The next morning, it was light and it was just the beginning of Mao.

After getting up, Tang Yu finished washing up under Dong'er's service, carrying a book basket, and then went to school.

Dong'er smiled and said, "Young Master, there were many scholars going to the school very early today! The lady also went there, saying that the young master was going to discuss the Book of Songs with Master Su today. Dong'er thought that the young master would definitely win!"

Dong'er clenched her fists, her face full of confidence, her eyes shining like stars, and her eyes were full of respect and admiration for Tang Yu.

Tang Yu reached out and touched her little head, saying, "Even if you lose, losing to Master Su is nothing. You are a little girl, a little guy, and you even know these things."

Dong'er's face turned slightly red and said, "How can Dong'er not know? Every day, the lady talks to Dong'er! You and Mr. Su argue with you every day, and the other scholars in Class A school had nothing to do. In order to argue with you, Mr. Su cancelled the lectures of the scriptures every day, and even Master Meng was alarmed!"

"In order to avoid delaying the studies of other scholars, Master Meng asked today to use the Book of Songs as the mainstay to let you and Master Su decide on this. This matter not only knows about the Guide Middle School, but also spread throughout the Wuling academic circle. Many scholars come to the school and are unwilling to miss this grand event!

It is said that there is still scholar Gao going to school today…”

Dong'er chattered as fast as ever, with excitement and expectation.

The young master was given the name "Present-Awakening" by Lord Cao not long ago, and the "Present-Awakening" in the Wuling academic community has become a hot topic of discussion.

Now "Prophet" and "Premonition" must immediately compare their talents and learning. Both sides can be said to have their own fans. For Dong'er, this is the best opportunity for the young master to become the number one talent in Wuling.

"Some people say that Master Su's talent is better than Young Master, but Dong'er thinks it's not!"

The little girl secretly encouraged Tang Yu in her heart, but regretted that she did not have the status of a bachelor's degree, nor did she have the status of a fame, so she was destined to not be able to see this grand event.

But Su Bo returned to the Zhou family and wanted to come back in his heart. However, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, but Zhou Ruhai is going to discuss the Dragon Boat Festival banquet with Su Bo, but he can only miss it regretfully...

Dong'er saw him off, and Tang Yu left courtyard No. 7.

Suddenly, an inspiration emerged in his heart.

I read "The Heresy of the Saint" yesterday, and the book records that "When the moon looks at the sun, the direction of the wood spring can be found..."

"Isn't it exactly fifteen today?"

The so-called clues are naturally clues about the magician's hut.

With this in mind, Tang Yu could no longer suppress his inner curiosity.

Although it was already Mao hour, the sky was still dark, and Tang Yu quietly walked towards the east of his yard in the hazy dawn.

To the east of Tang Yu's yard is a row of trees, followed by a narrow aisle with bluestone floors.

On the other side of the aisle is Courtyard No. 6.

It is usually shrouded in the shade of trees, very hidden and a bit gloomy. Even in broad daylight, few people pass by here.

Walking gently on the narrow path, Tang Yu was cautious.

Because he did not have accurate directional instruments, he could not find the most accurate Muchun position.

Fortunately, he had just learned the simple gossip direction deduction technique. Although this deduction is very wrong, based on the size of the courtyard, the error should be within two meters.

Tang Yu was very nervous when all kinds of harsh warnings appeared in his mind.

The closer he gets to that direction, the slower he moves, the more cautious he is.

"Um?"

Directly in front of a sycamore tree, he felt a slight fluctuation in his body's magic power.

It was like a stone thrown into the lake, and the magic power rippled with a slight wave.

Then he found that next to the narrow path, a path paved with green grass appeared. The grass was very dark in color, and it was in the hazy dawn. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see clearly.

The distance of the path is very short, and the distance between two meters in front is the wall of Courtyard No. 7, which is like the end point.

Tang Yu thought carefully that this location should be a fire room in his small building, which was very narrow inside. On weekdays, Dong'er burned the fireplace in this fire room.

Because Tang Yu had never been here before, he could not be sure whether this green grass path was the "clues" recorded in the book.

He squatted down carefully, his figure completely hidden in the shadow of the trees, and then he slowly approached the green grass path, and at this moment, his eyes paused.

From standing to squatting, because of the difference in consciousness, from this position, he actually found that there seemed to be a very small hole in the wall of the No. 7 Courtyard.

The hole is only five or six centimeters in diameter, which is very eye-catching. Tang Yu was standing just now and couldn't see it at all.

He gently touched the green grass with his hand, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

He felt that what he was touching was not grass, but like pressing on the strings, and the grass had a strong elastic force.

“Huh…”

Tang Yu was a little surprised and excited, and his inner curiosity became even more uncontrollable.

At this moment, a small head was poked out from the dark hole, and a little mouse emerged from it, crawling on the green grass, as if coming out to seek food.

Tang Yu held his breath and did not dare to make any sound.

He hesitated a little whether he should continue to lean over.

Just as hesitated, there was a sudden warning in his heart.

In the dark shade, a dark shadow suddenly pounced on the little mouse like a ghost.

Tang Yu was so shocked that he almost shouted out.

Because he never expected that there was a person hidden behind the tree.

The man was pitch black all over, his body was completely covered by a black robe, and his eyes were only exposed. His appearance made people feel a little scared to see.

And his speed was very fast and he instantly rushed to the green path.

The little mouse also reacted very quickly, as if he realized the danger, and immediately turned around and wanted to drill into the mouse hole.

The black figure stepped on the air and stepped on the green path.

"Ouch!"

He shouted, and the green path disappeared instantly. There was a stinky ditch below. His figure fell into the stinky ditch uncontrollably. At least hundreds of bats flew out from the two walls of the stinky ditch, "flapping" and "flapping" made a loud noise in the night.

Tang Yu was caught off guard and was hit by a pitch-black bat on his face. The slippery and foul smell like a maggot almost made him faint on the spot.

His heart tightened, how could he dare to stay for a long time? He muttered something in his mouth, raised his hand, and the figure was like the wind, instantly drifting out of the bluestone path, and soon rushed from the east to the front of the yard.

At this moment, he heard a cold voice: "Another rat was caught. It was such an evil heretic, an omnipresent heretic. Hurry up, go and open the rat cage..."

The voice came from the front, and Tang Yu felt weak inside, so how could he dare to move forward?

He had to turn around and lean on the gate of his courtyard. Dong'er did not close the gate. Tang Yu leaned over and the door opened a crack. Tang Yu immediately got in. At this moment, a white-haired old man had appeared in front of the No. 7 courtyard, and then he rushed into the bluestone path like a ghost.
Chapter completed!