The cyan Luo shirt reflects the moonlight, the three thousand green silk is tied with the phoenix hairpin, the waist is like a fine willow, and the fingers are like white onions, hidden in the night, like a fairy.

"You...... Hasn't changed, no, you...... It's still changed. Chu Qianqiu cleared the clouds and came to Yin Qingyi, he smiled and looked a little silly.

Yin Qingyi has indeed not changed, but it has also changed, what has not changed is her appearance, her temperament, she is a lot haggard.

"You...... Are you okay?" Yin Qingyi slowly raised his head, his face was like a peach blossom, and he lightly opened his lips shyly.

She didn't want to say this, she wanted to complain, complain, she was full of complaints. She had hatred, longing, and lovesickness, and she wanted to vent it all, just like the poems she wrote. But when she saw the man in front of her, she messed up all her thoughts, scattered all her grievances, and only said "Are you okay?"

Are you okay? This is the longing when you have been away for a long time, the concern when you meet, and the pain of any separation is not as good as the nostalgia after reunion.

"I'm fine. Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.

They are monks, and the poems they write are naturally not poems, they are called exercises in this world. All the resentment in Yin Qingyi's poem was melted by Chu Qianqiu's tenderness, and the flowers turned into spring breezes, surrounding them.

Chu Qianqiu gently took Yin Qingyi into his arms, the petals rained, the moon shadow rubbed, and the sparse starlight drew a stop for this separation.

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Tonight is destined to be sleepless, Chu Qianqiu was lying on the bed, smirking from time to time, he never imagined that he would meet Yin Qingyi in Luoshui Academy.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, like every three autumns. He was sighing.

I haven't seen you for a long time, it's really been a long time, and I don't know how many sorrows and farewells are contained in the simple four words......

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On the first day of Luoshui Academy, Chu Qianqiu got up early in the morning, because he didn't sleep at all, after routine meditation, he began to wash briefly, and then took Sisi to breakfast, and then found the classroom where the class was held, ready to go to class.

Life at the academy is as simple as that.

There were no desks in the classroom, but they were filled with neat futons, just like in the Sewai Valley Meditation Tower, and there was a separate futon at the front of the futon, presumably the instructor's seat.

Chu Qianqiu was the first to arrive, and in order to show his attitude of listening carefully to the class, he sat on the futon in the middle of the first row.

In just a few breaths, a young man in a gray scholar's uniform ran in in a hurry, and when he saw Chu Qianqiu, his brows immediately furrowed, he glared at Chu Qianqiu, and sat next to him.

The next few people all had the same attitude towards Chu Qianqiu, and seemed to be very dissatisfied, Chu Qianqiu was very depressed, thinking that he was a newcomer and wanted to leave a good impression on his classmates, who wanted to become a teacher was not good, but he didn't know what he did wrong, because he didn't do anything.

Moments later, the classroom was quickly full, and many students in blue scholar's uniforms crowded into the classroom with their own futons. With a dull bell, Chu Qianqiu ushered in his first class in the world of pen and ink.

A person walked in like a spring breeze and sat on the separate futon in front of Chu Qianqiu.

Chu Qianqiu's mouth suddenly opened wide in shock, because their instructor turned out to be Yin Qingyi! Surprised, he forgot his luggage for a while, which immediately attracted the eyes of countless people to ask about the guilt.

Yin Qingyi smiled slightly, waved his smooth arms lightly, motioned for everyone to sit down, and then started the class, without even glancing at Chu Qianqiu.

The content of the professor is very boring, that is, to explain the exercises, and then help the students to comprehend, but the students still listened with relish, and their eyes turned to Yin Qingyi.

Some of those eyes were pure, some were greedy, and Chu Qianqiu was very unhappy to see it, so the child's temper came up, and he sat on the futon crookedly, stretching his feet forward, almost reaching Yin Qingyi.

Yin Qingyi was a little helpless, a subtle smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and glared at Chu Qianqiu while the student was not paying attention. Chu Qianqiu finally felt his presence, so his attitude was correct again.

Luoshui Academy is divided into three levels: A, B, and C, with the following mood being Grade C, Mood and Spiritual Mirror being Grade B, and Xuanjing being Grade A. Chu Qianqiu is a Grade C and wears a gray scholar's uniform, Grade B is blue, and Grade A is white, while the faculty members of the professor's Class C class wear a cyan uniform, Grade B wears a blue gold-rimmed uniform, and Grade A wears a white trimmed uniform. The instructors are under the management of teaching and learning, and they wear big red hospital uniforms.

Chu Qianqiu has read poetry and books with great memory, has a very high level of understanding, and has good mental strength, and most of the teachings in the C-level class are jade mirror mortal exercises, at most they are also jade mirror products, and most of them Chu Qianqiu has already understood, it can be said that he can not go to such a class, but because the instructor is Yin Qingyi, Chu Qianqiu also pretended, as if he was very serious.

When he came to Luoshui Academy, Chu Qianqiu didn't want to learn the exercises, he had a lot of exercises, and he also used peerless exercises such as the Compassion Technique. He went to Luoshui Academy to ask for resources, due to qualification problems and all special reasons, his cultivation is very resource-intensive, and the demand for spirit stones is extremely great, and the old ghost is nowhere to be found, and resources are the first problem he needs to solve.

There is another important reason, he wants to find a backer, or find a place to stay. Luoshui Academy is the largest academy in Gancheng, Chu Qianqiu believes that no one dares to provoke Luoshui Academy except for the Dutong Mansion.

After a morning, Chu Qianqiu also finished his first class in the world of pen and ink, and generally speaking, it was not bad, and the time with the person he liked was always good.

Before class, Yin Qingyi secretly stuffed Chu Qianqiu with a small note, and there was a touch of crimson on his face.

Chu Qianqiu walked out of the classroom, stretched out his hand to block the somewhat dazzling sunlight, unfolded the note with two fingers, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He took out a piece of jade slip given to him by Dean Zongde, looked at the map, found the location of the Miscellaneous Division, and walked quickly towards the Miscellaneous Division. The Miscellaneous Division is located on the westernmost side of the academy, and the Luoshui Academy is very large, in order to familiarize himself with the academy, he walked for a long time without showing his cicada wings.

A gray-clothed young man was leaning on the counter and taking a nap, Chu Qianqiu knocked lightly, put the jade slip on the counter and said, "I'm here to receive the hospital uniform and this month's cultivation resources." ”

The gray-clothed young man was awakened, and hurriedly looked for Chu Qianqiu's name in a booklet, at this time, the director of the Miscellaneous Food, that is, a young man named Guo Lianghan.

Guo Lianghan motioned for the gray-clothed young man to go down, pushed the jade slip back to Chu Qianqiu, and said, "How much do you need." ”

"Is it okay to advance for a year?" Chu Qianqiu always felt that such a young logistics director was a bit funny.

Guo Lianghan didn't say anything, reached out and took out a storage bag from under the counter, took out two jade bottles and put them on the counter and said, "Continue to receive it next month, as much as you want." ”

(I ask for a recommendation vote!