Chapter 17: Seven Years

"I remember that Ouyang Jianxing's predecessors have always been in your Yujiazhuang, right?!" Mr. Shao should have been surprised, he had never been shocked, and he almost changed his tone this time.

"Uh, yes, I often play chess and chat with Jian Lao......," Yu Zizhou muttered, seeing that Ying Shao's face was not very good, he stopped here.

"I'm not starting from scratch, if you want to learn swords, you must find time to practice in private. "Ren Yingshao is smart, and he didn't expect that this young owner of the Yu family, the host of the murder weapon Kiss, turned out to be a ...... 'waste' who has no foundation and can't even hold a sword firmly?

"Mr. Shao's teachings, Zizhou must keep in mind. Yu Zizhou had a very embarrassed expression, and suddenly felt that he did feel a little cheating...

"That's it, you just take a step here, and stick to the end of class!" Ying Shao sighed helplessly, and after leaving such a sentence irresponsibly, he left by himself.

Although he was a little embarrassed, Yu Zizhou still didn't say a word, and worked hard to tie up a fairly standard horse step, with his hands at his waist, looking very serious. This is what some people want, those who were still red at Yu Zizhou, when they saw him like this now, they were all dark, and the envy and jealousy in their eyes turned into banter and ridicule.

"Haha, it's ridiculous to see him look like a monkey and come to learn swords. ”

"Hey, compared to Yifan Gongzi, it's just a day and a day, I think Mr. Shao will still accept Yifan Gongzi sooner or later. ”

"This is natural, Yifan Gongzi is a real genius ...... both civil and military"

Yu Zizhou's ugliness made a certain part of the people finally breathe, and the flattery of this 'Yifan' continued to emerge one after another. It can be seen that at least in this swordsmanship class, this Yifan is quite popular.

The corners of Yu Zizhou's mouth secretly crossed an arc, and he smiled at the naivety and boredom of these people, and then began to quietly observe everyone here. For him, instead of wasting time and feelings on these wastes, it is better to look at these classmates, which are talents and which are mediocre.

The result did not disappoint him, although some people exchanged heads and laughed and played, but the vast majority of people still focused on themselves, or reminisced about Mr. Shao's three swords, or practiced and studied their own routines, and six of them were particularly prominent.

The first five people, all of them are full of fierce sword energy, their movements are smooth, each with their own characteristics, not so much a scholar, more like a swordsman!

As for the last sixth person, it is even more unpredictable, and the most conspicuous thing about this person is that she is actually a woman, and she is an otherworldly beauty who seems to be a fairy!

I saw that her slender sword was like a paintbrush, painting a fascinating picture on this scene, and many lazy students had long given up practicing swords, just to admire her demeanor. Even the Yifan son, who is sought after by everyone, often shows an obsessive look at him.

Only then did Yu Zizhou understand that the teenagers in other classes under the sword platform were probably also here for this woman.

"Tsk, this is a bit like the Oiran of Luoyang City......" Yu Zizhou muttered to himself, but saw that the woman suddenly turned her gaze and smiled faintly.

'It's weird, too...'

Yu Zizhou wondered in his heart, but his expression was still very good and he made a smile. After this glance, there was no communication between the two. The woman was still intoxicated with this sword dance, while Yu Zizhou watched it seriously with an appreciative attitude, accompanied by such a graceful dance, his horse steps were not so painful.

Time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, the dance was over, and the sword class was over. Ying Shao looked at these teenagers, who looked fascinated, sighed angrily and funny, and left alone.

When Yu Zizhou also wanted to leave, he found that the legs under him didn't seem to be his own. Just as he was moving his feet with his hands in great embarrassment, he heard a 'giggling' laugh.

The master of the sword dance just now had already stood in front of Yu Zizhou at this time, looking at him in an extremely close state, with a pair of crescent-like eyes, interestingly.

Yu Zizhou was obviously taken aback by this, and fell to the ground, and his clumsy appearance provoked a string of pleasant laughter from the person in front of him.

"Haha, why are you so stupid!"

Yu Zizhou sat on the ground, as she said, staring blankly at the beauty in front of her. Her light and elegant state just now has faded, replaced by a pair of bright eyes and bright teeth, cute smiling eyes, delicate body, and girlish posture. This innocent appearance made Yu Zizhou suddenly feel a burst of heat on his face, and his sharp teeth became sluggish.

At this point, feelings have been born.

Even though Yu Zizhou had big things in his heart, he couldn't stop this young man's feelings, coupled with the other party's unscrupulous consideration and care for him, which made him lose again and again.

Although the two have never crossed over, in the eyes of everyone in the academy, they have long been a young couple. And Yu Zizhou has officially become the public enemy of the male compatriots of the whole academy, and has never made a like-minded friend again......

This love is seven years in his life, and the cardamom girl who was half a head taller than the boy back then is now slim, but only to his shoulders.

"Qiang Kui. Qiang Kui, hurry up, I'm going to try out the class today, and I'm going to be late if I don't leave. Yu Zizhou stood outside Qiang Kui's door, and saw that there was no movement in the house, and he became a little anxious.

Push open the door, sure enough, she is not inside, strange, she is rarely so diligent...

For some reason, Yu Zizhou felt a little uneasy, so he looked around, but what he found was that his mother's grave had been dug up, and the coffin lid had been opened, and only the poor white bones were left inside, and the kiss had been lost.

A few days ago, Yu Zizhou just told Qiang Kui about the kiss, but now, even the person with the sword is gone.

Rao is Yu Zizhou, no matter how wise and calm he usually is, he only feels that his mind is blank, and the whole person seems to have fallen into a dark ice cellar - cold, dead silence.

Today was supposed to be the first day for Yu Zizhou, as the new Mr. Eleven of the Academy.

Ying Shao came to the class of the morning class early in the morning, and now he is in charge of the precepts of the academy, and he came here specially to listen to Yu Zizhou's first class, but he didn't think that it had been more than a quarter of an hour since the class started, and he didn't see Yu Zizhou's figure. Looking at these freshmen who were gradually noisy, the impatient Ying Shao was fortunate to have taken the class first.

Just as he was halfway through his speech, Yu Zizhou walked in with a body of sludge and a soul.

"Class. Looking at his empty eyes, Mr. Shao didn't think about it, and said coldly. Although the students in the hall were very strange in their hearts, this young gentleman actually had an early time to leave class, but in the face of this somewhat strange atmosphere and the chill on the young gentleman's body, they all retreated with interest.

"Tell me, what's the matter. ”

"Qiang Kui stole the kiss. Although it was a simple sentence, it used up all Yu Zizhou's courage, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Did you see what happened?"

"Nope. ”

"Did you find a lot of evidence?"

"Nope. ”

Ying Shao snorted coldly and scolded: "Nothing is certain, how do you make a judgment!"

Yu Zizhou was stunned for a moment, and a glimmer of hope was regained in his eyes.

Ying Shao glanced at Yu Zizhou, the latter was so weak, I am afraid that he had never seen it when he was a child seven years ago, so as his second teacher, no matter how cold Mr. Shao was, he couldn't help but show a little pity.

"I can tell you with certainty that the kiss was indeed stolen by Qiang Kui. Ying Shao gently brushed Yu Zizhou's shoulder, dusted off a lot of soil, and continued, "I told you before that her origin is not simple, and she also has an extremely deep fate with you, and this fate is on that kiss. ”

Ying Shao's words made Yu Zizhou finally calm down, but what followed was more confusion. And among these confusions, the first to bear the brunt is this young gentleman.

"What I know, you'll know sooner or later. Ying Shao seemed to be able to read Yu Zizhou's eyes, and said lightly, "As for Qiang Kui's matter, you don't have to worry about it for the time being." ”

"Yes, students get it. Although confused, Yu Zizhou still chose to believe Ying Shao, tidied up his clothes, and saluted the latter respectfully.

And Ying Shao finally smiled with satisfaction, and wanted to leave, but as if he suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale again, and said: "I almost forgot, I missed class today, I can't just forget it." ”

"Ahem..."Yu Zizhou looked helpless and sighed: "Mr. Shao is really still Mr. Shao." ”

Ying Shao raised the ring ruler in his hand and gave Yu Zizhou three resounding blows to the back of his head, and then ignored the latter's pain, and then said: "Next month, it will be a four-year competition of a hundred schools." Xingshu debate, you are still not satisfactory, but it seems that I haven't reviewed your swordsmanship for a long time, how are you practicing the Houtu Gong that I taught you a year ago?"

"I just broke through two floors the other day. Hearing that he had come to check the accounts, Yu Zizhou's heart tightened and he reported truthfully.

"It's a little slow, if you want to fully activate the three types of Heaven Breaker, you have to break through the third layer. Well, I'm going to give you a day off. And then in the next month, you tell Mr. Four to come and retreat with me. ”

Yu Zizhou originally thought that the results were acceptable, but he didn't expect to usher in such an evaluation, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Shao, the student wants to ask, how long did it take you to break through the third layer at that time?"

"Three months. ”

......

So, Yu Zizhou honestly came to Huang Zhongze's house.

is different from Ying Shao's way of caring about people, when Yu Zizhou told Huang Zhongze about Qiang Kui's sword theft, Huang Zhong didn't want to think about it, first sprayed Qiang Kui's 300 sentences without a single dirty word, and only after he was done, he hugged his good student, regardless of the helplessness on the latter's face, and began to cry by himself.

Indeed, as Ying Shao said, juvenile death is something that cannot be escaped in a person's life, and Huang Zhong is the same, so he knows how sad and frustrated he, a student who is so smart, so confident, and so proud, will be at that time.

was also infected by his emotions, Yu Zizhou was finally able to put away the defense line in his heart, put away the strength that was too hard, and put away the pride that was higher than the sky - let the two lines of warm tears flow quietly. Of course, these tears are not because of the young man's love, but because he is grateful for his two mentors in life.

In the end, it can be regarded as an overstatement. This so-called death of a young man is, to tell the truth, ridiculous, but death. Pure youthful love has always been a luxury for some people, whether it is in this era of war or in a peaceful and prosperous era.

Because, by nature, he is not a lingering person.