Chapter 140: Luoxi Academy
On the second day of school, the teacher announced that he would start a month-long training in ancient rites starting next week to prepare for the crown ceremony and the ceremony, which is also the difference between Nanhua High School and other schools.
It has state-of-the-art teaching facilities and preserves the most traditional Chinese culture.
The ceremony of the crown (įŽ) is the traditional coming-of-age ceremony of the Han nationality, which is an important cultural heritage of the Chinese nation, and is generally held at the age of 15 or 6 in the Han Dynasty, and is not later than 20 years old at the latest.
It is also one of the traditions of Nanhua College to hold a crown (įŽ) ceremony for the school-age Nanhua children, and it is also the original intention of Wu Haiying to establish the college in China, which not only absorbs advanced science and technology education, but also inherits the ancient ritual civilization and promotes traditional Chinese culture.
In order to enable students to have a deeper understanding of traditional Chinese culture, Nanhua has spent a lot of money to renovate Luoxi College.
Luoxi College was originally the predecessor of Nanhua College, which was originally a private school created by the Wu clan to specialize in excellent - excellent - small - say - more - new - the most fast - www.uuxs.cc - door in order to cultivate the children of the clan and the collateral family.
After the Wu family moved overseas, it was deserted, and it was ruined by wind and rain in the deep mountains and dense forests.
When Wu Haiying founded Nanhua College, she spent a lot of money to restore Luoxi College, almost everything, but it was still difficult for her to attach it alone.
But at that time, there were not many people interested in this project, after all, in the 21st century, in such an era of focusing on science and technology and economic benefits, how many people cared about the inheritance of traditional culture.
The school board has repeatedly vetoed the reconstruction project of Luoxi Academy, if it weren't for the generous funding of Master Nangong, I am afraid that this ancient courtyard would have disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, and no one would know.
He is full of curiosity about the and crown rites, and is full of imagination about the legendary and mysterious Luoxi Academy.
But the children of Nanhua have been going to Luoxi Academy to study at different times every year since elementary school, so for Xuanmu, Yunhai and Xia Mo, there is not much novelty, but compared with Mr. Discipline there, the four villains of Nanhua are too kind and cute.
After the national flag was raised on Monday, the entire sophomore group was ready to go and got on the school bus one after another.
Along the way, they are moving towards the more mysterious deep mountains and old forests, the road is rugged and steep, as if you are walking in the cliff, as if you are not careful, you will fall into the cliff with a car.
Yanran didn't get motion sickness, but for some reason she felt sweaty in her palms today, and she only felt uncomfortable in her heart and couldn't breathe.
Xuanmu used his relationship, and finally sat down with Yanran, seeing that Yanran's face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and his brows began to knot: "What's wrong?" The face is so ugly. â
"It's okay, it's just that my stomach is a little uncomfortable." Yan Ran curled up, only to feel a cramping pain in her stomach.
"Do you want to throw up?" He asked, touching his back with his hand.
"I don't want to throw up...... I'll be fine in a moment. She smiled, trying to comfort him, but her pale face was clearly not enough to convince anyone.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt trembling all over, couldn't breathe, and had severe stomach cramps, but she didn't want to throw up.
The sheer cliffs made her extremely nervous...... Fear, darkness, gore, and the pathos in her heart suffocated her.
If you fall from here...... I don't know why, she always thinks she will fall, or maybe she has fallen.
Xuanmu shook her hand, only to find that her palm was cold.
He draped his coat over her, stroked her hair gently, rested her head on his shoulder, and prevented her from looking out the window at the cliffs.
Fear of heights! He thought she was just a little afraid of heights.
She leaned her head on his shoulder, holding his hand tightly, and the warmth of her palm was transmitted, as if a warm current soothed her cold body, and invisibly gave her the greatest sense of security.
How amazing, leaning on his arms like this, it gradually stopped being so uncomfortable, and his stomach didn't hurt so much, sleepiness hit, and he lost consciousness in a chaotic clock.
She had a dream, a sweet dream, because she had Genki in her dream.
Xuan Mu quietly looked at the sleeping girl on his shoulder, his eyes were full of gentle pampering, gently stroking her hair, carefully, as if he was guarding the most exquisite and precious treasures in the world.
No one knows how beautiful she sleeps, the kind of beauty that makes people's hearts pound at a glance, like a baby, with the cleanest face in the world.
The car swayed all the way, and even his heart lost its beat, and the sunset outside the window shone into the carriage, which was peaceful and quiet.
After a long journey, the classmates were so tired that they fell asleep.
The cliffs outside the window are also a rare beauty, rising clouds and mist, as if shuttling in the clouds.
Finally, the school bus stopped, and she woke up, rubbed her eyes, and wiped the corners of her mouth with some embarrassment, but fortunately she didn't drool.
I thought that this would be to Luoxi College, but I didn't expect to have to walk a long way up the mountain.
The sky is getting dark, coupled with the rugged road and the lack of street lights, it really makes people sweat, it seems that Luoxi College is really not a place where anyone can come.
After getting out of the car, the teacher only handed out a pack of biscuits to everyone for dinner, and then continued on the road without stopping.
"Tired?" He asked, wanting to take her backpack, but she refused.
"Not tired." She shook her head.
Xuanmu smiled and didn't make a sound.
A pack of biscuits for dinner, and when I got out of the car, I hurried away, and my body was exhausted, but I didn't give me time to rest...... Even Yan Ran felt a little unbearable for such a trip, but no one of the usually delicate Nanhua children complained, and no one fell behind.
Everyone, both men and women, carried their own bags, their feet were heavy, but no one rested halfway, and kept walking forward with their heads down, which made Yan Ran a little surprised.
"Don't look at their usual weak and pampered appearance at school, all of them are hard-working wives and mothers here~"
"......" Yan Ran did not answer, expressing doubt.
But in the next month, Yanran deeply realized that what Xuanmu said at that time was not an exaggeration.
After about two hours, they finally reached the top of the mountain and saw the legendary Luoxi Academy, located in the midst of greenery, with 199 steps like a heavenly road, revealing unreachable solemnity and sacredness.
Looking up, you can vaguely see the majestic buildings, after the vicissitudes of life, see all the melting and dilapidated, still stand on the highest peak with a resolute and strong, indestructible attitude, have to make people awe-inspiring.
Luoxi College is divided into Zhenyuan and Shangyuan.
Each has different jurisdictions, with the Sadengin being a place for disciplining female students, and the Sangwon being a place for disciplining male students.
Although the geographical location is close, it has a very strict management system.
There is a difference between men and women, even if it is only a wall, but it is like an artificially erected moral barrier, which makes people daunting and dare not cross it.
After a short rest, the boys and girls are taken to their respective quarters by different disciplinarians.
Before parting, Xuan Mu stuffed a lot of snacks and two bottles of toilet water into Yanran's bag, saying that there were not many other in the deep mountains and old forests, but there were the most mosquitoes.
Later, they were taken by their respective discipline gentlemen to the Monk's Temple.
That was the first time Yanran saw Mama Wu, dressed in a dark brown ancient Hanfu, about 50 years old, with black and bright hair, neatly combed into a bun, without too many hair accessories, only an emerald green hairpin was inserted in the back of her head.
She has a stiff posture, a straight back, a long rattan in her hand, a solemn expression, almost no expression, rigid and stiff, and extremely sharp eyes.
In the courtyard, the lights were dim, she squinted slightly, and quickly swept each girl aside.
When she saw that they were all exhausted and even a little sloppy after a long journey, her eyes flashed with undisguised dissatisfaction and disdain.
The main courtyard of the Zhenyuan was surprisingly quiet, although there were nearly a hundred girls standing here, but at this moment it was so quiet that even the sound of a leaf falling could be heard, and everyone was extremely nervous, standing with bated breath, not daring to make any mistakes.
I have to say that Mama Wu's aura is so great that these adolescent girls who are usually flamboyant and rebellious are tamed properly.
She stood there, her eyes like knives, revealing a sharp cold, unkind.
"When you enter the Zhenyuan, you will throw all your hypocrisy, artificiality, and twisting to the foot of the mountain, I don't care which famous lady or rich daughter you are, you have to strictly abide by the rules here in the Zhenyuan, no questioning, no talking back, no resistance! I advise you to throw all the personality, dignity, opinions, and so on under your feet and step on them. Don't talk to me about laws and regulations, personal privacy, etc., here you have only one regulation, and that is to obey the arrangement of the discipline grandmother. Mama Wu said.
In such an antique courtyard, a woman dressed in ancient Hanfu stood there with a stern and rigid expression, which already made people feel that the cold wind was gusting, not to mention that there was such a dismount.
And Yanran found that when Mama Wu said these words, almost only her mouth moved, she didn't even blink her eyes, and her voice was not loud, but it was enough to make people shudder.
There are also several maid-like girls in colored forged Hanfu standing on the side, all of them are good-looking, slim, and outstanding.
After Mama Wu finished speaking, the students were arranged to rest in different courtyards.
There are nearly 100 girls, several of whom share a room, support and help each other, and have to complete the task together.
Yanran is a freshman in Nanhua, considering that she has no foundation and is the first time she has received such training, she naturally wants to find a model student to take her into the state.
Yan Ran quietly followed behind Jingxin, shuttling through the long corridor with winding paths.
At night, the lights are dim, although I can't see very clearly, but I can vaguely see that the design of the whole garden is like an ancient painting, pavilions, rockeries and waterfalls, and a light pure heart in Hanfu leads the way in front, only to feel as if I have accidentally stepped into another space. R1152