Chapter 142: Which Way Did She Go?
The outer door collects books, and no disciple will stay overnight in the library pavilion.
In the afternoon, a bookshelf in the area where Mi August transcribed books, after a dense collection of books, there was a small ', opened.
Usually, even if someone sees such a small black iron wood carving that is less than the size of a palm, and can't detect the Yin God attached to it, they will only think that this is an ordinary handicraft.
At this time, the small door hit from one end silently, and a group of ink-pounding children came out of the door, and one by one got into the bookshelf of books, and after a while, they came out again, and returned to the door in an orderly manner.
A small door connects the Si Ye Mansion and the Book of Doom, which are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the domestic ink boys are like hard-working Xiaomi, conscientiously doing the work of carrying the knowledge base.
They act silently, and the nature of being born in the land of literature and ink also makes them regarded as the same by the rules of the library, and the power of the rules flows through them, and the slight pause seems to discern whether they have the danger of violating the law, and this danger will damage the book when it is placed on the body of the ink boy.
However, even if the domestic ink boys reprint the knowledge, it is also a group of people who have been educated to carry the quality, action, and printing of words, and absolutely do not damage the original by one, and at the same time it is equivalent to a round of cleaning and renovation for the original at the same time.
The tireless operation of the Ink Boy Brigade here, and the attention of everyone on the other end was attracted by the movement of the small building at night, including the division commander of the outer gate.
The disciples next to him all went back to the house as soon as possible at night, in case the academy at night was strange and unscrupulous, and they accidentally fell into the trap of the rules.
The righteous book is also rampant with a knife, and almost everywhere he goes, he provokes almost all the strange things he sees.
At night, the Book of Justice ran into the living area of the old students in the small building at night with strange stories.
Such a round of movement,The area where the old students live has become a gathering of strange talks.,Even if the goal of the strange talks is justice,,Can't bear the strange talk too.,The alarmed part of the old students are not in a heart.,Accidentally caught in the strange talk.,Caught in the rules and struggled.。
"Heh, my brain is spinning very fast, the academy does not allow disciples to be private, but it is not forbidden to fight with monsters, knowing that borrowing monsters to deal with the enemy can be regarded as knowing the rules of use, not that there is courage and no strategy."
"Don't underestimate it too much, how can the son of the dignified thunder knife be a reckless man."
Several of the outer sect masters and stewards stood in one, looking at this good thing from a distance, seeing that there were constantly people among the outer disciples who were either dead or blamed in this man-made disaster, and they had no intention of stopping it.
The dummy of Master Qiu that Mi August had seen and the steward of the Library Pavilion were among them.
"With the truth of this kid, ordinary people who talk about it and disciples are not his right, so it's no wonder that he dares to open and close like this."
"It's only one step away from being promoted to the spirit, and I don't know what I'm thinking if I don't want to break through."
"Speaking of this, I originally wanted to put him in the Shengsheng Pavilion to sharpen his spleen, and also let him understand some of the rules of the academy, why was he released in just one night."
"Someone gave him a cover." He said this as the steward of the Library.
"Who?"
"The first name of the son of Babel." The steward of the Library Pavilion snorted and said: "The little girl is a good material for book cultivation, Lingzhou is not a talented Lingzi, but she has good talent and patience, and there are not many people who maintain a calm personality under the erosion of spiritual poison." ”….
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"I'm asking who is giving the book pocket of righteousness, but you are praising people out of flowers, this is not like your Ding Wei's temperament." The teacher who asked the question seemed to be smiling.
The name of the library manager is Ding, "I have always been straightforward, but the credits I have earned have been given justice, and she will regret it when she knows the importance of credits in the future." ”
"You don't say that with your expression, it seems that you are very lenient about earning credits for her, but don't make it convenient for others because of personal preferences."
"She really doesn't have to worry about credits." This time, it was not Ding who spoke, but Zhou Hai, the steward in charge of the Shengsheng Pavilion.
Zhou Hai said with a smile: "Today, she easily earned several times the disciple next to her in the Shengsheng Pavilion, and the technique of handling herbs must have undergone a long period of relevant training. ”
Ding Wei's expression fell, "What do you mean?" She came to the academy to cultivate the Tao, so don't let her waste her energy elsewhere. ”
Zhou Hai retorted: "She personally said that she was going to cultivate the Tao? I think she's more familiar with Dan Dao. ”
Ding Wei said angrily: "You don't want to mislead people's children!" (This chapter is not finished!) )
Chapter 142: Which Way Did She Go?
Zhou Hai, who was said like this, was also angry, "How can Dan Dao be a misguided disciple, just rely on your words, don't want to take a pill in Shengsheng Pavilion in the future!" ”
The surrounding division commanders or stewards were all happy to see the heat, and none of them had the intention of coming forward to persuade them, and there were even some who didn't think it was a big deal, "Huh? I'm not mistaken, although this head name is the same as yin and yang, but he is better at yin tricks, and when she came, the spirit boat used a trick weapon yin, maybe what she really wants is trickery. ”
"Impossible." Ding Wei and Zhou Hai are unanimous to the outside world.
Master Qiu, who is in charge of the outer course of calligraphy, also said, "Didn't you see that she was giving lectures from me." ”
Early the next morning.
The four neighbors met outside on time.
Today's Hao Su's face was red, and his mood was extremely good at a glance, and when he saw Mi August, he solemnly said to her, thanking her for going to Shengsheng Pavilion yesterday to redeem the righteous book.
"I'll help him have his own fight, and it has nothing to do with your request." It's better to hold some unnecessary favors, Mi August has no intention of having too much to do with Hao Su's self-built freshman team.
On the way to Zhizhiyuan, the communication between Li Qiu, Yan Yan and Hao Su did not stop.
Listening to Yan Yan and Hao Su talk about what happened last night, Li Qiu was completely attracted to attention, annoyed that he slept last night, and didn't hear any movement.
"You're not suffering from drowsiness, are you?" Yan Yan said.
"I've been like this since I was a child. ”
Hao Su said: "This is good, others have a lot of thoughts and can't sleep at night, it's easier to be attacked by monsters, Xiaoqiu sleeps, and it's useless to let the monsters toss it." ”
Before I knew it, the relationship between the three of them was close enough to be commensurate with a nickname.
As he approached Zhizhi, he saw more and more old disciples.
As soon as the two sides met, they could feel the tension, a more subtle touch than yesterday.
Hao Su and the others didn't speak, and the old disciples also had cold faces in front of them.
Walking into Zhizhi back and forth, Mi August's expression was calm, and he saw that Hao Su was so guarded that he could even see his expression hard.
But he really thinks a lot, and the old disciples are not so much, and they have to play the same dismount every day.
The two sides walked into the courtyard peacefully, and were about to go to Zenghua Plaza, when Mi August changed the way.
"Eight, you're on the wrong track." Li Qiu reminded.
Mi August said: "That's right. ”
Why didn't they go, they walked a few times in Zenghua Plaza, and they were not around the corner in front.
"I'm going to attend another class today." Mi August said.
Not only Yan Yan and the three of them were wrong, but the old disciples who were on the same road but did not approach also stopped and turned their heads to look at them in surprise.
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Chapter 142: Which Way Did She Go?