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Chapter 1794

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Zhang Feng waved his hand and didn't care too much. After all, there was still some time before they went to Jiangnan, and he also understood that Lao Li was being kind.

Li Shimin nodded and didn't speak. Cheng Yaojin, who was behind Na Chengxiang, couldn't bear the loneliness and shouted, "Now that you're done talking, can we drink?"

He came to the Academy for one purpose, to drink. He didn't care about the things that everyone was talking about. He had waited for so long in vain, and he was already a little impatient.

As his voice fell, everyone's eyes gathered on Cheng Yaojin.

Zhang Feng was a little dissatisfied. He knew that this guy was brainless and only knew how to drink all day. But now that the four masters were here, how could he drink? Why did he speak so loudly?

Yu Shinan and the others were a little disdainful. The Confucians had always thought of themselves as noble and virtuous, including the four of them. They were usually gentle and elegant, unlike this fool in front of them. However, he was still a Duke, so they didn't say anything.

Li Shimin was different. He was a little angry. Cheng Yaojin was brought up by him, but now he was standing in front of everyone and embarrassing himself? Wouldn't that be throwing his own face as well?

He gloomily stared at Cheng Yaojin, "Don't drink all day. Calm down."

From his tone, one could hear that he was a little dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin resentfully lowered his head. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it.

"Everyone, sorry to disturb you today. We'll leave first."

Li Shimin stood up, cupped his hands to the crowd, and was ready to leave.

Originally, he wanted to have a good drink with Feng Zi after the four Confucian scholars left, but now it was all ruined by Cheng Yaojin, how could he stay? Would he be laughed at by the four scholars? He couldn't do anything to them.

"Lao Li, you just arrived. Sit for a while."

Zhang Feng also stood up and said some polite words.

"No, I still have something to deal with at home."

Li Shimin smiled and shook his head. Then, he cupped his hands and gestured to Yu Shinan and the others to leave. However, the latter was like an old monk in meditation. He nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Then I'll send you off."

Zhang Feng patted Li Shimin and walked out of the door together.

The two of them walked side by side, Cheng Yaojin following closely behind.

After leaving the room, Li Shimin finally felt better. He looked at Zhang Feng and smiled, "Feng Zi, you don't have much to do in the Academy. Why don't we go out for a walk next time?"

"Maybe next time."

Zhang Feng replied casually. He still had a lot of things to do in the smithy, so how could he have the time to go out?

Unknowingly, the three of them had already arrived at the field, where many students were playing.

"Teacher …"

Suddenly, a voice in front of them attracted their attention.

Zhang Feng took a closer look and saw three students chatting in front of him. Their backs looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who they were.

At this moment, Li Shimin joked, "Feng Zi, there are quite a lot of teachers in your Academy. Why do you always bump into them? "

Just now, he met four teachers in Feng Zi's room. He didn't expect to meet two more teachers as soon as he came out. He was a little curious.

However, Zhang Feng didn't think so. He observed carefully just now and realized that the two figures were Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun. When did these two become other people's teachers?

Moreover, why were these two guys here? Shouldn't they be studying heat transfer equipment in the laboratory?

He was a little puzzled, but more than that, he was angry. It was not because these two fellows were here, but because someone had called them teachers. One had to know that not just anyone could be a teacher. Like Master Ma, Master Zhang, and so on in the future, those fellows were all people with undeserved reputations. They used the name of imparting skills to make money. He did not wish for Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun to become such people.

"Ma Zhou, Hao Chujun."

He shouted angrily to the front.

Hearing this, the two suddenly turned around. They were a little happy because they came to report the results of the laboratory to Zhang Feng. However, they found that Zhang Feng's expression was a little strange. It seemed that he was a little angry. It seemed that he was angry with them. However, they didn't know what they did wrong. They could only timidly reply, "Hello, teacher."

"Hello?"

Zhang Feng coldly snorted, revealing his dissatisfaction, "How are you nice?"

"This …"

The two looked at each other and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Hao Chujun was a little smarter. He took a step forward and trembled a little, "Teacher, we don't know what we did wrong. Please enlighten us."

"You don't know?"

Zhang Feng's eyes narrowed and coldly snorted, "What did that student call you just now?"

Hearing this, Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun let out a sigh of relief. They originally thought that they had made a big mistake that made their teacher so angry. It turned out that it was nothing.

"Teacher, that student just now called us teacher."

Ma Zhou cupped his hands and smiled.

Obviously, he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Teacher?"

Zhang Feng coldly sneered, "Do you know what a teacher is?"

The two lowered their heads and looked at each other. They frowned. Obviously, their teacher's words had a hidden meaning. They didn't dare to answer casually. They could only stammer, "We don't know. Please enlighten us teacher."

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