the ring, descended in an elegant and unparalleled posture, and sat across the back of the little green horse.

Those who hadn't caught their breath suddenly realized that the young man was looking in the direction of the aristocratic seat again, his glazed pupils were gloomy.

"People of the Liu family, listen, Liu Buhui's son, I have saved it, if anyone from the Liu family dares to reach out to this child, they will bear the consequences!"

A sentence that was more sinister than the gaze made everyone shudder in shock, and the members of the Liu family took a sharp breath.

"Why, you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, just let the horse come over!" Whoever dares to refuse it, then hit him until he is convinced!

In an instant, only the sound of heartbeats could be heard.

"Haha, good job, crazy enough, I like it!" In Jing Mi, a long and bold laugh swept over the ring area like a wind.

sweat!
Shui Xiao held his forehead and hummed alone.

This voice was clearly that old drunkard!
The old man asked her to stay away from Feng Liuxing, but she didn't do it. If he knew that she not only failed to do it, but also seemed to be more involved, would he hate to expose her skin?
Looking at the sky, Shui Xiao was speechless.

Sigh, everyone on the rostrum was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, it was like burning their buttocks. First, Hua Yi, Cha Youxue, and then the academicians jumped up one by one.

The formation that sprung up faster than the bamboo shoots after the rain made all the aristocratic families and a group of ordinary people who were still in shock stare straight at it, and they were all confused.

"The old ancestor is here, hurry up and have fun!" Hua Yi didn't care what other people thought, she didn't have time to pay attention to it, her face was flooded with excitement, and she shouted anxiously.

Originally, some academicians jumped up reflexively when they saw the dean and the great elder leave their seats. Now they suddenly realized, and all of them showed excitement.

Although the old dean sent letters every now and then, he never saw anyone. Since the last time, it has been more than three hundred years since he officially appeared in front of the academicians. Half of the staff in the college have never even seen the old dean. .

The excited, extremely excited academicians straightened their backs one by one, waiting for the visit of the old dean.

The audience, the representatives of the aristocratic family were taken aback for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

The ancestor of Jiufang College, the previous dean, was nearly a thousand years old in terms of age, the previous dean was his grandson, and the current dean is the grandson of his grandson.

Since he resigned as the dean, he has disappeared like a yellow crane. Except for the dean of Jiufang College, no one else knows where he is. Others who have seen him in the second domain, others are dragons who can't see the head and tail, but he is a dragon who can't see the head and tail.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

This old dean is not only well-known by everyone in the family, but also by ordinary people, young and old, who were descended from the gods. When they heard that it was the arrival of that great man, everyone was stunned.

Feng Liuxing smiled slightly, and looked up at the northern sky.

Mu Yueshuang also raised her head.

The awakened musicians, after a slight pause, all joined in the fun.

A hundred music sounds at the same time, and a hundred pipes sing together.

The courtyard song of Jiufang Academy... Celebrating the Nine Heavens, the song that was played once since the current dean took office, resounded through the sky for the first time in the competition area after hundreds of years.

"Okay, okay, it's good if you have that kind of heart, don't play the music, I'm too old, I can't stand the trouble." Amidst the helpless yelling, a little blue flew over the roof in the north , fell silently in the middle of the ring.

Shui Xiao stared, the old man was still the same as last time, with a kind face like Santa Claus, and a big orange gourd hanging from his waist.

But when the old man finished speaking, the music stopped abruptly.

"See the old ancestor, the old ancestor Tai'an!" Unanimously, the academicians and the musicians bowed respectfully at ninety degrees and saluted in a well-behaved manner.

The movements are uniform and the voices are uniform.

At the same time, it also includes all students, whether they are freshmen or old students, as long as they have not left the college, they are students of the college. Students must respect teachers and ancestors, and the education of respecting teachers and ancestors will be given at the beginning of enrollment. Academicians in charge of etiquette teach.

The voices of thousands of people merged into a gust of wind, rushed up into the sky, and scattered wildly in all directions. The house where the ring area was located echoed and buzzed in shock.

The representatives of the various families and the audience also stood up and saluted: "Hello, Dean Jiu!"

Even Feng Liuxing, Mu Yueshuang, Han Qing'an, and Yu Ziyou were among them. Their attitudes were respectful and not sloppy at all. The old Dean Jiu was not only the old dean of Jiufang College, but also a For a master who is stronger than anyone present here, it is only natural to salute the strong.

The only one who didn't take any action was Shui Xiao. Xiao Shuiyin couldn't salute because she was being hugged and didn't receive instructions. The two people, one big and one small, looked at people with wide eyes, and their expressions were quite calm.

Following everyone's greetings, there was another wave of echoes oscillating endlessly.

Why are everyone so nervous, he doesn't eat people, look at the little guy, how calm, this is a good seed!
"All right, let's get up, all sit down." Looking at the group of people bent over into a bow, Jiu Xuanhua wiped his sweat depressedly, and then looked at the only little one who couldn't sit still, the more he liked it.

The voice is not high, not heavy, gentle and moderate, but it directly shocks people's hearts, and it has a magical power that cannot be resisted.

Those who salute, get together obediently, and take their seats obediently.

Everyone obeys, without exception.

A master, a real strong man.

Not angry but mighty, this is the realm!

Looking at the old man, Shui Xiao felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

"Old Ancestor, please take your seat!" Hua Yi just took the seat, stood up again, and avoided the side of the seat.

He is the dean, and his seat is in the middle of the front row of the rostrum, and it is also the place where only the top leaders can sit.

"Don't worry about me, I don't want to search your affairs." Glancing at Xuantusun, he pointed to a certain place: "I finally came out to catch up with the little milk boy."

As soon as Lan Lan moved, the person floated to the side of the little green horse, and a grinning voice entered his ears: "Little milk baby, do you miss my old man? My old man misses you very much."

The people who had just taken their seats were so startled that their hearts jumped, and hundreds of people shook their bodies before they stabilized.

miss her?

Ghosts believe that thinking about her is an excuse, but thinking about her wine is the truth.

Glancing at the old man who flashed a few feet away, Shui Xiao stared at the thing that slipped from his body in his hand, and opened his lips with a smile: "Senior drunkard, are you sure?"

"Sure, very sure!" Shaking the small gourd in his hand, Jiu Xuanhua felt joy in his heart, it was heavy, full, and full of weight.

(End of this chapter)