A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 257
Little Li Qian's curious voice sounded, with a hint of childishness: "I remember that there was no such custom before? Why is the national teacher accepting apprentices now and going to Longhu Mountain for four years?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The gazes of the little people all looked at Qinglian, what's going on?

She goes in and out of the national teacher's side every day, so she must know it best.

The little fairy standing quietly by the gate, her petite body stood upright, her snow-white and lovely face dodged her eyes, and finally she chose to lower her head and rub her fingers.

This look, there is drama.

The early morning sun shines in through the brown-red carved wooden windows, and sprinkles on the table, books, people, and the floor...

The earth is rejuvenating, the winter is no longer cold, and the sound of birds chirping and chirping is back~
Students in Class [-] of Yulanzhai gathered together in twos and threes to discuss, and some students sat alone at their desks to write and recite silently.

No one noticed what they were saying.

Be cautious.

Ye Zhi looked around and suggested, "Let's go outside to discuss. There are too many people here, and it's not so convenient for Qinglian to talk."

The little fairy kept silent, she must have some scruples!

Ye Zhi took the lead and stepped out, walked to the door and turned around to greet her friends: "Come with me, go to the right."

The Lingxiang courtyard is surrounded by white walls, with green willows hanging around, three gate towers with hanging flowers, and verandahs on all sides.

The corridors in the courtyard connect with each other and are decorated with mountains and rocks.

There are several study rooms, among which are: Yulanzhai, Xianglanzhai, Jialanzhai, Yaolanzhai, etc. The enlightened freshmen all study in the study rooms of Lingxiangyuan.

The other brothers and sisters are also divided into classes according to the school.

A courtyard filled with first-level freshmen.

Yulanzhai is an independent study room with single eaves and pointed corners. Under the eaves, there are simple and elegant benches and railings.

Ye Zhirou said: "Okay, it's convenient to talk now, Qinglian, do you know why you have to go for four years? We are so familiar, and everyone present is our own, so you can just say it."

Qinglian sighed, her eyes were full of autumn water, clear and charming, tinged with sadness, rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands: "The national teacher said that he will not live to be 30 years old, there will be a calamity, and that calamity will kill him , but the hexagram shows that he has the relationship between master and apprentice."

On the opposite side, Ah Zhi's glistening eyes slowly dimmed.

The vulgar fate is endless, looking back and falling into the world of mortals.

Little fairy, do you know that you are the national teacher's robbery!
No matter what, I will protect you well.

May you become a husband and wife, with no doubts about love and affection.

Love each other year after year, know each other year after year.

Ye Zhi shook her head, dissipated her thoughts, waved her hands with a gentle smile and said, "These fortune-tellers are not accurate. Judging by the immortal appearance of the national teacher, there is no problem in living to a hundred years old. These fortune-tellers people like ghosts and ghosts.”

Huanhuan also wanted to understand, and sorted out her thoughts:

"So the national teacher wants to train Xiaochen. If something happens at that time, there will be a disciple, because the hexagram shows that he is destined to be a disciple."

Changzhou nodded: "You can also say that."

It's also good to follow the national teacher.

Shen Chen didn't know there was another reason for this.

There are some sons who are better than him in Qiyun Academy, but I don't know how the national teacher chose him.

Looking deeply at Qinglian, her petite body stood upright, and she smiled sweetly at Ah Zhiqiao, the expression of the little bestie was all in sight!
Could it be because of the little princess that the national teacher chose his own?

Qingyou looked away, secretly annoyed at thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)