Chapter 1157 Becomes ignorant?
Going all the way south and out of the street, Ye Qianning hid in the darkness and headed towards Loushan with Qinggong in hand.
At the foot of the mountain, the huge mountain gate is still standing upright.
At the top of the steps, the four-character name of Loushan Academy is clearly visible.
The large plaque is very new, as if it had just been hung up not long ago. The four characters with flying dragons and phoenixes were written by Emperor Beili.
Ye Qianning stared at the plaque and felt it was dazzling and ironic. It had been the Royal Academy for many years, but when the priest came, it was changed to Loushan Academy. How casual.
Speaking of which, people take the priests of Loushan Academy very seriously, and the four countries attach great importance to Loushan, because it was said that Loushan was a fairy gate thousands of years ago, and every year the priests are very spiritual.
The ancients were always very superstitious, and the priests who were handed down did not dare to be careless.
Ye Qianning averted her eyes and stepped into the courtyard. Today was not a holiday in Loushan, and the sound of reading aloud came to her ears, as if it was a lifetime ago.
It was class time, and there were only a few teachers passing by in the courtyard in a hurry.
Loushan has secretly lost its former mountain guards. It seems to be the same now, but it feels extremely strange.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, very softly.
Ye Qianning did not look back, knowing who it was in his heart.
The person behind slowly approached and stood beside her. His eyes followed her gaze and landed on a poster board not far away, where Loushan posted the results for each monthly exam.
"Have you studied well these past few years?" Ye Qianning turned her head and stared at Sang Zhi beside her.
Sang Zhi paused: "I should learn a little bit."
“How were the results?”
“I don’t know.”
“I don’t know?”
Ye Qianning had doubts on his eyebrows.
Sang Zhi was a little silent.
Ye Qianning also felt that she might be a little abrupt. Just when she was about to speak, the other person raised his eyes and spoke.
“I have never been to Loushan since the Loushan Academy was changed into the Royal Academy.” His voice was low but heavy.
“There is no special master to teach you in the palace?”
Sang Zhi shook his head: "He never lets me learn anything."
He stared at her deeply with his red eyes, which were deep and lonely and alluring.
Ye Qianning felt something strange in his heart for some reason. No one had taught him for many years... Could he now be an aristocratic young man with only violence and no knowledge?
“I don’t need those things anyway.”
Sang Zhi was a little arrogant and his voice was slightly hoarse.
…”
The more he behaves like this, the more Ye Qianning feels pity for him.
Back then, he was talented and intelligent and obsessed with learning and classics. Now he has become a person who has no idea and only knows how to fight and kill...
“It’s okay, I can teach you in the future.”
Sang Zhi's eyes seemed to light up suddenly, but soon dimmed again.
With his thoughts wandering, he raised his hand to touch her hair, but his big hand stopped when he was about to get close.
The raised hand was put down again and touched behind his back.
Ye Qianning sighed slightly: "You have to learn to let go of the past. Growing up in this life, people always have to go through hardships. Sufferings are not terrible. They will teach you the principles of survival. You see, in these years, have you not used your strength to conquer the world?" Protect yourself well."
If the manager hadn't been to Sifang Mountain, it would have been difficult for him to grow up stably given his temperament when he was a child.
“Do you really think it’s good for me to be like this?” he asked uncertainly.
“Very good, it is more practical to make others afraid than to be afraid yourself.”
"Yeah." Sang Zhi's eyes brightened as he stared at Ye Qianning, and he asked timidly and expectantly: "Can you really teach me to read?"
“As long as you want to learn.”
(End of this chapter)
