Chapter 14 Houshan Qingyuan

In 752 years of the Changyue Calendar, the Holy Academy of the Tianfeng Empire in the south of the mainland will send the "Qingluan Women's Fifteen Group" to the five northern academies for academic exchanges, because the exchange students are all women, so after the discussion of the five academies, the exchange location will be set in the flower courtyard with women as the main theme, and then, a news that caused an uproar came out, and there was a male student in the flower courtyard, and the boy has been enrolled.

The news immediately put the garden on the cusp. Most people were outraged by the news, some were neutral, and the last few remained silent.

Angry at the dean's self-made opinions, arbitrary, angry that the college's 10,000-year-old reputation was ruined, and the silence was because of the unknown articles in it.

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Flower Courtyard, Annex, the green bamboo forest will be a complex and cumbersome two-story Goryeo style small single building surrounded by it, surrounded by layers, this small bamboo forest has always been the forbidden place of the college, for no other reason, it is the law enforcement team that lives in it, all the conflicts with the flower courtyard or some things on the dark side are done by them, even if the flower eyebrows standing at the mouth of the bamboo forest, they are also extremely respectful.

Hua Qingmei walked in indifferently, his feet stepped on the grass and he couldn't even hear the sound, saying that it was not all bamboo forests, there were many flowers competing to spit out, but the more he walked in, the more he could find different things, the bamboo in the depths had dense traces, hideous and ugly, ruining the beauty of the bamboo itself.

Seeing all this, Hua Qingmei didn't show a trace of emotion, just walked steadily.

A small light green building, Hua Qingmei stood at the white door, without knocking, as if she was thinking about something.

Without waiting for her to think about it, the door opened, and at the door, a woman with a cold face stood there, this woman was the girl Qi Xianxia saw in the martial arts arena with a chill between her gestures, the girl's blue pupils were the same as Yang Jin's, and her appearance was almost the same, but the eyes of the girl in front of her were always lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water, Yang Su stood there and said respectfully: "Dean, the teacher is on the second floor." ”

Hua Qingmei looked at the maturing ice aura on the girl at the door, and looked at her like a pool of stagnant water in her eyes, and said loudly: "Yang Su, try to find some places with fire aura when cultivating in the future." ”

Ignoring Yang Su's stunnedness, she greeted the door after speaking, the first floor was placed very simple and regular, the milky white wall looked elegant and generous, a few screens and a few small spaces were separated, what Hua Qingmei could see was a piece of equipment similar to a laboratory, there were many bottles and cans on the long table, there were liquids of different colors in them, and there was a set of equipment on the table that she didn't know, presumably it should be made of these things.

She didn't care about these things, and walked down the stairs to the second floor, which was spacious, with a large blanket spread all over the floor, a small coffee table in the middle of the floor and a young woman with a beautiful face, the young woman wore a pair of lilac glasses, her hair was tied into a side braid, she was wearing a set of linen-colored home clothes, and a plain teapot was poured into the two bowls, and she beckoned: "Xiaomei is here, sit casually." ”

It was all empty space, and all could be sitting, and it was evident from the mischievous look in the young woman's eyes that the young woman must have been a troublemaker in her youth, but did not admit it.

Hua Qingmei took off her cloth shoes with a wry smile, stepped on the blanket barefoot, and faced a woman who pressed her at this age, but she always seemed to be under great pressure in her heart, Hua Qingmei said casually: "Sister Cai, you are the same when you teach, you are the same when you live, you are not afraid that one day you will not be able to tell the difference." ”

Sister Cai blinked, obviously she was already a young woman, but she still had the delicate innocence of a girl, and said cutely: "I call it both work and life, but it's not like you, Xiaomei, who has a sad face every day and weighs on the burden." ”

Although Hua Qingmei does not have an advantage in age in front of her, whether it is her mind or other women, who have a face that cannot be defeated by years, is inferior to her.

No matter how Hua Qingmei persuaded her, she still did her own thing, regardless of other people's opinions, thinking of this, she subconsciously rubbed her brows, and said helplessly: "It's not as easy as you, you can go to class if you want to go to class one day, and do experiments if you don't want to." ”

After pouring the tea, Sister Cai blew on her own, took a sip of her mouth, and said with an intoxicated face: "Life is really beautiful." ”

Hua Qingmei took a sip of the small bamboo leaf green tea that could only be drunk here, and secretly felt sad, and Sister Cai, who noticed her expression, asked suspiciously, "Xiaomei, what's wrong?"

Hua Qingmei shook her head and said indifferently: "It's nothing." ”

Hua Qingmei changed the topic and said happily: "I heard that Sister Cai has accepted a new disciple, congratulations." ”

Speaking of this newly recruited disciple, the woman's eyes narrowed happily, and she smiled and said: "Speaking of this Xiao Qi, let me tell you, his talent and understanding are definitely top-notch, if you ignore his physical reasons, presumably there will be a place for him at the peak of this continent." ”

Hearing the physical reason, Hua Qingmei, who was as happy as Sister Cai, was also puzzled: "Body?"

Speaking of this heart disease, Sister Cai's face also lost its brilliance, and she said worriedly: "The pupil of fate." ”

These four words are tantamount to thunder, and the pupil of fate is to determine a person's future, and this fate will lead people to death and depravity.

Sister Cai then hurriedly said: "I remember that in a few days, I will go to the back mountain to hunt souls, Xiao Qi has no suitable ones, Xiao Mei hurriedly said that there is a soul suitable for Hua Pupil in the back mountain?"

She's like this, if she's unhappy, stay unhappy until later, and say something happy first, which is her cuteness and her stubbornness.

Hua Qingmei obviously knew her habits, followed her words, and replied after thinking about it: "Hua Tong's soul is really rare, it seems that there is really no suitable one." ”

Sister Cai's suspicious look was on her face, and she said with a look of don't lie to me: "I can't." ”

She knew that Hua Qingmei was an old-fashioned person, and her rigorous style was a word that belonged to her.

And she said that she couldn't because she still had a glimmer of hope in it, but unfortunately the expression on Hua Qingmei's face completely shattered a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Sister Cai was disappointed and couldn't speak, and said messily: "Okay." ”

Hua Qingmei said something that made Sister Cai's eyes brighten, and she said lightly: "There is one living in the small courtyard in the back mountain, and that person is said to be waiting for the flower pupil." ”

The eyes that lit up dimmed after a while, and when I thought of the figure that made people feel stressed and even suffocated, I already felt that I had given up automatically, but after thinking about it, I better try it.