Yuan Yourong was carrying a large package, his lips were naturally slightly upturned, and he was a little playful, but his eyes were a little more inexplicably relaxed.

Murong Yunxi was also carrying a big bag, with a small and delicate figure, the bag looked bigger than a person, and his face was full of nervousness and apprehension.

Su Zefeng was empty-handed, with a sword inlaid with sapphires pinned to his waist, and his hair was a little messy.

The three of them were wearing uniform, brand-new purple shirts and round-necked Confucian clothes, and they were standing on the edge of the mountain trail not far away, as if they had just arrived, and Murong Yunxi and Su Zefeng, who were in the lower realm, were covered with beads of sweat on their foreheads.

The three of them looked at the door and saw Xin Zhuo at a glance, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Although Murong Yunxi had just arrived in an unfamiliar environment and was a little restrained, he still muttered: "The big pig's trotters are also here."

However, Yuan Yourong restrained his mood, and gave a fist salute with a strange expression: "Master Xin."

It's just four words, and there is an element of politeness, but there are also other quirky emotions involved.

In the days when she was chasing and killing Xin Zhuo, not only was she not Xin Zhuo's opponent, but she was also played with by the other party several times and captured as a prisoner, but the other party's righteousness under the city of Fufeng Mansion and the courage of rushing straight into the enemy army in the midst of thousands of troops and horses made people have to admire.

It's hard to describe what kind of mood it feels to face Sindra now.

Xin Zhuo nodded slightly: "The battle under the city is over?"

Yuan Yourong frowned, you ran away after showing a great righteousness, and the city doesn't know what to say about you now, what's the point of asking this? He still replied: "Not yet, we received a message from the Autumn Palace Pavilion and went out of the city at night under the protection of the guards."

"Oh."

Xin Zhuo looked at the academy and didn't pay attention to it, in fact, he was also quite worried at this time, I don't know if the old man at home is reliable, and how the academy will arrange himself.

However, the moment Su Zefeng saw Xin Zhuo, his chest began to rise and fall, and inexplicable anger filled his chest, and he couldn't help it anymore at this time: "You really dare to come, you are a thief, how can you have the courage to come?" Do you remember my words? I said I wanted to make you look good! ”

"You are?" Xin Zhuo looked at Su Zefeng carefully, faintly familiar, but he couldn't remember.

Su Zefeng felt a great humiliation, and said angrily: "Sister Su Miaojin, I was taken to the cottage by you, a dog thief, for several days, and now I often think about the hard days of the cottage, I can see it." Do you think that's the end of it? No! ”

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but think of the weak but principled girl in his mind, and chuckled, "Is your sister okay?"

"Shut up! You're not qualified to mention her! Su Zefeng took a step forward, and there was a posture of doing it if he didn't agree with him, "I will definitely fix you, you remember, as long as you are in the academy, I will definitely repair you!" ”

Boring! Half-grown child, impulsive and irritable.

Xin Zhuo walked to the door, took out the notebook, and handed it to the two students guarding the door.

The two students glanced at each other with strange expressions, hurriedly handed back the post, and bowed: "Please come in!"

When you enter the gate, you will see a row of ancient ginkgo trees, with withered yellow leaves swaying in the wind, rattling, like copper coins.

Further deeper, there are stone tablets, which describe the words of teaching, morality, and respect for teachers.

In the depths of the ginkgo is a classroom building with flying tiles and arches.

A strong breath of poetry and books came to my face.

As a bandit, walking in the meantime, it is somewhat out of place.

Xin Zhuo was a little uncomfortable, and felt that he should find someone to ask, and glanced around, and saw two people sitting under a few willows not far away.

a middle-aged man who is fat like a winter melon but has a small head; A twenty-eight or nineteen-year-old woman with long hair pulled back into a bun, a slender figure, and a mature woman's charm and a dusty and elegant atmosphere all over her body.

Both of them are dressed casually, and there are purple sand tea cups on the stone platform next to them, which don't look like students.

"I've seen two."

Xin Zhuo didn't know what to call it for a while, so he approached and hugged his fist and saluted.

"Well said!"

The dwarf winter melon man put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly, "What do you want to ask?"

Xin Chai took out the notebook, pondered it, and said: "My name is Xin Zhuo, I received a notebook from the Autumn Palace Pavilion a few days ago, and it is said that I was asked to be a student in the future, but just now an old man came to my family, and he said that he had other arrangements for me, I don't know ......."

"It turned out that Xin Fuzi had arrived."

The corners of the dwarf melon's mouth showed an imperceptible sneer.

Xin Fuzi?

Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, although it sounded weird, but the old man's words really worked, the lamb chops and broth were not in vain, he pondered for a while, and then asked, "So, what should I do next?"

The woman, who had been silent, spoke, and her voice was very cold: "You are the master, the teacher of poetry and classics, life principles and martial arts, why do you need to ask others?"

It's a bit of a strong man's hand.

Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said, "When I first arrived, I couldn't figure it out, I don't know if there is a lesson plan or curriculum or something?"

The woman glanced at him and chuckled: "The Autumn Palace Pavilion is different from other places, the students are from the third-year students who have entered the academy to the freshmen, and twenty people live in the same classroom, and the master needs to teach them according to their aptitude.

Moreover, the students of the Autumn Palace Pavilion are divided into two subjects: clear heart and clear nature. Those who know their hearts, what their hearts want, do willfully, be strong and competitive, fight for everything, and take military generals for the court. Those who are clear and temperamental, have a good temperament, show people with books and etiquette, and behave in accordance with etiquette and religion, and take civil officials for the imperial court. ”

"Oh......"

Xin Zhuo didn't understand, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "So what?"

The woman said: "So, I don't know what Xin Fuzi is capable of, the academy has taken out three of the most outstanding third-year students, and seventeen mixed Mingxin, Mingxin or freshmen members to form a twenty-person Yikui House.

These students are all handed over to you, and there will be a test in March, if you are not qualified, the master and the students will be expelled from the academy and the qualifications of the students and the master will be removed! ”

If you don't pass the exam, you will be expelled from the school and student qualifications?

No way! So harsh?

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment: "What if the student is disobedient?"

Dwarf Winter Melon said: "The rules of the Autumn Palace Pavilion are strict, and disobedient are eliminated."

"Got it!"

"Go ahead! West hand, the seventh room is Yi Kwai House. ”

"Thank you!"

Seeing Xin Zhuo disappear into the forest of the academy, Master Li frowned and said, "I've waited until I've arrived, but we all seem to have lost!"

"It's still the master's skills!" Qin Yuliu poured a cup of tea and smiled.

Master Li sighed: "Master is still the same as back then, willful, afraid only of ...... Xin Zhuo will destroy those good seedlings! ”

"The Master has his own plans, but they are somewhat ...... Alas! ”

……

Otokuisha.

A very large pavilion, three classrooms, the left hand master's residence, the middle is the teaching room, and the right hand utility room.

Behind it is the martial arts arena and the living quarters of the students.

At this time, twenty students were standing in the courtyard, half of them were in purple robes and round-necked Confucian shirts, and half were white robes and gold bags and Confucian shirts, all of them looked solemn and cold.

"Sister Yuan, I, we are studying together, my grandfather told me that I studied with a pear master." Murong Yunxi was next to Yuan Yourong, and cautiously glanced at the senior brothers and sisters around him, everyone was so serious, so scary.

Yuan Yourong whispered: "Don't speak, there are many rules in the academy, and the classroom has been renovated, let's follow the new master, several academy geniuses over there are all here, the new master must be very powerful."

"Oh......" Murong Yunxi looked around, and saw Su Zefeng approaching a white-robed student timidly, and asked curiously, "Why is Young Master Su going?"

Yuan Yourong chuckled: "Find his eldest brother to help him beat Xin Zhuo."