A former agent dared to break into the World Trade Tower.

One is a hunter who wanders the mountains and forests and can fight with jackals, tigers and leopards.

The wall of the academy in front of them was like a void in front of them.

Soon, the two quietly entered the academy.

"Wow, this academy is quite big!"

By the moonlight, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and glanced around.

The largest academy in Qing'an County is really not boasting.

The two of them searched all the way through the academy, passed through a long verandah, and entered an arched hanging flower door.

Then, came to a backyard.

In the backyard, there are three rooms in front of it.

In the middle room, there is still a light.

The candlelight casts a silhouette of the scroll holding it on the window paper.

The man held the scroll in one hand and stroked his beard with the other, and when he saw the emotion, he shook his head a few times from time to time.

"At first glance, he looks like an old master."

On the edge of the flower bed outside the courtyard, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang muttered quietly.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"This old master is the dean of this academy." She said again.

He looked sideways at her, surprise in his eyes on the outside of the scarf.

It seemed surprising that she was so sure.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and pointed to a small plaque above the door of the house.

"Oh, it's all written!" She said.

Following her guidance, he looked over, and it was!

"What's next? The dean hasn't slept yet...... he said.

A smile flashed in Yang Ruoqing's eyes: "It's okay, you wait here first, and I'll let you go over later!" ”

"Qing'er, what are you going to do......"

Before he could finish his words, the place around him was empty.

When she looked again, she was already hunched to the door of the house in the courtyard.

"Meow ......"

He heard her not only meow as a cat, but also scratch her finger at the door a few times.

Then, quickly flash to the side.

The figure projected on the window paper was stunned, and the yard turned its head to look at the door.

Ignoring it, he turned his head to look at the scroll in his hand.

Then, Luo Fengtang saw Qing'er screaming again, and scratched the door a few more times.

The dean inside put down the scroll, picked up something on the table that resembled a ring ruler, and came towards the door.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing, who was lying on the wall like a gecko, Luo Fengtang pinched a cold sweat for her.

"Squeak ......"

The door opened, and a middle-aged, slightly chubby, white-faced, long-bearded man poked his head out of it.

Then, a gust of wind passed behind him.

There was a sudden pain in the back of his neck, and the whole person lost consciousness.

"Come here!"

She reached out and grabbed the fainting dean, beckoning to the flowerbed.

Luo Fengtang hurriedly rushed over, and he carried the dean into the room.

She turned around and closed the door and went straight to her desk.

Catch a glimpse of a scroll pressed upside down on the desk, with a white cover on the outside.

"The dean deserves to be the dean, he cherishes books so much, let me see what the Four Books and Five Classics are."

She muttered, picked up the book and flipped it over.

Glancing at one of the passages, she was stunned.

No way?

Divided by two, she peeled off the cover on the outside of the book.

At a glance, I saw the three eye-catching characters in the title of the book: "Silver, bottle, plum? ”

I'll it!

Her eyes almost hit the ground in shock.

I thought the dean was studying so late, but I didn't expect it!

What is it called?

Sven in front of people, rogue and hooligan in the back!

The world of readers, she really can't understand.

But this book is really good, the love and hatred in it, and there are many taboo things, so dirty and seductive!

She was about to hide the book on her.

Over there, Luo Fengtang's voice suddenly came.

"Found it so soon?"

Dean Luo Fengtang was placed on the bed, and when he turned around, he saw her holding a book in her hand.

Seeing Luo Fengtang coming, Yang Ruoqing panicked.

"No, I didn't find it!" She said.

Luo Fengtang noticed that her face was a little weird, and she hid one hand behind her back.

"What kind of book is that? Let me see. ”

He held out his hand to her.

"It's nothing, the boring stuff that the old master likes."

She was perfunctory in her mouth, stroked the book cover, closed the book and stuffed it aside.

"Really?"

Luo Fengtang was a little puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing's heart was weak, so she hurriedly urged him.

"Hurry up and find the roster, and when the dean wakes up, it will be troublesome." She said.

"Hmm!"

He answered, and the two of them began to rummage through the cabinets.

"Ha, I found it!"

Yang Ruoqing took out a gilded booklet pressed at the bottom of the box and beckoned happily to Luo Fengtang.

found that Luo Fengtang was standing at the desk, holding the 'Silver Bottle Plum' that she had stuffed indiscriminately before.

"Don't be blind!"

She lunged over and snatched the scroll from his hand.

His hands were suddenly empty, and he raised his eyes.

The pair of deep eyes that appeared outside the face towel flashed a trace of abruptness.

"I swear, I really didn't see anything, I just opened ......"

He has a good way.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, it's strange that she didn't see it!

"Hurry up and put the scroll back in place, don't let the dean find out the clues." She commanded him.

"Hmm!"

He hurried into action.

When he turned around, her eyes flashed, and she rolled down the 'Silver Vase Plum' and hid it on herself again.

Hehe, a good man like Tang Yanzi should let him continue to be pure.

This kind of book that is not suitable for children, let's let her, the soul of a strange aunt, pass the time.

I returned to the inn in one go.

Yang Ruoqing sat under the lamp, flipping through the pages of the list on the roster......

"What's going on? Why not? ”

After a while, she raised her head and asked Luo Fengtang in surprise.

"From front to back, back to front, I've looked for it three times."

"I didn't find a student surnamed Wang in Wanghai County at all!" She said.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment, "Rich Master Li paid to find a relationship to get Wang Ling's son into Bailu Academy, will he let Wang Ling's son change his surname to Li with him?" ”

"Impossible!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to directly deny this speculation.

"Wang Ling is willing to be driven by the rich man Li, the purpose is to want his son to glorify his ancestors in the future and win glory for their royal family."

"The surname has been changed, what a fart is the ancestor of Guangzong?" She said.

"Makes sense." Luo Fengtang said.

"Qing'er, you go sleep for a while, I'll look for it." He said.

"Okay!"

She yawned and climbed into bed.

When I woke up, it was dawn.

The candle flame on the table had long since burned out, leaving a small streak of candle tears on the tray.

The roster was folded and placed on the table, but Luo Fengtang was nowhere to be seen.

She stretched, changed her clothes and got out of bed.

Luo Fengtang came in from outside, holding a basin in his hand.

Seeing him like this, she knew that he had gone downstairs to fetch water for her to wash up.

"Qing'er woke up? Hurry up and rinse your mouth and face. ”

He greeted her with a smile.