C865 Invitation
C865 Invitation
However, the news that came from the capital made Chen Yuyang feel a little depressed in his heart. History had changed, but he had not changed the determination of the Chen Family?s ancestor. It was on the second day that Su Tian Cheng fell off his horse, a hurricane within the capital. The three words, Chen Yuyang, had finally welcomed the radiance of the Chen family and scattered it all over every corner of the capital.
In the capital, the Chen family had two standing committees, half of which were military regions, and it was a glorious family. Chen Yuyang then officially became a member of this family, and the sole successor of this terrifying family. This news stirred up a huge uproar in the capital's political scene. However, it was quickly suppressed by a powerful force.
Yuyang Academy, another sunny day. Carrying a backpack, Chen Yuyang came to class as usual. There was nothing wrong with his face, nor was there any change in his emotions. Sitting on his own action, Zhang Yanyan who was beside his still looked as though he wanted to say something, but was careful to size up Chen Yuyang's expression.
As for the childe called Zhang Zhi Xiang, he had been quiet lately, and the gaze he used to secretly size up Chen Yuyang was filled with fear. Seeing that Chen Yuyang had not noticed him at all, he finally relaxed quite a bit.
Everyone in the corridor was accustomed to the sound of high heels kicking against each other.
Zhao Sisi, this beautiful teacher, walked into the classroom. Holding a stack of papers in her hands, she smiled faintly and said, "Students, today, I will be conducting a small test. Please close your books." In the drawer! "
"Ah ~ It's time for the exam again ~ ~" Waves of discontented voices resounded from the classroom.
Zhao Sisi narrowed her eyes adorably and asked, "Does anyone have any objections?"
"No objections, no objections ~ ~" Everyone could only obediently take the test paper under the tyrannical pressure of this beautiful demon Zhao Sisi.
This was Zhao Sisi's usual tactic. If she didn't want to attend class, she would be doing the exam papers, which was famously known as helping them increase their actual combat experience. Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and laughed, he picked up the paper, looked at it for a while, then shook his head. The questions on the paper were not difficult at all. On the contrary, it was too simple for him.
As he wrote on the paper with the brush, a row of cute little kicks appeared on the paper. They were very neat.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yuyang stretched lazily, and once again, looked at the paper. He scanned it with his divine sense and nodded his head in satisfaction, raising his hand: "Teacher, hand over the paper!"
Zhao Sisi looked somewhat disbelievingly at Chen Yuyang, then looked at the watch on her wrist and said, "Chen Yuyang, are you sure? It's only been twenty minutes since the end of the lesson, and you want to submit your paper? "
Chen Yuyang nodded his head, with two steps he went up the stage, and placed the completed paper on top of the stage. Ye Zichen nodded politely towards Zhao Sisi, then left the classroom. Compared to this boring exam, Chen Yuyang wished to have more time to participate in outdoor activities. After all, this sort of test was too little to an immortal.
Zhao Sisi stared hatefully at Chen Yuyang's back, and sneered in his heart: I'll let you pretend, hmph, I really want to see what kind of test you can perform, ignorant childe. Regarding Chen Yuyang, Zhao Sisi still had a lot of prejudices against him. After all, she could not go to the Southwest to deal with drugs, and could only come here to be a teacher.
However, when Zhao Sisi's gaze fell on Chen Yuyang's paper, her pair of starry eyes were moved. His fingers were trembling nonstop. This ? this was simply not an answer scroll that a high school student could finish. The scrolls were very neat and tidy, and the brushstroke was really pretty. It simply had the look of a calligrapher.
Looking back at the answers, almost all of them were correct. The composition at the end was also very good, it was an ode. Eight hundred words were written in an unobstructed manner, and every word was filled with literary talent. Every word was captivating, and without any changes, according to the college entrance examination's requirements, it could almost become a pretty good piece of writing with a perfect score.
"Why didn't I realize that his results were so good before?" Zhao Sisi muttered to herself.
A pair of spirited eyes fell upon the lonely figure outside the window. Zhao Sisi could not help but feel a little dazed. It had been a long time since he had regained his senses. "The successor of the Chen family, a gifted scholar and a talented martial artist. It was as if Chen Yuyang had countless mystical halos enveloping him, making it impossible for any girl to resist his charm.
Yuyang Academy was an aristocratic school, so the outdoor facilities were very complete. There was also a somewhat large golf course on the campus field, allowing those aristocratic children to learn about the sports of the nobility. However, in normal times, there weren't many people on the golf course. After all, not everyone liked this kind of sports.
He sat quietly in a white chair with a huge parasol over his head and a cup of coffee. Chen Yuyang's eyes were somewhat lost in thought. After an unknown period of time, a devilishly charming young man with long bangs walked towards him. His hands were covered with white gloves and he held onto a golf club.
"Bitch, why are you in the mood to come here today?" Tang Bo narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"I knew you were here, so I came to take a look ~"
Tang Bo unceremoniously sat next to Chen Yuyang, weakly leaned against his chair, and sighed: "Bitch, I didn't think that you'd hide your strength so deeply. The capital's Chen family, is really powerful ~ ~"
Chen Yuyang could hear the dissatisfaction in Tang Bo's tone, and only laughed bitterly: "I have never gone to the capital. I also don't know about the matters of the older generation, and I don't want to know. I only know that you are my brother, my home, and my roots are in Suhang, everything else is unimportant! "
"I didn't expect you to think this way. If I were you, knowing that I'm the third generation with a root of red, I would definitely rush to Beijing to be engaged to someone else. How could I sit here as calm as you?"
Chen Yuyang smiled slightly, and did not reply.
The two quietly sat there. After who knows how long had passed, Tang Bo bitterly smiled and said: "My family's ancestor has come!"
"Eh?" Chen Yuyang was momentarily stunned, but he quickly smiled: "How did he come here when he's old?"
Tang Bo lightly smiled as he shook his head. After that, he took out a golden soup with a golden edge and handed over an invitation. He said, "Old Ancestor, you must go to the 70th birthday celebration when the time comes. I'll introduce you to a few pretty girls! "
Saying this, Tang Bo once again returned to his playboy look, his face full of smiles.
The ancestor Tang Bo spoke of was naturally Tang Bo's grandfather, a kind-looking old man. However, this old man didn't stay in Suhang City to think about Qing Fu, but rather liked to wander around. Almost all the famous and powerful old people in the entire country had arrived. Tang Bo and Tang Yan Jue had no way to deal with this situation and could only rely on the old man.
In Chen Yuyang's memories, the number of times he had seen the old man could be said to be very few. But now that he thought about it, this old man was definitely a rare expert, especially the Tang Sect's hidden weapons and poison. In Chen Yuyang's memories, Tang Bo had been dealt with very miserably just because of this.
"The Old Ancestor is back?" Chen Yuyang felt that his words were excessive and could not help but laugh awkwardly.
Tang Bo nodded his head and said bitterly, "The Old Ancestor has returned. He came back this time to set up a wedding wine and to see me and brother. Most importantly, he should be concerned about our marriage." Saying this, Tang Bo used one hand to support his head and bitterly smiled: "It gives me a headache just thinking about it!"
"Alright, what's the point of having a headache?" Chen Yuyang laughed and asked: "When do we set the time?"
"The day after tomorrow night, we'll be home, but at that time, many famous people from Su Hang will come over," Tang Bo looked at Chen Yuyang suspiciously. He knew Chen Yuyang disliked this kind of situation the most, so he was a bit worried.
But this time, Chen Yuyang said in an unusual tone, "Alright, when the time comes come to pick me up!"
Tang Bo nodded.
The two of them chatted for a while, talking about random things, drinking coffee and sitting comfortably on the empty golf course. But as they were joking, a figure suddenly ran over like the wind. Tang Bo narrowed his eyes and said with some surprise, "Zhang Yanyan ~"
"Chen Yuyang, Chen Yuyang, not good, not good, something happened!" Zhang Yanyan shouted as she ran. Her small face was flushed, making her look extremely adorable. However, her expression was one of panic, and there were tears in her eyes for some reason.
"You and her have two departments?" Tang Bo was puzzled, while Chen Yuyang shook his head.
Very quickly, Zhang Yanyan ran over to Chen Yuyang and Tang Bo's side. With one hand on her waist, she lowered her head and panted.
Pointing at the direction of the school building, Zhang Yanyan gasped, "He Lingling, did something happen to He Lingling?" She and Zhang Zhixiang had started a fight, and Zhang Zhixiang had already called for help from outside the school. He threatened to ? "To..."
"What do you want?" Tang Bo hastily asked.
"You want to rape He Lingling ~" Zhang Yanyan blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Tang Bo immediately slammed his hand on the table and coldly said, "Zhang Zhixiang, you scoundrel, I'll chop him to pieces with just him! How preposterous! How preposterous!"
Although Chen Yuyang did not have much of a reaction, his face was already cold. Holding the cup of coffee, he asked: "What happened? "Has Teacher Zhao not asked?"