Chapter 82 One Day in Qiugong Pavilion
Yuan Yourong was carrying a big package on his back, his lips were naturally slightly curled, looking a little playful, but his eyes were a little more inexplicably relaxed.
Murong Yunxi was also carrying a big bag. Despite her small and exquisite figure, the bag seemed bigger than a person, and her face was full of tension and anxiety.
Su Zefeng had his hands empty, a sword inlaid with sapphire on his waist, and his hair was a little messy.
The three of them were wearing uniform, brand-new purple-shirt round-neck scholar uniforms. They were standing on the edge of the mountain trail not far away. They seemed to have just arrived. Murong Yunxi and Su Zefeng, who were of lower level, had sweat on their foreheads. beads.
The three of them looked at the door and saw Xin Zhuo at a glance, and they were all startled.
Although Murong Yunxi had just arrived in a strange environment and was a little nervous, she still muttered: "The big pig's hooves are here too."
Yuan Yourong forced a smile, cupped his fists and saluted : "Xin Da is in charge."
It's just four words, full of politeness, but also contains other weird emotions.
During the days when she was chasing Xin Zhuo, not only was she no match for Xin Zhuo, she was also played by him several times and made a prisoner. The courage of the Chinese army to charge directly into the enemy's army is also admirable.
Facing Xin Zhuo now, it's hard to describe how I feel.
Xin Zhuo nodded slightly: "Is the battle under the city over?"
Yuan Yourong's smile was a little stiff. You ran away after showing off your righteousness. No one in the city knows how to evaluate you now. , what’s the point of asking these? He still replied: "Not yet. We received a letter from Qiugong Pavilion and went out of the city at night under the protection of the guards."
"Oh."
Xin Zhuo looked into the academy and ignored it. In fact, he was feeling quite uneasy at this time. He didn't know whether the old man at home was reliable or not, and how the academy would arrange for him.
But the moment Su Zefeng saw Xin Zhuo, his chest began to rise and fall, and inexplicable anger filled his chest. At this time, he could no longer hold back: "You really dare to come, you are a bandit, how can you have the courage to come? Do you still remember? What I said? I said I wanted to make you look good!"
"Who are you?" Xin Zhuo looked at Su Zefeng carefully, looking vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
Su Zefeng felt that she had been humiliated and said angrily: "You don't know me? My sister Su Miaojin was kidnapped by you, a thief, to the cottage for several days. Now she often thinks about the hard days in the cottage. I see She was very sad when she came out. Do you think it’s over yet?” Right?"
"Shut up! You have no right to mention her!" Su Zefeng took a step forward, ready to attack if she disagreed, "I will definitely fix you, remember, as long as you are in the academy. , I will definitely fix you!”
Boring! A half-grown child, impulsive and irritable.
Xin Zhuo walked towards the door, took out the copybook, and handed it to the two gatekeepers.
The two students looked at each other with strange expressions. They quickly handed back the post and bowed and saluted: "Please come in!"
After entering the gate, what came into view was a row of ginkgo trees. The withered yellow leaves of the ancient trees swayed and rustled in the wind, resembling copper coins.
Going deeper, there are stone tablets that record the words of teaching, teaching ethics, and respecting teachers.
Deep in the ginkgo is a classroom building with flying tiles and brackets.
A strong breath of poetry and calligraphy came to my face.
As a bandit, walking among them is somewhat out of place.
Xin Zhuo felt that he should find someone to ask. He glanced around and saw two people sitting under some willow trees not far away.
A middle-aged man who is as fat as a winter melon but with a small head; a man with long hair pulled back into a bun, a graceful figure, exuding the charm and elegance of a mature woman. woman in her twenties.
Both of them were dressed casually, and there were purple sand tea cups placed on the stone table next to them. They didn't look like ordinary people.
“I’ve met... two of you.”
Xin Zhuo didn’t know what to call them for a moment, so he approached and clasped his fists in salute.
“Easy to say!”
The short winter melon man put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly: “What do you want to ask?”
Xin Zhui took out the copybook, considered it for a moment, and said: "My name is Xin Zhuo. I received the copybook from Qiugong Pavilion a few days ago. It was said that I was asked to come down to work as a health worker. However, an old man came to my home just now and said that he would like me to do something else." There is an arrangement, I don’t know..." "It turns out that Master Xin has arrived."
A hint of an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of the short winter melon's mouth.
Master Xin?
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Although it sounded strange, the old man's words really worked. The lamb chops and broth were not in vain. He thought about it for a while and asked again: "So, what should I do next?"
The woman who had been silent spoke in a very cold voice: "You are the master, teaching students poetry, dictionary, life principles and martial arts. Why do you need to ask others?"
This is a bit overwhelming. At least there will be someone to guide you during the internship. ?
Xin Zhuo said: "I'm new here, and I can't sort out the many things. I wonder if there are any lesson plans or courses?"
The woman glanced at him and chuckled: "Nothing at all. ! Qiugong Pavilion is different from other places. From the third-year students to the freshmen, twenty people live in the same classroom, and teachers need to teach according to their aptitude.
And the students in Qiugong Pavilion have a clear mind and understanding. The two subjects of nature. Those who have a clear mind, act as they please, are aggressive and eager to win, and strive for everything, and become military commanders for the court. Those who have a clear mind, have a well-trained temperament, show etiquette to others, and behave in accordance with etiquette, and serve as civil servants for the court. .”
"Oh..."
Xin Zhuo didn't understand, hesitated and asked: "So?"
The woman said: "So, I don't know what Master Xin is capable of. We lost three of the most outstanding third-year students, and seventeen Mingxin, Mingxingke, or freshmen members, forming a twenty-person team. Yi Kui She.
These students are all handed over to you. You can teach them as you wish and according to your ability. However, if you fail the test once every three months, the master and the students will be expelled from the academy and the students will be expelled. Member and teacher qualifications! ”
If you fail the exam, you will be expelled from school and student qualifications?
Holy shit! So harsh?
Xin Zhuo asked: "What if... the students disobey?"
Ai Donggua said: "The Qiugong Pavilion has strict disciplines, and those who disobey will be punished."
"Got it!"
"Go! West hand, the seventh room is Yikui House."
"Thank you!"
Looking at Xin Zhuo disappearing into the forest of the academy, Master Li frowned and said, "I've waited a long time, but we all seem to have lost!"
"Master Li is still more skilled. A bargain!" Qin Yuliu poured a cup of tea and smiled.
Fuzi Li sighed: "Master is still the same as before, acting willfully, for fear that...Xin Zhuo will destroy those good seedlings!"
"Master has his own wife. Plan, but it’s somewhat…sigh!”
……
Yikui House.
A large pavilion with three classrooms, the master's residence on the left, the teaching room in the middle, and the utility room on the right.
At the back is the martial arts arena and the living area for the students.
At this time, twenty students were standing in the courtyard, half of them were purple robes with round collars and Confucian shirts, and half were white robes with gold bag Confucian shirts. They all looked solemn and cold.
"Sister Yuan family, I, we are studying together. My grandfather told me that I studied with a peach master." Murong Yunxi stood next to Yuan Yourong and carefully looked at the senior brothers and sisters around him. Everyone was so serious. So scary.
Yuan Yourong whispered: "Stop talking, there are many rules in the academy. The classrooms have been reorganized. We are following the new master. Several geniuses from the academy over there are all here. The new master must be very powerful. "
"Oh..." Murong Yunxi looked around and saw Su Zefeng being timid. He approached a student in white robes and asked curiously: "What are you doing, Mr. Su?"
Yuan Yourong chuckled: "He's looking for his elder brother to help him fight Xin Zhuo."
Qiu The plot of the palace may deviate from the main line, but the bandits are definitely still bandits, and everything is done to break through the realm
(End of this chapter)