The graduation ceremony was held vigorously, but the end was quiet.

The students who had not yet graduated had complicated expressions and left lonely.

Even the old students who have graduated have no mood to brag about, and they don't know when they disappear from the booth.

There are only two staff members, who habitually put away the booth, put it in the warehouse, and wait for next year, or the year after, to take it out.

And every time this happens, they rise with more envy for the Class of 140.

All staff graduated.

To this day, it still feels like a myth.

Times are changing, they lack some strength, and of course, more of all, they lack a little luck.

The drunkard quietly disappeared into the corner, and returned to his familiar place again, leaning against the wall, drunk like mud, even if he walked past for the rest of his life, he did not realize that the floor was full of empty bottles.

"He's a poor guy too."

"When I first became a teacher at the Ink Academy, he entered the school."

"At that time, I had a deep impression of him, wearing a retro white shirt and long hair, and he looked out of place with the classmates around him."

"By the way, as long as you open your mouth, it's just that, poems and ancient sentences and the like."

"And..."

Xu Yuanqing didn't know when he appeared behind Yu Sheng, he also looked at the drunkard in his drunken dream, and said softly: "He has a cleanliness habit, a very serious cleanliness habit." ”

"As for wine, he seemed to like to drink it more back then, but he was very controlled, and he drank some occasionally, saying that literati should drink!"

"Drunk and chanting poetry, only then can you be happy."

"In short, in that class, he should be the most conspicuous and the best."

"Of course, it's also more empty-eyed, and I always feel that everyone except myself is all garbage, and it wasn't until later that I gradually had emotions..."

"It's just that in retrospect..."

"This emotion is not as good as not having it."

As if recalling the scene of the year, Xu Yuanqing shook his head slightly and sighed lightly: "This person is too axial, he is really like a literati recorded in ancient books, admitting death and willing to drill the horns of the bull." ”

"There's no going back since something happens..."

"That's why he is what he is today, one of the signature scenery of the Mo Academy."

"Hehe, it's quite famous."

"Anyone who knows a little about the Ink Academy knows that there is a drunkard lying at the gate of the inner courtyard, who is drunk every day, but until now, he has not drunk to death."

Speaking of this, Xu Yuanqing smiled bitterly and looked at Yu Sheng.

"Let's talk about you, although my strength is not as good as yours now, as your teacher, I still need to care about you."

"Don't worry, it's free, don't extort your money."

After speaking, Xu Yuanqing looked around, and found a random stone in the corner of the rockery to sit down, just enough to block the sun.

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, walked over and sat beside Xu Yuanqing.

"I..."

"I can't find the way I want to go."

The rest of his life still looked at the drunkard from a distance and spoke softly.

Xu Yuanqing was not surprised, but nodded lightly: "Cultivation is also cultivation of the mind, everyone actually has their own path, as small as the power of the law, as big as their own world, as for the nine senses, I really don't understand." ”

"But I've seen..."

"I've seen too many people who are trying their way forward."

"There are some people who are ordinary compared to contemporary Tianjiao, but one day after realizing their own path, they soar to the sky."

"There are also people who have a smooth ride, but at a certain moment, they become at a loss and hesitate in this life."

"There are thousands of ways in this world, and there are thousands of roads, and the moment you don't really go up, no one knows what your own path is."

"But without exception, it takes time."

"And your disadvantage is that the time of the path of cultivation is too short, so short that you haven't even thought about what you are cultivating for, and you have already broken through the realm, and then you have broken through the realm."

"Now..."

"You've finally come across this problem."

Xu Yuanqing's tone was full of emotion.

He can say without humility that he is the person who knows the rest of his life best except time!

Even if it's Liu Qingfeng, Yu Mo can't!

He spent four years with Yu Sheng, and he also went to seriously observe and ponder for four years, and even witnessed the complete growth journey of Yu Sheng, from just practicing to graduating from Liujue.

So for the rest of his life's confusion, Xu Yuanqing is not surprised.

"It's a pity that I can't guide you on this matter."

"But..."

"If you want to find your own way, don't use your eyes, but look with your heart, see the world, see the rolling red dust!"

"Only by feeling the various states of life can you find it..."

"The meaning of your own life."