Chapter 87: The Treasure Pavilion
Without waiting for Shen Yanjun to refuse, Helian Qi went straight back to Dongyuan.
Looking at the slender back in the sun, Shen Yanjun pursed his pink lips, and Danfeng's eyes were hooked inside and out, and there was a trace of helplessness between them.
Thinking of the tormented years that followed, the wise ones didn't keep up.
The Fifth Highness said that it will start tomorrow, so today?
It's the last day of indulgence.
Shen Yanjun touched the purse in her sleeve and rubbed it on the two sleek glazed stones, and the high-quality texture made her feel happy.
Treasure Chamber, she's coming.
All the students of the academy went out, and there was a quiet place around, and Shen Yanjun walked through the long corridor attic pavilion alone, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent ancient building.
The black Nanmu plaque is inscribed with three big characters of "Treasure Pavilion", the gesture is majestic, the posture is horizontal, and it is very rich and elegant.
Shen Yanjun stepped on the steps, only to see a bald-headed middle-aged man sitting in the Treasure Pavilion, napping with one hand on his chin, typical of wide heart and fat body.
"Knock—"
The oily round head slammed into the wooden board of the table, and the middle-aged man was in pain, rubbing his head and opening his eyes, the light cyan robe came into view.
?
Ye Gang's eyes were full of doubts and he raised his head.
The clear young man stood against the light, wearing a black bamboo cardigan robe, his posture was as beautiful as Songnan, and his body was surrounded by an indifferent atmosphere.
"What school are you a student in that dares to trespass into the library?"
Ye Gang had a serious face, and asked the young man in front of him who was still immature in a deep voice, there were countless treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, and he was responsible for taking care of the treasures.
But almost no one came to the Ordinary Treasure Pavilion, so he was very idle.
"Acetos."
Shen Yanjun replied lightly, and looked around, it was worthy of the Treasure Pavilion, it was magnificently repaired, and any mural on the wall was worth 10,000 gold.
"Ottoon?"
As soon as he heard the class of the B ranking, Ye Gang's eyes showed a trace of disdain, when did the library ever come to a non-A student?
"Whew—are you new here? Haven't you heard that the Treasure Pavilion is a forbidden place and cannot be approached? ”
Shen Yanjun shook his head seriously: "I haven't heard of it." ”
Ye Gang laughed louder and waved his hand to drive people away:
"Get out of here! It's not for you to wait for a child to get in, don't force me to throw you out! ”
Shen Yanjun didn't panic at all, found a chair and sat down, staring at the bare man above his head like watching a fool's performance.
This person is so angry that his hair is falling out, and he suffers from baldness when he reaches middle age.
It's also pitiful.
Shen Yanjun looked at him with sympathetic eyes and sighed again.
"You... You rude boy, what kind of eyes are you?! ”
Ye Gang felt the sympathy and pity from the young man, his scalp was numb for a while, his face was pale, and his breath was cold.
"Sir, I see that your eyes are red, your heart is impetuous, and you look irritable, so you are bald early."
Shen Yanjun played with her glazed stone, threw it into the air, and then fell into his hand, with a leisurely smile on her delicate face all the time.
Ye Gang, who was so angry by the boy's straightforward words that he vomited blood: ?!
He couldn't believe his eyes, it turned out to be the supreme reward of the academy, the key to the Treasure Pavilion, the multicolored glazed stone?
This is the first student who can get the colorful glazed stone in the B ranking!
Ye Gang's face softened a lot, and he even looked at Shen Yanjun and felt quite pleasing to the eye:
"Classmate, did you take the colorful glass into the Treasure Pavilion?"
Shen Yanjun bowed, stood up and saluted: "Yes, sir." ”
"My surname is Ye, I used to teach the red tassel spear, and after I went bald, I came to take care of the Treasure Pavilion."
Ye Gang touched his bare head, and a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes, in fact, he had only reached the age of standing.