Nightfall

Since becoming a student on the second floor of the academy, Ning Que rarely went to the front yard because he was a little embarrassed to each other when he was with his classmates. But today he was anxious to report the situation and solve the trouble. It was too late, and the students in the front yard were all in the dormitory, so instead of walking to the remote side mén, he took Sangsang to the meadow, crossed the flagstone, and walked in from the main mén. This chapter is updated by netizens] Qishuwu no pop-up window gas s 胡 wu

The rain stopped and the sun was clear, and the sun was clear. There was a sound of reading from the bookstore, and a sound of debate from another bookstore. The front yard of the college was enveloped in a peaceful learning atmosphere.

At this moment, an old voice came from Bingshe: "The most basic and primitive is the most critical. If you ca n’t even understand the straight line, how can you understand the more difficult three-dimensional composition? What is the straight line? The straight line is A straight infinite line, I will show you ... "

After a while, Professor nv, a college in a blue cloth gown, held a chalk head and came out of Zai mén's mouth. His expression was serious, and he seemed to be drawing a straight line in the air.

There is no end to the straight line, and the chalk in Professor nv's hands is constantly drawing. Her footsteps are slow and calm, and she leaves Bingshe soon, and walks towards the teaching lounge at the rear of the college.

Ning Que looked at the scene, suddenly dumbfounded, patted Sang Sang on the shoulder, and led her to follow the nv professor behind to walk to the lounge, actually forgetting that she had come to the college.

Cao Zhifeng, an associate professor of Like, went to Changyan City to see the Longqing prince. The excuse was that there was a change in the spirit of the world, and it was not suitable for class. Professor nv who stopped moving made him dumbfounded.

Is this lazy?

As he walked outside the quiet bookshop, Professor nv suddenly stopped, put down his hand stretched in the air, carefully wrapped the chalk head with paper, and then stuffed it into his sleeve.

She looked at Ning Que and said, "Come here?"

Ning Que hurriedly saluted and said, "I have seen the professor."

Professor nv sorted out the blue cloth gown on his body, and seemed to say casually: "Yiqing's eyes are blind, just put it back."

Ning Que knew that Professor nv had some relationship with Nanjin Jiange. Hearing this, he was slightly startled.

Since Chao Xiaoshu was alive, Liu Yiqing's eyes were blind, and he had paid enough. In this case, no matter how arrogant the academy is, there is no reason to continue imprisoning this person. If Liu Bai's brother is really under house arrest, Old, really when the Juggernaut has no temper?

Professor nv looked at him and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Ning Que said respectfully: "I will go to Houshan to ask my teacher later."

Professor nv said: "The Master wants me to ask your opinion, so do you have any questions?"

Ning Que was stunned and said, "I ... no problem."

Professor nv smiled and the wrinkles on his face were like huā'er and said, "Well?"

Ning Que said seriously: "It's proper."

Follow the stone path to the cloud mén array, enter the back hill of the academy, go around the mirror lake to look at the waterfall, and walk outside the grassy cottage surrounded by wind, Ning Que bowed and said: "Ye Hongyu has come to Chang'an."

He responded with silence and the wind blowing from the valley to the grass.

There are people in Lu, but no one wants to ignore him.

The Confucius was sitting in the house, and he was standing in all directions and his body was immobile. He had to flutter slightly, and he was intoxicated, just like a fairy, but the table in front of him was not the Guqin but the wolf table.

The brother and the second brother sat beside the master.

The news that Dao Chi left the Xiling Temple and came to Chang'an City could not make the three people in Caolu look surprised, let alone shocked.

Ning Que thought about it, and seeing that this style can indeed solve the trouble is just that you think this is only a small thing, but it is a big headache for me.

He coughed twice and said loudly again: "Cough ... she lives in my house now."

Brother II gave him a cold look and said unpleasantly: "Did you see that the teacher is doing important things?"

Ning Quexin thought that it would matter to the table full of leftovers and leftovers. It was nothing more than that the Master had to brag about his cooking skills. You and the master had to slap next to them.

The Master waved at Luwai and said, "The strawberry smoothie is just about to melt. When it's delicious, you have good luck. Come in and have a bowl."

Ning Que has no mood to eat any strawberry smoothie, but has no choice but to bring Sang Sang into the cottage.

Brother II gave him a glance.

With a sigh in his heart, he went to the case, moved the leftovers from the case to the side, then knelt halfway down and began to divide the strawberry smoothie in the big porcelain bowl.

The first set is of course dedicated to the great teacher, the second set is of course dedicated to the great master, and the third set is of course dedicated to the great second brother. There is not much smoothie left in the big porcelain bowl. Wei entered the plate, preparing to eat aside, but unexpectedly heard the Master say: "Give that girl."

Ning Que was stunned and handed the ice sand in the plate to Sang Sang beside him.

Sang Sang smiled a little embarrassedly, and then took the bamboo spoon, dug a spoonful of ice and sent it to chún, and tasted it for a moment, with a happy smile on the little black face.

Ning Que asked curiously: "Really so delicious?"

Sang Sang held the plate in one hand and the spoon in the other, and nodded seriously.

Ning Que said in a low voice, "Feed me."

Sang Sang looked at his master and lowered his head, said: "This is for me."

Ning Que was very annoyed and sneered and said, "You can eat more if it is delicious."

Seeing Sang Sang eating happily, the Master was very happy and waved his hand, saying: "It's delicious and you have to eat less. The cold in your body hasn't completely resolved, girl. It's not good to eat too much cold food."

Sang Sang yelled gently, carefully picked out the strawberry pieces in the frosting and ate them.

Confucius seemed to remember Ning Que's existence at this time and asked, "What did you just say?"

Ning Que respectfully said: "Dao Chi came to Chang'an City and is now at my house. I don't know what happened to the Xiling Temple, but actually bī made her leave Taoshan."

The second brother said indifferently: "The bright **** can leave Xiling. Ye Hongyu, the little girl, was left to leave Xiling by bī, it is hard to imagine."

Ning Que said: "But Xiling will definitely know that she is here in Chang'an, what will she do if she wants someone?"

Brother II slightly frowned and said, "Xiling once asked your house for Sang Sang. Have you given it?"

Ning Que said: "That's different, Ye Hongyu is not from my family."

At this moment, the master brother smiled gently and said: "Since Dao Chi ... also came like ... or ... just let her like Xiaotang, come in ... mén?"

The master smiled and said: "That little girl heard good, you ask her if she would like to learn something with me."

Ning Que was stunned, and did not expect the teacher to put forward such an idea so lightly.

He thought about Chen Pipi ’s story, and thought that the Prince Longqing came to the second floor for examinations according to the agreement, and could not help but speculate about the greatest hobby of Mr. Mo Fei ’s life, that is, to turn all the talented disciples of Hao Tiandao mén into their own students ? What is this hobby?

Ning Que certainly does not want Ye Hongyu to enter the academy, but since it is what the teacher meant, he as a student is simply not qualified to make any comments.

Suddenly he thought of the coldness in Sang Sang's body when his master said before, and suddenly he remembered that he had been unable to cure Sang Sang's old disease for years. He had forgotten that there was such a fairy in the mountain behind the college.

"Can the old illness in teacher Sang Sang be cured?"

The Master looked at Sang Sang who was devoting himself to picking strawberries to eat, and sighed, "The cold on this girl was brought in by nature, and was caused by the extremely cold rain water. After suffering a lot in these years, I have suffered a lot in the world. A good doctor, there is no way to take this disease. "

Ning Quexin thought that the frequency of Sang Sang's illness in the past two years has been much less. Isn't he gradually healing himself? Can't help but panic, said: "Teacher, you can't look at it!"

The Master said, "I don't have to deal with this."

Where did Ning Que think that the teacher was so tender as himself, he was furious and said: "If you don't care, I say ... I say ... I will drop out!"

In the face of anger, reason persists for the teacher who makes the world hold up the mountain rather than think about it. In addition to dropping out, he cannot find any way to force the other side.

Listening to this, the Master was furious and scolded: “Do n’t be stupid guys to be my students in the future! Haotian Shenhui is the brightest and warmest thing in the world. Since this girl learned the magic with Wei Guangming, Where else do I have to worry about the cold in my body? Where else do I need to shoot! "

Ning Que's mood suddenly relaxed, and she was a little bit embarrassed and said, "Then you can't just say it? You have to say so much nonsense to tease me, and the flirt will die!"

The whispered beard Luàn Piao said: "I dare to refute it! I lived for dozens of your years, even if you are no matter what your seniority is, wouldn't it be a matter of respecting the elderly ..."

Brother 2 is a serious and ceremonial person. Looking at this pair of disciples who are not paying attention to each other with words, their expressions have become extremely ugly, but it is obvious that the teacher enjoys this kind of quarrel, so he had to be tight Close your mouth tightly, then stare at Ning Que with a murderous eye.

The older brother couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head helplessly, then changed the subject, and looked at Ning Que and said, "Young Master, I heard that you bought a large house in Chang'an City."

"Yes." Ning Que replied.

The elder brother didn't say anything more, bowed his head to eat strawberries, and froze the sand.

In the huā hall of Yanming Lake's house yard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Hongyu holds a wooden comb and brushes her hair expressionlessly. The Tsing Yi robe that was on her body is still drying. The long black hair poured on the right shoulder, which was much softer and more amiable than before.

Ning Que looked at her and said, "If you refuse, I can understand."

Ye Hongyu stopped combing his hair and looked at him with a slight mocking. "I can understand why you want me to refuse. If I enter the second floor of the academy, where else can you be proud?"

Ning Que said: "Whatever you think.

Ye Hongyu said: "Being able to become a Confucius student is the biggest dream of every practitioner, the biggest yòuhuò, and it is no exception for me."

Ning Que felt very sorry and sighed in his heart.

Ye Hongyu quietly looked at the wooden comb in his hand and said, "But unfortunately, I can only refuse."

Ning Que laughed happily and said, "I'm sorry too ... can you know why?"