Linlu Academy is located hundreds of miles east of Duyou City, covering a huge area, but it is hidden in a lush forest.

In the academy, in addition to the well-laid out buildings and ingenious pavilions, the mountains and forests are beautiful, and the clear stream is clear.

At this time, it is early in the morning, and the sun is rising in the distance on the mountain.

The mountains and forests are moist, the leaf tips are condensed with clear dewdrops, and the early autumn wind brings a slight chill.

Zhao Rong tightened the green coat he was wearing, which was a dark coat with an overall white and blue collar, which was the uniform clothing of the academy students who were brought in yesterday.

He stood in a lakeside water pavilion, not far from Mr. Yan's bamboo forest courtyard, yesterday after he said that he would accompany Mr. Yan to Taiqing Mansion to give a lecture, Li Jinshu asked Zhao Rong to come here today to wait, and the senior brothers and sisters will gather here.

Zhao Rong went to the inn outside last night and stayed in the academy's school house for one night, so he got up early this morning and came here.

Regarding some matters and buildings of the academy, he only knew a little about it, and he didn't even have time to meet the classmates who were assigned to study together, so he had to go out again, but Zhao Rong didn't care much about it, such a good opportunity, go to Taiqing Mansion for a month and come back.

Bell ————

At this moment, a bell tower hidden in the woods on the mountainside of the forest foothills rang with bells.

It's a moment in time.

"Erudite. Interrogation. Think about it. Discernment. ...... of deeds"

Zhao Rong put one hand behind his back, and held a copy of "The Revelation of Linlu Academy" in the other.

This is the academy rules that I received together yesterday, in fact, this kind of fake and empty thing, just know that it exists, who is bored to see it.

However, based on the experience of reading literary works in his previous life, Zhao Rong thought about it and decided to memorize it.

Who knows if there will be a college boss who will pop up when he turns around, and asked the new students with a smile and kindness, do you remember what the academy rules are written, and when the time comes, you will be able to pretend to be calm again.

If you want to be better than others at critical moments, you have to have multiple eyes......

After Zhao Rong took a few steps forward, when he turned around, he subconsciously glanced at another young man in the water pavilion.

He came a little later than Zhao Rong, but it was also very early, after all, the bell had just been ringed, and it was the time for normal academy students to get up in the morning.

The young man, like Zhao Rong, is a young student, but his dress is much more gorgeous than Zhao Rong.

The young man wears a turban made of double silk silk, which is draped in a chic manner, and his upright face seems to be covered with some powder, which has been specially groomed and looks fair and exquisite.

A delicate and small white jade wisp hollow jade gourd hangs from his waist, which is worth a lot of money.

At this time, he was sitting upright on the railing chair on the waterfront side of the water pavilion, holding a book with no cover in one hand, and a closed jade-handled folding fan in the other, gently tapping on the railing, and reading intently.

As if sensing Zhao Rong's gaze, he turned his head slowly, his eyes were a little inseparable from the pages in his hand, but he still looked at Zhao Rong, smiled politely, and continued to read the book seriously.

Zhao Rong responded with a smile, and felt in his heart that it was not a loss to Linlu Academy, and he could casually meet a romantic character who looked good, and he was the same as Ben Gongzi, who came to study seriously so early.

Zhao Rong turned his head to look at Mr. Yan's courtyard not far away, and found that the courtyard door was still closed, but there were already some senior brothers who were really waiting.

He put away the "Revelation of Linlu Academy" that he had memorized silently, took out a book of scriptures, and sat on the stone bench to read it.

But before he could calm down and read for a while, Zhao Rong raised his hand from time to time and flipped the pages, a little distracted.

Maybe I'll be able to meet Qingjun again today.

Although they had met not long ago and even hugged her, the situation was special at the time, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I rushed forward.

Thinking about it in hindsight, his words and deeds were still too anxious, he could have done better, if he was well prepared, maybe he would have been able to coax the lady at that time, and now he can tie her hair in Qingjun's boudoir, maybe......

The more he thought about it, the more he sighed in his heart.

And after confessing at that time, shouldn't she be given time to calm down, just bow your head and kiss it, she still doesn't have much experience.

There is also a shortcoming, at that time, except for the jade plate, I didn't even prepare a little other thing, even if it was a love poem......

Suddenly, thinking of this, Zhao Rong had an idea.

According to his memory, Qingjun is not the kind of woman who only knows how to immerse herself in cultivation, probably because of him, she has had a good impression of Confucianism since she was a child, and she may not be proficient in poetry or anything, after all, she has been busy cultivating since the age of ten, and she has never gone to private school later, but she prefers some beautiful poetry and writing.

Anyway, in Zhao Rong's memory, every time he recited some poems that he thought he had written well or the beautiful quatrains of the ancients, she would hold her chin and listen with a light smile.

Qingjun and Qian'er also like to quietly run to his study, flip through some waste manuscripts of poems that he is embarrassed to take out, and read them with a snicker.

The reason why I know this is because I was caught red-handed once.

At that time, he was poking out of the window, one in each hand, grabbing the ponytail tied up on the head of the two little girls who were lying on the table in front of the desk in the window and snickering together because of the exercises, he was angry and ignored them for a month, but then Qingjun sent her favorite snacks to him every day, and Zhao Rong still forgave them under her pitiful holding his sleeve and blinking her big eyes......

Zhao Rong came back to his senses, thought about the idea that had just happened, and felt that it was feasible.

Anyway, this should be able to coax her...... Try?

Zhao Rong put down the books he couldn't read, and was about to take out the pen and paper, when he suddenly saw that the serious reading brother next to him was also taking the pen and paper.

The young man took out a piece of white paper that looked very fine and laid it out, while holding the book, while holding the jade tube brush, with a solemn expression, he looked at the book, put his breath down, wrote, and looked up from time to time to look at the page.

Looking at this scene of focusing on reading and copying and doing studies seriously, Zhao Rong suddenly felt a little weak in his heart, he looked around, and there were already many scholars and students reading in the morning by the lake.

In other words, early in the morning, everyone is studying hard, so I paddle to write love letters, will I not dare to do well......

But who is Zhao Rong? Soon they became aware.

Can reading a person's business be called paddling? Writing love letters is also a kind of exercise to cultivate sentiments, okay?

This is a graceful thing.

Zhao Rong nodded, took out the pen and paper without moving, and his expression was the same as that of the brother in the water pavilion who sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched out his pen seriously, and wrote the first love letter to the lady with a straight waist and a serious expression.

Not much.

The early sun rises from behind the mountains, and the light pierces through the sea of clouds, reflecting the vast mountains and forests.

Not far away, the courtyard gate that everyone was looking forward to was opened, and Mr. Yan came out, ready to leave.

Zhao Rong saw that after Mr. Yan went out, everyone gathered around him, so he got up to pack his things and prepared to leave this water pavilion.

As soon as he turned around and was about to take a step, he found that the young man who had been reading with him all morning had also collected his things and was about to leave.

The two stopped in tacit agreement at the door and looked at each other for a moment.

Zhao Rong chuckled: "Brother Tai is also going to go out to lecture with Mr. Yan?"

The young man cleared his throat, his voice was a little sharp, and he replied seriously: "Exactly, in Xia Fan Yushu, I don't know what to call my classmates?"

"Zhao Ziyu, a young student, just came to the academy yesterday. ”

Fan Yushu nodded unchanged, didn't say anything more, and the two left the water pavilion together and went to Mr. Yan's place to gather.

At about a moment in the morning, the disciples of Yan Jidao's disciples gathered and set off together, heading to Taiqing Mansion, a hundred miles away, with about a dozen people on this trip.

On the way, Li Jinshu came to Zhao Rong's side again and introduced him to the people around him.

Including the young student named Fan Yushu.

It turned out that this person, like Zhao Rong, was recommended by Mr. Yan and joined the academy in the name of a special student, but he came much earlier than Zhao Rong.

Fan Yushu seems to be very familiar with Li Jinshu, and when he saw his arrival, he cordially called "senior brother".

There is another special student like them, who is a student who looks ordinary, but he seems to have a more wooden temperament, and after Li Jinshu introduced it, he only pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded to Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu, and then turned his gaze away.

After that, Li Jinshu smiled and said a few more words, and then returned to Mr. Yan's side in front of him.

He is a disciple of Mr. Yan, and Confucianism respects teachers and respects them, and he must always follow and serve before he leaves.

Fan Yushu glanced at the back of Li Jinshu leaving, turned around, and looked at Zhao Rong.

With a flick of his right hand, he opened the jade folding fan with a light and dexterous shape and a line outside the garden, and the words "Zhilan Yushu" were written on the fan.

Fan Yushu fanned slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled, "Brother Ziyu was recommended by Mr. Yan to be admitted to the hospital, presumably he must be full of wealth and talent, and he was rude before he went down, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, "Brother Yushu misunderstood, Xiaosheng is talented and stupid, it is thanks to the care of an elder that he was fortunate to be recommended by Mr. Yan to be admitted to the hospital, but it is Brother Yushu, at first glance, he is the dragon and phoenix among people......"

Fan Yushu sighed when he heard this, and interrupted Zhao Rong's words, "Brother Ziyu, don't be bothered. In this way, I am the same as you, if it weren't for the elders in the family who knew Mr. Yan and had a good relationship, otherwise I would have been a shallow learner, how could I have entered this Linlu Academy, but ......"

He looked straight and said seriously: "It is precisely because we are special students, after entering the academy, we must study harder, be brave after being ashamed, and work ten times harder than other students, so as to live up to the ardent expectations of Mr. Yan and the elders." ”

The voice of these sincere words was not big or small, but many Confucian students present, except for some people who were not born with good qualifications, most of them had to cultivate, so they all listened to it and looked approving.

Ahead, Mr. Yan, who was teaching something with the disciple who was serving him very closely, heard the words behind him and nodded slightly.

The silent student next to Fan Yushu and the others looked straight ahead, his eyes resolute.

Zhao Rong blinked when he heard this, what else could he say at this time?

This Linlu Academy is indeed a scholarly style and a pure Confucian style, and I don't know what amazing people are among the new students of the same class who have not yet been masked...... No, I'll have to work harder in the future.

Autumn is rising, and it has reached the highest sky.

In the afternoon, Yan Jidao arrived at the Taiqing Sifu with a group of protégés.

Taiqing Mansion gathers geniuses and leaders in Wangquezhou.

The entry standard must be before the age of sixteen.

There are four prefectures inside.

Fuyao Mansion, Taiyi Mansion, Kunpeng Mansion, Xiaoyao Mansion.

The Fuyao Realm Mansion, which had just entered the Mansion, would first be in the Fuyao Mansion, and then broke through the first major level of the monks on the mountain.

If you follow the path of martial arts, you will enter the Kunpeng Mansion to practice.

If there is a natal flying sword in the heart lake, you can choose to take the road of sword cultivation and enter the Xiaoyao Mansion to practice.

And if you can't manifest the natal flying sword, or the grade of the natal flying sword is extremely low, you will enter the Taiyi Mansion.

And even if you enter these three mansions, the competition is still extremely fierce, although all the resources provided by the four mansions of Taiqing are free of charge without obligation, and are provided by all the human races in Wangque Continent, but the distribution of resources must rely on personal talent, cultivation, and sweat to fight.

Even so, there are no more than a handful of students who can graduate in each session of Taiqing Mansion.

In some years, there is not even a single person.

Twenty-eight-year-old Jin Dan Realm, this is simply unbelievable in other places on Wangque Mountain.

The helmsmen of some of the middle forces on the mountain are only in this realm, so they can also be called great monks.

Not to mention the fact that it is not until the age of twenty-eight.

If you exceed this age, you must leave the house and become an outcast.

The Taiqing Sifu and the Linlu Academy are very close to each other, and the exchanges between the two are extremely close.

The Confucian teachers in the Taiqing Mansion are rotated by the gentlemen in the Linlu Academy all the year round.

And Confucianism is an extremely important course in the province.

Because the Confucian Avenue is closest to the origin of the Haoran Realm, the Haoran Realm exercises provided by the Taiqing Four Prefectures to the Fusheng were created by Confucian sages.

And the largest number of Fuyao Realm students want to break the realm, in addition to those broken mirrors as simple as eating and drinking demons, the most convenient way is to study Confucianism and Taoism, read a few more excerpts of poems, even if there is no effect of falling flowers and poems, but read more, maybe you can encounter a poem that fits, you can feel it, and find the opportunity to break the mirror.

And now Mr. Yan, who has come to Taiqing Mansion with his protégés, is going to replace the previous academy gentleman as one of the Confucian gentlemen in Xiaoyao Mansion.

The Taiqing Sifu has a special location, half of which is located in the Duyou East City, and half is located outside the city.

It is equivalent to saying that it is the only place where you can enter and exit the East City except for the East City Gate.

Zhao Rong followed Mr. Yan and the others to the south gate of Taiqing Mansion, which was located outside the city.

He stood at the back of the line and looked up at the south gate flanked by rocks that were hundreds of feet high.

The outside of the mountain stone is smooth as a mirror, without a single vine, and it is the color of pure white rock.

It is engraved with rows of words with iron pens and silver hooks, and from a distance, it is densely packed.

This is...... Taiqing Tianjiao record.

Zhao Rong suddenly heard Gui mention it a long time ago.

The name of every student who graduated from the Taiqing Mansion is engraved on it.

He glanced at it and saw a few familiar names at the very end.

Cheng Lugui, twenty-eight years old, Taoist cultivation, Jindan five products.

Lu Yao'er, twenty-seven years old, sword cultivation, Jindan four products.

Ning Ying, four hundred and twenty-one years old, is a different kind of sword cultivator......