The east of Duanyang City is close to the main stream of the Cangjiang River, the riverside is a prosperous commercial line, especially the beautiful resort to see the sunrise, if you come to the riverside to watch the sunrise in the clear morning, watch the vigorous rising sun rise from the vast river surface with a width of nearly 800 miles, the orange sunrise is like an egg rising from the river, dyeing the calm general lake surface red, looking from afar like a flat mirror with the sun, the name of Duanyang City comes from this.

Just walk a mile from the river to the west, turn in from the fork of Linjiang Road and come to Shangxue Road, Shangxue Road has maintained an ancient flavor in the historical development of hundreds of years, each Linjiang Thorn History will carefully repair this area, never dare to renovate it on a large scale, the solemn and solemn Linjiang School is located here, and wake up every day in the morning sun for hundreds of years.

Although the hour has passed, the sun has risen relatively high, but the sun has not yet changed from the slight heat of the morning to the blazing heat of midsummer, shining on the body of the young man in front of the Linjiang Academy, stretching the shadow obliquely, and the shadow of the four big characters of "Linjiang Academy" is glued together.

The old man who watched the door carefully observed the young man in front of him, and saw that the young man was wearing an ordinary white robe, without any jewelry around his waist, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. The face is white and delicate, the waist is straight, polite, especially the pair of eyes are extremely clear, the old man has read countless people in his life, but he rarely sees such eyes, which is easy to make people's hearts move.

Zhang Yanyun was a little puzzled by the old man's gaze, bowed slightly and said, "Senior, but it's not yet the time for the school to open, if it's like this, the junior will leave first." ”

The old man came back to his senses and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, Linjiang Academy welcomes students from all over the world to visit at any time. It's because I'm old and tend to get distracted...... Hahaha......"

As he spoke, the old man scratched his thinning hair and let out a hearty laugh.

Zhang Yanyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that the people of Linjiang Academy seemed to be quite good at talking, so he bowed deeply to the old man, and walked into Linjiang Academy from the side door under the old man's signal. Not only Linjiang University, but also all universities enter and exit from the side door on weekdays, and the main gate is generally only opened during grand events, after all, it is more convenient.

Looking at Zhang Yanyun's back gradually moving away, the old man withdrew his smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, gently rubbed his chin with his right hand, and muttered: "Is he the person the mansion master has told?" ”

As he said this, the old man's left hand slightly sketched a few strokes in the air, and then with a slight wave, the handwriting disappeared into the air in a flash.

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Entering Linjiang Academy, first of all, it is a main road that runs from east to west for one kilometer, the road is called Xuexue Road, there are sixteen carriages in parallel, and the thick plane trees are planted on both sides of the road, at this time it is the time when the branches and leaves of the plane trees are dense, and the bright sunlight is blocked by the leaves layer by layer, only on the student road to throw irregular and fragmentary light spots, but it is like a broken crystal sprinkled on the ground.

Not only Linjiang Academy, in fact, the entire Duanyang City has been planted with sycamore trees, according to legend, hundreds of years ago, a Linjiang Thorn history and his wife have a very good relationship, the wife loves the sycamore, unfortunately infected and passed away after the history of the thorn in order to commemorate her in Linjiang City planted sycamores, for a time it was passed on as a good story, the name of the thorn history flowed into the boudoir, and became the romance in the hearts of many girls in the boudoir. Now that the history of the thorn has passed, the sycamore of this city has become the symbol of Duanyang City, and the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty is famous.

At this time, there are not many people on the student road, and the students holding the books hurriedly walked to the library on the north side of the student road, and the students who were gearing up walked vigorously to the martial arts hall on the south side, and the library and the martial arts hall were facing each other from north to south, shining in the sun.

Zhang Yanyun felt the unique atmosphere of the school in the air, and his mood couldn't help but become brighter, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, it should be a very good thing to live in such an institution, right?

Thinking so, the pace under his feet seemed to be brisk, and the one-kilometer student road soon came to an end, and an antique tall building appeared in front of him, which suddenly rose from the flat ground, and the walls were crawling with plants such as creepers, and the occasional exposed wall was outlined with handwriting symbols that Zhang Yanyun couldn't understand. Its height exceeds that of the previous library and martial arts hall, and if you look down from the sky, the building looks like the head of a giant, and the library and martial arts hall are the two hands of a giant.

Zhang Yanyun stood under this building, feeling its solemnity and heaviness, and couldn't help but straighten his back even more, feeling that he was so small.

This building is the teaching building of Linjiang University, and the Son of Heaven personally gave the name of the East Building, and the South Building of Chang'an University facing the south, as well as the West Building and the North Building of the other two famous universities, are called the four buildings of the top universities in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

There are now nearly 200 schools in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, of which there are more than 30 first-class universities, and nearly 10 in the east, but among these ten first-class universities, only the building of Linjiang University can be called the East Building, which is a symbol of status and dignity, and is one of the reasons why countless students of Linjiang University have been proud of it for thousands of years.

At the very top of the east building is an ancient bell, there is a special person to manage, every hour and the hour will ring, hundreds of years ago there is no day of interruption, the melodious and long bell in the morning or sunset spread throughout the whole Linjiang school, close your eyes and feel, the bell seems to be able to cleanse the heart between the cumbersome, very charming.

Zhang Yanyun stood under the East Building for a long time, like every teenager who stood here for the first time, his emotions in his heart were like the mighty water of the Cangjiang River, imagining that he would embark on that path of cultivation that was difficult but would have a great sense of achievement, and imagined becoming the top powerhouse in the world.

It happened that several senior sisters came out of the east building, talking in a low voice with youthful smiles on their faces, they obviously noticed the clean and delicate boy at the bottom of the steps, and couldn't help but look at each other a few more times, whispering to each other, and finally I don't know who said something, causing a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Zhang Yanyun came back to his senses, saw the oncoming young senior sisters, saw their beautiful faces, and felt that they seemed to be talking about themselves, and couldn't help but immediately blush, and became at a loss.

Seeing his appearance, the senior sisters smiled even more happily, and passed by him with a smile, leaving a burst of fragrance.

The laughter gradually faded away, Zhang Yanyun regained his composure, looked up at the east building again, exhaled softly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The sun is just right, the scenery is just right, I'm young, everything is fine.

He knew that he had achieved his goal by coming here this time, and that he had already liked this school, and he would choose to stay here.

At this moment, the young man really decided to choose Linjiang Academy, no longer to escape from Mu Qianqian, but because he really liked it.

"Hey, hey. Zhang Yanyun scratched his head and couldn't help but smile, "That's not bad." ”

Zhang Yanyun retracted his gaze and looked at the two roads that stretched out from the East Building, one to the north and the other to the south.

He didn't plan to enter the East Building today, and he would have to wait until he really became a member of the Linjiang Academy.

Just as he was considering which way to choose, a middle-aged man with a sword at his waist appeared at the corner of the road on the north side.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the young man standing in front of the East Building.