Chapter 37: Thank you

This sentence is harsh and cold.
Chen Changsheng stood up and looked at the teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Temple, silent. Luoluo was very angry, but watching him didn't speak, he had to be silent together—the husband didn't speak, no instructions, she thought she, a disciple, couldn't make a good claim.
The visitor stood at the door of the library and said two extremely rude words, which seemed to be headless and tailless, but Chen Changsheng heard the three words of Qingteng Banquet and thought of what Tang Thirty-six said last night. The reason for this matter.
He never thought that the Ivy League banquet was related to himself, because like many people, he forgot that the National School of Education is also one of the six schools of Ivy Leagues. However, it is obvious that the whole world has not forgotten this fact, especially in the National School of Education. After this freshman.
Chen Changsheng looked to the middle-aged man in the robe next to the Taoist Academy and found that he knew each other. He was the priest Xin in the Jiaotong Office. Although he hadn’t seen each other for a few days, the National College of Education was renovating. , This priest takes care of it.
Priest Xin sensed his gaze and nodded, but his expression looked awkward.
He looked to the teachings of the Tiandao Academy and persuaded: "In the past, there were no students in the National College of Education, so naturally there is no need to participate. Now that there are students, of course, they have to participate. The court and the National Church have already approved. Peng Jiaoyu, or hurry up to the certification process Let's go after finishing."
Tian Dao Yuan is the most important institution of the state religion in recent years, and its status is extremely important. The teaching status of Tian Dao Yuan is also very high. It is far from the ordinary priest in his teaching center. If it is something else, see the master. In this performance, Priest Xin will definitely dance with it, but... he knows better than anyone. The seemingly ordinary young man in front of him has a very strong background, and he dares to offend, so he has to desperately and With mud.
"Are you sure you want this kind of waste to participate in the Qingteng feast?" said the teacher of the Taoist Temple with the surname Peng said with a cold expression.
Priest Xin reluctantly said: "This is a rule, I can't help it?"
"Rules? Rules must be followed in all things? Then I will talk about rules!"
The Taoist Academy sneered: "According to the rules of the past years, Qingteng Ban proposed the dynasty test regulations and divided the composition test into two martial arts tests. The students of each school and the preparatory students chose to participate. Now it seems that this ruined college has only this A student of waste, how to participate?"
Priest Xin was speechless, remembering that Ivy Banquet did have this rule, but just before he came, he was just thinking about how to prevent conflicts between Peng Jiaoyu and Chen Changsheng. He completely forgot this clause and couldn’t help but worry. So, why didn't you say it earlier?
"At least two students are needed to participate in the Qingteng Banquet... Now that is such a waste, how do you want the official to authenticate?
The teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Temple were expressionless, but the voice was full of mockery, "Master priest, you thought this officer really could not resist the pressure from the teaching office? No, I just came I want to see, when will this joke of Guojiao College make me laugh!"
He stood at the door of the library, looking at the quiet and quiet, repaired but still ruined National Education Academy, and said with a cold voice: "The National Education Academy...was really famous! But now? Is it just a death?" That's the grave!"
"However to repair, this is a grave!"
The voice of the teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Academy is getting colder and colder: "Some rumors in Kyoto recently say that the Pope's adults are going to restart the National College of Education? Mo said how ridiculous this speech is. Even if it is true, we must also see if the old people agree with us!"
He turned to look at Chen Changsheng, his eyes burning with a faint fire, and shouted, "I just want to tell the world, arrogant words are arrogant words! The abolished Guojiao College is a waste garden! Waste is waste! No one wants to be involved in this matter. Make a fuss!"
There was silence in the National College of Education. The wild grass that was not cleared behind the building was filled with desolate smell.
Chen Changsheng quietly looked at the teachings of the Tiandao Academy and suddenly took a step forward.
Waste...Joke...Abandoned garden...Grave.
These words are still floating in the quiet library.
He didn’t know why the teachings of the Tiandao Academy had such a deep hatred for the National College of Education and himself, but he only knew the fact that he was a student of the National College of Education, the only student, and he didn’t live here long. , But because it’s the only one, this State College is his. The flowers, grass, wood, brick, tile, and stone are all his. He looks at this place to regenerate his life. He is quiet here and his students are here. Paradise, not waste garden.
He doesn't like being humiliated by people, and he doesn't like being humiliated by Guojiao College.
He remembered the humiliation he encountered after entering Kyoto, and remembered Shuanger who had just left, and decided to do something.
"I will attend the Qingteng Banquet."
He looked at the teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Academy and said, "I don't know why you have such a big opinion on me and my college, but if you want to stop me from the vine feast, I can only regret to tell You, you cannot succeed because your attitude is very impolite."
The teachings of the Taoist Academy said indifferently: "It takes two students to attend the vine banquet, or... two wastes, even if you have the courage to attend, I can only regret to tell you that you cannot succeed because the entire continent No one wants to enter the National College of Education, except you idiot."
Priest Xin did not speak, but he knew that what the Taoist Instruction said was true, no one would be willing to enter the National College of Education-Chen Changsheng was either put here by some adult logistics, or he was responsible for some, but such a person There will be no second.
The library is very quiet.
Looking at the dark and bright floor in front of him, Chen Changsheng suddenly asked, "Do you still insist?"
A naive and firm voice sounded: "I insist."
"I can't teach you anything."
"Sir has taught me a lot."
"Becoming a student of the National College of Education, you may have a lot of white eyes."
"Sir, I am good at rolling my eyes."
"You may... will suffer a lot of humiliation and suppression."
"Sir, no one dares to humiliate me."
This conversation ends.
Chen Changsheng laughed, looked to his side, and said, "I don't know your name yet."
Luduo’s eyes were extremely bright, and his left hand was tightly clutching his sleeve. He was worried that he would repent and said,
Sir, my name is Luoheng.

Chen Changsheng reached out and held her left hand, and then looked up to the Taoist Taoist instructor and said, "Look, now, we have two people."
Feeling a little shy, Luodu repeated with his right arm like a parrot learning tongue: "Yeah, two people."
Priest Xin froze.
The teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Academy were extremely angry and reprimanded: "What is the point! When is there another student in this broken place! Who do you think you are! You think you say she is a student here, she can count as a student here !"
Chen Changsheng ignored him and motioned for Luo Luo to take the roster and ink from the side chamber.
He added dignified names to the roster, very solemn and solemn.
Falling up, facing the sunlight, blowing a small face, blowing hard, hoping to dry sooner.
In the sun, the roster is very clearly photographed, with only two names, but two names are enough.
"The roster is here with me, whose name I add, and who is the student of the National College of Education."
Chen Changsheng pointed to the roster and looked at the teachings of the Tiandao Academy and said: "Even if you are a pope, you can't change this fact."
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Priest Xin hurriedly played the rounds, desperately told soft words, taught the Taoist Temple down the steps, and asked him to certify Chen Changsheng's qualification to participate in the Qingteng Banquet. The teachings of the Taoist Temple were silent for a long time, and he placed his own personal seal on the file in the hands of Priest Xin.
Things are not over yet.
The Taoist Academy's teachings looked to Chen Changsheng and Luoluo, and said with a blank expression: "The Feast of Ivy League, but all students who pass the preparatory exam are eligible to participate. There are many people from all over the mainland. Waste like you, ready to go to Am I embarrassed?
Chen Changsheng thought about it and prepared to say something.
At this time, Luo Luo pulled his sleeve and asked timidly, "Sir, can I speak?"
Chen Changsheng said: "You are also a student of the National College of Education, of course you can."
Luoluo looked at the teaching of the Taoist Academy and asked seriously: "But what about you?"
The teachings of the Tiandao Academy are not the teachings of the National College of Education. What are the qualifications to discipline the students of the National College of Education? Luoluo looks like a little girl of 11 or 12 years old. She speaks seriously, has a childish language, and is very happy, but this point is directed to the essence. The teachings of the Heavenly Taoist Academy are stagnation, extremely angry, but I don’t know what to do. How to answer the call.
"Good! Good! Good!"
He laughed angrily and shouted, "I want to see how the National College of Education has turned over! At the Ivy Feast in Japan, the waste from your waste garden was humiliated by people and became the laughing stock of the entire continent. Don't blame the official today No warning in advance!'
After saying this, he walked away.
Priest Xin did not leave with him. He walked into the library and explained his words to Chen Changsheng in a low voice.
Chen Changsheng only knew that the vines banquet was presided over by the six vineyards in turns. This year happened to be the turn of the Tiandaoyuan. The teachings of the Tiandaoyuan were responsible for examining and approving the members who participated in the banquet. Forgetting, but this year's situation is different. Of course, this is certainly not the reason that the Taoist Temple's teaching attitude is so bad, especially to him so humiliating, mainly because of a certain rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
In that provision, if a college fails to recruit a student for many years in a row, it will be disqualified for teaching and all policy protections. The National School of Education has not recruited students for many years. If it is another year, it will silently disappear in the long river of history. However, who can know... but in the last year, the National School of Education has an additional one called Chen Changsheng. student.
"Just because of this?" Chen Changsheng asked.
After a moment of silence, Priest Xin said: "That year there was an accident at the State Education College... Peng Jiaoyou's three brothers died here."
Chen Changsheng was silent, thinking that if he changed to himself, he would certainly hope that the National College of Education would close down and disappear. The attitude of his student, who suddenly appeared and changed the destiny of the National College of Education, was naturally not much better. He wished the other party to leave quickly.
"But don't worry too much, as long as you don't end when the vines feast, Peng Jiaoyu and the old people in those years can't take you."
Priest Xin comforted two words, looked at the drop standing quietly beside him, smiled and patted his shoulder, said: "You can."
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What do these four words mean? Luoluo doesn't quite understand it, and Chen Changsheng doesn't understand it either.
After all, both of them are only 14 years old, and Chen Changsheng still thinks that Luoluo is a little girl of 11 or 12 years old.
Chen Changsheng looked at Luo Luo's little face, and hesitated suddenly because it was only then that he noticed that the little girl was really beautiful.
Luo Luo grabbed his sleeve and said, "Sir, you can't regret it."
Chen Changsheng scratched his head helplessly, thinking for a long time, holding out a sentence: "Have you... eaten?"
Luoluo's eyes were wide open, a little confused: "Isn't this a wonton eaten with my husband in the morning?"
"Um... it's noon."
Chen Changsheng looked out the window and said, "It's time for lunch."
Luoluo heard the words, put his hand in front of him, squatted slightly, and said very tenderly, "I will cook for my husband."
"Buy it." Chen Changsheng said.
Luoluo asked: "Ravioli?"
Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said: "In addition to ravioli, there are Jia Noodles in the alley. The taste is good. By the way, less bean sprouts and more peppercorn noodles."
Falling and running away, laughing and cheering all the way, the horsetail lightly raised.
On the courtyard wall, Jin Changshi and Li Nushi glanced at each other.
"Okay?
"I look pretty good."
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After eating noodles, it was already afternoon, and the wind of deep spring was naturally fragrant, smelling straight and drunk, and wanting to sleep.
Chen Changsheng looked at Luoluo and said, "I only asked your name today, sorry."
Luoluo smiled and said nothing.
"Bring Ye Mingzhu and those things back, I can't stand it."
"Sir, don't you want to repent again?"
"of course not."
"Then... how can I return to the teacher's ceremony."
"Did you not buy me a bowl of noodles before?"
He smiled slightly, lifted the skirt gently, and slowly fell down on the dark floor.
Chen Changsheng remained silent for a moment, bowed in the direction of Xining Town, and then bowed to her.
Spring and Jingming, the lake is still like a mirror, and occasionally the wind passes through the hall, winding around the bookshelf and falling into the temple.
Chen Changsheng straightened up and lifted her up.
Luo Luo said, "Thank you."
Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he also said: "Thank you."
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