Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 111 The Opening Ceremony 11
The next day, all departments began to formally start classes, and the art department was no exception.

Early in the morning, Wu Yue called out again in the courtyard.

"Student Feili, Dongfang and Hanyue, all come out and go to class!"

The sound spread to the green hills behind, bounced back, and passed through a long echo.

Before the echoes dissipated, the doors of three rooms in the East Building, West Building, and North Building opened simultaneously.

The oriental child looked towards the west building habitually, just as Qiongying was going out, the attendant was still following behind her.

Dongfang Jinghao felt guilty. Yesterday Hanyue went back to her room after she came back, and she didn't come out. Because of what happened yesterday, she was probably very angry.

Feng Feili also took a look at Xilou, she must know that he was the person who played Shengxiao last night, but she didn't mention a word, and he didn't know where to start, so it seemed that nothing happened.

"The three students are really on time today, come down quickly." Wu Yue beckoned.

The three of them came downstairs, but they ignored Wu Yue.

"Three students, this semester's courses are mainly focused on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I want to train you into peerless talents with artistic accomplishment. Today is the first class of our art department, the rhythm class. Please follow me Come on, the school is a bit far away, everyone walk two steps faster..."

Under Wu Yue's chatter, several people left the gate of Jinlan Garden.

Along the way, students from many classes can be seen training in the square, with instructors guiding them from the side.

After passing through a few more schools, you can see that the students are in class, most of them are explaining the skills of cultivation, and they are always inseparable from the cultivation of illusion.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, I finally came to a courtyard with a quiet environment.

The courtyard is a bit dilapidated, and there is not even a guard, which shows that the school has been abandoned for a long time.

There is a pavilion in it, five stories high, the bottom floor is vacant, and there are door plaques on the upper four floors, which are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Wu Yue took out the key and opened the door of the pavilion: "Three students, come in quickly, don't underestimate this pavilion, there are many treasures inside."

Walking into the pavilion, the inside is very empty, dark, and full of dust.

"Why is there no window?" The oriental child looked around, it was dark and empty, there was not even a chair, and there was only a staircase at the end.

"There are no windows on the first floor, only on the second floor. I heard that this pavilion has been built for more than 300 years. Come upstairs with me." Wu Yue stepped on the stairs.

Stepping on the wooden stairs, there was a sound of trampling, which showed that the wood was still very strong, and there was no sign of looseness.

"The pillars of the pavilion are made of golden nanmu. The main hall of Lance Academy is also made of this rare wood, which is not seen in ordinary pavilions." Wu Yue introduced as he walked.

From the structure and ancient decoration of the pavilion, even though it has been dusty for a long time, it can still be seen that this pavilion once had a unique status.

"I think this pavilion is very mysterious and terrifying." The Dongfang child said, wondering if Hanyue, a girl, is afraid?
So, the Dongfang kid looked back secretly, and saw her walking with Feng Feili. Although she and Feng Feili hadn't spoken, they allowed Feng Feili to approach her.

The Dongfang kid is in a low mood. He really misses the time he talked to Hanyue on the bridge that night. Why doesn’t Hanyue like him now?It must be because of Feng Feili.

(End of this chapter)