This sentence is mean and cold.

Chen Changsheng stood up and looked at the Heavenly Daoyuan teacher and remained silent. Luo Luo was very angry, but when he saw that he did not speak, he had to remain silent together - the gentleman did not speak or give instructions, she thought that she, a disciple, could not make any decisions.

The visitor stood at the entrance of the library and said a few extremely rude words, which seemed to be without a head or end, but Chen Changsheng heard the three words Qingteng Banquet inside, and recalled what Tang Sanshiliu said last night, and understood the reason for this matter.

He never thought that the Qingteng Banquet was related to himself, because like many people, he forgot that the National Education College was also one of the Sixth Qingteng Academy. However, it is obvious that not the whole world has forgotten this fact, especially after the National Education College had him, a freshman.

Chen Changsheng looked at the middle-aged man wearing a robe next to the Tiandao Academy teaching edict, and found that he knew him, and he was the priest from the sect office. Although he had not met for several days, the priest was responsible for the revision work of the National Education College.

Priest Xin sensed his gaze and nodded, but his expression seemed a little embarrassed.

He looked at the Heavenly Daoyuan teacher and persuaded: "In the past, there were no students in the National Education College, so naturally there was no need to participate. Now that there were students, of course we had to participate. Both the imperial court and the National Education College had approved it. Teaching Journal Peng should hurry up and leave."

Tiandaoyuan is the most important school in the national education years, and its status is extremely important. The Tiandaoyuan teaching master is naturally extremely high. It is far from being able to compete with him, an ordinary priest in the sect. If it were other circumstances, when he saw the teacher performing like this, Priest Xin would definitely dance with him. However... he knew more than anyone that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him had a very tough background, so he dared not offend him, so he had to try his best to mix up.

"Do you really want this kind of waste to attend the Qingteng Banquet?" The Tiandaoyuan teacher named Peng said with a cold expression.

Priest Xin said helplessly: "This is a rule, and I can't do anything about it, right?"

"Rules? You have to follow rules in everything? Then I will also talk about rules!"

The Tiandao Academy teacher sneered: "According to the rules of previous years, Qingteng Banquet plans to conduct a grand dynasty test, and there are two composition tests and military tests. Students from each college will choose one of the students from the preparatory courses to participate. Now it seems that there is only one student in this ragged academy. How can I participate?"

Priest Xin was speechless. He remembered that Qingtengyan did have this rule. However, before he came, he was just thinking about how to prevent conflicts between Teacher Peng and Chen Changsheng. He completely forgot this clause and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He thought that since that's the case, why didn't you say it before?

"To attend the Qingteng Banquet, you need at least two students... Now that you are just such a waste, how do you want your official to be certified?"

The Heavenly Daoyuan teaching eloquence said without expression, but his voice was full of mockery, "Master, do you think I really can't resist the pressure of the sect master to come and go this time? No, I just want to see when this joke in the National Education College can make me laugh!"

He stood at the entrance of the library and looked at the quiet and silent National Education College, which was still broken even though it had been repaired. He sighed with a cold voice: "National Education College... was so famous back then! But now? It's just a dead tomb!"

"No matter how much you repair it, this is a tomb!"

The voice of the Tiandaoyuan teaching master became colder and colder: "Recently, there are rumors in Kyoto that the Pope is going to restart the National Education Academy? Don't say how ridiculous this is, even if it is true, we should see if we, the old people, agree!"

He turned around and looked at Chen Changsheng, with a faint fire burning in his eyes, and shouted: "I just want to tell the world\u4

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eba, speaking nonsense is speaking nonsense! The aborted National Education College is an abandoned garden! Waste is a waste! No one can think of making a fuss about this matter!”

The National Education College was silent, and the weeds that had not been cleaned from behind the building were filled with the smell of desolation.

Chen Changsheng quietly looked at the Heavenly Daoyuan teacher and suddenly took a step forward.

Waste...joke...waste garden...grave.

These words are still floating in the quiet library.

He didn't know why the Tiandaoyuan teacher hated the National Education College so deeply for himself, but he only knew one fact-he was a student of the National Education College and the only student. He didn't live here for long, but because the only one was his, the National Education College was his, every flower, grass, wood, brick, tiles and stone here was his. He watched the vitality reappear here, and he was quiet here, and this was his paradise, not a wasteland.

He doesn't like being humiliated, nor does he like being humiliated by the National Education College.

He remembered the humiliation he encountered after entering Kyoto, and remembered Shuang'er, who had just left before, and decided to do something.

“I will attend the Green Teng Banquet.”

He looked at the Heavenly Court teacher 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 outside the Qingteng Banquet, I can only regret to tell you that you cannot succeed because your attitude is very rude."

The Heavenly Daoyuan Teacher said indifferently: "It takes two students, or... two wastes to attend the Qingteng Banquet. Even if you have the courage to attend, I can only regret to tell you that you cannot succeed, because no one in the whole continent wants to enter the National Education Academy, except for an idiot like you."

Priest Xin didn't speak, but he knew that what the teaching in the Heavenly Daoyuan said was true. No one would be willing to enter the National Education Academy - Chen Changsheng was either exiled to this place by some great people, or he was responsible for anything, but there would be no such person.

The library is very quiet.

Chen Changsheng looked at the black and bright floor in front of him and suddenly asked, "Do you still insist?"

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"I can't teach you anything."

"Sir, have taught me a lot."

"You may be blunt in a lot of eyes when you become a student of the National Education College."

"Sir, I'm very good at rolling my eyes."

"You may...be subject to a lot of humiliation and suppression."

"Sir, no one dares to humiliate me."

The conversation ends.

Chen Changsheng laughed, looked around and said, "I don't know your name yet."

Luo Luo's eyes were extremely bright, and his left hand was holding his sleeve tightly. He was worried that he would repent, and said, "Sir, my name is Luo Heng."

Chen Changsheng reached out and held her left hand, then looked at the Heavenly Daoyuan teaching teacher and said, "Look, now, we have two of us."

Luo Luo was a little shy, leaning on his right arm, repeating like a parrot learning to speak: "Yes, there are two of them."

Priest Xin was stunned.

The teacher of the Heavenly Daoyuan was extremely angry and scolded: "It's outrageous! When did there be another student in this broken place? Who do you think you are? If you think you say she is a student here, she can be considered a student here!"

Chen Changsheng ignored him and signaled Luoluo to take out the roster and pen from the side room.

He added Luoluo's name to the roster, which was very solemn and solemn.

Luo Luo raised her up, bulged her face toward the sun, and blew hard, hoping to blow it dry soon.

In the sun, the roster was photographed very clearly, with only two names, but two names are enough.

"Whoever I adds the roster is the student of the National Education College."

Chen Changsheng pointed to the roster and looked at the Heavenly Daoyuan teachings and said, "Even if you are the Pope, you can't change this fact."

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Priest Xin quickly smoothed out the situation, said soft words desperately, and gave the Tiandaoyuan teaching guide a step forward. At the same time, he asked him to verify the qualifications of Chen Changsheng and the other two to attend the Qingteng Banquet. The Tiandaoyuan teaching guide was silent for a long time and put his own private seal on the file in the hand of Priest Xin.

Things are not finished yet.

The Tiandaoyuan teacher looked at Chen Changsheng and Luoluo, and said with a blank expression: "The Qingteng Banquet, all students who pass the preparatory exam are qualified to participate. Many people come from all over the mainland. Are you planning to embarrass me of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Chen Changsheng thought about it and was about to say something.

At this time, Luo Luo pulled his sleeves beside him and asked timidly: "Sir, can I speak?"

Chen Changsheng said: "You are also a student of the National Education College now, of course you can."

Luo Luo looked at the Heavenly Daoyuan teacher and asked seriously: "But, what does that have to do with you?"

The Tiandaoyuan teaching is not the National Education College. What qualifications are there to discipline students of the National Education College? Luoluo looks like a girl of eleven or twelve years old. She speaks seriously and speaks childishly and is very naive, but she is very happy. However, she points directly to the essence. The Tiandaoyuan teaching was stunned when she heard the words and was extremely angry, but she didn't know how to answer.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

He laughed in anger and shouted in a cold voice: "I want to see how the National Education College turns over! At the Qingteng Banquet tomorrow, you waste from the abandoned garden will be humiliated and become the laughing stock of the entire continent. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance today!'

After saying this, he left.

Priest Xin did not leave afterwards. He walked into the library and lowered his voice to explain several sentences to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng only realized that the Qingteng Banquet was presided over by the Sixth Academy of Qingteng. This year it happened to be the Tiandaoyuan, and the Tiandaoyuan teacher was responsible for the review of the members who attended the banquet. The National Education Academy has not attended the Qingteng Banquet for many years and has gradually been forgotten. However, the situation this year is different. Of course, this is definitely not because of the Tiandaoyuan teacher's attitude of such a bad attitude, especially the reason for the humiliation of him so much. The main reason is that the Great Zhou Dynasty stipulated that the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In that regulation, if a college fails to successfully recruit a student for many years, it will be disqualified from teaching qualifications and all policy protections. The National Education College has not recruited students for many years. If there is another year, it will quietly disappear into the long river of history. However, who can know... In the last year, the National Education College had an additional student named Chen Changsheng.

"It's because of this?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Priest Xin was silent for a moment and said, "There was an accident in the National Education College that year... Teacher Peng's three senior brothers died here."

Chen Changsheng was silent, thinking that if he were himself, he would definitely hope that the National Education College would close down and disappear. His attitude towards his student who suddenly appeared and changed the fate of the National Education College was naturally not much better, and he wanted the other party to leave quickly.

"But don't worry too much. Anyway, as long as the Qingteng Banquet doesn't end, Teacher Peng and the old people back then will have nothing to do with you."

Priest Xin comforted him a few words, looked at Luoluo, who was standing beside him quietly, smiled and patted his shoulder, and said, "You can."

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Luo Luo doesn’t understand what these four words mean, nor does Chen Changsheng understand.

After all, both of them are only fourteen years old, and Chen Changsheng still thinks Luo Luo is a eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

Chen Changsheng looked at Luo Luo's little face and suddenly hesitated, because it was not until this time that he noticed that this little girl was so beautiful.

Luoluo grabbed his sleeve and said, "Sir, you can't regret it."

Chen Changsheng scratched his head helplessly, thought for a long time, and said something: "Have you... eaten?"

Luo Luo opened her big eyes and was a little confused: "Aren't you eaten with her husband in the morning?"

"Well...it's already noon."

Chen Changsheng looked out the window and said, "It's time to have lunch."

When Luoluo heard this, he put his hands in front of him, squatted and bowed slightly, and said very gentlely: "I'll go and cook for the sir."
To be continued...