Chapter 10 New Year's Eve
Early in the morning, Shen Qingyi packed everything up and rushed to the academy.

When Shen Qing arrived, the gate of the academy hadn't been opened yet.

Shen Qingyi stood beside the tall academy gate.

At the moment when the sun rises in the east, a ray of sunlight passes through everything and shines on the door plaque at the gate of the academy.

The four big characters of "Qingzhi Academy" shine brightly under the rising sun.

Shen Qingyi's eyes gradually brightened accordingly.

This is her first step in this world!
"Tap Tap!"

The book boy looked at the person standing at the gate of the academy with some doubts.

"Sir, I don't remember that there has never been such a child in the academy?"

Could it be someone from the inner court.

But didn't the warriors of the inner court enter through the east gate?

The old gentleman looked at the little child under the high wall, and flicked the magic robe on his body.

"It didn't exist in the past, but it has since today."

The book boy seemed to understand, and followed behind the old gentleman.

Hearing footsteps, Shen Qing raised his head.

"Since you're here, let's go in."

Shen Qing hurriedly followed the old gentleman.

"From today onwards, you are my cleaning boy. You can call me Mr. Qi. The sanitation in the academy needs to be cleaned twice a day. If there are other tasks to be done, I will also tell you."

"Do you understand?"

Shen Qing nodded quickly.

Seeing her like this, the old gentleman rolled his eyes slightly.

He didn't know why he accepted this little girl.

It is obvious that she has no cultivation base, no spiritual power fluctuations on her body, and she doesn't look like a person with a background from her appearance and clothes.

Is it poor?
But there are many poor monks and mortals in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are many people who are more miserable than her.

Old Qi curled his lips.

The big low is that he saw some things from her...

Shen Qingyi stayed behind the old gentleman, listening to the sound of reading in the academy, his heart was filled with tranquility.

I will also help the book boy pack some things.

The book boy's name is Zhao Ji, and he is the only book boy of Mr. Qi, who helps teach these children and some personal affairs on weekdays.

Zhao Ji guessed that Shen Qingyi's situation was not going well, and would take care of her on weekdays.

Shen Qingyi cherished this hard-won opportunity, while helping out, he also learned knowledge.

I have to say that it is much more useful and faster to be a cleaning boy behind Qi Lao than to hide in a corner or outside the wall to eavesdrop and learn.

The days passed quietly and quietly.

In a blink of an eye, it went from the scorching summer to the cold winter.

In the North Territory, there are still many mortals and mortal small towns. Because the two sides are connected, and some secular mortal habits, many immortal cultivators will follow along, so when the New Year comes, they will still prepare for the New Year.

The academy will also have a holiday during the new year. Elder Qi has descendants in the secular world, and at the end of the year, he left the academy.

Zhao Ji's relatives are monks, but there are also ordinary people in the family, and they will go home to celebrate the New Year.

Shen Qingyi stood in the corridor of the academy, put his hands together, exhaled, and rubbed vigorously.

The goose feathers and heavy snow fluttered outside the palm, and the world seemed to be shrouded in a white gauze.

Zhao Ji packed up his things, looked at Shen Qingyi who was standing by the corridor, and couldn't help but stepped forward to talk to him.

"Xiao Qingyi, do you want to go home during the Chinese New Year?"

Shen Qing turned around.

"Don't go back."

Her home is not here.

Zhao Ji scratched his head, without asking anything, took out a token from his bosom, and handed it to Shen Qingyi.

"Brother Zhao?"

"What is wrapped in this kit is the entry and exit token of the outer courtyard of the academy. The master gave it to me before leaving, and said that if you don't go home during the New Year, I will give it to you."

The kit lay in Zhao Ji's palm, glowing with luster.

"Here, sir... The master also said that if you stay in the academy, the sanitation in the academy must not be compromised. If... if you see something dissatisfied when he comes back...you will be punished..."

Zhao Ji was a little embarrassed.

He felt that the little girl in front of him was pitiful enough. After seeing her for so long, he had never heard her mention her relatives, and he was afraid that the situation was not very good.

And the nine-year-old doll looks like a five- or six-year-old doll because of malnutrition.

Staying alone in the cold academy, and cleaning up on New Year's Eve...

Seeing Zhao Ji's thoughts, Shen Qing smiled.

Take the kit in his hand.

"Brother Zhao, thank you."

Thank you also sir.

"Hahaha! You're welcome!"

Zhao Ji turned around and ran out, not forgetting to wave to Shen Qing.

"Xiao Qingyi is waiting for me in the academy! As soon as the new year is over, brother Zhao will come back! Then I will bring you the sweet-scented osmanthus pastry made by my mother!"

(End of this chapter)

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