Hong Yi left, and the next day, after a little discussion with Hong Yi's friends who had a good time in the school, what should happen after that.

Those who learn are still learning, and those who lecture are still teaching.

Lin Xin's teaching was three years, and many parents sent their children to the school for rice noodles in the middle of the way, and some did not meet expectations and were dropped out of school by Lin Xin.

However, there are very few children who really meet Lin Xin's requirements, one can dedicate their potential, the other has the hands-on ability to turn ideas into practice, and the last one can spread her name to the whole world...

Well, although Lin Xin felt that he didn't ask for much, there were really few things he could do.

In the following time, Lin Xin reduced the conditions again and again, and when the three years passed, there were only 56 children between the ages of five and ten who remained in the school, which was due to the fact that parents had been sending people in over the years, otherwise there were fewer people left.

Some of these are teenagers who are close to Lin Xin's request at all costs in order to get money or rice noodles from Lin Xin.

However, in the past three years, 17 children have grown to 13 years old. They also end their time-rich childhood, and the next is to go to school or do apprenticeship. All have a fixed fate arranged by this world.

This is also the first batch of people in the world to graduate from Lin Xin.

Lin Xin, who is also eight years old, has left a deep imprint in the hearts of this batch of graduating children, whether it is his identity or his usual gentle words.

Xu Wei (squad leader) and Zhang Mengying (study committee member) bid farewell to Lin Xin on this last day.

Xu Wei spoke.

"Teacher, we are leaving today, thank you very much for teaching us. I don't know if I'll need it in the future, but I still thank you. ”

Lin Xin, who was looking at the huge painting with his back to them, also turned around at this time and looked at the group of graduating students.

"Do you regret wasting your childhood with me?"

Zhang Mengying, a delicate girl, said.

"I didn't have it in my childhood, so I can't talk about waste."

Zhang Mengying's mother is the product of a slave in the mansion who was drunk by the master, if she gives birth to a boy, it's okay to say, but it's a pity that it's a girl, and she won't be named a concubine like a novel or movie at all, and it is no surprise that she should continue her mother's work.

One by one, the children gave their answers.

At this time, Lin Xin raised his head, and everyone felt a trace of silver brilliance flashing in Lin Xin's eyes.

Lin Xin spoke.

"The saint is real, you can say goodbye more if you have nothing to do, and you may be able to help you unexpectedly when you encounter danger."

Lin Xin gave everyone a sum of money.

"Go farther."

When the first batch of 13-year-olds left, Lin Xin bowed her head and muttered to herself.

"The seeds have been planted."

After leaving a strange school where he was paid to learn knowledge, Xu Wei thought about where he should go.

Suddenly, a recruitment message for the southern caravan reached Xu Wei's ears, it seemed that the goods were being resold on both sides of Yujing and the south, the caravan had hundreds of people, and the cargo carriages were connected into a long line, and many guards in armor were guarding on both sides, the scale was so large, I wouldn't deceive him as a child.

Xu Wei didn't think too much about it, so he decided to join this caravan.

After a series of processes, Xu Wei preliminarily passed the interview, and suddenly was touched by a stone while walking, and Xu Wei's forehead came into close contact with a pebble.

A second later, Xu Wei squatted on the ground in severe pain, and blood flowed down his chin from his forehead.

Dripped on his chest from the quaint ring his mother had left him.

Then he was horrified to find that when the blood dripped on the ring, the blood actually melted into the ring out of thin air, like water penetrating into a sponge.

Is it a hallucination? Xu Wei, who was in a daze, joined the caravan's cargo team with palpitations.

After doing the things of the day, lying in bed at night, Xu Wei thought carefully about the things of the day.

"Hallucinations, everything is an illusion."

As an ancient person, when he saw this kind of blood and water disappearing out of thin air, his first reaction was not an adventure, but a ghost, Xu Wei comforted himself.

Finally calmed down his mood, drowsiness suddenly came to his heart, and when he closed his eyes, he felt dizzy, as if the inexplicable suction in his mind sucked his consciousness into an inexplicable space.

The dizziness ended instantly, and Xu Wei felt that he had entered a vast void.

An incomparably huge figure entrenched in the void, tens of millions of times larger than the largest jade capital city Xu Wei had ever seen, Xu Wei himself was smaller than gravel compared to him, and he was like dust under his feet.

Xu Wei suddenly felt that the existence of the great shore looked down at him, obviously he couldn't even see how high the toes of the existence of the great shore were, and it was incredible that he could know that the existence of the great shore glanced at him.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Wei An Existence stretched out his hand, and a little starlight fell from the void, spanning a long distance, falling between his eyebrows, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, Xu Wei returned to reality, but in his black and white eyes, he faintly understood something.