At this time, the atmosphere in the dean's room was very strange. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The dean stood in front of the sandalwood table with his hands in his hands, his eyes blazing, staring at Huang Bing, looking at it inch by inch from beginning to end.

Huang Bing's blue eyes looked back fearlessly, trying to explore the thoughts of the person opposite. However, there was nothing in his eyes but inquiry into her. Huang Bing's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and he simply stopped looking at him, but observed the dean's room.

There is a window on the west wall, but through the window is a bamboo forest, looking at the small scale, I think the dean has nothing to do to plant it himself. With the slight breeze, the bamboo leaves make a continuous rustling sound, which is a different scenery.

On the east wall hangs a painting, inlaid with gold rim, which shows how much the owner loves it. At a glance, there is only a misty mountain peak, and when you look closely, you can see that the clouds and mist that were hidden in front of the mountain peak are slowly dispersed, as if they were real. After a while, the original appearance of the mountain was revealed. The turquoise peaks are shrouded in vigorous vitality, and the clear stream is dotted with red and white flowers, Huang Bing's eyes widened, and the flowers in the painting are constantly enlarged in front of her eyes, and they are actually flowers on the other side!

"There is no shore on the other side of the flowers, and the soul is still in the river. I don't know the smoke in the drunk, and the lights are vaguely cold in the dream. Flowers and leaves do not see each other for thousands of years, and the fate is born and danced. The flowers do not understand the words of the flowers, and the Buddha crosses my heart and sighs empty. Huang Bing muttered unconsciously, suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked at it again, the scroll had returned to its original appearance. Huang Bing raised his eyebrows, it seems that this painting has another mystery.

Finally, she looked at it again with nostalgia, and for a while felt that there was a little sadness in the painting, and the scenery in the painting seemed to be a little familiar, as if engraved in her heart, but she was sure that she had never been to such a place, Huang Bing shook her head, shaking off the unwarranted doubts and strange feelings.

Looking to the south, a mahogany bookshelf covers the entire wall. The shelves are full of books, some of which have an old atmosphere.

Huang Bing secretly praised that this dean is also an elegant person.

As everyone knows, at this moment, the dean also secretly praised her in his heart.

"I wonder why the dean is looking for students?" Huang Bing looked him straight in the eye, quite calm.

"Hehe, you don't have to be so wary of me." The Dean smiled, trying to make himself look kind.

Huang Bing saw the sincerity in his eyes, and he temporarily let down his guard.

A crystal ball suddenly appeared in the dean's hand, exactly the same as the one during the test.

"I heard that you tested the purple product talent in the test, why don't you test it again and let me see."

Huang Bing hesitated, speculating on the meaning of his words. "That's useless, it's going to be broken."

Huang Bing remembered the crystal ball that was full of cracks after the test, and the corners of his mouth twitched, that thing was really not strong.

"Haha, you can rest assured of this in my hand."

Seeing that the other party said this, Huang Bing couldn't excuse himself. Attaching his hand to the crystal ball, a suction force came from the ball, and then the crystal ball bloomed with golden light, stabbing people unable to open their eyes for a while. When the light slowly dissipated, the crystal ball showed a flowing golden color, and it seemed that there was a different brilliance in the center.

Huang Bing was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that he was actually a talent of Jinpin. Looking up at the dean, the dean's expression did not change, as if everything was so taken for granted.

"Sure enough・・・・・・" After a long time, the dean showed a look of understanding, remembering that her brother had measured the talent of silver a few years ago.

Huang Bing is a little weird. Without waiting for her to think about it, the dean sighed, "Perhaps, I should introduce myself." ”

"As you know, I am the head of this Gamo Academy. My name is Lou Jia. He suddenly stopped and looked at Huang Bing deeply, "Perhaps, you should call me Senior Uncle." “

Huang Bing's body stiffened, and he raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of inquiry.

Dean Lou Jia smiled mysteriously and spit out two words that shocked Huang Bing.

"Lou Mo."

"You know Master!" Not an inquiry, but an affirmation.

Dean Lou Jia turned around slightly, looked at the bamboo forest outside the window, seemed to be reminiscing, and did not speak for a long time.

"Lou Mo is my junior brother."

"That's ・・・・・・"

"I know what you're asking." Without waiting for Huang Bing to finish asking, Dean Lou Jia turned around, "I don't know where my junior brother is now?" Eighteen years ago, I said goodbye in a hurry, and I never saw him again. He stared into Huang Bing's eyes, full of loneliness and worry, after all, too much had happened.

Huang Bing's heart was indescribable except for shock. Suddenly, her eyes froze, and her cold gaze pierced the person opposite.

"How do I know if you're lying to me!"

Dean Loujia sighed almost inaudibly. "This is what my junior brother asked me to hand over to you eighteen years ago." As he spoke, a wooden box appeared in his hand.

Huang Bing took the box, she felt that this wooden box was very familiar, as if she had seen it. By the way, the box with the cold shadow in the Xuanyou Mansion has the same pattern and breath.

Huang Bing's heart was excited for a long time and couldn't dissipate, Master, it's really Master.

She closed her eyes, trying to calm down, and then opened them again, and looked at Dean Lou Jia's eyes to rein in the fierceness. Master has always been cautious, he can let Dean Lou Jia transfer things, which means that Dean Lou Jia can be trusted, it seems that he is really Master's senior brother. It's just that she and the master are living in modern times, how does he know that she is the master's apprentice? If Master told him, then how could Master know that there would be such an apprentice as her when Master was still in the Canglan Continent eighteen years ago? At this moment, many questions appeared in Huang Bing's mind, layer upon layer, intertwined into a huge net, but she had no clue.

"Uncle Shi・・・・・・"

"Girl, sometimes it's not good to think so much, now, all you have to do is improve your own strength." Dean Lou Jia looked at Huang Bing, and the love in his eyes was just like that of the master at the beginning. "When you have the strength, no matter how difficult the problem is, it will not be a problem." This is like saying it to Huang Bing, and it seems to be to himself.

Huang Bing was silent.

"Girl, since you call me uncle, I will take on this responsibility. In the future, if there is anything I need in the academy, tell me. ”

Dean Lou Jia's tone of "I am the boss" made Huang Bing's mood gradually relaxed.

"Thank you Uncle Shi today, I understand."

"Well, go ahead." Dean Lou Jia nodded, very pleased.

After Huang Bing left, he looked at the painting hanging on the east wall, with a thoughtful expression and a somewhat lonely expression.

"Senior brother, is this really the only way to go・・・・・・

The wind passed through the bamboo forest, through the window, lifted his robe, and couldn't tell who was muttering to himself.