Chapter 43: The School of the Slope
Out of the teaching office, on the way to the Xuan Xue Garden, Huo Yingqi is still trying to persuade her, wanting her to change her will, Bao Le has a thousand words, but unfortunately he can't say it, and he can't explain it, so he can only fold his hands and worship the East sincerely, showing that he is a complete believer in knocking on the sky, and this move also hopes to be seen by people with a heart, acting, naturally do a full set.
Huo Yingzhen studied in the tall Warrior Academy, which is one of the three golden things, which is indeed quite suitable for him as a big man, a child from a working family, there is no way, he can only rely on force to stand in society, it is best to win the favor of a wealthy family to be a safe guard, or he should be called to join the national protection team, go to hunt fierce beasts or half-demons in various places, it can also be regarded as a gold-plated porcelain bowl, fighting for the future with his life, this bowl is fragile and breakable.
Huo's father was a member of the national protection team when he was young, and he injured his arm when fighting with the beast, so he could only regret giving up being a warrior, and got a pension to marry a wife and have children honestly.
Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing.
Baole waved goodbye to the Huo family boy and entered the old-style park, not even a name, worthy of metaphysics is really mysterious.
It was quiet inside, there was no one, Baole wanted to shout, but it turned out to be a cry worse than a crow, so he could only shut up and continue to look for it, this garden is also quite big, and the yard is still drying clothes and bedding, it seems that the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the welfare students are really here, it is really a strange place, which reminds her of the Mayan temple where Ling's mother lived when she was young, and the memory of the next world, she can always find some similar and similar places in this world, which is also very mysterious.
There is a back door at the end of the garden, is it that everyone has gone out? When she opened the door, there was a sea of people outside, and these hundreds of people were all her fellow citizens?
She was so frightened that she quickly retreated, her voice stopped abruptly, and the years of the small garden were restored, this door and this wall are not simple, there must be a prohibition, if there is an eye of heavenly fire, it can be explored in minutes.
At least it proved that there were really mana spells in this world, except for the legendary half-demons who could knock on the sky and magic magic, and she was suddenly full of hope and felt that she was one step closer to regaining her divine power.
At this moment, the door was opened from the outside, and the little boy in Gu's robe leaned out and stared at her with novelty.
"Are you the one the master said, the new little junior sister?" The little boy with a milk voice, with big eyes and long eyelashes, looks so cute and cute.
Bole nodded, then pointed to her throat and waved her hand to indicate that she couldn't speak. The little boy walked in, looked at her sympathetically, stretched out his little fat hand and gently took the poor young lady, opened the door and walked out.
"It's good that you can hear me, my name is Fubao, I am eight years old this year, and I was adopted and raised by my master. The Bicheng Lake here is the thunder of the sky when the Knock Heaven asked, and the students of the Academic Park will gather here every month to ask questions and argue, this is a place where you can speak freely, and it is a place protected by Knock Heaven. ”
Fu Bao, a little similar to her name, is really a lively and cute little boy, Bao Le pinched his fleshy little hand, in exchange for Fu Bao's puzzled eyes, Bao Le couldn't speak, it was really a silent sadness, beyond words, he could only smile, pretending to focus on watching the students discuss.
But her mind drifted away, heavenly thunder? Could it be that the original body of the Knock Heaven is also a demon? can open up the power of the lake, and I don't know who is more powerful compared to her earth-shattering nine thunders? The Elf King and the Demon King are both six thunders, even if they are vulnerable in front of the Heavenly Fire, here they miss their invincible Heavenly Fire.
With Lu Xiaomu's knowledge, he can't accurately translate what this group of students are debating, why can't he speak normally, ancient Chinese is already very difficult, and there is such an anti-heaven thing as classical Chinese, why should he speak so provincially, and there are no subtitles to analyze in detail, it sounds like torture.
So she pulled out in time, circled around the big lake by herself, and observed this lake through the gap between people, Bicheng Lake, its water is sea blue, clear and fishless, there are no weeds at the water's edge, it can't be disturbed by the noise of the students, and it won't be hurt by spittle, even in the Demon Domain, the magic plant can grow under the nourishment of the bitter rain, there must be a problem near the lake!
And looking at the people on the shore through the reflection of the water, there is always a strange feeling, the people in the dark are obviously laughing, but the reflection in the water is roaring angrily, is it that his voice is hoarse and his eyes are spent?
"You see that? Sure enough, he has an excellent understanding, no wonder he will get a life bean. The old man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Baole, and turned around to see the tall and thin white-bearded old man, which was infinitely close to the appearance of the Heavenly Dao in his imagination, obviously smiling with kind eyebrows, and inexplicably awe-inspiring.
obviously had a stomach question, but unfortunately she couldn't ask a word, so she could only look at the elder in frustration, just like during the exam, there was obviously a conspicuous answer in front of her, but she couldn't reach it, and she was aggrieved.
"Don't worry, when the time comes, you will naturally be able to speak, you just need to study metaphysics well, integrate here, and one day, you will know all the answers." After saying that, the old man walked into the crowd, and soon he couldn't find it, and the meeting had ended, and in the flow of people, Bao Le stood dumbfounded, thinking about his words repeatedly.
It wasn't until the familiar little fat hand waved in front of her eyes that she came back to her senses, looked at Fu Bao funny, took his hand, and returned to the garden, the easternmost big wing room was their classroom, which sat twenty students of all ages, similar to the classroom in Lu Xiaomu's memory, blackboard chalk words, mixed walls, old desks, relative to the number of people, this classroom is simply too big.
She picked up the chalk and wrote her name on the blackboard, as well as some basic information, and was warmly welcomed by her classmates.
Baole got a dark textbook that was not thick, the cover was the word 'metaphysics' of Douda, and it was also a headache in classical Chinese, and she forced herself to read it for a few minutes, and then closed it with a painful head, and she knew most of the words in it, but she didn't know what it meant at all, and it was no different from illiteracy.
So on the first day, Baole took Fubao to the last row of the classroom, one to write, one to answer, she wanted to set out the detailed identity of the white-bearded old man, but unfortunately there were too many old people who fit such an image, including the teacher who had not yet seen it, as well as the principal, and several retired professors...... In detail, there are more than 10 people dressed in the same costume, is this a collective role of Santa Claus? Even the height and fat are not much different, there is no way to find it, you can only meet one and eliminate one.
Fu Bao is also a child, and met an amiable young lady, warmly invited her to go outside, the classroom is a place to learn, it is indeed not suitable for private chat, Bao Le with the cat walked out, she has not been in school for a long time, and did not think about skipping class the first day, it is a novel experience.
Bao Le listened very carefully to Fu Bao's experience of skipping class, he said that during class, he can't wear school uniforms and regular clothes to wander around the campus, so it's easy to be caught, then you need the master to lead people, lose his old man's face is a small matter, the fine is big, but the Xuan School Park is from a poor background, and he can't come up with money to make it up to him, so he can only help his old man wash his clothes for a month, and send three months of food, which is really miserable.
Later, Shizun also heard the students' complaints, and blamed the students for their hard work in washing clothes, and his robes could not withstand more ravages.
So he prepared a special linen shirt for corporal punishment, and when he met someone who was arrested, he said that he had made a mistake and was punished for going around the campus.
No matter how torn the clothes are, they still put them on, one big and one small, two small clever ghosts ran out of smoke, the campus is too big, Fu Bao proposed to ride an idle bicycle, and the generation of demon kings who used to be able to resist the wind and water and the sword was stumped by this antique two-wheeled vehicle, unable to maintain balance, and fell again and again, it was simply miserable.
Fu Bao people can't take her on a small bicycle, the two can only give up riding, simply walk around, Fu Bao pointed to the tallest building in the distance and said that there is an academic park, another building like a gymnasium is the Warrior Academy, if you don't ride, Bao Le doesn't want to walk over.
So the two of them walked around the neighborhood, the other unpopular disciplines of this school, are also simple yards, and there is nothing to see, the two went back to the Xuanxue Garden, the senior brother Liu Erzheng took the senior brother to prepare lunch, Baole They also followed to help, although she reported to school, but she didn't have a car, and the way home was too far, or a laborious uphill road, so she stayed to rub the rice, anyway, where to rub is not rubbing, she is now more and more faceless and skinless, embarrassed.
Their rations are limited, but fortunately, Bao Le's appetite is very small, but it does not affect the others, the senior brothers cook very deliciously, she decided to provide money and food regularly, long-term meals, naturally welcomed by the classmates.
The afternoon is still self-study, the spring sun is very warm, the spring sleepy Baole lazily lying on the back table, when the unenterprising scumbag turned out to be so happy, but seeing others work so hard, she is so lazy and a little blushing, forced to stand up and open the black textbook, insisted on reading for two minutes, dozing came, decisively closed the book, lying on the table to sleep, this book is not good, hypnosis is really good.
When the school bell rang, Baole got up and yawned and cleaned up the desk, waved goodbye to Fubao and the senior brothers, and waited for her to walk slowly to the gate of the Xuanxue Garden, Huo Yingjiao, who was standing in the shade of the tree, immediately pushed the car and walked over, a man and a woman walked together closely, which naturally caused other students to gossip and coax, Huo Da was ridiculed by his familiar classmates and became angry, he signaled Baole to get in the car, and he pedaled the wheels to quickly escape from this place of right and wrong.
Bao Le is much calmer, anyway, he is a mute, and he smiled and waved goodbye to those gossiping classmates, what a group of energetic young men, even in this decadent country, as long as there are them, there is still hope and a future, at this moment, Bao Le thought, what needs to be rescued may not be a person, but the entire sick country.
They need to go home through a long slope about a kilometer long, it is also a main road, when they go to school, the slope is very cool, and when they go home, it makes the cyclist a little difficult, Huo Yingqi has trained too much today, and now his muscles are sore, with a thin Baole, pedaling is also a little difficult.
Baole jumped out of the back seat of the car lightly, Huo Yingqi immediately stopped with his feet, gasped and asked her, Baole pointed to the shop on the right side of Changpo, she wanted to buy a slightly smaller women's bicycle, her feet can touch the ground, and she has a spectrum in her heart, and she can't say it.
Fok Yingzhen took her back for a while and came to a big store, where there are many styles of bicycles, especially women's cars, which sell the best and are clearly priced.