t opposite each other at the chessboard, each holding a piece.The young lady's white stone fell from her hand, and she was about to capture a black stone.Yun Anan skillfully placed a black piece on th...:

Old Wangye is just like Doraemon!

"You wouldn't want old man's glass mirror, would you!"

Seeing Yun An'an run over, Old Wang hurriedly hid the glass mirror in his bosom.

"What are you doing, this is old man's stuff."

"Old Wang, you see we've known each other so well, isn't your stuff just mine"

Yun'an'an's smile was so sly, it gave Old Wang a cold sweat.

"No, this glazed mirror was a tribute from the Eastern Victory Kingdom to me. You, esteemed Princess Yi, cannot act like a robber. Prince Beichen Yi... are you just going to stand there and watch"

He just won't let go, no matter what. This is the only one of the Seven Kingdoms Glass Mirrors left.

He just took it out to show off, he never meant to give it to Yun Ya.

"So, I've taken care of a year's worth of meals for you. How does that sound"

Talking about the conditions, Yun An calmly and earnestly thought of Liuli Mirror.

Barrett has been assembled, but without a scope. It can only see clearly within a limited range.

Once a magnifying glass is added, it's like adding wings to a tiger.

"A year's worth of meals"

I was touched by what you said.

Old Wang was shaken.

That was a year's worth of food. Thinking about the various delicacies that appeared before my eyes, and then looking at the glass mirror in my hand.

With a resolute heart and gritted teeth, Old Wang agreed.

But, he needs to make a written statement.

"I'll make a written agreement with you, every character must be clear and legible, no backing out allowed. Beichen Yi will serve as the witness."

Okay, Old Wang Ye, whatever you say goes.

In black and white, Yun An'an clearly wrote down the one-year food delivery agreement between her and Old Wangye.

Looking at the content on the paper, Old Wang's furrowed his white eyebrows, disgust evident in his eyes.

"Yun Yaotou, why are your characters still so ugly Even after becoming a teacher, you haven't changed"

Could it be that this girl was using such unappealing characters to learn and teach at Yingtian Academy

"Well, I don't earn a living by writing. Alright, here's my signature."

The witnesses present, Yun An'an and the old king each pressed their handprints.

Yun'an also got hold of Lao Wangye's glass mirror.

Just as the old Wang Ye was about to regain his composure, there was a ripping sound. Before he could even react, the recently penned words were shredded into pieces by Bei Chen Yi.

Paper scraps flutter like snowflakes.

Lao Wangye was so heartbroken that he wished he were dead.

Even though he knew that Beichen Yi, this little bastard, was a wife-loving maniac, he never expected him to do such a shameless thing for Yun An'an. The crown prince of the Beichen Kingdom could actually be so brazen!

"There's no need to cook, my husband feels sorry for you and worries that An'er will be tired."

"Uncle, you're so good to me. You always know how much I need you. Muah~"

Yun An'an smiled even more mischievously, leaning down and kissing Beichen Yi on the cheek, completely ignoring Lao Wangye's desire to tear the two cunning men and women apart.

Old Wangye left, taking with him anger, resentment, and a hint of ashes in his heart from the Yiwangfu.

When leaving, she muttered to herself while wiping away tears. Her expression was like that of a bullied child, pitiful and heartbreaking.

"Seventeen, what did Old Wangye say"

Qingfeng stretched his neck to try and hear, but the voice was too soft. Lao Wangye also had his back turned to him, so he couldn't hear clearly.

Bai Shiqi glanced at Yun An'an, who was smiling triumphantly, then turned his head to look sympathetically at Lao Wangye.

What else can be said, curse the King and Queen

The next day.

Yingtian Book Academy, Grade A Ding Class.

What's wrong with you

"

I don't know, I started having diarrhea last night.

"

Xue Qiancheng leaned on the table, listlessly waving her hand.

It's not just Xue Qiancheng who is affected; several people from the Class A Ding squad are also showing the same symptoms.

"Let me see."

As An'an examined the pulse, she frowned.

"What did you eat last night"

"I didn't eat much either. Qi Ming and I went to Uncle Ming's place and had some congee, we were doing fine in the first half of the night, but then we started having stomachaches in the second half."

He was completely drained all night. Luckily, he met Li Ruolan in the morning who gave them some herbs to cure diarrhea, and he felt a little better.

More than ten people who didn't have diarrhea were sleeping last night and didn't go to Uncle Ming's shop for supper.

Ming Shu's shop uses the freshest and cleanest ingredients for its noodles.

Xue Qiancheng, Qi Ming and others were not poisoned, only their pulse was very weak.

Strange!

She didn't seem to notice the reason.

Yun'an frowned.

Is the meat porridge delicious

"Delicious! That congee is so fresh!"

After Xue Qiancheng finished speaking, although she looked exhausted, she still smacked her lips as if savoring the taste of the congee.

Delicious meat porridge, it doesn't sound like anything special, but why does it ultimately make your stomach ache

And Yun'an also checked her pulse, it wasn't poisoning.

Thinking of these things, Yun An'an seemed to have a guess in her heart, but after glancing at Xue Qiancheng who was half-dead, she didn't say anything.

"Alright, today you're allowed to be lazy and lie down. Just don't get in the way of others learning."

Xue Qiancheng, upon hearing this, immediately threw himself onto the table and wailed.

"No humanity! The master doesn't even care about the students' lives or deaths..."

"Since you have so much energy, why don't you go for a run carrying some weight Run around the track ten times."

"Ugh... I guess I'll just stay here on my stomach."

As soon as Xue Qiancheng heard about the weighted running circle, she cowered and didn't dare to speak another word.

Yun An'an ignored Xue Qiancheng. After other students arrived one after another, she wrote four large characters on the paper board behind her.

Then he turned his head to look at the students sitting in the front row.

Today, I'm here to teach you about the bonus chapter of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, "Cunning Development," so don't be reckless!!

"Stunted development"

"Are you trying to be cool

"

Is this the core of their Class A, Section Ding fight

They have always acted in accordance with Yun'an An's principles. A gentleman seeks revenge immediately, even if he can't win in a fair fight, he will find a way to make the other party suffer.

"Master, are you sure"

"Nature."

Yun'an raised her ruler and snapped it sharply.

"Listen up, Dad. I'm all ears."

Thus, in the next two hours of class, Yun An'an began to talk about the core concepts of deviant development and unconventional wave.

After class.

"Xue Qiancheng, Qi Ming, the two of you come with me."

Yun An'an called out to the two of them, and as Yun An'an's voice fell, everyone turned their attention to the half-dead man.

Yuwen Xiu also walked to Yun An'an's side.

"Master Yun, what's wrong with them Could someone have tampered with them"

For example, people like Alpha who have always looked down on others like Beta Class.

They aren't poisoned, but they're close to it. I'll take them to Uncle Ming's place first to have a look.

"Study hard in the classroom and write an 800-word reflection on being a deviant with a focus on the center of your twisted development!"

"Yuwen Xiu, you have them study independently."

After saying that, he ignored the screams of the crowd and left with the two of them.

On the road, Yun An'an had been keeping her lips tightly closed and saying nothing. This caused Xue Qiancheng and Qi Ming to feel a little tense on the spot.

"Master Yun, could it be that we have some incurable ailment"

"Yes, Master Yun, what's going on with us Give us a hint, we can handle it!"

Both of them still clenched their fists, looking grim and as if they were about to die.

Yun An'an turned her head and glared at them.

"In my dictionary, there's no such thing as incurable. Unless someone's dead, who dares to vie with me for Yun An an"

Even the King of Hell, she would venture into hell alone to bring people back! honest now."This master will give you three breaths of time.""Three.""One."From three to one, omitting two directly.Xue Qiancheng's mind hadn't fully figured out how to respond to Yun Annan's words."...