On the second floor of Mr. Longju's courtyard, bright light shines through the glass, shining a large white on the mahogany floor, and in front of the window, a thin old man looks at the back of the car leaving, and does not move for a long time.

"Teacher, if you want to keep him, I can call him back." The young man behind him said with a smile. The young man is about twenty-four or five, one meter eight tall, with uniform muscles, and his slender fingers are very suitable for playing the piano, but anyone who sees a young man will not have time to pay attention to his hands, which are comparable to Pan An's appearance, which is covered by a strong bookish atmosphere, and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which makes the whole look a few years older than his actual age.

The young man stood very straight, even if he stood for several hours in a row, it would not change his straight back, and his every move revealed this kind of calmness that did not match his age. Only the occasional glimmer of essence in his eyes exposed the grandeur of his heart. It's very secretive.

His surname is Li and his name is Jiutian. Taken from the famous sentence of the poet fairy Li Bai in the "flying stream straight down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling nine days" in the "nine days", the original intention was to think that he had the sharp spirit of the dragon out of the sea, and did not want this child to show stability beyond ordinary people since he was a child, when other children told their parents after fighting, he had learned to fight cattle across the mountain, borrowing strength, dozens of parents angrily pulled the child with a blue nose and swollen face but did not know who to find a theory, a scene that caused a sensation twenty years ago. When he went back to his roots and found that the culprit turned out to be just a child under the age of six, Mr. Long Ju, who was participating in the Three Kingdoms Exchange Conference abroad, saw the news, and hurriedly returned to China to find Li Jiutian and accept him as a disciple before the meeting ended.

Since then, Li Jiutian has been much more honest. Of course, the honesty here is not to say that he is quiet, but that his way of doing things is more secretive, and he is willing to live behind the scenes, and there are several sensational events that happen every year, and people in the circle know that it is his handiwork, but they can't find any evidence, and the parties can only admit that they are unlucky.

After Li Jiutian became an adult, he became more and more low-key, but people who were too good were like a cone in their pockets and could not be buried...... And what is shocking is the result, the freshmen won completely, and the seniors in the sophomores, juniors, and seniors mourned, and the leader behind the scenes was none other than Li Jiutian. This is also in line with his habit of doing something to prove that he has a footprint wherever he goes.

In the university, there are more than 100 clubs of all kinds, among which the most influential more than a dozen clubs are the presidents of the clubs by Li Jiutian alone, this situation has continued until the senior year, however, after the same class of students have graduated one after another, Li Jiutian has no interest in bullying the younger brothers and sisters who are children for him, and he has retired as the president of all clubs, and only retains the position of president of a student union.

Li Jiutian chose the civil engineering department, which was almost so unpopular that no one cared about it, other majors can basically graduate in four years, and the civil engineering department is six years, so all his former classmates have graduated, and only he remains in school. In today's highly developed science and technology, the city is gradually surrounded by steel armies, and no one can understand the reason why Li Jiutian chose civil engineering, but no one dares to question his choice.

It is naturally not annoying to be able to make a proud son of heaven like Li Jiutian wait willingly without any impatience, he is the owner of this courtyard, Mr. Long Ju.

"If it was 10 years ago, I would have accepted this disciple." Mr. Long Ju turned his head and glanced at Li Jiutian, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Long Ju has a very handsome face, the vicissitudes of time not only did not make this face deteriorate, but like wine buried deep in the soil, more mellow and fragrant, deep eyes have penetrating wisdom, not sharp, but anyone who comes into contact with these eyes, will inevitably can't help but lower their heads, dare not look directly.

Li Jiutian's eyes flashed, and his sharp gaze could not be concealed even by dozens of thick lenses, and he couldn't imagine that the teacher attached so much importance to this Liu Wei'an.

Mr. Long Ju has such a great reputation, of course, because of his peerless literary talent, beating his peers, and another reason is that he is domineering and very stubborn, as long as he thinks the right thing, ten cows can't pull it back, the most famous thing is that a little girl broke into the Forbidden City at night, almost was shot dead, and finally alarmed the supreme ruler of the Han Dynasty.

It was a year of college entrance examination, a little girl suddenly caught a cold because of the rain, was late for dozens of seconds in the afternoon, less than a minute, and was rejected by the invigilator.

But from a reasonable point of view, the little girl is not wrong, she finished the morning class, went back to the dormitory when it was raining, after eating groggy and felt bad, took cold medicine before taking a nap deliberately advanced the alarm clock ten minutes earlier, from the dormitory to the examination room, 20 minutes is enough, 30 minutes is enough anyway, but she ignored the seriousness of the cold, fainted for a while halfway, and rushed to the examination room in a daze only to find that she was late.

Mr. Long Ju was the inspector of the college entrance examination that year, and he happened to see the scene of the girl's pleading, and he was moved by the spirit of the girl's sick exam, and planned to pardon the girl to enter the examination room, but his idea was good, but there were too many people who opposed it.

"There are no rules." This was the reason for the opposition of the other members of the invigilation examination and inspection team, although pale, it was like a mountain, suppressing all the reasons of Mr. Longju.

Mr. Long Ju later woke up, as an inspector of the college entrance examination, he couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, and 96 of the 128 candidates cleared were children of the nobility, and these invigilators and members of the inspection team were more or less related to the nobles, and his unsympathy had long been isolated by others, so as long as it was his proposal, whether it was right or wrong, others were against it, and he didn't take care of this matter.

Mr. Long Ju was filled with indignation, and bought a ticket for the hovercar back to the capital, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he got off the bus that night, and it was already half past one in the morning when he arrived at the Forbidden City.

The Forbidden City is the place where the supreme head of state works and rests, and it is heavily guarded, not to mention Mr. Long Ju, a scholar, even if the special elites of other countries who have been trained thousands of times regard the Forbidden City as a forbidden place, Mr. Long Ju was found before he was close to the Forbidden City 500 meters, if it wasn't for his work card of the members of the college entrance examination inspection team who saved his life, it is estimated that there would be no Mr. Long Ju in this world.

The college entrance examination is a major event of a country, and as the most critical step in the selection of imperial talents, the head of state also attaches great importance to it, so I heard that he was a member of the college entrance examination inspection team, and despite the fact that he had just slept for less than a few minutes, he still got up to meet Mr. Long Ju. In the end, the Führer ordered an amnesty and allowed the little girl to recover from her illness and take the make-up exam, and the matter was over.

However, this matter is over, but the contradiction between Mr. Ryuju and the nobles is even more serious. It is after this incident that Mr. Longju's style of doing things has slowly changed and become more gentle, and the former Mr. Longju who would rather take straight than seek in the song is gone, replaced by a thick atmosphere and strategizing.

The change of personality makes Mr. Longju's style of writing change, returning to the basics, and the heavy sword has no edge. If Mr. Longju's previous reputation was only valued, the changed Mr. Longju is respected.

But Li Jiutian knew that behind the teacher's mellow wrist was actually a compromise, at least in the communication with the nobles, although there was still not much common language, it was no longer as competitive as in the past. This sentence of the teacher fully illustrates this point.

Xinfeng University abandoned Liu Wei'an, Liu Wei'an was also ruthless, and even launched a battle of discussion to make Xinfeng University disgraced, but after all, he underestimated the energy of Xinfeng University, and reduced it to ten times with one force, and in an instant, all Liu Wei'an's efforts became useless, but after all, it still had some impact.

Liu Wei'an chose to meet the teacher at this time, the timing was too sensitive, with the teacher's habit of seeing the hunting heart, if he saw Liu Wei'an, he would definitely not be able to help but accept this apprentice, and when the time came, it would not be as simple as being disgraced for Xinfeng University, but a slap in the face.

10 years ago, Mr. Long Ju would not care about the face of the so-called Xinfeng University, but Liu Wei'an was born in the wrong era after all.

Li Jiutian asked himself that his research on "Bing Jian", "Mai Shenxiang", and "Tibet" far surpassed those so-called superior experts on TV, and he had secretly seen many people over the years, although there were some changes, but eight or nine were not far from ten, but for Liu Wei'an, he couldn't see through it.

He knew that the teacher had no deep understanding of metaphysics and Huang Lao's technique, but for some reason he was so sorry for Liu Wei'an, who glanced at him from a distance through the window, but he didn't ask this question, he was always used to finding the answer by himself.

"If you were Liu Wei'an, what would you do at the moment?" Mr. Long Ju looked at this most proud disciple.

"I will find the leader of Xinfeng University and tell him that there is a Dali Temple in the Forbidden City and I want to visit it." Li Jiutian smiled.

"You, you." Mr. Long Ju laughed, turned around and entered the room, "It's time to clean up, I'm leaving tomorrow, although Mars has a dry climate, it is suitable for habitation." But I was thinking about this student in my heart, although he was low-key and calm, he was full of domineering and rigidity in his bones.

Dali Temple is the highest court of the Han Dynasty, if it really goes to Dali Temple, even if Xinfeng University wins in the end, the reputation will be damaged, but it is inevitable, this student of his has not thought of compromise at all, not so much a threat, it is estimated that it is more revenge.

Li Jiutian has not been a loser since he was a child.