After eating, Night Rain found the Dusk Drum in the Bright Moon Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Twilight."

Seeing that Yeyu was walking strangely, Twilight Drum asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

So Yeyu told him what happened in the cafeteria just now.

"I see!" After listening to Yeyu's narration, Dusk Drum suddenly said, "Senior brother, you are not tempted by so many female disciples on Penglai Island, why are you so interested in Wenling's girl as soon as you come to the academy." ”

"Ahem," Yeyu smiled awkwardly, "I just think there's something unusual about Wen Ling." ”

Twilight nodded and said, "yes, this girl is indeed a little different from others. ”

"How is it different?" Night Rain suddenly became interested.

Dusk Gu poured a cup of tea and said, "When Wen Ling entered the Immortal Spirit Academy, it was recommended by the senior brother in charge. When the senior brother recommended it, he did not explain the origin of Wenling. I asked my brother, but my brother said that I still don't want to know about Wenling's identity. I felt weird at the time. Later, Wen Ling came to the academy, either to concentrate on studying, or to study immortal arts, or to play the piano in Xiuyuan. By the way, those wind chimes in Xiuyuan were hung up by her. Taking a sip of tea, Twilight continued, "In the past three years, she has always been alone and does not communicate with other students. I talked to her once, and she said that her only purpose in entering the academy was to become a disciple of Penglai. ”

"It's important for her to be a disciple of Penglai?" Yeyu became more and more curious about this girl named Wenling.

"Perhaps...... In a few months, it will be time for the entrance examination of Penglai's disciples. I think that with her situation, it may not be easy to pass the assessment. ”

"What? Didn't you say she studied hard? ”

"Yes, but I always feel that she is not suitable to enter Penglai...... Maybe I'm mistaken. Twilight smiled.

Yeyu silently closed her eyes, as if thinking about something.

"By the way," Twilight suddenly thought of something, "that little guy is fine now, and he will probably wake up tonight." ”

Yeyu opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Dusk." ”

"Between us, what is the need to say thank you or not......"

Out of the Bright Moon Pavilion, Night Rain went straight to the school.

Walking up to the podium, Yeyu glanced at everyone. When his gaze fell on Wen Ling, Wen Ling just glanced at him faintly and continued to read the book.

Ye Yu smiled and said, "In a few months, it will be the entrance assessment of Penglai's disciples." I think you all know what to assess. ”

"Teacher," someone asked, "knowing is knowing, but we have been in the academy for nearly three years, and the immortal arts we have learned are too much worse than yours." Just like us, do we have a chance to enter Penglai? ”

Ye Yu explained with a smile: "I have been cultivating in Penglai for many years, and it is normal for there to be some gaps between us. Moreover, Penglai's immortal assessment is not the most important one. ”

"So what's the most important thing?" Someone asked.

At this time, Wen Ling stopped reading, raised his head, and waited for Ye Yu to answer.

"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the last mysterious test."

"Mystical trials? What is it? ”

"It's said to be a mysterious test, how do I know?"

"But, aren't you a disciple of Penglai, how can you not know?"

"I'm in a special situation. When I was first accepted by Master, I didn't take the entrance test, so I didn't know what the final test was. But I've heard that the test was life-threatening. ”

As soon as they heard Yeyu say this, the students immediately talked about it, but only Wen Ling still sat there calmly.

Yeyu said again: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, as long as you have justice in your heart and no evil thoughts, there will naturally be no problems." But if someone has bad intentions, the test will be fatal. ”

Hearing Yeyu say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Today is my first day at the Academy, so let's relax. If you want to write poems and paintings, go to Wenmoxuan, if you want to read, go to the library, if you want to play chess and play the piano, go to Xiuyuan, and if you want to practice immortal law, come to me. ”

"Then what are you doing, teacher?"

"I'll walk around the academy and get acquainted with the environment."

Night Rain watched the students walk out of the school one by one.

Wen Ling waited for the other students to leave before getting up. She whispered "I'm sorry" as she passed by Night Rain.

It seemed that she was apologizing for what happened at noon, so Yeyu said, "It's okay. It's me who is a little reckless."

Wen Ling didn't look back and walked straight out.

Wen Mo Xuan.

"The book is in the middle of the house, and the three lights are faint; Painted with vermilion ink, the four universes are fragrant. After reading the couplet on Wen Moxuan in a low voice, Yeyu pushed the door and entered.

As soon as you enter Wenmoxuan, you will see all the famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. If these calligraphy and paintings are taken outside, each one is priceless. I don't know how the Xianling Academy has collected so many precious calligraphy and paintings. Yeyu thought as she walked inside. Coincidentally, he met Wen Ling.

Wen Ling was sitting at the table at this time, writing something with a pen. Night Rain didn't dare to disturb her and quietly walked behind her. Wen Ling may have been too involved to notice the night rain approaching.

Wen Ling wrote "Mayfly". Night Rain looked at it and frowned. Wen Ling lifted the pen and put it down, as if with a touch of sadness. The words she wrote seemed to tell the sadness in her heart.

After writing, Wen Ling sighed softly and put the pen down.

"This poem shouldn't have been written like that." Night rain suddenly came with such a sentence.

Wen Ling only then knew that there was someone behind him. When she saw that the person behind her was Yeyu, she was very dissatisfied and said, "What are you always doing with me?" ”

Yeyu hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't follow you. I walked around the academy casually, and I came to Wen Moxuan, but I didn't expect you to be here. ”

Looking at the smiling night rain, Wen Ling snorted softly, got up and was about to leave. Night Rain hurriedly stopped her: "Wait. The way you wrote this poem is wrong, I'll teach you. As he spoke, he sat down in the place where Wen Ling had just been, took a piece of paper again, and picked up the pen.

Yeyu smiled at Wen Ling, who was a little curious, and said, "Look at it." ”

Wen Ling saw that Yeyu wrote very easily and chicly. There seemed to be such a picture in front of her eyes: the ephemera, whose life is short, does not mourn and sigh, but flutters under the lights, enjoying its life.

Putting down the pen, Yeyu said: "A short life is not a reason to grieve. Life, even if it is short, has its beauty and joy. So, why not turn your grief into happiness and laugh at life? ”

Laugh at life...... Wen Ling looked at Yeyu and found that Yeyu was smiling at herself, smiling brightly. Although they have only known each other for less than a day, they can see that Yeyu is always smiling and joyful in the sun. But I ...... Wen Ling's expression darkened, and he said, "I'm different from you......"

Wen Ling left.

Her back is lonely and unpredictable.

Yeyu suddenly had a feeling of wanting to give her warmth and rely on her......