Chapter 33: Prophetic Dreams

Chu Li turned his face, "Don't suddenly kiss me like you did just now." ”

"I don't like it."

"Oh, I see, not next time." Jun Chaoyun assured.

You can't people off, and if you're really angry, it's too hard to coax.

It's a big deal that next time she steals a kiss.

"Just remember what you said." Chu Li didn't want to argue about this meaningless matter.

If it weren't for the red tips of the young man's ears, she might have believed his duplicity.

Jun Chaoyun looked at the back of the young man's bulging spirit, lowered his head and snickered.

On the bamboo table are some light side dishes, mapo tofu, cold cucumber, hot and sour lotus root slices and a big bowl of hibiscus soup.

The young man's face was calm, he ate slowly, and did not speak.

Jun Chaoyun was in a good mood, and glanced at the young man opposite from time to time.

The beauty is on the side, and sure enough, the meal is served.

Early the next morning, Jun Chaoyun made a simple single screw bun and a small pear flower.

Going to the academy to do work like this looks neat and clean.

Carrying a cloth bag and Chu Li went to the academy together.

As soon as the door was locked, a Qingwei carriage stopped in front of the door.

Xie Wanci lifted the curtain, "Come on." ”

Jun Chaoyun's eyes lit up, so he didn't have to walk too much.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Jun Chaoyun suddenly remembered an important matter.

Looking at the two people with their eyes closed, "Wait, I don't seem to know which academy it is?" ”

Yesterday she was nervous and forgot to ask.

"White Deer Academy." Chu Li replied.

White Deer Academy, White Deer Academy, Jun Chaoyun has passed this name in his mind a few times.

The next moment, his eyes were full of shock, it was actually the world-famous White Deer Academy.

The famous soldiers of the past dynasties are all from the White Deer Academy.

The most important thing is that Jun Qingwu studied in this academy, and her biological mother Luo sent Jun Qingwu in by relying on the Luo family.

She remembered this incident very well in her previous life, Jun Qingwu studied at Bailu Academy for three years before returning.

After not getting a response from the little girl for a long time, Chu Li opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think I've heard it somewhere." Jun Chaoyun shook his head.

Saying this, people are still very nervous.

She still doesn't want to be seen by Jun Qingwu and cause more trouble.

Thinking that Ruojun's family still found out about her life experience, but the world is so big, no one knows whether she is alive or dead.

In her previous life, she was taken back because she met her adoptive mother Ma in Yanjing and exposed her whereabouts.

Chu Li looked at the little girl's expression with a tangled expression, so wonderful.

The carriage reached the foot of Mount Meng, and it was necessary to walk on foot.

This is the traditional rule of Bailu Academy, and all students of the academy must walk up the mountain to enter the hospital.

Most of the masters like Xie Wanci lived in the academy, but he thought that the group of masters were noisy and boring, so he moved out alone.

"The morning bell has ringed, and I have sent a letter to the mountain chief, who is waiting for us."

Xie Wanqi walked ahead to lead the way, and Jun Chaoyun was very curious.

The mountains are cool, and the air smells sweet.

"It must be nice to study here."

Although she was afraid of causing trouble to Jun Qingwu, this was the academy where she had never been to a woman.

It's as novel as it is written in the book.

"Bailu Academy has been here since before the founding of Dali, and the children of the family are all eager to come to study."

"Unlike Guozijian, whether it is a child of a poor family or a nobleman, you must have real materials before you can enter." Seeing her curiosity, Xie Wanci explained.

"It's a pity that I'm a woman and can't study at the academy."

"Otherwise, we will be like the men of the world, read the books of sages, travel thousands of miles, and seek the well-being of the people of the world."

"That's not a life in vain." Jun Chaoyun sighed sincerely.

Most of the women in the world are harsh, not only for the woman to be weak and obedient, but also for her to teach her husband and children.

Women are not allowed to have the same ambitions as men, and those who are suppressed by the boudoir do not dare to resist.

For example, in her previous life, she was forced to end her life because of her parents' family.

Xie Wanci paused slightly when he heard this, "A long time ago, there was also a woman who said this. ”

"There are many pedantic and narrow-minded people in this world, which has created a woman's predicament."

"But people's hearts can't be controlled, why can't men have ambitions, why can't women have them."

Chu Li looked at the little girl beside him, and there was hope and regret in the girl's eyes.

Of course, Jun Chaoyun regretted that she didn't read much, when she saw so many books in Jun Qingwu's study for the first time in the Jun family in her previous life.

I thought that maybe it was the best thing in the world.

Without leaving home, you can know everything in the world, and those truths that you don't understand are in the book.

She envies men, but she is also glad that she is a woman, even if she is weak and humble, but as a woman, she is resolute and unyielding, and she does not need to compare with men, she has her own will and character.

"One day, what you think will come true." Chu Li's tone was light, but with an affirmation that could not be ignored.

Jun Chaoyun knew that the person beside her was not talking nonsense, she had seen that bizarre world, and it would finally come true one day in the future.

"Well, there will be a day." Jun Chaoyun nodded vigorously.

Xie Wanci listened to the conversation of the young man behind him, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Young man, it's still so dazzling.

The three of them climbed to the top of the mountain, and there was a white-bearded old man standing in front of the academy, dressed in a white robe, with a bit of fairy wind and bones.

Not like a Confucian scholar, but like a reclusive worldly master.

Seeing a few people coming, the old man's expression moved slightly, and he said to Xie Wanci: "It's early to come today." ”

"Mountain Chief."

Seeing the two men beside him, Jun Chaoyun made a regular blessing ceremony.

The mountain chief looked at Chu Li on the side again, "This is the young man you wrote into?" ”

"Exactly, Shan Chang, his name is well-known, and he will study in our academy in the future."

Chu Li restrained the anger on his body and was extremely docile.

"Are there any words?" The mountain chief looked at the elegant young man in front of him and nodded frequently.

"The word is Fuguang." Chu Li's voice was gentle.

"Fuguang, I call you very much."

Jun Chaoyun looked sideways at the gentle young man beside him.

Fuguang, she never knew that he still had such a word, Chu Li was lonely since he was a child, and no one knew his real name.

Jun Chaoyun's heart was a little sour, her young man had never really been bright in his life, and his world was full of blood.

"What's wrong?" The boy noticed that the little girl next to him was in a low mood.

"It's nothing, I just think your words are nice."

Good?

Chu Li conspired and suppressed the self-deprecating color in his dark eyes.

The word his mother chose for him was never a blessing, but a curse, making him a monster without mercy.

But one day, some people will think it's good, it's really ridiculous.

But why is my sister-in-law so sad?

The young man was puzzled, and he suddenly remembered that the little girl was about to be married, but no one had chosen small characters for her.

Or maybe it's envy, but I've always been thoughtful and refuses to say it.