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During the day, Li Shuchong was still proud of the establishment of the martial arts interest group, and was determined to try his best to help more people change their fate and achieve a gorgeous turn in life;

At this point, regret doesn't help. Li Shuchong wanted to calm down and summarize and improve, but he couldn't calm down no matter how he felt. So, Li Shuchong wanted to simply go out to practice, maybe he would be in a better mood after practicing a stinky sweat.

Quietly went out, Li Shuchong walked alone on the road to the goose. He has walked this road countless times, and he will not go wrong if he closes his eyes. After walking for a while, I walked through the brightly lit street and came to a place where there were no street lights. The road in front of him was dark, fortunately, the semi-circular moon in the sky gave a faint moonlight, and the road under his feet was faintly visible, Li Shuchong took advantage of the moonlight to speed up his pace, and after a while, he walked half the way, passing a place called the Old Academy.

This old academy is an old abandoned homestead, across the road, across a small river and among the geese. Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was an old academy for people to study, and the exact age is unknown, and it is said that this academy has cultivated many outstanding talents for the local area and even the whole county. Until the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, people lived there, but unfortunately it was artificially destroyed in the sixties and seventies, leaving only a ruined wall and a deep well that can still be drilled to this day. There are many open spaces around the old academy, which have long been developed into vegetable gardens by hard-working villagers, and the mountain behind the academy has become a cemetery for local villagers, and there are large and small tombs everywhere.

Li Shuchong's heart moved, and he suddenly wanted to go to the old academy to have a look. The so-called art masters are bold, and now Li Shuchong's martial arts have achieved a small success, and three or five strong men are not his opponents at all. If you have strength, you will have confidence, and if you have confidence, you will have courage, these days, Li Shuchong seems to have changed as a different person, and he is no longer as timid and cowardly as before. Li Shuchong exerted his golden goose skills and rushed in the direction of the old academy, no one saw it when it was dark anyway, he used ten percent of his strength, galloped on the field, and came to the river in a blink of an eye. The river was not too wide, only more than two zhang away at the narrowest point, and Li Shuchong jumped and crossed the river with ease. After running across the river beach and passing through a few rice fields, Li Shuchong came to the edge of the old academy.

Judging from the foundation left behind, the old academy covers an area of about seventy or eighty acres, which is slightly smaller than the relatively large rural middle school in the goose, but in ancient times, this was a large scale. There are broken stones, bluestones, and rubble everywhere, and except for the middle yard, which has not been developed due to too much rubble, the rest of the place has been turned into vegetable gardens of various sizes.

Li Shuchong sighed, a little sorry for this old academy, the ancient buildings that were still preserved after thousands of years of war fell under the hoes of the villagers who benefited the most. Li Shuchong calmed down and began to practice martial arts in the courtyard in the middle. From the various tricks of the Six Heroes of Jiangnan to Hong Qigong's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, they have all been rehearsed. After practicing, the palm wind is fierce, flying sand and stones. When he practiced the last trick of the dragon swinging his tail, Li Shuchong shouted, all the internal force exploded, and he split his palm in the chaotic stones.

Li Shuchong nodded with satisfaction, and after the dust cleared, he took a closer look, and the stone pile was actually split into a big hole, revealing a large piece of broken bluestone inside, as if it was a stone tablet. Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Shuchong vaguely saw that this piece of bluestone was knocked off from the middle, as if it was the lower half of a stone tablet, and there was still "... Restoration of the Chinese ,... Inherit civilization".

Li Shuchong easily thought that these two half-sentences should be "restoring China" and "inheriting civilization," and there should be two and a half sentences on the bluestone in the upper half, right? Li Shuchong suddenly remembered the two sentences he had once said to the six heroes of Jiangnan and the three sons of Quanzhen: "Revitalize education and inherit civilization; expel the Tartars and restore China." Isn't the two and a half sentences on this bluestone exactly the second half of those two sentences? Could it be that this is the "Changnan Academy" built by the Six Heroes of Jiangnan? However, it is about 70 miles away from the county seat of Changnan, but it is relatively secluded here, and it is easier to escape the wars of the past dynasties. According to this line of thought, it is speculated that since Li Shuchong never appeared later, in order to commemorate him, the six heroes of Jiangnan or the third son of Quanzhen made these two sentences into a stone tablet and stood at the door of the academy. This stele has stood at the entrance of the academy for thousands of years. Continuing to speculate, because Li Shuchong borrowed the famous words of the "Father of the Nation" Mr. Sun Yat-sen, because "expel the Tatars and restore China", is it because this famous sentence is similar to the 16-character political program of the provisional president of the Kuomintang that the fate of the entire academy was smashed in the movement of the sixties and seventies?

The more Li Shuchong thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and he was almost certain that this should be the "Changnan Academy" funded by him and built by the Six Heroes of Jiangnan. If his conjecture is correct, then his lost plan in "Shooting the Condor" in the Southern Song Dynasty was discovered by himself after a thousand years, and thus evolved into a miraculous myth! Li Shuchong's mood was extremely happy, it seems that his plan to "rejuvenate" China was still carried out as usual after he left the Southern Song Dynasty, and his measures for the country and the people in "Shooting the Condor" still achieved certain results, and his dream really became a reality!

The cool night breeze blew on his face, bringing a refreshing feeling, which gradually calmed Li Shuchong's excited mood and strengthened Li Shuchong's determination. What's the big deal, just wait for two more months, and when you enter the world of "The Condor Heroes", you can still do a lot to realize your ambitions.

Moreover, I can't enter the world of bookworms in these two months, so I can concentrate and improve my strength in the real world, so that I can better realize my gorgeous transformation from ordinary to great!

The most important thing is that Li Shuchong can find a way to get down the site of this "Changnan Academy" and rebuild a new "Changnan Academy", and strive to realize his dreams that were not fully realized in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Li Shuchong's initial idea was that since Li Shuchong's martial arts interest group had won the approval and strong support of the principal of Goose Middle School, he would simply set up a special project team, and the school would first come forward to try to enclose this wasteland, and it would not take much money to turn it into a base for the martial arts interest group; then, Li Shuchong still had treasures worth more than one million in his hands, and the initial construction funds would not be a problem; finally, the martial arts interest group would have a steady stream of students, and recruiting students would not be a problem.

Anything is possible with determination!

Loss becomes a miracle, and plans become myths!