Chapter Ninety-Six: The Barrier of Culture
Minh Phuoc Province, outside the Ivy League.
Liu Ming stood on a hillside and watched from a distance, just to see a rich literary aura enveloping the academy, but he didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong, and the brilliance of the literary atmosphere seemed to be too bright.
On the other side, Yuan Qingwei, who was following behind, was also watching the qi of the Ivy League, different from the scene in Liu Ming's eyes, Yuan Qingwei, who had the double blessing of Qingwei Palace and Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon, could see more things.
Above the entire Ivy Academy, there is a rich white cloud, which is full of uprightness, wisdom and spirituality, which can compete with the stars and moon above the sky!
But at this time, on top of this brilliant atmosphere, there is a rolling gray-black breath, which is full of unwillingness, anger, pain and fear, falling on the surging tide with infinite vast righteousness, the stimulating atmosphere blooms with more dazzling brilliance, and the wisps of impurities turn into nothing.
But in the same way, there are also some black spots in the brilliance that fall into the gray-black aura, which stimulates the gray-black aura to steam.
In this way, the two forces, one black and one white, were entangled up and down, like two yin and yang dragon snakes intertwined with each other, giving birth to wisps of weird brilliance, and slowly falling into a corner of the ivy.
It's no wonder that the Ivy League chose such a school motto, and some Confucianists and Taoists are willing to come here to give lectures. They probably know all about the secrets of the ivy League! Yuan Qingwei sighed in his heart, and then realized that something was wrong: "However, this kind of path is not orthodox after all, and some Confucianism and Taoism in Mingfu Province are willing to give lectures." The old stubborn group of Northern Confucians should not agree, why do Northern Confucians also have a record of coming here to give lectures? ’
Yuan Qing, who felt that things were even more weird, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked to the other side not far away, only to see a tall man with blood and blood rolling on his body, alternating between blood, red, plain, and yellow, and it was Dai Xingwei, the former superintendent of the sixth division of the superintendent of Tianzhou.
'Appearing here at this time, this Dai Xiaoqi is probably not an ordinary person! Even, it should not be accidental that it would appear in the Strange Life Repair Shop in the first place. ’
While Yuan Qingwei was secretly speculating in his heart, Dai Xingwei also discovered Yuan Qingwei, who did not specifically hide his whereabouts, and stepped forward and said, "It turned out to be you!" Why did you leave a good Taiyi view unguarded, how did you come here? What are you looking at? ”
Yuan Qingwei also said casually: "After retiring from the post of town guard, I can be light on nothing, compared to your busy official business, are you still used to coming here?" Is there anything interesting you can recommend? ”
"Interesting?" Dai Xingwei shrugged and said, "It's really hard to tell you!" You should also know that there are a number of strange things to talk about, and the ones I know are all clearly marked and sold. If I had the courage to tell you here, either tomorrow the old man from the financial department rushed to me and tore me alive, or he would have cut off my brother's food next month. Don't hurt me! ”
After making a joke, Dai Xingwei asked again: "By the way, you seem to have been here for a while, what are you looking at?" ”
"What else can you see? Isn't it the feng shui of the Ivy League! Yuan Qingwei didn't hide the purpose of standing here, but it was impossible to say what he saw, and said casually: "However, the feng shui of ivy looks very good, but I always feel that there is a problem." ”
Dai Xingwei asked with some curiosity: "What's the problem?" ”
"I can't tell! It's just a feeling. After Yuan Qingwei brought the topic away, he revealed his true intentions: "I heard that the Ivy League has been unstable recently, is it true?" ”
Saying that, Yuan Qingwei added again: "This shouldn't be a confidential thing that needs to be hidden!" After all, if I had the heart for this kind of thing, I would be able to find out something, and it would only be a matter of time before I figured it out, so don't tell me you don't know, or say something to fool me! ”
"Uh......" Yuan Qingwei said that Dai Xingwei was also not good at talking, thought about it, and considered: "There was a little problem, a few people died, but it is not as mysterious as the outside world, according to our limited investigation, it should be that those students provoked something outside the school, so they died." ”
"Got into trouble outside of school? So the first place of death is outside the school? Yuan Qingwei asked a very critical question.
Dai Xingwei was silent for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "It's not all!" ”
"Then it seems that I really don't have a problem!" Yuan Qingwei, who got an important piece of information, also appropriately gave some information at hand, in exchange: "I just looked at the number of Ivy League's qi, and I felt that the Wen Qi above the academy was a little excessive, and it should have been stimulated by something." ”
"What else do you see?" Dai Xingwei asked, he was actually quite disgusted with this task, because the Ivy League people were unwilling to cooperate, and there was no idea of pursuing it above. It stands to reason that he just needs to find a place to drink tea, but there are always some people who can't get used to it, so he can only come here to have a look.
Yuan Qingwei didn't answer, but asked, "How many children died in school?" Where did they die? ”
Dai Xingwei frowned, Yuan Qingwei's meaning was obvious, exchanging information with each other, he opened his mouth, and finally said the information he knew: "Two died in the school." ”
After speaking, Dai Xingwei looked at Yuan Qingwei and signaled that he should continue.
"In my eyes, the ivy itself should be to use those thoughts to sharpen the literary tone, and at the same time make it impossible for the thoughts to go further, or the bytes are converted into some classmate-related materials."
"Two students died inside the school, one in the dormitory and one in the classroom."
"Dormitories and classrooms? What time period? ”
In this way, Yuan Qingwei and Dai Xingwei asked and answered, and exchanged the information they needed from each other's mouths little by little.
The student who died in the dormitory was left alone in the dormitory during afternoon classes because he was sick; The other one who died in the classroom was during the evening self-study, leaving things in the classroom and going back to get them alone.
What both sides have in common is that there is no one around, and at the same time, they are in the weakest situation in the corresponding environment.
In short, there may have been some minor problems with the barrier of the Ivy League, but overall, it has maintained a fairly stable situation. Therefore, although the high-level leaders of the Ivy League attach great importance to the problem of the barrier, they still try to solve it through their own efforts, and they do not think of asking the court for help.