Chongming Academy is located on a mountainside outside Yunze City. It is the most famous academy in the area. Xing Zibai studied in this academy.
Before he came to Yunze City, he studied in the capital. The two academies had different teaching methods and different content. What he had learned before was completely useless here.
More than a dozen of his classmates talked and laughed with him on the surface because he was the young master of the Xing family, but secretly they were all laughing at him.
Xing Zibai knew it, but he didn't care. Whenever he had free time, he would study his lessons alone in his room.
There are two bedrooms in the academy, but he came to the academy a month later than the others. When he got here, the master told him that he was the only one in the room and asked him to interact with other students more often.
But when he arrived at the bedroom, he found that there was already a classmate here.
"I'm not in good health and I've been resting in the bedroom. I'm afraid I've forgotten about me," the classmate said dejectedly.
Xing Zibai comforted him, "Master, I'm just old. My name is Xing Zibai. What's your name?"
"My name is Pei Lin."
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"The young master is back!"
Yan Yu was sitting in Xing Ziyuan's boudoir at this time, and his behavior was extremely arrogant, which angered Xing Ziyuan.
She was reading the storybook she had just bought in front of Xing Ziyuan. It told the story of a young woman who was deceived into marrying a pig after getting married, which made Xing Ziyuan's teeth itch.
The maid came to report.
"I've only been there for seven days and yet I was kicked back by the academy?" Xing Ziyuan sneered, "The Xingfu's face has been really embarrassed by him."
Xiao Bai Zhu frowned, "You are the one who embarrasses the Xingfu the most, right?"
"Can you say that again!"
Yan Yan stood in front of Xiao Bai Zhu and said coldly, "Then you say it again?"
Xing Ziyuan curled her lips and said nothing.
"Bai'er is so kind, otherwise I wouldn't have finished reading these books!" Yan Yan left all the story books in his hand and went to find Xing Zibai.
Xing Ziyuan looked at the storybook in front of him and was so angry that he tore up each one one by one.
"You're back? The food in the academy isn't delicious?" Yan Yan said as soon as he entered the room.
In the hall, there was also a master who came back with Xing Zibai.
Yan Yan walked up to the master and looked at him condescendingly, "Are you coming back to complain?"
The Master was stunned for a moment, "Who is this?"
"This is Bai'er's aunt." Xing Jutang said, and something suddenly occurred to him, "Master, please say it again."
The Master was originally a little angry because of Yan Yan's powerlessness, but this was the Xingfu after all, so he could only swallow this sigh of relief.
As soon as Yan Yan heard what Xing Jutang said, he guessed that he asked the Master to say it again to her.
He turned around and sat on the armchair closest to the Master.
The Master said: "Your Majesty, Xu is like this because he has just arrived at the academy and cannot adapt to it for a while."
Yan Yan glanced at him: "What kind?"
"He would often talk to himself, as if he was talking to someone, but there was no one else in front of him."
Yan Yan narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, "Continue talking."
At first, they all noticed that Xing Zibai would talk to himself, but they all thought it was because no one was talking to him.
The reason why Xing Zibai was sent back this time was because a student was frightened and went crazy by Xing Zibai's strange behavior.
This student lives in the bedroom next to Xing Zibai. His classmate went home to visit relatives two days ago. Like Xing Zibai, he lives alone in the bedroom.
In the past, he would fall asleep after being exhausted from playing with his classmates at night, and then he didn't notice anything unusual about Xing Zibai.
But when he lived alone in the bedroom, it was so quiet that he could hear the noise from next door.
Every night, Xing Zibai was talking to himself. He felt panicked because Xing Zibai was talking to himself as if someone was talking to him.
Until yesterday, he heard Xing Zibai call that person "Pei Lin".
And when Xing Zibai said the word "Pei Lin", he heard another voice that was completely different from Xing Zibai.
Through a wall, he could even see Xing Zibai sitting in front of the desk, and sitting in front of him was a ghost boy with a terrifying face.
When he looked at the ghost boy, the ghost boy was also looking at him.
When Xing Zibai lowered his head to do his homework, the ghost boy smiled sinisterly at him.
He fainted at that time, and it was not until the next day that the master discovered that he had not come to class, and then found him in the bedroom.
After the doctor revived him, he first saw Xing Zibai in front of him, pointed at Xing Zibai and shouted, "There is a ghost."
"Our Bai'er is a ghost?" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, "Do you know who I am? I am the 108th generation descendant of Qingyun Mountain. Do you dare to say who our Bai'er is?"
While she was talking nonsense, Qingyu walked into the hall and smiled helplessly at Yan Yan.
——They Qingyun Mountain has not been passed down to one hundred and eight generations.
"Of course not, it's just that Zibai said that he could indeed see the student Pei Lin."
"Pei Lin is a student of your academy? Is he dead?"
The master nodded, "The student Pei Lin was gone three years ago. Zibai shouldn't have seen him."
"But Bai'er didn't go to your academy three years ago, and it's even more impossible to know about the student Pei Lin."
"So we are thinking that Zibai, the student... is lying." Master considered.
"You fart!"
Before Xing Jutang could say anything, Yan Yan scolded him first. The Master was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this girl was so arrogant and vulgar. He looked at Xing Jutang and wanted him to take care of this girl.
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"It's obvious that your academy is not clean, but why do you blame us, Bai'er, for talking too much?" Yan Yan pointed at Master's nose, "Master, you are really unreasonable!"
The Master had never seen such a girl who did not distinguish between black and white, and his face turned red with anger.
"How did that student Pei Lin die?" Qingyu asked.
Qingyu was easy to bully at first glance, and he also showed pure stupidity. The master said to him calmly, "The person who died after falling down the mountain happened three years ago. It was Pei Lin who slipped and fell. He fell down with us."
The academy doesn't matter, even if he is a ghost, he shouldn't come to us."
Yan Yu asked the master to sit in the hall while she went to Feng Luan's yard to look for Xing Zibai.
"Did you really see a student named Pei Lin in the same bedroom?" Yan Yan asked.
Xing Zibai nodded, but hesitated, "I don't know either. They all said that without Pei Lin as a student, I would be the only one living in my bedroom."
"Then what did Pei Lin tell you? Did he ask you to do anything else and said it would benefit you?"
Xing Zibai still shook his head, "He taught me my homework and endorsed it with me, nothing else." He raised his head and looked at Yan Yan seriously, "Auntie, does Pei Lin really not exist?"
Yan Yan touched his little head comfortingly, "Auntie, I'll see if it's there."
The Master did not send Xing Zibai back to his home this time, but also brought two other people back to the academy.
Even he didn't know why he agreed to let Yan Yan and Qing Yu follow them to the academy.
Probably the pressure from Xingjutang and Yan Yan was too great.
At this time, I just hope that Qingyu is better and can control Yan Yu. After all, Yan Yu is a girl who is going to cause trouble at first sight.
There were also female concubines in Chongming Academy, and Yan Yu lived in the wing of one of them.
As for the female wife who occupied the wing, she returned to her hometown.
The master of the academy told the outside world that these were two new masters who were here to teach.
Yan Yu teaches Xing Zibai's class, and Qingyu teaches students who are older than Xing Zibai, the students who were in the same class as Pei Lin three years ago.
Yan Yan only came to check on Pei Lin, but he didn't expect that he would actually let her teach.
The master sees that they are all people who came from the Xingfu. After all, it is easy to teach the children to read.
But they ignored Yan Yu's unreliability.
A person who had never studied before or after her death would actually be asked to study.
At first, the master just sat in the hall and listened to Yanji's lectures for a face, but he did not expect that this would be the most special lecture he had ever heard in his life.
Yan Yan couldn't even turn the pages of the book, so the students sitting in front of him helped him turn the pages.
After that, I also read with a strange dialect, and a majestic poem seemed to evoke the feeling of catching crickets in the field.
Fortunately, Yan Yan also knew that she was not good at studying, so he chose half of the students to study in half the class.
With an attitude of treating everyone equally, Yan Yan asked the remaining students to teach her writing.
Yes, Master even doubted whether he heard it wrong.
He actually asked his students to teach his master how to write.
I don’t know if Yan Yu’s ghostly characters were so irritating that the students all wrote their best characters to teach Yan Yu.
After several attempts, Yan Yu's ghost-drawing talisman finally got its twists and turns.
The original intention of teaching was to teach students, and Yan Yu did nothing wrong. He even inspired these students to be eager to learn, and Xing Zibai even learned a lot along the way.
After class, the master wiped the sweat from his head and left the school with lingering fear.
Yan Yu's class is only suitable for teaching students, not for teachers to sit in, as it will make your heart palpitate.
After class, Yan Yan couldn't find Qingyu, so he found out that he was in class, so he went to his professor's classroom.
Qingyu's teaching was quite disciplined and very strict, changing his usual friendly demeanor.
At the end of the class, more than half of the students were punished for copying books.
If it weren't for Yan Yan's eye-catching white hair, Qingyu would have almost punished her with copying books.
After the sound of the watch, Qingyu changed from a stern look to a kind look, but the students all had a shadow. Looking at this kind master was like looking at a rose with thorns.
He didn't dare to step forward for fear of stabbing himself to death.
The masters in the academy liked Qingyu's teachings very much and arranged many courses for him. As a matter of fact, he only had two classes in three days.
When Yan Yan had nothing to do, he went to sit in Qingyu Academy.
The more Qingyu talked, she felt like she was listening to heavenly scriptures. When she was about to doze off, she suddenly remembered that they were not here to teach, they were here to inquire about Pei Lin.
"Do you know Pei Lin?" Yan Yan asked the students at the table in a low voice while lying on the desk.
The student stared at Qingyu intently, but his head nodded.
Yan Yan found it interesting and asked him questions that he could answer by nodding and shaking his head.
"Did he really fall down the mountain by himself? Is there no hidden secret in it?"
The student nodded.
"Have you ever heard that someone in the elementary school can see Pei Lin's ghost?"