Chapter Forty-Six: Two Newspapers, Two Bowls of Rice
"Guoyuan Tabloid Newspaper" is a daily magazine compiled by Qingyu Society, the founder is a student named Liu Qingyu, it is said that this student once missed many things because the news was not delivered in time, the most serious one was to miss the battle of Taoism, which became a great regret in life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Filled with remorse, Liu Qingyu founded the "National Academy Tabloid Newspaper", which collects some important news and publishes it widely to prevent other students from repeating the mistakes of the past.
Later, more and more people gradually joined in the compilation of the "National Yuan Tabloid", and the "National Yuan Tabloid" became more and more exciting, and the pages were increased to publish the major events, interesting facts, and rewards of the National Yuan. Following the "National Academy Tabloid", each school palace has a clear heart, and has published its own school palace tabloids, publishing the main matters in the school palace, such as the "Hanging Pot Palace Tabloid Palace".
Of course, Xianting Palace stayed out of the way as usual - after all, there were only a few people, and it was enough to shout at something.
At first, these tabloids were only distributed among students, but later some teachers saw that they were interesting and ordered a copy or two, and the tabloids also spread among the students. A few years later, the college's tabloids have become the main source of news for most of the teachers and students of the Academy, and the tabloids have also changed from the original paper to jade slips, and the daily update has been changed to a constant update.
Bai Dong took the jade slip and browsed leisurely.
He has been boiling a miracle medicine these days, in order to keep the temperature from the slightest, he has been in front of the stove almost all the time, and he didn't even go to the National Academy assessment, he slept for a day and a night after staying up yesterday, and only got up today, and he didn't read several issues of the "National Academy Tabloids".
Flipping through the first issue, I saw that in the column of "Important News Notice", there was another line of big characters-
Liujia crazy students are absent from school at the beginning of school, and the palace master of He Fang is silent and throws out an amazing reward!
The old man looked at it with interest for a while, sipped his tea, and said to himself: "Young people are enterprising, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, they dare to trample on the rules as soon as school starts, and they have the courage! If it is in the old man's school palace, he will definitely be rewarded! Haha!
"However, this He Lao'er is also atmospheric, and the shot is the eight-grade Jin Spirit Pill, so willing. Just to sharpen a student, it seems that this 'Rokko mad student' may be really extraordinary. ”
Shaking his head, flipping up again, another message came into view-
Revealing the mysterious life experience of Liujia's crazy life, or is it related to a certain green robe teaching?
Bai Tiandong was stunned when he looked at the news. In Yourong Guoyuan, there may be a lot of teaching practices in green robes, but if "green robe teaching" means something, then it is definitely what the palace master of He Fang said.
When did He Lao'er have an illegitimate child? It seems that the path of the "National Yuan Tabloid" is getting more and more crooked.
Flipping all the way up, the old man found that five or six out of ten of the headlines of the tabloids of the National Academy were taken up by this "Liujia crazy student", and even the movements that originally recorded the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the first son of Kyoto and the first river on the Lingyun List were squeezed out of several pieces.
Bai Tiandong touched his beard and chuckled: "It seems that this year's freshmen are more energetic than in previous years! Good thing! Good thing!"
Put down the "National Academy Tabloid" and picked up the "Hanging Pot Palace Tabloid", but this unfolded, the smile on the old man's face froze in an instant-
The hanging pot palace is next to the third palace, and the Liujia madman follows the absenteeism, and then hangs the pot.
During the day, Dong Huoran got up and stood up, the tea on the table splashed, and the young man who still felt good was more unbearable than the thief who fell into the grass at this moment, the old man's hair fluttered, and he said angrily: "Good boy! Even I dare to skip the class of the Hanging Pot Palace!
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Yong'an City, Qian Yi has just left the Jade Mansion.
The young man whose waist bag finally sank a little bit was in a good mood at this time.
He didn't care much about Zhou Guanyu's sarcasm, after all, these were too meager compared to everything he had experienced.
Walking briskly back to the intersection, it was the end of noon. To Qianyi's surprise, there were no patients in front of the stall at this time, and the girl in the cloth skirt who sold vegetables saw that Qianyi came back and explained, everyone has been waiting for you to come for a long time, and an old gentleman told everyone that you are going to eat, let everyone go back first, and come back in the afternoon.
Chiya nodded. Although he set up a stall for three days, he finally had a harvest, but after all, it was only twenty taels, counting the one hundred wen that the girl in the cloth skirt rewarded herself, it was still far from the terrifying tuition fee of thousands of taels, so Qian Yi still decided not to eat.
The girl seemed to have just finished her busy work, and took out a bowl of rice from under the belly of the small cart. Qian Yi pressed the Tianhong knife that had begun to tremble on the road, and pressed it quietly, but there was no lunch for several times in a row, and he was already hungry and crazy, this time it was extremely fierce, and Qian Yifang consumed a lot, and at this time he didn't seem to be able to hold it.
Qianyi's wooden table with the Tianhong knife didn't look like it had changed, only a slight trembling, as if a young man was shaking his feet, but the ground under Qianyi's body appeared cracks, fine and dense, like a spider web extending around.
After a full stick of incense, Tianhong Dao not only did not calm down, but intensified, Qianyi looked down at the ground, it is not a way to go on like this, sighed, it seems that the twenty taels of silver that I have earned hard today will cost a lot.
Reluctantly, he let go of the Tianhong knife, silently recited the mantra, and pulled the lazy out of it.
The laziness of getting rid of the shackles instantly reveals the nature of a foodie to the extreme, turning into a white light that shoots directly at the food closest to him.
"Ahh
The girl in the cloth skirt holding the food box screamed in surprise, and before she could react, she saw that there was a little white dog eating crazy on the food box.
Qianyi hurriedly went over and lifted the lazy up: "I'm sorry, the food money ......"
"No, it's fine. The girl shook her head and whispered, "Anyway...... You let it eat. ”
"What about you?" said Qianyi, frowning.
"I still have. The girl said, and really took out another food box from under the belly of the car.
Looking at Qianyi's puzzled eyes, the girl's face was like a red lantern, instantly flushed, and she stammered: "That, I, hmm...... I made a little more in the morning, so, so, it doesn't mean anything else, if you don't dislike it, you can eat it, childe, ah! no, let the puppy eat it......"
Looking at the girl's incoherent appearance, Qian Yi didn't gnaw, suddenly took the girl's food box, opened it, looked at it, and looked at the meal that was bitten by the lazy lazy, and gradually understood in his heart.
The time between myself and the lazy struggle just now was not short, but when I came, the girl had already taken out the food box, for such a long time, the food in the food box did not move at all, and, compared with the meals in the two food boxes, although the same cabbage rice, but the lazy eaten, the rice is obviously whiter, it seems to have been carefully selected, and the dishes seem to be wrapped in oil.
The girl saw that Qianyi stared at the two lunch boxes a few times, and knew that her mind had been seen through, but she hated to find the crack in the ground and drill it directly.
She was actually too worried, although Qianyi could see that the girl intended to prepare a meal for herself, but she didn't think about it further at all, just that the girl saw that she hadn't eaten yesterday, so she made some for herself.
"Thank you. Qianyi nodded.
"I, I, my name is Naruo!" the girl said suddenly and loudly.
Qian was also stunned.
Nancheng Street was stunned.
Yong'an City was stunned.
“......”
“......”
"Thank you, Miss Naro. ”