The inextricable miscellaneous threads in Bai Tang's heart became clearer and clearer, and the slight mist in Fang Cai's eyes dispersed after a while, revealing those clear eyes.

After a short pause, Jiang Futing finally heard the sound of the table being knocked by his fingertips.

He knew that Bai Tang had figured out something, and he had been seriously bothering for so long, he must have been involved with them.

The eyes of the three couldn't help but stay on him, Bai Tang twisted his stiff body, pointed at Jiang Futing and said, "Just like him, you can control your breath and not be noticed." ”

Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili's eyes focused on Jiang Futing again.

Jiang Futing met their inquiring expressions, nodded hesitantly, and thought: Bai Tang is going to accept his junior sister for him?

Bai Tang pierced his thoughts at a glance, and his deep expression fell into his eyes, turning into a sad look because he could no longer enjoy the exclusive favor of his master.

So he inexplicably felt a sense of revenge in his heart, and the depression accumulated yesterday and this morning dissipated cleanly.

Jiang Futing pretended not to see his inexplicable pleasure, and released a small part of the aura of body strength at the two people sitting in front of him.

The coercion of turbidity is too strong, even a little bit, there is a strong depression in the room, even ordinary people like Lin Ziqing can feel it.

It was the breath of wanting to bow down in the blood and soul, and it also smelled of muddy and dying.

Jiang Futing quickly put away his breath again, and looked at Wang Sili, who was faintly shocked by his eyes: "That's it." ”

Lin Ziqing's face was waveless, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, and when the breath suddenly hit him just now, his heart was so frightened that he was dazed, and his back was instantly sweaty.

The pair of black eyes that I had seen countless times in the past suddenly could no longer look directly, and as long as I met them, I could feel the pressure of invisible death.

Wang Sili pulled down the corner of Lin Ziqing's clothes, and when the girl looked at him, her face was full of struggle.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang were not in a hurry to wait for their answers, Jiang Futing leaned down slightly to Bai Tang's side, and asked with his eyes: Really accept apprentices?

Bai Tang blinked his peach blossom eyes, and his face was full of flirtation: Don't you like the cute and beautiful little junior sister?

Jiang Futing couldn't figure out Bai Tang's intentions, but because of the girl's future, the pressure on the girl to take this path should be greater.

He frowned: Then she will be like me in the future?

Just when they were eyebrows, Lin Ziqing over there had already discussed it with Wang Sili.

Lin Ziqing cleared her throat, looking at death as if she was about to face a thorn and thorn, "I have thought about it with her, she is willing to try it, and face any risks together in the future!" ”

Bai Tang's expression was faint, "It's good to have this determination." But in front of me, it's impossible for me to take in apprentices. ”

Lin Ziqing's face stiffened, "Didn't you just say?" ”

Bai Tang continued to smile gently, "I will only accept such an apprentice in my life, and my apprentice is not someone who wants to be it. ”

Jiang Futing looked at him meaninglessly

, I felt that this person wanted to come out of it, and then he slowly understood something from Bai Tang Yan'er's bad and Yan'er's bad familiar smile.

Sure enough, he continued in the latter sentence, "If you really want to learn, just like the school, you will be charged according to the tuition fee." ”

Bai Tang said without hesitation and began to count with his fingers, muttering in his mouth, "After all, what I cultivate is not yang, interdisciplinary teaching is still very tiring, one class a month, 12 classes in an academic year, one class is 12,000, the class hour is one afternoon, and a year is ......."

He didn't count it, and secretly glanced at Jiang Futing, who was very skillful enough to take his words, "A total of 144,000." ”

Lin Ziqing is not a person who is short of money, but he still hesitates, but what he hesitates is not money, but one class a month.

He wrinkled his eyebrows, always feeling that the amount of lessons was too small, could it be useful.

Jiang Futing saw through his thoughts, he had already seen Bai Tang's ability, it was not an ordinary powerful person who could describe it, and people who could repair the space could be admired even if they were thrown into those so-called sects.

His willingness to teach them is already condescending.

From this point of view, Jiang Futing is still very on Bai Tang's side: "She can complete the content of Bai Tang's lecture in a month, and she is very talented." If you can't finish it, it's a waste of time to go up more. ”

Lin Ziqing didn't know what the matter of cultivation was, and he couldn't tell right from wrong.

There are occasional disagreements with Jiang Futing due to misunderstandings, but it does not prevent him from being reliable in his heart, not to mention ......

He glanced at Wang Sili, who was a little hopeful on the side, and even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would give it a try.

"Good! Then it's troublesome for Mr. Bai. Lin Ziqing directly changed his words and said respectfully.

Bai Tang was quite satisfied with his temperament that was so good at doing things, at least much better than Jiang Futing, a disrespectful piece of wood.

Then the transfer of the transfer, determined the time of each month, Bai Tang drew another talisman, saying that the talisman is actually a small formation that can be moved, and when it goes down to the talisman paper, it can temporarily block the breath on Wang Sili's body, but it can't last too long, and the rune paper will be invalid when it encounters water.

After Jiang Futing left Bai Tang's house this time, he completely devoted himself to a high-intensity learning atmosphere.

Spring passed unconsciously along the instep of time, and these people in the third year of high school didn't even have time to taste the taste of spring, too late to taste the fragrance.

They only remember that when they looked down, it was still winter, and they couldn't see the endless sea of questions, and when they looked up again, the sun above their heads was bright and dazzling, and there was a burning sting on their faces.

It's already the days when you only need to put on a jacket for your autumn school uniform in the morning, and you can take it off at noon to reveal your summer school uniform.

The three models ended in a storm a week ago, and no one in the class even discussed the exam a week ago, and everyone didn't even want to raise their heads.

It seems that I have forgotten, but the exam a week ago seems to have arrived as early as last month.

The relaxed atmosphere of the class frolicking and shouting at each other is as long as it was in the last century, and it is clearly marked by the urgency of the present moment

Contrast.

Jiang Futing squeezed out his free time, looked at the blue sky outside the window, which was so clean and clear that there was no cloud, and his ears were surrounded by "Huh!" "Gotta do the inscription wrap.

Outside, there was a hot wind, accompanied by a strong smell of grass.

He closed his eyes, and the warm breeze swept through his narrow eyes, covering every crevice in the classroom.

It's summer coming.

Time continues to move forward under heavy pressure.

Until June, the sun was the color of straw, and a large area of gold was sprinkled on this group of young people with strong blood, making them sweat like rain at every turn.

There was no trace of time and temperature on Jiang Futing's body, he was still cold, and his fair and delicate face was covered with perennial ice and snow.

The classmates sitting around him unconsciously felt refreshed by the cooling.

Well, pure natural central air conditioning!

When there were still five days before the college entrance examination, Lao Liang's footsteps seemed to put all their three-year study career on the pressure, heavy and slow.

He walked into the classroom with a feeling of reluctance, and the sadness on his face was a little more sad, and a person who taught science was suddenly more emotional than a Chinese teacher.

Some of the old eyes sparkled with sparkles, and the slightly reddened corners of his eyes spoke of his restraint at this time, and the footsteps stopped as he reached the middle of the podium.

The students who brushed the questions below were still desperately fighting in the sea of questions, and they thought it would be the same as before, when Lao Liang walked in, he continued to talk about the old mother, and they continued to brush the questions in the left ear and out of the right ear.

The imaginable familiar voices did not appear, and they seemed to have a premonition of something to come, and they all put down their pens one after another.

The sound of writing in the classroom was light and heavy, echoing in the classroom with a tight atmosphere.

Everyone's face was tired from the long-term struggle for several months, but their eyes were bright and they didn't dare to relax.

Jiang Futing stopped the action of writing in his hand, also hooked his chin, and looked at the middle-aged man on the podium.

Lao Liang, who has been seen every day for the past few months, seems to have not seen him for a long time, and all his energy is in the intense review day after day.

No one noticed the changes in the people around him, and the impression of him seemed to be stuck in the last semester.

Lao Liang seems to have aged a lot, and the wrinkles and folds on his face are deeper, which is completely different from three years ago.

He felt that the classmates next to him seemed to have grown a few centimeters taller all of a sudden, and the back of the front desk and the back of his head could block a small part of the blackboard.

The girl's long hair has grown a lot all at once, and she is too busy to trim her hair during this time, and his bangs have already climbed past her eyebrows, and if she grows longer, she can cover her eyes.

The days of revision are like a big blank, and suddenly they jumped from the winter vacation to before the college entrance examination, they didn't have time to feel anything, and they didn't have time to see anything, and they actually came to the end of their high school career.

No one can even remember the last time they had an open chat with their classmates.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the classroom with an indescribable melancholy and parting sadness, and the soreness in Lao Liang's eyes was even more obvious, and he was flattered

He sneered, "Why do you all look at me like this?" ”

He sent away one session after another of the senior high school, and the earliest batch of children is estimated to be as old as the current class of students, but before this time, the parting mood is always unable to adapt.

He stood on this campus and watched these people, walked in with ignorance and ignorance, and three years later sent them to a more dazzling distance.

The students below were still staring at him. Lao Liang's mood almost didn't collapse, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, the water in his eyes almost overflowed, and he exhaled deeply and slowly.

The sunlight poured in from the side, reflecting his somewhat old half of his figure, the sternness of the past no longer existed, and his sideburns and eyebrows were much kinder.

He packed up his mood and said slowly, "What can be taught and what can't be taught, all the three years have been given to you." Now that you have rushed and fought, you have fought and fought, how well you have absorbed, five days later is the time to test your achievements in the past three years. As long as you have done your best in the past few months, you will live up to the enthusiasm of your youth in the past few years, and you will have no regrets when you look back on this time in the future. ”

(End of chapter)