Linlu Academy is located on the east bank of the lonely east city, adjacent to the river.

However, Zhao Rong had been in the academy for nearly ten years, but he had never heard any sound of surging river water from the riverside not far away, which was still visible to the naked eye.

It's weird.

Early in the morning, in Linlu Academy, on a road west of it.

Zhao Rong, Fan Yushu, and Jia Tengying, each carrying a guqin, walked towards the riverside to the west of the academy.

Zhao Rong copied his sleeves and walked between the two classmates, his eyelids shrugged, and his face lowered his head and yawned from time to time.

Because of the backlash of his innate vitality last night, not only did the innate vitality in his body dissipate, but he could be said to be the weakest time since he had a sense of qi.

Therefore, the body has no innate vitality support, and last night I had back pain and no energy, and the result is that I get up in the morning now, very weak and not energetic, which is also the first time that Zhao Rong has experienced it since he began to practice mountaineering.

Zhao Rong raised his eyes slightly.

At the end of the field of vision, a vast maple forest spreads out like a fiery red ribbon, horizontally on the riverside, and the detached river is hidden in the hazy morning mist, as if draped in a pale white curtain.

There are two art classes in the Spontaneous Hall this morning, one is music and the other is calligraphy.

In the calligraphy class, the teacher is the female gentleman named Zhu Weirui who Zhao Rong just passed by when he was brought into the academy by the senior brother, and her class, he also took it for the first time today.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong's mind flashed the poem sent by Zhu Weirui, as well as the god-like calligraphy that she had carefully copied.

His pale lips pursed slightly.

The first class was Mr. Si's music class, which was at four o'clock in the morning, and yesterday they were told by Yu Huaijin that Mr. Si was in the red maple forest on the west bank of the academy this morning.

Therefore, the three of them are now rushing towards the riverside, and it is said that this is also the first time that Zhao Rong has gone to the red maple forest on the riverside since he entered the academy, and he has heard Mr. Yan occasionally mention it before.

Zhao Rong retracted his gaze, turned his head and said, "Yushu, the riverside is so close, why didn't I hear a little sound of Jiang Tao, was it blocked by our academy with magic?"

Fan Yushu raised his eyebrows.

"I thought Ziyu already knew. It's similar to what you said, but rumored that this is a certain college gentleman in the history of the academy with a higher title than a gentleman, when he first came to the academy, he lectured at the lecture booth in front of us now, disgusted by the sound of the surging river, so he shouted a 'silence' to the riverside, and since then, the river on this side of our academy has no sound of waves that can pass through the lecture booth. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the ancient pavilion that the three of them were about to pass by.

"Oh, Ziyu, it's this pavilion, it's called Lectures, a few Mr. Jingyi from our Mochi Academy sometimes like to take us here to teach, in addition, other gentlemen in the academy often give lectures here, and you can often see those scholars and brothers gathering here to sit around. ”

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, he raised his hand and yawned, "I see." ”

At this time, the three of them approached the ancient pavilion.

"Ziyu, wait a minute, don't go first, there is an ancient well in the lecture hall, the scholars and brothers in the academy call it the Zhengguan Well, generally everyone will go to the well when they pass by, and borrow the clear well water like a bronze mirror to shine on the clothes, and use the solemn face to be crowned. ”

Fan Yushu smiled:

"I heard from my brother that it is rumored that if the water from this well is taken and drunk, people with improper hearts will vomit and diarrhea, and have headaches until they repent and change. And the righteous gentleman is the same after drinking, and he can even taste the cold and fragrant feeling, which is a divine object for cooking tea and drinking himself. ”

Jia Tengying, who was silent on the side, took Fan Yushu's words and said to Zhao Rong, who was listening:

"Zhengguan well, according to it and dressed properly, but to absorb and drink, the academy is expressly forbidden, whether it is a student, a scholar or a gentleman of the academy, the whole academy is estimated to be able to absorb this well water. ”

"Hey. Fan Yushu sighed, stomped his feet and hammered his hands again, shook his head and said, "Ziyu, Brother Jia, it's a pity, I didn't have a chance to taste this superb thing for making tea." ”

Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying couldn't help but look at him sideways, are you sure you are not the one who vomited and diarrhea, and was taught to be a new person?

Fan Yushu ignored the strange gazes of the two, turned around and ran towards the lecture pavilion, "Ziyu, Brother Jia, I'll go to Zhengyi to get dressed, do you want to be together?"

Jia Tengying thought about it, so he also raised his heels, learned the habits between those scholars and brothers in the academy, and also went to take care of the well water and dress properly.

Zhao Rong stood still, bathed in the autumn morning sunshine, stretched out his hand and yawned, and did not move, mainly because he felt a little sluggish and too lazy to run.

However, he took his hands and looked at the ancient pavilion not far away.

From the outside, I saw that the ancient pavilion was in the shape of a regular octagonal, and there was a glazed ancient well that was surrounded in the pavilion, which looked very old, hidden in a green shade, and seemed a little lonely and secluded in the early morning.

At this time, Jia Tengying and Fan Yushu were standing next to the well and looking down at the well water, but they also looked a little smoky.

Zhao Rong looked left and right again, his eyelids raised, the location of this pavilion and a well is a little rare, there are two green mountains on the left and right, which are very close to each other, and this pavilion is built in this valley.

The three of them passed through here, precisely because this valley was a shortcut from the academy to the river on the west side, otherwise they would have to bypass the green mountains, which would be quite troublesome.

Zhao Rong took a closer look at this ancient pavilion and ancient well located in the shade of the trees in the valley and never let the sun shine, so he didn't look any further.

Not long after, the sound of the bell ringing in the mountains and forests in the distance, it was not early, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying returned together, and the three of them returned to the road.

And just after leaving the pulpit, through the valley.

The sound of the surging river waves, mixed with the rustle of forest leaves, rode the desecrated river breeze and attacked Zhao Rong.

......

When Zhao Rong and the three of them came to the open space outside the red maple forest on the riverside, most of the students of the Frank Hall had already arrived, and Mr. Si, who was blind, was standing on the riverbank with his back to everyone, holding the qin, his clothes were fluttering, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

At this time, there were tables neatly placed in the open space, and most of the students were already seated, blowing the river breeze, listening to the sound of Jiang Tao and leaves, and waiting for class.

At the intersection behind them, a thin woman with a board face was standing with her hands upright, staring at Zhao Rong and the three of them.

"Fish senior. ”

Zhao Rong saluted with Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying.

Yu Huaijin looked at them, his eyes stayed on Zhao Rong for a moment, and he also bowed and returned the salute, with a glance, "Brother Zhao, Brother Fan, Brother Tengying, please get up." ”

The movement at the door attracted the attention of many spontaneous students, and they all looked at it, and after seeing the comer, many people pouted.

Among them happened to be Wu Peiliang, who had quarreled with Fan Yushu before.

He was originally listening to the waves with his eyes closed, shaking his head slightly, and his hair was tied with a popular merry scarf among celebrities, which flew casually with the river breeze on his face, which was very chic.

At this time, hearing the voices of a few people at the door, Wu Peiliang put down his hand to stroke the qin, turned his head to look, and after clearing the three people, he pouted and shook his head.

Yu Huaijin ignored the movement behind her, she said with a serious expression: "It's a little late, try to be early next time, let's let Mr. go to class early, after all, Mr. is not in good health, and he came early." ”

Before Zhao Rong and the others could nod their heads when they heard this, a "whispered" word suddenly came.

"That's it, I don't know what I did last night, I can't even get out of bed, heh, the mid-month exam is dragging us down, and now I don't even procrastinate in class on weekdays, haven't I seen Mr. Si wait so long, it's a waste of everyone's time......"

The tone is impatient and very dissatisfied.