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Chapter Eleven Sanye Tongshu (2/2)

At this time, the bell for the end of class rang, and soon the school building became lively. The students began to shout loudly. Aoye Apocalypse and the two came to the school building where their class was located. When they arrived in front of the classroom door, He Fangyuan

Temple deliberately imitated the academic teacher (head teacher) and coughed twice. Because the students were really similar, the students in the classroom really thought that the academic teacher was here. Everyone immediately stopped the fun and sat back in perfect harmony.

His own seat, but in the next moment, He Fangyuanji appeared at the front door of the classroom. He came to the shoe rack indoors, took off his shoes and put them away, then stepped on the indoor floor wearing only socks, and then came to the classroom.

On the altar.

He Fangyuanji: "Hey, morning everyone, a new day has begun. I hope everyone can spend this day in their lives happily."

Raise one hand above your head and greet everyone while speaking.

Everyone: "Tch! He Fang, you guys are so good at imitating mustaches."

Everyone realized what He Fang Yuanji was doing, and the classroom immediately became lively again. He Fang walked directly into a group of men and women and played with them, while Aoba Apocalypse came directly when no one was paying attention.

He took his seat, put down his book bag, and sat down. Because Aoba Apocalypse was sitting by the window, and he was not very good at socializing, he just crossed his legs and turned his gaze to the world outside the window, waiting for the next step.

It was the beginning of the first class. The fun in the classroom seemed to have nothing to do with me. Only the unreachable martial arts dream in the distance was my pursuit. Of course, in this peaceful and prosperous age, there are not so many knights. It is probably

Aoba-san has read too many martial arts novels, which may have made his mind unclear.

At this moment, a foot horse was galloping on the dirt road in the outskirts of Hengyu Town. The rider's equestrian skills seemed to be good, so such a clumsy foot horse could run so fast. The place where the foot horse passed was covered with sand.

The dust suddenly rose, making it difficult for us to see clearly the appearance of the rider, and even to determine his gender. We could only see a horse galloping past, then rushed into the dense forest, and disappeared after a while.

Traces.

The bell in Huashan Academy rang again, and it was time for class. Soon the school building became quiet, and the subject teacher began to give lectures. This class of Qingye Apocalypse Class is arithmetic, because the monthly exam has just ended. In today’s arithmetic class, arithmetic

The teacher is announcing the results to everyone.

Arithmetic teacher: "The results of this monthly exam have come out. Congratulations to the students. Several of you have made great progress. I hope you can continue to work hard and don't be arrogant just because your scores have improved."

The students in the classroom began to whisper among themselves, all guessing who had made progress this time.

Arithmetic teacher: "And the top two in this monthly exam are, the first place is Yuan Wen Zizheng."

As expected, the man named Yuan Wen Zizheng was indeed a top student. In the three monthly exams three months after he entered school, he ranked first in all the written exams. At this time, all the female students in the class voted for him.

came to look at him with admiration, but there was no emotion on Yuan Wen Zizheng's face. He just held the book in his hand and wandered in the sea of ​​books. He was not interested in titles like these. Yuan Wen Zizheng is the squad leader of this class.

He is also fourteen years old this year, but he is one hundred and seventy-three centimeters tall and weighs sixty-one kilograms. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with piercing eyes, slightly bronzed skin, and a strong and mature figure that exceeds his peers.

He is steady, and his mother belongs to the "Wen clan", a prominent family in Cangluo country, and is protected by the remnants of the Wen clan. This makes Yuan Wen Zizheng a very important figure in Huashan Academy, and no one dares to underestimate his existence.

Arithmetic teacher: "The second place is only jealous"

Hearing the teacher say her name, a girl among the students raised her arrogant face. The word "proud" was clearly written on her face. Her green bean-sized eyes were full of disdain for the students around her.

Every pore on the face of the big cake sprinkled with sesame seeds seems to be telling everyone, "Did you see it! I am second! You scumbags, why don't you kneel down and lick me?" At the same time, that face is special

The huge mouth now became as big as a bloody mouth, and the corners of the mouth were almost connected to the base of the ears.

Next, the teacher called on the names of several students. These students all made significant progress in their studies, and naturally received praise from the teacher. While everyone was bathing in the pride of the spring breeze, a gust of coldness came from the arithmetic teacher's mouth.

came.

Arithmetic teacher: "Aoba Apocalypse!"

After hearing this name, many students moved their eyes to the seats by the window, where they saw a childish young man looking out the window and wandering to the sky. Many people saw that a good show was about to be performed, and they covered their mouths in a hurry.

Trying not to make any noise, and the classroom became quiet, He Fangyuanji, who was sitting behind Aoba Aoki, quickly pushed Aoba Aoki's shoulders twice.

Qingye Tianqi: "What?"

I felt the greeting from He Fangyuan Temple, but my eyes still stayed outside the window, and I just asked casually.

He Fangyuan Temple: "The teacher is calling your name!"

Answer softly.

At this time, Qingye Tianqi sat upright, looked up at the old man in front of the blackboard, and saw that the arithmetic teacher had a displeased look on his face.

Qingye Tianqi: "Hey, hello, teacher, what are your orders?"

He stood up and asked with a playful smile.

Arithmetic teacher: "I don't dare to tell you. It's just that my class is really boring. I have to trouble you to bother you more. If you persist, I won't be very grateful."

This statement was obviously sarcastic, and the students could only laugh after hearing it.

Aoba Tianqi: "Teacher, I know I'm wrong. Your class is actually quite interesting, but the student's qualifications are stupid. I've just been thinking about how to become an excellent student."

Arithmetic teacher: "That's good to say. It's just that your test scores this month are not that good. You have only been in school for three months, and your scores in the three monthly tests have gotten worse each time. This time you are already on the passing line.

If you don't pay attention to your studies anymore, you may be at the bottom of the next monthly exam."

He gave instructions with sincerity and sincerity.

Qingye Tianqi: "Thank you teacher for your warning, I will work hard next time"

In this way, several regressed students, including Aoba Apocalypse, were criticized by the arithmetic teacher, and several of them had to smile awkwardly. After the monthly test results were released, today's arithmetic class officially started, including Aoba Apocalypse.

Everyone moved their eyes to the blackboard. Of course, just because their eyes are on the blackboard does not mean that their thoughts are also on the blackboard. For example, our classmate Aoba Tianqi, although his eyes are looking directly at the blackboard at this time, but from the corner of his eye

Even this youthful and turbulent heart is stuck on the back of a female student not far away. Her name is Iori Azuha, and she is the heroine of this work. At the age of fourteen, she has a deep understanding of Aoba Apocalypse.

After all, she is different from others. Her face still retains the youthful look of a girl, her skin is as white as a tender lotus root, her pair of almond eyes are always shining with crystal light, and her two crescent eyebrows are naturally unadorned, but they can be seen between her eyebrows.

A small smile can make the boy's heart beat faster. The small nose carved out of jade bones, the rosy mouth like a girl, and even the soft and cute ears hidden in the hair are all on the boy's face.

Her brain was clearly traced. She was 162 centimeters tall and weighed 46 kilograms. Her slightly thin body had obvious curve changes due to her puberty. When the young man's eyes inadvertently glanced at her chest

When her breasts swelled, the youthful impulse made the boy unable to hold back his inner enthusiasm. Iori Aweha had thick black hair and a well-behaved personality. She always appeared with the most common slanted moon hairstyle among female students.

in front of everyone.

Three months ago, Aoba Apocalypse stepped into the gate of Huashan Academy for the first time, and he officially became an academy student. When he first saw Aoye Iori in the class, he was deeply attracted to her.

Well, although in the eyes of others, Aoiba Iori is not outstanding and seems to be no different from other female students, but in the eyes of Aoba Apocalypse, she is such a special girl, that kind of well-behaved girl next door.

Her pure eyes and clean texture made Qingye Tianqi's heart flutter. From then on, she had a place in Qingye Tianqi's heart. However, he had never been with her in the three months since he entered school.

After saying something, it’s not that there are no opportunities to speak, but even if there is an opportunity, I will miss it as much as possible. Even if the two meet head-on in the corridor, I will deliberately look away, as if I don’t know each other at all.

It's true that Aoba Apocalypse is such a young boy with an awkward personality, but the more he does this, the stronger the desire to become friends with her becomes. While complaining about his awkward personality and blaming himself for lack of courage, his heart

I was worried that I would not be able to talk to her until graduation. At the same time, I secretly prayed in my heart, hoping that God would grant me this good relationship.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke to me from behind.

He Fangyuanji: "Yo yo yo, innocent young man, I seem to be able to feel your blazing gaze."

A big face covered by shadow gradually appeared behind Qingye Apocalypse, and his low tone spoke to him like a ghost.

Aoba Apocalypse: "Please, I'm looking at the blackboard carefully, okay?"

He Fangyuanji: "Hey, hey, young man, do you think you can deceive me, who is so wise?"

Qingye Tianqi: "Hey... I just glanced at it accidentally. Don't make a fuss about it."

He Fangyuan Temple: "Look, look, you are the only one who dares to look anyway."

Qingye Tianqi: "I said, you talk a lot!"

He Fangyuan Temple: "By the way, after today's class, do you want a few of us to go to the back mountain to play?"

Aoba Apocalypse: "It doesn't matter anymore"

He Fangyuan Temple: "Would you like to date two girls?"

Qingye Tianqi: "It has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want"

He Fangyuan Temple: "Then it's settled."

When the sun becomes dazzling, it means that it is already noon. The students pour out of the school building and go straight to the cafeteria of the academy. It is said that the cafeteria of the academy is very affordable, with seasonal vegetables and fruits as well as fresh common meat and fish.

Both are available. A small bowl of vegetarian dishes costs about two silver coins, and a small bowl of meat dishes costs about five silver coins.

Three taels of rice only cost one silver silk. The uncle in the academy cafeteria is also a very conscientious person. He is very careful in checking the ingredients supplied, and the chef's cooking skills are not bad, so the cafeteria is very popular, except for a few students who want to

In addition to choosing to bring meals from home to further save money, most students choose to eat in the college canteen.

【Detailed explanation】

Silver Silk: A kind of credit currency in the Origin World, mainly used by the Eastern Continent. Each country casts silver silk with unique appearance patterns. Generally speaking, the silver silk between the two countries is not common to each other, and the silver silk itself is almost different.

It has value and relies entirely on national credit to help it circulate in the market. The casting of silver silk is made from a very small amount of precious metals such as gold and silver, plus stones and common metals such as copper and lead, and is cast in a kiln through a special process.

The appearance of silver silk is round, as big as a thumb. For the people, its convenience lies in its lightness. Due to the ingenious craftsmanship, it is as light as a feather but has texture in the hand. For the country, credit currency can

Gathering the country's precious metals together becomes the source of national strength.

There are roughly six types of currency values ​​for silver silk.

A small piece of silver silk made of copper is equal to one silver silk, and a large piece of silver silk made of copper is equal to ten pieces of silver silk.

A small piece of silver silk is equal to one hundred silver silk, and a large piece of silver silk is equal to two hundred silver silk.

A small piece of gold and silver silk is equal to one thousand silver silk, and a large piece of gold and silver silk is equal to three thousand silver silk.

, but because the weight of gold and silver coins cannot be avoided, making them difficult to carry, banks in various countries issue their own credit currency 'silver silk' to trade in place of gold and silver. Silver silk is a soft and light currency.

Using paper pulp, yarn, cotton and silk, etc., it is made with a special process. The overall shape is round and the size is smaller than the palm of a girl. The value represented by currency is printed on the silver silk. At the same time, the silver silk will not deform no matter how it is folded, and

It is not afraid of water, but be careful to keep it away from fire sources because silver silk is flammable.

Because He Fangyuanji had an appointment with a girl for lunch today, Aoye Apocalypse consciously chose not to disturb him. Although it was noon, Aoye Apocalypse didn't realize that he was hungry and simply walked outside the academy to hang out.

There is a large bluestone on a hillside not far from the academy. Qingye Tianqi occasionally comes here to sit and think about life. Today, Qingye Tianqi still came here and naturally sat on the big bluestone. For the time being,

Counted as a high place, the hillside in front of you is not steep. Looking at the hillside that extends gently to the foot of the mountain, because it is already mid-April, the vegetation has grown into a lush state. Sitting here, enjoying the refreshing spring wind, green leaves

A few stray hairs around Tianqi's bun were flying in the wind. At this moment, Qingye Tianqi's face looked like a jade sculpture, but his childish face suddenly showed sharp edges and handsomeness. Even the careless smile on his lips could not conceal the chivalrous look.

Scholarly style.

At this moment, Qingye Tianqi suddenly caught a glimpse of two people appearing from behind the tree not far away, but one person walked out standing, and the other fell sideways. The standing person was wearing a male uniform from Huashan Academy.

He was dressed in school uniform, with a look of disdain on his face, and the person who fell was a little boy wearing coarse linen clothes. He must be about fourteen or fifteen years old. It seems that he has seen this little boy several times. He should be

He was a handyman in Huashan Academy, but he didn't know his name. Now he was in front of a senior student who was taller and stronger than him. Aoba Tianqi suddenly realized that this was 'bullying behavior'.

Senior student: "You bastard, how are you doing?! Isn't my boxing skill very good?"

Handyman: "Ahem, cough, cough."

Speechless.

Senior student: "Tell you, when you see me again in the future, remember to kneel down and say hello, or I will beat you up."

Handyman: "I've already given you money, why are you still beating me?"

Senior student: "Haha, your two dollars are enough for what you can do. If you don't want to be beaten, either give me more money or get us a girl. If you can't do that, you have to continue."

Get beaten"

As he said, the senior students were about to take action again.

Aoba Apocalypse: "Stop!"

The sudden shout startled the senior students, and they hurriedly looked for the sound, only to see a male student from the academy who was about the same height as him.

Senior student: "Where did you come from, you dare to interfere in my business?"

Aoba Tianqi: "Don't you feel embarrassed that a big man like you is bullying a little kid?"

Senior student: "Boy, are you looking for death?"

Qingye Tianqi: "Then I have to give it a try."

As he said this, Aoba Apocalypse put on a very good posture, as if he really knew kung fu. This really frightened the other side, and the senior students were a little worried about what this young man who stood up for the handyman might be.

Kung Fu master, when the senior student was stunned, Aoba Apocalypse suddenly rushed over and pushed the senior student directly with both hands, and Aoba Apocalypse himself almost fell down because of the excessive force.

Fortunately, he managed to hold on to the tree trunk next to him in time to avoid losing face. The senior student who was knocked down fell to the ground, with stars in his eyes and could no longer fight. So Aoba Apocalypse got up again, turned his back and used one hand to

Hold on to the tree trunk.

Qingye Weather: "I told you a long time ago that you are no match for me, why are you forcing me to hurt others?"

The handyman on the side was stunned by this sudden scene, because he had always been the target of bullying. Although some students had seen him being beaten, no one had ever been willing to help him because he was a bully.

A small role within a small role without any status or value. No one is willing to offend those bullies for their own sake.

Handyman: "Why do you want to help me?"

Qingye Tianqi: "As a generation of heroes, helping others is a basic accomplishment. You don't need to thank me. This is just my practice as a knight, hahaha."

The handyman scratched his head at the side and didn't know what kind of knight Aoba Apocalypse was talking about. Anyway, he thought it should be a compliment.

Handyman: "Thank you, good knight"

Being called a hero again, Aoba Apocalypse's inner sense of honor as a hero was once again activated. Aoba Aoba laughed loudly and walked towards the academy, waving his hands to indicate that he didn't need to take it to heart.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, after finishing today's class, Qingye Tianqi, He Fangyuanji and several others came to the back mountain to play together. There were two unknown female students in the group, who were very close to He Fangyuanji and the others.

They were all joking and joking in front of them all the way, while Qingye Tianqi, who was walking behind the team, just followed the team forward, but his eyes were wandering aimlessly in the dense forest next to him.

At this time, deep in the dense forest northwest of Hengyu Town, a vegetable carriage was driving on a deep forest dirt road. The cart was carrying cabbage, potatoes, large pieces of pork and other food. It seemed that the amount was enough for ten people.

I ate for half a month, and soon the carriage came to the door of a house. This was a large courtyard with seven entrances. The seven-foot-high gray tile stone wall was very thick, and there were no decorative windows on the wall.

The upper half of the wall is made of white gray, and the lower half is made of black stone. There is an arched drainage outlet at the root of the wall, which can drain rainwater from the courtyard to the outside with the help of the slope.

The main entrance is two red-painted wooden doors slightly higher than the courtyard wall. The brass lion's door knocker rests on the door panel. Because the door is closed, we can't see the scenery inside the courtyard. However, looking at the area of ​​​​the courtyard, the door

The furnishings in the front could also be inferred that this was not an ordinary home. The carriage did not stop in front of the front door, but went directly to the back door. When the carriage came to the back door, the coachman lightly knocked on the door knocker. Not long after, a middle-aged man came out.

After meeting the coachman and saying a few words, the young woman called two servants from the house to come out, unload the goods from the carriage and bring them into the house.

At this time, in a small courtyard of the house, a woman wearing a silver gauze Hanfu skirt was standing in front of a locust tree.

At this time, a middle-aged woman about thirty years old came to her side.

Middle-aged woman: "Miss Ye Wu, I just received the letter. The third leader left half a month ago and is expected to return home within three days."

The woman nodded to indicate that she understood, and the middle-aged woman withdrew, leaving only the woman standing in the courtyard. Her name is Ye Wujueluo, a seventeen-year-old girl, one hundred and sixty meters tall.

Seven centimeters tall, weighing 48 kilograms, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her skin color is like that of an ordinary woman, she has a pair of red phoenix eyes with two sword eyebrows, her nose is straight and handsome, her ears are slightly pointed and narrow, her heroic face is very different from that of ordinary women, she and Wei Ye

Iori is a close relative. Although they are not much different in age, there is a big difference in seniority. Iori Aweha needs to call her 'aunt'.

As dusk approached, Huashan Mountain was very refreshing. Under the dim sky, the roads in the forest also became a little dim. Qingye Tianqi and his party were still hiking in the mountains. Soon they came to a large open space in the forest. Here is an artificial

The park was paved with large irregular bluestone slabs as a resting place. There is a pavilion in the garden, and there are several stone tables and chairs outside the pavilion. There are lampstands around the park with white street lamps hanging on them.

At night, someone would come to light the white candles in the lamp. Aoye Tianqi and his party were tired from walking, so they found two stone tables and sat around to chat. At this time, the sun in the sky was very different from that at noon.

The sunlight at dusk was no longer dazzling, and the light had become very gentle. At this time, everyone seemed to hear the sound of knocking trees in the woods not far away. Although the sound was not loud, it was loud in this quiet forest.

It was still easy to distinguish. Qingye Tianqi and his group looked for the sound and turned their gaze to the distance.


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