Compared with the prosperous north and southeast, the southwest area where Shushan is located is somewhat remote, and Confucianism and Taoism are not prosperous. In the vast southwest, there are only a few famous academies, and Nanshan Academy is one of them.

.Although there has never been a No. 1 pick or a No. 2 pick in history, the No. 3 overall pick has been achieved.

It's a pity that the man who discovered the beauty was later imprisoned, and Nanshan Academy also lost its glory.

However, this place is still the first choice for the children of dignitaries in Yanjiao City.

Today, Nanshan Academy welcomed a new student.

"Dear classmates, let us welcome Chu Liang to join our Gengzi class."

The old gentleman stood in front of the stage, raised his hand, and a handsome young man in rich clothes walked in from the door, attracting all the attention in the classroom.

But seeing that his features were clear and handsome, and he was wearing the same Confucian shirt, he was a little more aloof than the others. Following the teacher's call, he came to the school and nodded slightly to the people below.

Behind him was a book boy with thick eyebrows, big eyes, bronze complexion, and a green hat. He was carrying a heavy book basket and his expression seemed a little angry.

"Chu Liang, please find an empty seat and sit down first. We are about to start today's class." The teacher made him show his face and then said.

"Yes." Chu Liang saluted Mr. Chu Liang and then walked forward.

There were about twenty boys and ten girls in the class, all of whom had their own desks. He looked around and sat in an empty seat at the back. To his right was a somewhat absent-minded Li Jue.

Just as he was about to sit down, he heard the old gentleman scolding him again: "Students, please don't go in. Just go out and wait. If you have a desire to learn, just listen quietly by the window and don't make any noise."

"Oh..." The book boy behind Chu Liang stopped, put down his book basket, and then walked out of the classroom in despair.

This bookboy is none other than Lin Bei.

He came outside the classroom, stood by the window, looked inside, and happened to look at Chu Liang, still a little angry.

"Why do you come to the academy? You are the student and I am the scholar?" He silently conveyed his indignation with his eyes.

"It's probably because of the different temperaments. There is no distinction between high and low roles." Chu Liang responded with his eyes.

"I don't understand." Lin Bei was still unconvinced.

"Okay, it's easier to find out the identity of the book boy. Why don't you go to your circle and inquire more, maybe you can find out some information about this conspiracy." Chu Liang replied.

Lin Bei then gave up and turned around to join his own circle of bookboys.

Nanshan Academy, these are the children of local wealthy people or officials, so they naturally bring their servants with them. Of course, it is impossible for so many people to follow them into the classroom. There is a special outer room in the courtyard for them to rest. If they want to study, they can

It is also possible to listen outside the window. As long as you don’t make any loud noise, you will generally not be disciplined.

A class at Nanshan Academy was quite long. After the first class, all the students around him were a little sleepy. Only Chu Liang was still very interested. He used to be a top student, so he really missed the classroom environment.

A teacher once said that he was just not focused. If he could focus on his studies, no one could surpass him and his achievements would be limitless. It was a pity that his interests were too broad at first, whether it was various sports or various chess and cards.

, all kinds of games have taken great efforts to make them excellent.

That’s why I only ranked third in the province.

Li Jue next to him must have had a bad night's sleep and fell asleep in class very early. Chu Liang didn't need to worry about him, so he turned his eyes left and right to see if he could find someone to talk to.

At this moment, the girl with freckles on her left side looked at him, with stars in her eyes, and asked curiously: "Classmate Chu Liang, where are you from?"

Everyone is always curious about good-looking transfer students.

"I'm from Xingzhou City." Chu Liang said the information he had prepared in advance.

"Xingzhou City? Then why come to Nanshan Academy?"

"Due to family reasons, the whole family moved here, so I had no choice but to come here." Chu Liang said with a smile.

"Hehe, Nanshan Academy is very good. It is one of the best in the southwest." The little girl saw him smiling and said with a smile.

"I thought so before I came here. It might be good to come to Nanshan Academy." Chu Liang said with some worry, "It's just that after I came here, I suddenly felt a little worried..."

"What are you worried about?" the little girl asked quickly.

"I heard that this academy is haunted recently?" Chu Liang whispered.

"Ah..." The little girl's face suddenly became solemn. She looked around and lowered her voice and said, "This is true, but you don't have to be afraid. Only those bad guys..."

"Li Chunxia!" A voice suddenly shouted from beside her, "You're being mean-mouthed again, aren't you?"

The little girl who was talking to Chu Liang was agitated and shook her head quickly, not daring to say anything again.

It turned out that not far in front, a muscular young man with bulging muscles stood up and looked here with an unkind look on his face. He seemed to be very sensitive to the content of their whispers, which could be heard across several rows of seats.

The sturdy young man pointed at Chu Liang again: "Newcomer, if you want to study here well, don't ask about things blindly, do you hear me?"

Facing this menacing warning, Chu Liang smiled and nodded, saying nothing, as if nothing happened.

At this time, I heard a gentle voice coming from behind: "Yan Xiaohu, what are you trying to do?"

"Mr. Song..." Upon hearing this voice, the strong young man named Yan Xiaohu immediately obeyed and turned around to sit down.

I saw a woman wearing a plain blue dress and a short cyan cardigan walk in. She was tall and slim, even a little slender. Her hair was simply tied up, revealing her as white as jade ears and neck.

Her skin was like mutton fat, her facial features were pure, and her eyes were dark and sparkling.

Although his stern face, make-up, and expression all suggest that he is showing off his age, it can still be seen at a glance that he is not very old at all.

"Is this also Mr. Academy?" Chu Liang was surprised.

This woman looks really too young.

I saw Mr. Song coming in from the door, walked to Li Jue, played with him gently, and woke him up. Then he slowly walked onto the podium and said softly: "Let's go to class."

Li Jue looked at this female gentleman and cheered up.

Compared with the previous old gentleman who tried his best to wake everyone up but in vain... Her voice was softer and gentler, and could even be said to be a whisper. But the students in the audience, both male and female, all became energetic.

A person gets sleepy again.

"Do we have a new student today?" Mr. Song looked at Chu Liang and said first, "Then let me introduce myself. My name is Song Qingyi, and I am a poetry teacher at Nanshan Academy."

Chu Liang looked into her gentle eyes and felt a vague feeling of strangeness.

Although Song Qingyi is young, he has profound knowledge and his lectures are both profound and simple, which is very interesting.

After class, it's lunch break.

On the way to have lunch, Chu Liangcai and Lin Bei met.

"How was your inquiring?" Chu Liang asked.

"I have found out everything." Lin Bei said with excitement: "The name of Mr. Song is Song Qingyi, from Jiangnan. He just came to Nanshan Academy a few days ago. He is eighteen or nineteen years old, about the same as us... unmarried

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