Within a few days, Qingchi led Shi Yu, who had been waiting anxiously and boredly, to the Royal Academy.
The school is quiet, and the furnishings are very ordinary. Neat desks are arranged at the bottom, and all kinds of learning tools are available. At the top is the throne of Master Dixian.
"It turns out that the Royal Academy is the same. I thought it was extremely luxurious and flashy, so that's fine! This is how I get used to it." Shi Yu thought to himself.
Although the school was not big, it seemed a bit empty because there was no one there. Shi Yu looked at the bookcase and saw that there was no special mark to indicate which student it belonged to, so he came to the middle table and sat down, opened the book and chewed it carefully.
, although I have read it many times, who knows what Master Dixian will consider. It is always good to read it several times and think more about it.
As time passed, students rushed into the classroom one after another. In comparison, Shi Yu seemed a little shabby with only a clear pond to accompany him.
The nature of young people is always admiration, and Shi Yu is no exception. He looked at the royal family members and wealthy sons with envy, and thought to himself: If I study hard, I will be so wealthy in the future.
Shi Yu paid attention to them, and they naturally paid very close attention to Shi Yu. After all, Shi Yu was so famous that he was the number one prodigy in the world by the Emperor himself!
These naughty boys have already been irritated by Shi Yu's name. Today they have to study together under the same roof. Of course, they must take a good look at how transcendent this child prodigy is.
The girls were quite reserved. They just gathered around and secretly laughed and looked at each other, unable to hear clearly what they said. The boys were much more cheerful and gathered around Shi Yu asking questions. Shi Yu was overwhelmed by the inexplicable enthusiasm.
I can't bear it, and my brain is turning into mush.
"Shi Yu, I heard that you are the number one child prodigy in the world of gods and gods! After reading all the articles in the world, there is no teacher who can teach you. Is it true?"
"Do you still doubt this? If not, how could His Majesty and Master recruit him to the capital and then to the Imperial Academy! He is only seven years old now and is already a scholar. You don't even know a few words!"
"Shi Yu, if there was no age limit, wouldn't you be able to become the number one scholar?"
"Shi Yu, does the master like you very much? He even pointed it out to you by his personal maid."
"Shi Yu, you are so powerful, write a poem and listen to it."
"Shi Yu, look, this is a song bug. I'm going to teach you how to play it. I spent a lot of money to buy this. My father said he wanted to treat you well, so I'll give this to you."
Mixed words came and went, and Shi Yu didn't know who to answer first.
In the midst of the chaos, a slight cough sounded, and the students followed the sound. It was Master Dixian who was walking towards the throne.
Everyone immediately dispersed and ran to a desk to sit down.
Master Dixian sat cross-legged behind the desk, his gaze slowly swept over the students, paused for a moment on Shi Yu, and then took it back, "Everyone is learning to read the first lesson of this book today. If you don't understand, come and ask."
After saying that, he picked up the book in front of him and read it carefully.
Shi Yu was a little dumbfounded. The class started like this? There was no teacher to read or teach new words, so he just read by himself? He sat in the middle of the front row. Looking forward, he only saw the master's head lowered while reading and the silver hair, looking to both sides and behind him.
Looking at it, the faces of all the students looked normal, as if they had long been accustomed to it.
When I was young, I saw Lin Fan, the youngest son of the prime minister, standing up, walking lightly to the master, pointing to the unknown characters and asking for help in pronunciation and meaning. After the master taught me, he returned to the desk and continued to read lightly.
The girls were okay and studied quietly. The boys were civil servants, and the princes and grandsons were also serious. But
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The general then seemed to have no idea what a book was, looking around with nothing to do.
The commander's son Gao Meng even casually flipped through two pages, and then took out the chirping bug behind the case to tease him. The chirping bug disturbed the school, and the master ignored it as if he had not heard it.
Shi Yu was greatly surprised by this. This school is so casual.
Not long after, all the students who were interested in studying came to the stage to ask for advice. Only the unlearned ones were swaying around in their seats, and some of them had already fallen asleep.
Shi Yu lowered his head and looked at his reading book. Not to mention the first lesson, he had read the entire book. There were no unknown words or unclear meanings. To ask questions would be to be picky.
"What should I do? Do you want to go up and ask some questions just to show off?"
Because Shi Yu also noticed that although the others were doing their own thing, they were also secretly distracted, wanting to see what extraordinary behavior he, the child prodigy, had. If he sat still until the end of the class and still didn't move, I'm afraid they would feel that he was either in vain.
, or being arrogant and arrogant, which is not good for getting along with each other in the future.
Really unable to sit down, Shi Yu thought, turned around the desk and walked towards Master Dixian.
A strange atmosphere filled the classroom. Everyone was watching what Shi Yu was doing. Even those who were sleeping on their stomachs were pulled up by the table next to them.
The eyes of each student were full of curiosity, and everyone seemed to be waiting for something to happen. The attendants who had been waiting quietly outside the window also looked into the school, wanting to see what the magic of this child prodigy was.
Those glances poked at Shi Yu's back like needles, and it was like a huge burden suddenly pressing on his young shoulders, which actually made him slightly nervous. Thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead and slid down his temples to his cheeks, itching and numbing.
Numb.
Walking in front of the master, Shi Yu turned his head and looked back. Dozens of bright eyes stared directly into his pupils without turning, and Shi Yu's mask-like smile hung on his face again.
"Master, the student has memorized all the chapters and has a preliminary understanding of the text. I still invite the master to take a test."
Shi Yu planned to recite the whole article first, so as not to lose his reputation as a child prodigy, and then when the master asked him about something obscure and difficult to understand, he would take the opportunity to ask for advice, showing that he still had shortcomings, and making everyone jealous and resentful.
It's also more enjoyable.
But Shi Yu's little thought didn't seem to be hidden from Master Di Xian. The master glanced at Shi Yu lightly and said: "You can do it. You are different from them. You don't have to stick to the lectures in the school. You can watch whatever you want."
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"ah?"
Shi Yu was stunned when he said this, and so were all the students in the hall. Deep disappointment and anger filled the faces of every student. They neither saw the prodigy stumping the master, nor did they see the master questioning the prodigy.
On the contrary, it was the master's words that lifted Shi Yu to a higher level.
Shi Yu's plan to make friends with many students came to nothing. He scratched his head helplessly and was about to speak when a light flashed in Master Dixian's eyes. He suddenly stood up and said, "Let's take a short break. Let's go and have a rest."
After that, he left without looking at Shi Yu.
Shi Yu looked back helplessly. Except for Gao Meng, who was still holding a songbug to gesture at him, the other students looked at him with some alienation.
No one knew that the master who had suddenly finished his class was sitting in a quiet room, silently looking at the emperor Yu Wubing in front of him.
After a long time, the master broke the silence with a voice: "You are still too impatient. You went to the academy to spy and released your power in front of me. Do you still want to take action?"
"I have a two-hundred-year lifespan limit. I don't have long left. I just want to see if he behaves strangely while studying."
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"At least a few more decades."
"Master, I just want to stimulate this child's potential. Why can't I do it step by step? I'm afraid it will be too slow! If he is Yu Tong, wouldn't it be better to show up earlier? If not, I can also try my best to find Yu Tong's whereabouts. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
"There is no such thing as the best of both worlds, and you are wrong, not step by step. Because I want to teach it myself, the shrine has set new rules, and the principles of martial arts are left to him to understand and practice on his own. You can read the secret skills of the shrine here, but
I can't teach you how to practice, your success or failure depends entirely on yourself."
"What? How can anyone master martial arts skills just by reading books? Last time, the master said that you would personally teach me. I was overjoyed, but what should I do with this sudden change?!"
Master Dixian was impatient after hearing Yu Wubing's offensive words, and his eyes gradually became cold.
"I didn't expect the elders of the shrine to have such restrictions, but Yutong is Yutong, you don't need to worry too much."
When Yu Wubing saw the master's cold expression, he couldn't help being startled. He quickly lowered his head and whispered: "The legendary Yu Tong can understand the world's articles by himself if he can read words, and he can also learn all the martial arts techniques in the world.
Shi Yu has never been exposed to martial arts before, so he naturally has no way of awakening to martial arts. Once he dabbles in martial arts, he will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. I should think so, right?"
Master Dixian glanced at Yu Wubing indifferently and said: "My God, the Yu Empire, has no calculation of the year since its founding. There have been countless emperors, and there are countless people who are just as unwilling as you. You can still go to Yu Tong and rely on Yu Tong.
What about those who cannot enter the shrine?"
"So, hope is right in front of you, but you can't do anything about it. It's better to have no hope at all." Yu Wubing raised his eyebrows.
"If it weren't for the rare chance of you returning to your ancestors with pure blood, I would have ignored whether Shi Yu was a Yu Tong or not! So, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Besides, you are not the only pure blood, there have been dozens of emperors in the past, how many can you get?
Yu Shen Palace? It’s not buried in the imperial mausoleum!”
"Thank you, Master, for waking me up! The student understands." Yu Wubing's body trembled slightly, and he bowed and dispersed.
The first day of teaching had just ended, when Shi Yu returned to his room and was packing up his books. Qing Xi smiled and touched behind Shi Yu, punching him on the back, causing him to grimace in pain.
"Sister Qingxi, what are you doing again! Didn't I apologize to you?"
Shi Yu tried his best to bend his arms, but he couldn't rub his vest that was in severe pain from the beating.
"What do you call an apology? All the frivolous libertines who dared to talk to my sister were fed to the dogs! If it weren't for your young age, I would have thrown you into the royal hunting ground to feed the wild boars and leopards."
"Fortunately, I'm not feeding the dog." Shi Yu leaned against the wall and rubbed hard to relieve the discomfort caused by the punch. The pain on his face was unbearable.
"Does it really hurt? I haven't exerted my strength yet! Why is your little body so fragile!" Qingxi saw that Shiyu was indeed uncomfortable and hurriedly came over and rubbed his back.
Shi Yu chuckled, nodded with satisfaction, and even hummed in comfort.
"Kid! You lied to me again!" As soon as Qingxi saw Shi Yu's deceitful smile, she knew she had been fooled again, and raised her hand to strike again.
"Stop! Stop fighting! Didn't you come here just to hit me?" Shi Yu struggled hard and jumped out a few steps.
Only then did Qingxi remember that she had something serious to do, but Shi Yu had forgotten all about it. She was so angry that her beautiful eyes squinted and her dark eyebrows shot up to the sky. She glanced at Shi Yu hatefully and said, "Master told you to go, you
Come with me quickly!"
Shi Yu chuckled and said, "Sister is the person in the painting. The angrier she is, the more beautiful she is!"