Hua Wuxi didn't say anything after sitting in the pavilion, just looked at Nandao with interest, and the black umbrella in his hand. Beitai sat on the side of the water, staring boredly at the spring rain.

As it was near noon, gentlemen from the courtyard outside came in one after another, with some registers in their hands, and walked through Merlin into the middle pavilion.

The students also became nervous, and waited in the pavilion uneasily, although it was said that the Spring and Autumn Recruitment of the Hanging Academy would never refuse any students, but it was still unknown whether they could enter the desired branch as they wished.

The Spring Garden was suddenly filled with a tense atmosphere.

But with the exception of the first pavilion.

Nandao sat quietly with an umbrella in his hand, and then he heard Hua Wuxi's voice ringing in the pavilion.

"I've heard the old man say that when you have an umbrella under the eaves, most of them are ghosts." Hua Wuxi looked at Nandao with a soft smile and said, "What the hell are you?" ”

Nandao glanced up at the boy and ignored him.

Beitai said lazily on the side: "It's not a ghost, it's just a sick man who is not in good health." ”

Hua Wuxi leaned back slightly and said, "That's right, Bei Gongzi has always liked to deal with waste, but I forgot about this." ”

Beitai smiled slightly and said, "You and I have some friendship." ”

Hua Wuxi stopped talking with an ugly face.

Beitai's wonderful counterattack made Nandao couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, the laughter was a little harsh, and Hua Wuxi looked at Nandao with a gloomy expression, and his face became more and more ugly.

Nandao was already a little angry about being targeted inexplicably, but at this time, seeing Hua Wuxi staring at him, he laughed even more presumptuously.

"Hahahaha."

"What are you laughing at?"

"I remember when I came in the morning, I saw a dog biting someone on the side of the road, and I broke my tooth, and you said it was funny."

Hua Wuxi looked at Nandao coldly, the middle-aged man beside him seemed to be a little impatient, Hua Wuxi raised his hand to stop him.

"It's just a barking piece of waste, don't worry about him."

Nandao was a little reluctant, looked at Beitai, and said, "Do you know what happened later?" ”

Beitai came over very cooperatively and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"The dog cracked its teeth, and it couldn't bite the man, so it barked at me."

"And then?"

"I said to it later." Nandao stopped laughing.

"What are you calling a dog?"

Beitai laughed and said, "It's really an interesting story. ”

Hua Wuxi stood up with an ugly face, walked out of the pavilion, stood on the steps and looked back at Nandao deeply.

With Hua Wuxi's departure, the gentlemen of the Hanging Courtyard also came to the poolside pavilion with umbrellas.

Zhang Xiaoyu yawned, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on, and walked with the flow of people like a walking corpse.

Yun Hu was caught in the flow of people, and glanced at Nandao strangely as he passed by.

Nandao was a little inexplicable, but it was not convenient to ask at the moment, so I had to give up first.

The gentlemen stopped in the middle of the many pavilions, and the tall vice president stood at the front, holding a roster in his hand, and Yun Hu stood beside him, holding an umbrella for him.

I thought that I would say something innocuous first, but the old gentleman did not follow the usual path, and first saluted everyone, and then all the gentlemen also raised their hands to salute, which startled the students in the garden, and hurriedly got up to salute in return.

After the dean of Wenhua Academy bowed, he looked at everyone, cleared his throat, and then watched everyone speak:

"At noon on the fifth day of the first month of March in the year 1003 of the Great Wind Calendar, the Hanging Xue Yuan recruited in the spring, and was determined to learn and aspire to the preacher, and was awarded as a protégé, and was willing to pass on the torch from generation to .....generation in the world of culture."

After the vice president finished reading a large list, Mr. Mei, the porter, greeted him with an umbrella, and the old man handed the roster in his hand to Yun Hu Zhizhi, and then left here with Mr. Mei.

Yun Hu didn't know what to do with the roster, coughed, looked at the students with a slight smile, and said, "Next, those who read their names will be admitted to Wenhua Academy." ”

"Zhang Tianxin, Wang Xiaoyu, Ding Chunxing....."

Yun Hu didn't know that he stood in front of the pavilion in the rain and kept reciting more than a hundred names, and most of those students simply stood up, some sighed, but also walked out, some were still hesitating, some were saluting the gentlemen, and then left the hanging courtyard in the rain.

Nandao took a cursory look in the pavilion, and most of the people who went to Wenhua Academy, and the remaining small part seemed to have entered the Qingniu Academy and the Witch Ghost Academy, judging from the performance of those people, it is estimated that some of them were transferred to non-intended faculties, so some were reluctant.

Nandao stood in the pavilion, and it was inevitable that he was a little apprehensive, although he was not assigned to the Wenhua Academy, but he didn't know if he would be assigned to other departments.

Beitai looked indifferent there, glanced at Nandao, and said, "What are you nervous about, although Young Master Ben is not happy with you, but the Hanging Courtyard will not want you because of this." ”

Nandao glanced at Beitai, aroused a trace of curiosity, and asked, "Listening to you say this, it seems that you can influence the choice of the Hanging Courtyard?" ”

Beitai crossed his legs on the stone table and said: "The old man of my family who is not a weapon provides most of the expenses of this Hanging Courtyard in Nanyi City, what kind of students' subsidies, gentlemen's salaries, and the daily expenses of the Hanging Courtyard are all provided by my family, do you think I can influence it?" ”

"So you say, I'm going to have to please you?"

"It's not impossible." Beitai turned over and lay on his side looking at the rain dome. "Do you want to think about it?"

Nandao was silent for a while, and said seriously: "I still want to introduce you to that doctor." ”

"Huh."

......

Yun Hu didn't know that he was still reading his name.

"The next person whose name is read will be enrolled in the Witch Temple."

“...... Beitai ......"

Beitai heard that Huo Di here stood up.

Nandao looked at him strangely.

Beitai looked at Yun Hu and laughed.

"It's interesting, I was even assigned a department."

As he spoke, he looked back at Nandao and said angrily: "Why, haven't you seen anyone blowing up cowhides?" ”

Nandao coughed twice, held back a smile and said, "I really haven't seen it." ”

Beitai sat back in the pavilion, playing with the umbrella rather boredly.

Nandao continued to wait nervously in the pavilion.

After reading more than a dozen names, Yun Hu paused, changed the roster, continued to look at everyone with a slight smile, and said, "The next one is to be admitted to the Qingniu Academy." ”

Not only Nandao, but the rest of the people whose names have not yet been read are all relieved.

Nandao relaxed, the sword school is a faction belonging to the Qingniu Academy, he secretly glanced at Beitai, and his heart was fortunate that the he boasted in that magnolia forest was not heard.

He had been thinking about it before, even if he really assigned himself a department, at least according to the meaning revealed in Cong Blade's words, that is, he wanted to let himself come to the Hanging Xue Academy, Yun Hu didn't know what he said, maybe he could go to the library to have a look.

At the thought of this, Nandao's mood was much more relaxed, but he saw that Beitai was staring straight at him.

"Damn, why did you spit blood after coughing twice and ended up in the Green Cow Courtyard, what grade? Smash ..... me."

Beitai said, sighing, "Forget it, your umbrella is as hard as a king eight shells, don't smash it." ”

Nan Dao looked at him speechlessly, but then remembered a question, so he said very sincerely: "That young master of Peking University, there is one thing I don't understand very well. ”

Beitai looked at Nandao, raised his eyebrows, and said lazily, "Say it." ”

"There are many cultivation places in Huai'an, why don't you go to other places of cultivation, such as the Human Sword Sect, but come to the Hanging Xue Courtyard?"

Beitai sneered and said, "Why don't you go to the Human Sword Sect?" ”

"They don't want me."

"That's it, the places of cultivation in the world are all based on qualifications, not that you can enter if you want to, and places like the Sword Sect in the world don't look down on you and me, and places like the Lingnan Sword Sect don't look down on you and me. However, the Hanging Courtyard is different, and the purpose of the Hanging Courtyard is to educate without class, and to culture in the world. ”

"What does this have to do with spiritual practice?"

"If your academy wants to open all over the world, it naturally needs a backstage, so they will invite people from the major cultivation places to serve as gentlemen, and the cultivation places have no objection to this matter, because the Hanging Yuan is equivalent to helping them select people with cultivation talents in the world. For Wenhua Academy, it is to learn and excel, and for Qingniu Academy, it is to learn and excel to enter the Daomen Sword Sect. ”

Nandao nodded suddenly, looked at Beitai and said, "Thank you." ”

Beitai waved his hand and said, "You are polite to your mother with me." ”

“？”

Beitai ignored Nandao's questions, stood up, and looked at the many gentlemen.

"Done?"

Nanjima's heart groaned, and he looked over there as well.

Although he was talking to Beitai just now, his attention had been on Yun Hu Zhi's side, and they even heard Hua Wuxi's name in the middle.

But Yun Hu over there didn't know that he had already put away the roster.

Nandao suddenly remembered the strange look in Yun Hu's eyes when he came down from the pavilion at the beginning.

Sure enough, I saw Yun Hu not knowing how to look over, looked at Nandao, and took out the last brand new roster.

Everyone looked at Yun Hu with a look of surprise, couldn't it be that there was another branch of the Hanging Courtyard in the Hanging Courtyard?

Yun Hu didn't know that he didn't look at everyone, nor did he look at Nandao, and looked down at the roster in his hand, which only had a few strokes on it.

"South Island, refuse."

The voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

Beitai also stood up with an incredulous expression, and Nandao stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening.

As Beitai explained to Nandao before, the Hanging Yuan has always been educated and classless, and since a thousand years ago, there have been more than 300 branches of the Hanging Academy, and they have never refused to accept any students.

Today, the South Island is clearly setting a precedent.

Beitai walked outside the pavilion with an umbrella, bowed to Yun Hu Zhizhi, and said: "Dare to ask this gentleman, what is the reason for the Hanging Xue Academy to refuse to accept students?" ”

Yun Hu glanced at Nandao unapologetically, and then said to everyone: "This is what the dean meant. ”

"Which dean is it?"

Beitai asked.

"Prime Minister."

Everyone fell silent.

Yun Hu didn't know what to do under the umbrella, looked at everyone and said softly: "The spring recruitment has ended, the students of Wenhua Academy followed the gentlemen on the left to enroll, the students of the Witch Ghost Academy followed the gentlemen on the right hand to go to school, the students of Qingniu Academy, please come with me, I am your eldest gentleman, Yun Hu doesn't know." ”

Beitai returned to the pavilion and looked at the South Island strangely.

"Interesting, I'm curious about the origin of the person who was able to ask the dean to personally name and refuse to accept it."

Nandao came back to his senses, glanced at Beitai with a lonely expression, arched his hand and said, "It's just a country people." ”

Then he walked into the rain with an umbrella.

Beitai was interested, and he didn't follow other students to enroll, and went straight out with Nandao.

"According to what you said earlier, the Human Sword Sect also rejected you?"

Nandao did not answer, and walked out into the courtyard in despair.

Mr. Mei was drinking hot tea there and watching the rain, when he saw Nandao come out and beckoned.

Nandao didn't know what it meant, but walked over anyway.

Mr. Mei handed a bowl of hot tea to Nandao, and then said, "Boy, do you know what is the saying in the Hanging Courtyard?" ”

Nandao squatted under the eaves and drank tea, and shook his head when he heard the words.

"Books can't be read unless they are borrowed, and books can't be made without stealing." Mr. Mei drank tea and looked at Chunyu and said slowly.

Nandao looked at Mr. Mei with a puzzled expression.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Mr. Mei shook Nandao's head with a burst of chestnuts, and almost jumped to his feet and scolded: "It means that you are told to steal, climb over the wall and come in to read, it's really not good, you can just walk in through the door, the door is not closed, and I will not stop it, do you have to say it so clearly?" ”

Beitai stood aside with a strange face, seemed to understand something, looked at Mr. Mei and said, "This is what Dean Qing Xiang meant?" ”

Mr. Mei lowered his head to drink tea, denied it, and said, "He said that he didn't mean it." ”

“......”