Tang Qing stayed on the second floor of the academy for three days, and did not go downstairs except for the daily meal break and returning to the original inn.

But I didn't read any books.

Because he had read all the books on the second floor when he was very young.

Except for a cookbook.

More time, he's dusting the covers of books and sorting them down.

For example, he placed the Book of Poetry in the middle of the bookshelf on the left, these books are very suitable for children to read, so they should be placed in a moderate position to make it easy for them to find.

The bookshelf on the right is full of folk legends, similar to secular novels, which are very interesting, but very sad, and not suitable for children to read, so he deliberately made a label to remind children to read this kind of book to be suitable and stop.

He forgot that he had read a lot of these novels when he was six years old.

Moreover, whether he was then or now, he was just a child.

On the bookshelf in the middle are a few shallow and easy-to-understand spells and sword recipes, all of which are the most introductory formulas in the world.

Three days passed quickly, Tang Qing put the last book that was wiped clean into the bookshelf, looked back at the study on the second floor that was slightly empty, but obviously a little more bookish, and smiled with satisfaction.

But soon, he frowned, a little lost.

Because he didn't know where to continue his studies.

That's a problem.

At this time, the sound of children reading was heard again on the first floor, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard from a long distance.

Tang Qing walked to the window and saw that the old and pale Mr. Li was shaking his head and reciting the book of "The Book of Poetry of the Wanderer", the expression on his face was very satisfied, with a sufficient sense of achievement.

The children were reading happily after him, and there was a youthful atmosphere everywhere.

Tang Qing was a little excited.

The mind is calm, like an old man.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, walked around the bookshelves on the second floor, put every rubbed book in his eyes, and then turned and went downstairs to the podium.

The sound of reading on the first floor stopped instantly.

All the children's eyes looked at the boy who had been on the second floor for three days at the same time, with some awe in their eyes and more curiosity.

Mr. Li put down the book of "Wounded Autumn Classics", ended today's lesson early, waved away the children, and then took out the fish bead that was shining with golden light.

"I know that Gongzi you are not an ordinary person, you were old and dull before, and you can't recognize the faces of nobles, you are always a little apprehensive in the past three days, and I hope that Gongzi will not be strange. ”

Mr. Li's tone was very light, his eyes were still cloudy, but it was not as meaningless as before, he put the fish bead in front of Tang Qing, and continued: "This bead is rare in the world, the old man is ashamed and dare not bear it, son, please take it back." ”

Tang Qing was a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "It's just an ordinary student boy, where can he be considered a nobleman?" This fish bead is just something outside the body, it can only be worth the three days of study money, and the old gentleman accepts it." ”

Mr. Li hesitated for a moment and then stopped refusing, and asked casually, "Childe finished reading the entire second floor in three days?"

Tang Qing nodded, smiling silently.

"What's the catch?" Mr. Lee asked.

This sentence was a little embarrassing, and Tang Qing didn't know how to answer.

If he really wants to talk about harvest, he can only say that he has harvested a recipe.

So he just nodded, and quickly changed the subject: "Sir, do you know where there is still a place to study in this town?"

Mr. Li squinted at Tang Qing, a little unaware of the young man's thoughts.

He shook his head and said, "This academy is old and unique, and all the scholars in the town come from here...... If you really want to study, you can only go outside the town. ”

"Do you have any advice, sir?"

Tang Qing asked.

"The continent is boundless, and there are tens of thousands of academies, but if you want to say that the most famous academy is only in the polar regions of the mainland, far away from the world, it is rumored to be settled in the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy on the shore of Jiangxin Lake. ”

Mr. Li's tone was very pious and yearning.

Tang Qing condensed his eyes at this moment and began to recall something.

When he was twelve, he had read a unique copy of the Legend of the World brought by the High Priest, which introduced many powerful people who had existed on the continent from ancient times to the present day.

Among them, the most famous, in addition to the five saints who are the strongest in the world and even the pinnacle of the world, there are also seven people who are infinitely close to the realm of saints, like legendary contemporary gods.

The seven human gods are not as good as the five saints alone, but they are better than unity.

The Heaven and Earth Divine Academy they created together has been standing between the continents for several years, and has cultivated countless super masters, and its power has spread almost throughout the entire continent.

Even saints dare not underestimate it, and even have hidden fears.

And the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard, where seven human gods are located, has long become the best choice for mortals in the world to cultivate gods and become holy.

Heaven and Earth Divine Academy recruits new students every year, and what is important is only fate, or the mood of the seven human gods.

For so many years, there have been countless students who want to knock on the door of Jiangxin Lake in the polar regions of the mainland, but few have succeeded.

Sometimes, luck is more important than strength.

Tang Qing took a deep breath by the podium on the first floor, he glanced at Mr. Li and said, "Sir, have you ever been to the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy?"

Mr. Li nodded, his eyes became more and more cloudy, with a lot of old regrets, he sighed, his tone was bitter like the cold wind of last night: "When I was a teenager, I wanted to go to the seminary to study, and I have been running around for nearly thirty years, but I haven't even found the door of the seminary. Blaming myself for not having enough fate, and blaming myself for not pleasing people and gods, thirty years later, I gave up that idea and hid in this town to teach, drink tea, but also be happy. ”

Nine times out of ten, unsatisfactory things in the world often need to be borne by themselves.

Mr. Li is really sad, even after all these years.

Tang Qing felt a little empathetic.

He comforted: "It's really a pity. ”

Mr. Li waved his hand and smiled slightly, but it was very bitter.

He quickly asked, "Childe also plans to go to the seminary to study?"

Tang Qing nodded: "If there are a lot of books to read there." ”

Mr. Li said with a smile: "That's natural, it is rumored that there is a library pavilion in the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard, with a total of hundreds of rooms on seven floors, and there are so many books in each room that it is impossible to count, let alone read them all." ”

Tang Qing lowered his eyes, thinking to himself that if it was possible, I would have to finish reading it in ten years.

"But the most important thing in the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy is not to study, but to apprentice. ”

Mr. Li continued to excitedly say: "If Gongzi is expected to worship under a certain human god and become his personal disciple, then the glory and grace in the future will be really ......."

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already fully expressed.

Tang Qing shook his head and said seriously: "I have already told my husband before that there is already a teacher at home. In my opinion, he is already the strongest teacher in the world. Whether in knowledge or otherwise, he is the first. So from now on, I will only study, not learn from teachers. ”

These words are a little paranoid, but they are in the heart of the teenager.

He looked back on the past twelve years, and the green shirt that had always been by his side, reading and smiling day and night, was slightly warm in his heart.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Li frowned, smacking his tongue a little.

A teacher who is more powerful than a human god can only be a saint.

Could it be that there is a saint teacher in this mysterious boy's family?

It's hard to believe.

Mr. Li smiled and pursed his lips, took a sip of strong tea gently, and did not pick up the young man's words.

Tang Qing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the sun was very warm, not strong, but still very dazzling.

And behind that bright sunshine is the world outside the town.

He knew it was time for him to go again.

There really wasn't enough time.

So he turned around and said goodbye to Mr. Li, without much greeting, just saying goodbye.

Mr. Li stood on the edge of the podium and watched the boy leave, holding the cup of strong tea in his left hand and the fish bead in his right hand, and chose to watch against the sun until the boy disappeared at the end of the long street.

There will be a lot of people who come and go, some people take a quick look, and some people get along for a long time, but the final outcome is often separate.

Mr. Li finally saw through these things when he was old.

But Tang Qing already understood.

He walked down the long street back to the inn where he had been, drank a cup of tea and had some refreshments, then slept in bed for a while, then got up, went downstairs to check out, and left.

He walked up the long street again, following the crowd outside.

The town was still lively, with a lot of feelings and vibes that he hadn't touched or had that he loved but couldn't really fit into.

When a person's life and death are limited, and the speed of time is passing wildly, there may be more urgency and pessimism.

Tang Qing is like this.

He walked quietly, slowly and carefully, like an old man.

The streets of the Long Street are another long street, from where one can go further into the world.

But Tang Qing didn't keep walking, he stopped at the junction of the two long streets, his eyes were calm, straight in front of him, always the only one.

In front of him, a girl in a blue dress stood there, smiling slightly, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Tang Qing said: "Long time no see. ”

I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's actually just a few days and nights.

"It's been a long time. ”

Bi Shui Lan stood silently on the side of the street, laughing softly: "Maybe we miss each other." ”

It's a bit pretentious, but it sounds like the most beautiful love words to each other.

Tang Qing looked at her calmly, and after a long time before he spoke: "I don't know where to find you." ”

Bi Shuilan said, "So I'm looking for you." ”

"Where did you go before?"

"I went home. ”

"What are you doing home?"

"You said let me wait for you for ten years, I can't be the master, so go back and ask my family. ”

"What was the result?" Tang Qing stepped forward and approached the blue skirt in the wind slightly, a little nervous.

Bi Shui Lan smiled even happier, her long hair floated to her ears, and her dreams were very unreal.

She also stepped forward and didn't answer, just lowered her head and stuck it on Tang Qing's chest.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Some feelings are not vigorous, but they are very direct.

Moreover, it is very unreasonable.

It's like these two.