The girl Wutong shouted, her qi and blood were raised to the extreme, she gritted her teeth and sneered: "You are destined to surrender!"

Outside the Geju Academy, Jiao Shuao also raised his head and looked at the falling yellow bell, and hesitated in his heart: "Senior Wutong said he didn't want me to help, can she take it?"

At the same time, scholars from various colleges of Wenchang Academy heard the bells and thought it was the bells after class. They walked out of the classroom. They looked up and saw the big yellow bells falling rapidly, rotating on each floor, and their expressions were dull.

"It seems like the Jujube Academy... What is the Jujube Academy doing?" a gentleman said in confusion.

Someone passed by the Gewu Academy and knew the whole story, saying, "I heard that it was a new scholar from the Gewu Academy. No one was convinced by anyone and was competing for the position of the senior brother."

Mr. Xixi was even more confused: "The Geju Academy doesn't even have a teacher, what's the use of fighting for the position of senior brother..."

"Bang!"

Su Yun grabbed the nose of the big yellow bell with his palm, and a loud bell rang into the Gewu Academy, and the bell rang throughout the Wenchang Academy.

Mr. Xixi became more and more confused and said to the scholars around him: "Okay, now there is no more courthouses, why are you fighting for the elder brother..."

The Pig of the House: It’s mid-month, please give me a monthly ticket!! Classmates, I’ve voted for monthly tickets to talk about how you cut your hair at home, right?
Chapter completed!