Chapter 18: Kokukyo Gakuin new birth (above)

Chen Changsheng cherishes time.
I found that the end of the engagement was a phoenix, continued to be humiliated and oppressed by big people, and even appeared in the palace... If it is an ordinary teenager, I am afraid that I have been depressed and suffocated to death, and even about to collapse, but he did not hurt the spring. Time, no time for anger, what he lacks most is time.
So as soon as he aimed at the target, he would go straight forward without hesitation, without hesitation, no need to cry, to be silent and persistent, only to fight for the day and night.
Now his goal is to get the first place in the first round of next year's test.
For him who has not succeeded in washing his marrow, this goal is too far away. After he said it in the inn yesterday, Tang Sanshi, the most narcissistic and proud, was completely speechless, but Chen Changsheng did not shake anything. On the contrary, because this goal is too far away, he cherishes every tick of the clock, every quicksand in the pot, the smallest shadow stroke left by the stone pillar on the ground.
What if the National College of Education is broken again? The building is covered with vines, but what about the collapse? He ignored it and had no time to pay attention. He walked on his path with concentration and certainty. He left the lake and walked into the depths of the college with enthusiasm, ready to start his learning career as soon as he found someone...
Half an hour later, he was independent in the atrium, covered with weeds, hidden with insects chirping, only a single shadow, looking at a loss.
He failed to find anyone, no one could find it. Previously, he thought that even if the National College of Education was deserted, at least there would be some left-behind teachers or janitors. Who would have thought that he had searched the whole college, not to mention the shadows, even if someone has recently visited There are no traces.
Behind the atrium of the National College of Education is the once majestic teaching main building, which has now turned into a gloomy ruin. The buildings above the second floor have collapsed. The former stone lion fountain only left half of the body, and several blue plants from the lion’s body It was born with purple flowers on the branches, beautiful and sad.
Obviously it is not a trace left by wind and rain, and it has nothing to do with time. It should have been more than ten years ago or earlier. There has been a violent battle here, and the teaching building has been affected before it becomes so miserable. Chen Changsheng thought in silence, shook his head, and walked to the right-hand well-preserved building on the right.
The building was made of stone and wood, about a few feet high, the stone wall was covered with vines and moss, the paint peeled off the beams and doors and windows, and it looked extremely broken. There was a plaque hanging above the stone steps of the main entrance. He recognized it for a long time. Only two of them were recognized by time, confirming that this building should be related to the collection of books.
He walked to the window and looked inwards. The light was a little dim, but he could still see clearly. There were many books on the shelves inside. He was a little surprised. He did not expect that there were so many collections in the state education college that had been declining for so many years.
Books are the first things he has come into contact with and are most familiar with in this world. Just like ordinary people have memories of milk, they are intimately close and can give infinite spiritual comfort. At this time, he looked at so many books through the window. The reason, some low emotions became slightly elevated.
He walked to the front door and was about to push it in. He saw a brass lock hanging on the door. The surface of the brass lock was dull and dull, and the place in contact with the door could be seen as patina, very old, I don’t know how long it has not been opened, and more importantly, there is a very strong breath hidden in the brass lock. .
He felt that a strong formation should be hidden in the bronze lock.
No wonder the National College of Education has been deserted for so many years, and the collection of books can be kept so complete that it has not been stolen by those thieves and poor drinkers. Thinking about this, his mood became better, but he didn't know how to unlock it, because he didn't have a key, and he didn't know if there was a key. Even if there was a key, where was the key? In whose hands?
He didn't even know who to ask, because nobody in this college.
No worries that anyone would steal the book inside. Since he could not enter temporarily, he was not very anxious and walked towards the dormitory building that he had passed when he was searching for people. The dormitory of the National College of Education is composed of dozens of small buildings, occupying a large area, full of green trees and vines, it can be said that the environment was quiet, and now it looks a bit gloomy.
He randomly found a small building and pushed the door in, and there was a musty smell in the face. He looked at the dust in the room, the cobwebs at the corners of the beams, and the broken windows, and confirmed that it was difficult to clean them. After a while, I couldn't arrange it properly. I shook my head and left. I wanted to move in from the inn.
Standing beside the stone path outside the small building, looking at the dense woods covering the sky, looking at the wild grass in the forest, looking at the stone bench that was only visible through the grass, listening to the powerful cry of insects, feeling Chen Changsheng slowly closed his eyes in the gloomy breath of time and the truth that had been buried by time.
Decades ago, countless amazingly talented boys and girls walked side by side on the stone path, or sat side by side on the stone bench, occasionally the sword light passed by in the forest, and the sound of Dao Zang was everywhere, in the small building behind him Laughter will be heard from time to time, and the bells of the palace in the distance, the students happily run with their rice bowls.
He opened his eyes, and those pictures didn't exist, only the lonely lonely forest and the dilapidated buildings.
The National College of Education is located in the center of Kyoto, next to the Imperial Palace, but has been forgotten by the whole world.
The once glory and beauty no longer exist, and the joy and laughter no matter where they went, only he stood here alone.
Suddenly he felt a little sad. Although it was only a short time, he was driven away from his heart.
Suddenly he felt that this place was good, if he could see those pictures again.
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Being able to see the lively scenes of the National School of Education decades ago, being able to see the young boys and girls with amazing talents, and being able to see the pictures of the past is not because Chen Changsheng has a special ability, nor is he good at brain imagination But because he has read relevant books.
After tearing down the vines on the stone wall outside the courtyard, seeing the four words "National Academy of Education", many relevant records in Daozang gradually emerged in his mind, becoming tangible words, which were converted into pictures, deeply On the ground, it was so clear and clear that he discovered that he knew a lot about the history and things of this college.
This is not too difficult to understand. He can remember the most obscure side note in the enrollment rules of Tiandao Academy, he can remember the extremely cumbersome military discipline of the Star Picking Academy, and he should naturally remember the historical inheritance of the National College of Education and some related matters. There are too many things in the three thousand volumes of Tibetan classics.
At present, the National College of Education may only have one student. Even as the mother-in-law said, there is not even one teacher, but since he started studying at the National College of Education, he always has to do some things, such as going to get the library. The key, for example, he is going to apply for money-he remembers very clearly that the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty had relevant education subsidies for various colleges. As long as the college exists, it will be issued annually. Subsidies are handled by the Cardinal Office of Divine Education.
Coincidentally, the key and roster of the National College of Education should also be kept there.
Chen Changsheng left the National College of Education and followed the instructions on the map. It didn’t take long before he came to the sacred education cardinal—it was a very inconspicuous building with more than thirty stone steps in front of the main entrance and stone pillars. Very high, but still very unobtrusive, because dozens of redwoods are planted outside the building, covering everything inside.
Even if the sky is full again, it is difficult to illuminate everything inside.
The main entrance of the cardinal was very deserted. It took a long time before I occasionally saw a priest wearing a black robe passing by. Chen Changsheng walked up the stone steps. It felt weird and noticed somewhere behind the building Very lively, there are many people talking about it there.
Going into the cardinal office and finding the relevant staff, he said: "I want to get the roster and keys."
"What roster and key?"
The clerk murmured, his eyes narrowed and his frivolous horizontal flesh, not expressing contempt, but was about to fall asleep in the spring breeze, not knowing anything beautiful.
Chen Changsheng increased his voice and said: "The roster and key of the National College of Education."
The clerk opened his eyes slowly, yawned, walked to the window and washed his face, finally awake, walked back to the table, looked at him annoyingly, took a file from the drawer, and pulled Open the side and say: "Say the name of your school again."
This time, Chen Changsheng paid great attention to whether the pronunciation was clear or not, and the words Zheng Zhengyuan said: "Guo Jiao College."
The clerks didn't even think about it, just thought the name was completely strange, stopped pulling the file's hand, raised his head, looked at Chen Changsheng frowned and said, "When will there be another college in Kyoto? Have you reported it? Did you pay the taxes? Who approved it?"
"Not a new college, but a national college of education."
State...Teaching...Learning...Institution.
The clerk frowned for a while and thought that the name seemed to have been heard before, but he couldn't remember it. In the past ten years, he had had numerous dealings with Kyoto colleges, but he had never heard of it. Ever had any Guojiao College... Suddenly, he remembered it.
His complexion instantly became extremely gloomy, as if to drip water.
Chen Changsheng didn't know what happened.
The clerk said slightly coldly, "Are you kidding me?"
Chen Changsheng was a little confused, and thought to you what are you kidding?
The clerk stood up sharply, slapped it on the table, and shouted loudly: "Do you think this is a joke place!"
Chen Changsheng wanted to say something.
The clerk yelled angrily: "Which college are you the little cubs! Dare to tease the teacher!"
Chen Changsheng said innocently: "I am really a student of the National College of Education."
The clerk looked at him like an idiot and said, "Edit, you continue to edit."
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