Zhu Ying couldn't help hiding his face and said: "Did you know that there are hundreds of students in Bailu Academy. Those who can memorize two or three volumes of books can only be counted on the fingers of one hand. They have been working hard for many years. Can you memorize them in one day?
The next two volumes, purely from memory, are already number one in this academy."
Xiaochong was slightly surprised and said in a low voice: "It's not difficult to memorize books! These books only have tens of thousands of words. Even if your memory is not good, you will become familiar with them after reciting them for a few days. Why don't everyone like to memorize them?"
Zhu Ying had one sentence that echoed over and over in his heart: "Is this what people say?" He smiled bitterly and replied: "Junior Wang Chong, I would like to advise you, don't tell anyone about the endorsement of the Qian Hao Society, otherwise you will be criticized by other people.
If students are squeezed out, I'm afraid life will not go well."
Xiaochong was slightly thoughtful and whispered: "I know."
Although he is born with a simple and honest nature, his intelligence and sharpness are far better than ordinary children, and he knows that Zhu Ying is really doing it for his own good.
Isn’t it simple and popular that the wood is more beautiful than the forest?
Who is not a real fool!
Seeing that Wang Chong had listened to her words, Zhu Ying couldn't help but smile and said: "We at Bailu Academy have breakfast at Mao hour and classes at Chen time. Now that it's almost time, I'll take you to have a meal."
Xiaochong said hello after hearing this, and hurriedly washed up, hid the copper ring in his sleeve, and gently tore up the white paper on which he had written three inscriptions, and then kneaded it again to confirm the words on it.
Out of sight, thrown into the wastebasket.
Zhu Ying and Wang Chong were chatting and laughing all the way to the dining hall. He was tall and tall, and his sleeves and robes caught the wind. He was very eye-catching, and some people even looked at Wang Chong a few times.
Wang Chong was young and had a simple and honest face. He was mistaken for Zhu Ying's relatives and disciples. Several students greeted Zhu Ying in succession, but they did not pay any attention to Wang Chong. At most, they only greeted him slightly.
Nod.
Zhu Ying didn't introduce Wang Chong to anyone, she just smiled and looked calm.
The two of them entered the dining hall. Zhu Ying didn't ask Wang Chong what he wanted to eat, and ordered a crispy pork, a green vegetable, and a steamed egg for him, along with a bowl of five-color rice.
However, he only had a bowl of plain noodles, which was quite light.
Wang Chong's mother had always been strict in educating her son and did not allow him to be picky about food. But after all, Wang Chong's father was the minister of the imperial court, and all the servants in the family were carefully selected. The cooks were all from the capital, and it was rumored that he had resigned from the prime minister's house.
, the craftsmanship is more unique than that of famous restaurant chefs, and the daily meals are exquisite.
On the way from home to the academy, there are no famous buildings or restaurants. The food cooked in ordinary restaurants is just edible, far less than that of ordinary wealthy people, let alone those of people with no official status. Wang Chong is not used to eating.
The chef of Bailu Academy has quite a background. Although the dishes are simple, they taste really good. They are much better than the food along the way. The little boy ate with chopsticks and was quite happy.
Zhu Ying ate gracefully and wanted to talk to Wang Chong about the class later. When he saw that Wang Chong was neither eating fast nor slow, following the ancient saying of eating without talking or sleeping, he refused to say a word and could not bear to say anything.
I couldn't help but smile and let go of this thought.
Xiaochong finished the meal, and naturally a servant from the academy came to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. When he saw that Zhu Ying was still short of half a bowl of noodles, he pushed away the chopsticks and refused to eat. He couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhu, you don't have much appetite."
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Zhu Ying took out the silk from her sleeve, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile: "Brother, my appetite has always been the same. It's not because I have a bad appetite, but I envy Brother Wang Chong for his good appetite and being able to finish all these things."
Xiao Chong touched his belly and thought to himself: "Three side dishes and a bowl of rice. Is there anything you can't eat?"
He had had breakfast, and the class was still early. He wanted to go back and review another book. Just as he was about to say something to Zhu Ying, suddenly the sky shook and the earth shook. Thunder boomed thousands of miles above the academy, and lightning flashed across the sky.
Countless students became commotion and shouted in unison: "What a fast black cloud!"
Zhu Ying was curious. When he left the dining hall, he looked up and saw a black cloud, destroying the city and fortifying the village. It was as fast as a galloping horse and came from a distance. It quickly came to the sky above the academy and enveloped the entire academy. .
He changed color slightly and shouted: "Brother Wang Chong, let's hide quickly, this is not a good sign."
Xiaochong was also horrified. He had seen such a black cloud before. Back then, the old man with the white beard made a black cloud and swallowed up all the children in the village. He couldn't help but secretly screamed: "Isn't it the old guy?" Are you willing to give up and come to Bailu Academy to catch people again?"
"Bitter!"
"I didn't expect that when I came to Bailu Academy to study, I still couldn't escape this experience."
Xiao Chong was secretly worried when he heard a soft cry that resounded through the clouds, and a cold clear light rose into the sky from the back mountain of the academy, resisting the dark clouds that were pressing down.
All the students in the courtyard were horrified, but they could only hear a clear voice shouting: "Old Demon Luo! I spared you last time, but you actually dared to come and die."
Black clouds rolled in, and a muffled voice echoed across the sky, like thousands of beasts roaring across the sky. It was not human language at all.
But the people in the back mountain seemed to understand, chuckled softly, and shouted: "I would have gotten rid of all that nonsense of yours eight hundred years ago."
"Old Demon Luo! You're late."
A figure in fluttering white clothes rose into the sky, and thousands of clear lights converged into a ray, facing the black clouds in the sky.
The dark clouds were rumbling, but they could never suppress that ray of clear light.
The black clouds and the clear light entangled and fought fiercely for a long time. The clear light finally broke through the black clouds and headed southeast. The black clouds caught up with them, but in the time of half a stick of incense, even the feet of the clouds were no longer visible on the horizon.
The students in the academy, recovering from the stunned postures of cockroaches and thunderous toads, started talking in groups. Some were scared, some were excited, and there were all kinds of emotions.
Zhu Ying patted her chest lightly, took a long breath, looked back and saw Wang Chong's horrified look, and couldn't help but laugh: "I'm not coming for you, why should I look so horrified?"
Xiaochong thought to himself: "You have never been caught by the old man with a white beard, otherwise the custody would be more frightening than mine."
It was difficult for him to talk about his own experience, so he could only deduce: "I am too young and have not read much, so I naturally cannot cultivate my Qi."
Zhu Yingshen thought so. After all, Wang Chong was only twelve years old. How could he be like an adult when he went out to study at such an age? Even adults would inevitably panic when encountering such a thing. Wang Chong was still a child, so it was more serious to behave like this. He He said with a smile: "If you encounter something like this in the future, come into my arms, as a brother..."
"protect you!"
When Zhu Ying said this, she realized that she had lost her mouth for a moment and had said the wrong thing, which was totally inappropriate for her status. A blush appeared on her handsome and extraordinary face, and the last half of her sentence was blurred.
He stretched out two fingers and touched his cheek, knowing that his face must be blushing with embarrassment. He didn't dare to look at Wang Chong anymore and walked away quickly.
Xiaochong hurriedly chased for a few steps and caught up with Zhu Ying. He also subconsciously glanced at Senior Zhu's chest, and suddenly a very obscure thought came to his mind: "Senior Zhu's chest muscles are so big."
"Could it be that he has practiced martial arts? He is a handsome man with all-round talents in both civil and military arts."