Specifically, he was now in a state of shock and anger. Let alone thinking, he was even a little unable to speak for a while.
The old man who threw himself into the pavilion was none other than Chang Yansong's grandfather, Chang Zhenhe. The old man looked at his grandson's condition, then suddenly took the storybook in his hand and looked down.
After a brief glance, the old man retrieved the front page from the back and read from the beginning of the storybook.
He just glanced at it in a hurry.
But after just a quick glance, his eager gaze seemed to be stuck in the gum and could not be shaken off.
He had no intention of getting rid of it either.
So, the old man who had just jumped into the pavilion stood there and opened the storybook, causing the entire pavilion to fall into a strange and quiet feeling.
Unknowingly, the old man's hand holding the storybook clenched tightly.
Like his grandson, his fingers were clenched so tightly that they turned white and even trembled slightly.
Although it is subtle, it is still noticeable.
Because there were several people gathered outside the pavilion at this moment who were all very high-level people. Being so close, it was difficult to hide any sound or movement from their eyes.
What's more, Chang Zhenhe's movement is not small at all.
Even his breathing became heavy!
This made some people outside the pavilion feel frightened. What could make a person of earthly rank become so distracted?
The story continues from what Chang Yansong saw:
Among the top ten in the ethnology assessment, Leng Qingyun ranked fourth, missing the top three by two points.
After school ended, the children left one after another, and Leng Qingyun was left behind by his teacher.
"Sir [m]?" Leng Qingyun said softly after he came to the gentleman and saluted respectfully.
"Why, you're in fourth place, are you in a bad mood?" the gentleman said with a smile.
Before Leng Qingyun could answer, he suppressed his smile and said calmly: "In the paper, there is a question that all the children answered wrong, and you were the only one who answered it correctly. There are also several questions in the paper that most of the children answered incorrectly.
No, you can."
"On the contrary, in the two volumes of literature and mathematics, you answered several questions that almost all children know well."
"Don't say any of these, just talk about poems. This is what you are usually best at. This time, you just missed a question and didn't answer it."
The gentleman said calmly and slowly.
Leng Qingyun lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
"I know you kid is a little cautious, but actually... it's not necessary." After a pause, the gentleman continued.
Leng Qingyun raised his head in excitement.
"Why, do you think your husband is an idiot who can't even see your little tricks?" The husband smiled, then shook his head, "I know you are not very gregarious in school. Indeed, there are several children who are not like you.
Very friendly, but there are more kids, right?”
Leng Qingyun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
The husband reached out and patted his shoulder, and then said: "Son, you are sensible, but you have underestimated the Ye family too much."
"That's it, it's over."
"Qingyun, your surname is Leng, but I don't want you to have a cold temperament as well."
"The road is already cold. If those of us walking on the road are also cold, how can we continue on this long road?"
"Kid, don't think too much, relax and smile."
"Come on, smile and let me see."
Leng Qingyun had mixed feelings in her heart.
All his thoughts and all his little thoughts were clearly seen by Mr.
The husband is as serious as his father, as kind as his mother, and as understanding and far-sighted as a saint. Just like the sky and the earth, he is respected and looked up to, yet he is right beside him.
Will tolerate you forever.
Even if you have nothing, even if you are powerless, I will not abandon you.
Leng Qingyun did not smile.
Under the agitation of emotion, he hugged his husband and cried bitterly.
It's like crying out all the accumulated things in my heart and crying them all out.
"That's right, young man, what kind of young man is he if he doesn't cry, laugh, run, jump, or be impatient? A young man should have a nature like fire, a movement like wind, sit down, and be like a rock on the ground.
, like a cloud in the sky."
"Sir, I understand." After crying happily, Leng Qingyun took two steps back and wiped his face in embarrassment.
He felt even more embarrassed when he saw the front of his husband's clothes wet with his tears.
"Qingyun, you are a good child."
"Sir, I have two words for you today."
"Heaven moves vigorously, and practitioners should constantly strive to improve themselves. This is the first sentence."
"In fact, you have already done this, so there is no need for you to say it again. I hope you can understand the next sentence more."
"The terrain is wide, and those who practice it should be generous and virtuous."
Leng Qingyun silently remembered his husband's words, not wanting to miss even a single word.
After saying these words, the gentleman added: "In this assessment, you should be number one."
"Although the fourth place in the result cannot be changed, sir, I will make the decision and give you a share of the rewards that you missed, as well as those for the top three."
"Come with me!"
The teacher said, and then Leng Qingyun was shocked to find that in the time it took for him to say this, they were no longer in the school, but came to an unknown place.
This seems to be a hillside.
In front of them was a big tree, and there were trees all around them, but they were not too dense, and the sunlight could easily pour down from above in large areas.
"Qingyun, watch it!"
At this moment, the gentleman stretched out his finger, and Ling Xu gently tapped the spot between Leng Qingyun's eyebrows.
boom!
Like a thunder, it exploded in Leng Qingyun's mind.
For a moment, it seemed that the world was spinning, but at the next moment, all the spinning stopped, and what Leng Qingyun felt was clarity and clarity that he had never experienced before.
But when he took a closer look, he was suddenly moved and pale.
The whole world has changed.
The place around me, which was originally empty, was filled with something light and mist-like.
And in the nearest place, all the fog is gathering in one direction, as if there is a vortex there, like a whirlpool of water, sucking all the fog in.
Leng Qingyun looked around and saw that it was the big tree in front of him.
When his eyes focused on the big tree, Leng Qingyun suddenly screamed.
This big tree, which before was no different from other trees nearby, now, in his field of vision, showed a transparent water color from top to bottom.
The root part of the tree is transparent.
The trunk part is transparent.
The branch part is transparent.
And those thousands of leaves, while being transparent, are blooming with colorful rays of light, which are more dazzling than the morning glow and more gorgeous than the sunset glow.
It was a brightness that Leng Qingyun had never seen before in his life.
Even at this moment, in Leng Qingyun's eyes, even the land where the roots of this big tree are located seems to be transparent. This big tree seems not to be planted on the ground, but in colorful clouds and in the void.
"This, this, sir, this is..." Leng Qingyun was stunned.
No matter how calm he acted in the past, like a young adult, in the end, he was still just a teenager.
At this moment, this young man seemed to be in a dream.
But even if it is a dream, such a scene has never appeared!
That is impossible to dream of!
"This is the Babel Tree." The gentleman said calmly, "Eighteen thousand years ago, another person and I worked together to plant it."
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