"I don't blame the major famous schools, I took the initiative to ask to stay in Yunmeng City and continue to be in the Third Junior College. ”

Lin Beichen Road.

In the bamboo courtyard of the third college, it was the first time that it was so lively.

Today was the first day he returned to the academy from the temple, the trio of grade directors, some other teachers, as well as acquaintances, classmates who were familiar with each other, and classmates who Lin Beichen didn't know much, and even Wang Xinyu, Cang Shanxue and other classmates who were not from the same academy, as if they had made an appointment in advance, they all came to visit him with small gifts for various reasons.

During the conversation, everyone expressed great indignation that Lin Beichen did not receive the admission letters from major colleges.

Lin Beichen immediately explained.

Just kidding, this has to be made clear.

It's that I don't want to go.

And not that others don't want me.

Otherwise, how can you pretend to be forced in the future?

If he is really portrayed as a pitiful worm that no one wants, how will so many fans in Yunmeng City think of themselves, how will Qianqian and Qianqian see themselves, how will Guangchan see themselves, and how will the pregnant she-wolf in the yard think of themselves?

"You got the speedy beast kicking in your brain?"

Chu Zhen said unexpectedly: "A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why do you refuse?"

Aha.

It's finally time to show your acting skills again.

Lin Beichen cleared his throat and repeated the words used to perfunctory Archbishop Mochizuki.

Everyone in the room fell silent for a moment.

Even the trio of grade directors were shocked by their tough hearts.

What kind of spirit is this?

What kind of innocent heart does the hippie smile have under the heartless appearance?

More than a dozen students who were complacent because they had obtained the special admission qualifications were suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Classmate Lin is high-spirited, and I can't do it. ”

Wang Xinyu exclaimed.

Cangshan Xue also said: "Senior Lin, everyone misunderstood you before, and you are the real deserved swordsman." ”

Su Xiaoyan said: "Classmate Lin is really a gentleman. ”

Jun Menghan said: "I thought that I was just inferior to Classmate Lin in terms of strength, but now I understand that it turns out that really excellent people are not only strong in martial arts. ”

Naturally, the most touched were these peers who participated in the finals of the Tianjiao Championship and formed a competitive relationship with Lin Beichen.

These days, all the students in Yunmeng City who have some postures and talents are frantically seeking special recruitment places, including those who treat and give gifts, those who pull relationships through the back door, those who recommend themselves, and those who recommend colleges and teaching.

In order to get a special recruitment place, even if it is bankrupt, it is not hesitating.

And now, the people who are most qualified to get the special recruitment quota have given up this opportunity.

The reason was simply the desire to fight for the Third Junior Academy for another year.

Chu Zhen said movingly: "Actually, you don't have to ......"

Bai Yanyun, who was holding his chest with both hands, suddenly spoke: "To be honest, aren't you really looking for an excuse to refrain from resigning because you were afraid that you wouldn't be able to keep up with the progress of the Intermediate Academy after being called a god-favored person?"

The corners of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched.

"Wang Zhong, you are not as good as a dog, how do you watch the door?

Lin Beichen pointed at Bai Yanyun, scolded Wang Zhong, and said angrily: "Quick, drag this wild girl who doesn't know where she came from, and drag me out and beat me to death." ”

Everyone burst out laughing.

The originally solemn atmosphere dissipated in laughter.

The air in the room was filled with a sense of relaxation again.

Of course, everyone is accustomed to the daily life of Lin and Bai, and it can be seen that both of them are joking, no matter what, Lin Beichen's decision is worthy of respect.

Only Xiao Binggan seized the time to eat and drink, his white and chubby face showed some cunning, and he began to ponder the possibility of something in his heart.

In addition to the dead Cao Potian, Lin Yi, Dongfang Zhan and others, as well as the still mysterious early morning and Ye Weiyang, who happened to be on duty, the other geniuses who participated in the Tianjiao battle for hegemony basically appeared in the bamboo courtyard.

This is a very rare thing.

Being able to make so many Yunmeng City Tianjiao gather together proves Lin Beichen's charm from the side.

At the suggestion of the crazy Bai Yunyun, a temporary banquet kicked off in the bamboo courtyard.

The big-breasted Lori showed the posture of a rich woman, and a black Xuanjing card smashed on Lin Beichen's face, and said: "Go, Wanshenglou's signature dish, order it casually, and let them send it here within a quarter of an hour......"

Lin Beichen was unceremoniously, handed the card to Wang Zhong, and gave him a look, asking the old housekeeper, who was best at spending money, to do it immediately.

Chu Zhen and the others saw that the young girls were in high spirits, so they all got up and left.

After all, there is a teacher, and the students will make trouble for a while, and they are afraid that they will not be embarrassed - of course, if this group of rabbit cubs is too open, the embarrassment may be their teaching.

A quarter of an hour later, the bamboo garden was full of strange aromas and the aroma of wine.

The crowd drank and talked merrily.

Soon, he entered a slightly drunken state.

And Qianqian and Qianqian shuttled through the crowd, serving wine and food.

Although this is not the service content of their training, the smiles on the faces of the two beautiful girls have never disappeared.

Beautiful big eyes are shining, with a look of joy and envy.

Fortunately, it was because I met a rare good host, not only young and handsome, but also famous, except for the occasional words, they were treated as family members of the two of them, not like the other little sisters who had been trained together with her since childhood, they were abused and abused, and they were not sent as gifts and goods, let alone serve guests with a smile.

Serving a plate may seem like a bit of a humble physical activity, but for a servant girl of their origin, it is the most scarce respect.

And envy is because the boys and girls in the yard are radiant, unrestrained, pointing to the country, inspiring words, full of imagination and longing for the future, this is a beautiful picture that Qianqian and Qianqian dare not think, but in fact, they are all their peers, how can they not be envious.

Hikarao-chan is also on her chest, hanging a clipboard, shuttling through the crowd.

After the mutation, the cute marmot king, silly and cute, with a silver fur, smooth like the finest satin, easily won the favor of many female classmates, and was passed around in the arms of female classmates like drumming and passing flowers.

Wang Zhong worked hard to enliven the atmosphere.

So I don't know who took the lead, and inexplicably entered the talent show.

Cangshan Xue, a little beauty known as Xiaoice Mountain, and Wang Xinyu, who is full of temperament with her eldest sister, played a song [Sword Lord Monarch Breaking Formation Song] together, making the atmosphere pushed to a climax!

The crowd cheered and cheered.

Even Han Buful, who has always been steady, is also enthusiastic.

He couldn't help but draw his sword and dance.

After the dance, he played the sword and roared: "With iron armor, go to the north, fight eight thousand miles of gunsmoke, sword in hand, shirt, flat three hundred years of old enemies, young people have blood in their hearts, not afraid of sprinkling yellow sand, I am willing to cast the sky with a sword, bright as a mirror, illuminating the picturesque mountains and rivers ......"

When all the young people and girls heard this, they also drew their swords one after another, and they played their swords and roared.

The sound of Qiang Qiang, the breath of the iron horse, permeates the bamboo courtyard.

Han did not bear to refuse the special recruitment of the Provincial Royal Intermediate Academy, and resolutely chose to enlist in the army, which has spread among the cadets on a small scale and won the respect of countless peers.

The patriotic education of the North Sea Empire was extremely successful.

Especially the young girls in these major academies, all of them serve their country and defend the Beihai Empire for glory.

Therefore, Han lived up to his popularity at this time, and he was second only to Lin Beichen.

With the intention of drinking, he led the sword and sang, and completely expressed the ambition in his heart.

This scene is deeply engraved in the minds of all teenagers and girls.

It was also imprinted in Lin Beichen's mind.

Today, they themselves have not realized what impact this gathering has on their lives and on the fate of the enemy country.

But many years later, when later generations of historians studied the fate of the golden generation of Yunmeng City, someone accidentally opened a chapter in history, and Shi Hai picked up the relics, and gradually reached a consensus that this year's Tianjiao battle for hegemony may be just an introduction, and what really made the friendship of these dozens of people qualitatively changed was this drinking party in the bamboo courtyard.

"Mr. Lin, it's your turn. ”

"Ahaha, little white face, are you dancing or giving a. ”

"Quick, don't twist. ”

Under Xiaobai's coaxing, everyone looked at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen has been drinking indulgently, but he has maintained a rare sobriety in his heart.

Han Buying's generosity and enthusiasm moved him, but it was difficult to fully immerse himself in it.

Probably because he doesn't have the blood-dissolving blood of other peers in the North Sea Empire, and he shares honor and disgrace.

However, today, so many peers gathered together to drink and sing, but Lin Beichen had an indescribable feeling in his heart, thinking back to life on the earth, and then thinking about the drifting struggles in another world, he felt more and more like a dream-like sigh in life.

Syllable.

He slapped the mud seal on the wine jar in front of him with one palm, picked up the wine jar, and swallowed the cow with a big gulp.

Wanshenglou's specialty 'Peach Blossom Stuffing' instantly wet his black hair and clothes.

Under the sun, the whole person suddenly felt a little more dusty and elegant.

The eyes of several female Tianjiao suddenly flashed with bright brilliance.

"I'll sing you a song. ”

Lin Beichen drank the wine in the jar in one gulp, wiped his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "Vulgar songs and slang are difficult to get into the hall of elegance, just to vent...... Students, don't laugh at me. ”

Everyone responded with a bang, waited and watched, and listened.

Lin Beichen put the wine jar on the table in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, and tapped them lightly.

At the beginning, the rhythm is shuffled.

Gradually, there was a rhythm.

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

I saw that Lin Beichen looked drunk, humming something softly in his mouth, it was a tune that everyone had never heard before, it was chaotic at first, and then it gradually became clear, without silk and bamboo accompaniment.

When I first heard it, everyone thought it was a little weird, and they didn't see the beauty of normal rhythm, and thought it was really vulgar song slang. But gradually, I don't know if it was a drunken seizure, or some other reason, but gradually I tasted some flavors.

At this time, I heard Lin Beichen sing.

"Hongchen is the most ridiculous, and infatuation is the most boring. ”

"It's okay to be empty......

"This life is not over. But the heart is not disturbed, and I just want to change half a life. ”

"When you wake up, you smile at people and forget all about your dreams. ”

"Sigh it's too early to get dark......"

"The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off. ”

"When it comes to wine, I just want to be happy until I get old!"

Lin Beichen sang while knocking on the accompaniment of the wine jar, gradually forgetting the people around him, and he was already immersed in this song.

In his previous life, he was also known as a Chinese songwriter, but I don't know why, I just want to sing this song today.

And the people next to them were puzzled at first.

But later, looking at Lin Beichen's green shirt and black hair stained with wine, his chic and uninhibited demeanor like a mad child, he was slowly immersed in the charm of this song, and the scenery in front of him was in a trance, and he only felt that the world was vast, his body was lonely, his life was short, the years were too long, the vicissitudes of life were too long, and he was like a lonely and ethereal sand gull.

"No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them, let me ...... sway"

"The higher the sky, the smaller the heart, regardless of the amount of cause and effect, and drunk alone. ”

"Cry today, laugh tomorrow, don't ask anyone to understand, be proud. ”

"The song is singing, the dance is dancing, the long night is long and unconscious, and the joy is searching!"

Lin Beichen was immersed in it, the more he sang, the more immersed he became, the more he sang, the more crazy he became, and the sound of the bamboo chopsticks in his hand was more and more abrupt, as if a storm hit the beach.

The boys and girls all looked at each other.

This song they had never heard of.

But surprisingly good.

At the beginning, the first sentence can instantly bring people into the artistic conception picture.

But the problem is that Lin Beichen is clearly just their peers, and the taste in the song is like a hermit who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world, obviously arrogant, and has great pride in his heart, but he is wandering away from this world, it is difficult to integrate with it, he wants to escape, and he wants to enter the WTO, and his seemingly chic posture clearly reveals a kind of helplessness and struggle!

Is this his attitude towards life?

The winner of the Tianjiao competition, the focus of attention from all parties, just want to be a hermit?

Han Bufu frowned.

But it didn't interrupt Lin Beichen.

The expressions of the boys and girls subconsciously are different.

Xiao Binggan was immersed in the song, shaking his head and swimming leisurely.

Several familiar girls looked at Lin Beichen with a faint distress in their eyes.

There was an accident.

Wang Zhong held the wine plate, stood in the distance, and listened quietly.

Outside the courtyard, in the bamboo forest, there are also two people, hiding in the dark, listening carefully.

Both of them are strong martial arts and have firm intentions, but somehow, they gradually fully integrated into the artistic conception of this song, and their expressions were in a trance, only feeling that their mood was completely consistent with this song, as if they were singing themselves.

In the distance, in the conference room of the Third Academy, more than a dozen officials dressed in imperial uniforms heard this singing, and the first old man with a gray beard suddenly stopped speaking, squinted his eyes, and listened carefully.

The others in the conference room didn't dare to say anything more for a moment, and maintained extreme silence.

In the bamboo courtyard.

This party finally came to an end in Lin Beichen's drunken singing.

Half of the people who attended the banquet were drunk, and they were all brought home by the servants of their respective families.

Lin Beichen stood at the gate of the bamboo courtyard and bid farewell to everyone.

The prototype of the Yunmengcheng Bamboo Academy School was quietly formed in such a song "Laughing Red Dust".

"Wang Zhong, remember that dead fat man. ”

Lin Beichen pointed to Xiao Binggan, who was carried away by the servants of the Xiao family, and said, "Don't let this dead fat man enter our door in the future." ”

Wang Zhong was surprised.

At the banquet before, the young master still called this fat man a brother.

Why did you suddenly turn your face?

He said suspiciously: "Young Master, could it be that this fat man has a strange origin and may not be good for you?"

"It's not. ”

Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "This dead fat man is too edible, and it costs more money than raising pigs." ”

Wang Zhong tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly felt the same way.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look out of the bamboo forest.

But I saw a faint dozen people, walking towards the bamboo courtyard.

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This chapter makes an end to the Tianjiao hegemony volume, and the teenagers and girls who are familiar with each other finally have to run to their respective fates and scatter all sides, but the friendship formed in the Tianjiao hegemony battle has been sublimated in this banquet and in Lin Beichen's wild song. Lin Beichen still has to stay in Yunmeng City for a year, when this lazy worm walks out of Yunmeng City, the wind and clouds will meet, and they will meet again, but it will be a different scene.

In the next chapter, another volume will begin.