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Chapter 212 Night Patrol

Shrek Academy, outer courtyard.

"Jingle Bell……"

After a busy day of classes, as the bell rang, students rushed out of the teaching building like flocks of birds out of their cages.

Black fifth grade teaching building.

Tang Ya packed up her things, glanced at the sunset outside the window, looked around and realized that she was the only one left in the huge classroom, and then she felt a strong sense of discomfort.

She lowered her head and walked out of the classroom, suddenly feeling empty in her heart.

If that person had not left, he would definitely be standing outside the window waving to him, or he would have packed a meal in advance, standing under the sycamore tree in front of the teaching building, and sometimes he would take out wild flowers he picked from nowhere from his back...

Now there is no Beibei figure outside the window, and there is no Beibei figure under the tree, let alone seeing him laughing and saying, "Welcome to the master of the door to finish class."

There is a high probability that it will not happen again in the future...

Tang Ya felt inexplicably frightened in her heart. She couldn't remember when she got used to having that person around her. She just felt that it had been like this since she entered school, from the initial disgust to the touching experience of living and dying, and then on.

It will become a habit in the future.

After only one day away, have you started to feel worried about gains and losses?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel irritable. She lost her appetite for food, and she didn't want to go back to the dormitory, where she would be alone.

She stood under the sycamore tree in front of the teaching building, holding the book in her arms and looking up at the leaves above.

The sycamore trees began to turn yellow, and even the early autumn sunset became mottled.

There is no winter in Shrek City, let alone snow. In fact, she has always wanted to take Beibei to see the scenery of the North Country, go to Tiandou City, and see the place where she grew up as a child, if that place is not occupied by the enemy.



But he no longer has a home, and he has not dared to return to it over the years. He has only dreamed of returning home countless times at midnight, but even the appearance of his parents in the dream has long been blurred.

A faint purple light suddenly appeared in Tang Ya's eyes, but thinking of that familiar smiling face, the purple light immediately stopped, and then disappeared.

She turned around and walked towards the shore of Poseidon Lake. The habit she had developed over the years, the sound of the tide and the wind could always calm her restless mood.

Unknowingly, the moon reaches the middle of the sky.

Most of the students have returned to their dormitories, and the college has gradually become more peaceful.

When approaching a ferry, Tang Ya suddenly stopped.

She looked to the right and found a few small trees planted on a slope, with a few stones scattered among them.

After thinking for a while, she finally walked over. She remembered that her roommate would come here to sit for a while every night. She knew the reason well, so she never bothered him.

The person's appearance was somewhat blurry to her, and there was no news after entering the inner courtyard.

As for my roommate, such an outstanding and beautiful girl, she practiced hard every day because of that guy, just to enter the inner courtyard as soon as possible. Now she is finally getting closer and closer to her goal.

Tang Ya leaned on a small tree and realized that looking from here, she could vaguely see a small black shadow standing on Poseidon Lake.

Beibei will definitely enter the inner courtyard. Do you have to look at him like this in the future?

Tang Ya asked herself that she couldn't reach the level of her roommate. Maybe it was talent or character, but staring blankly like this made her feel stupid. Besides, she had no hope of entering the inner courtyard, and she couldn't see the way to take revenge.

hope.

Rather than staying put, maybe it’s better to leave…

"Huh? Why did we change people today?"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound from behind. Tang Ya turned around and saw that it was an old woman on crutches.

"Hello, grandma." Tang Ya was surprised and then shouted.

The old man has an extraordinary demeanor. Although he looks old, he stands tall and straight. The crutch in his hand is more like a decoration. His gray hair is neatly combed, and an elegant robe is neatly pressed on her body, making the old lady look a bit old-fashioned and old-fashioned.

severe.

Could this be a teacher from the college? But I have never seen anyone with such momentum in the outer college.

Tang Ya noticed that the old woman's eyes were extremely sharp, like an eagle, and she couldn't help but secretly guess whether it had something to do with her martial spirit.

Contrary to her dress, the old man didn't seem to be as strict as Tang Ya thought. She was stunned for a moment after being greeted by Tang Ya, and then she smiled and said, "Interesting, your little mouth is much sweeter than that little girl's.

.”

When the old man smiled, his aura disappeared. Tang Ya took advantage of this and asked: "Grandma, does the girl you are talking about have long blond hair and is she very beautiful?"

"Do you know each other?"

Tang Ya nodded hurriedly, "She is my roommate, her name is Jiang Nannan."

"What's your name, little girl?" The old woman seemed to already know this, and then asked her.

Tang Ya smiled slightly and said: "Grandma, my name is Tang Ya, elegant Ya."

"It's also a good name..."

The old woman nodded, then looked at her again, seemingly smiling: "You two are indeed roommates. You are still staying here so late. Do you also have someone you care about on the island in the middle of the lake?"

Hearing this, Tang Ya immediately shook her head, but then smiled bitterly, "No, but it will be soon."

As if she sensed that the girl's emotions were not going well, the old woman suddenly showed a look of hatred for iron.

"You little girls, you wasted your best years on those boys when you were young, wasted your cultivation, and will be abandoned later. When you get older, it will be too late to regret it!"

Seeing the old woman's expression of disgust at the pain, several black lines appeared on Tang Ya's forehead. She thought of Beibei, especially since she seemed to delay his practice time from time to time, so she defended: "Grandma, he is different."

"Haha, that little girl said the same thing, but the crows in the world are all black, so there are so many differences." The old woman sneered.

Seeing the old man acting like this, Tang Ya knew she couldn't talk to her, so she didn't struggle with her in this regard. She rolled her eyes and the topic naturally turned to her roommate.

"Grandma, do you often say this to my roommate?"

"It's not that often. Sometimes we meet and talk about other things. That girl is as stubborn as a donkey, but fortunately her cultivation is reasonable."

Tang Ya's eyes widened. She wondered if she had heard it wrong. Jiang Nannan, known as the 'number one person in the outer courtyard', was only considered passable in the eyes of the old man? So what do others, including herself, mean...

At this moment, her fragile heart was hit hard again. She did not doubt that the old man could be disparaged, because the casual tone did not seem to be fake.

So I had to say bitterly: "Grandma, are you a senior from the inner courtyard?"

"Forget about seniors, my surname is Song, so I can be considered a teacher in the academy."

"So where are you now?"

"You're on night watch. As you get older, you have to find something to do by yourself. It's good to stretch your muscles and bones." The old woman's tone was calmer.

Night patrol?

Looking at the dense wrinkles on the old man's face, Tang Ya felt a sense of respect in her heart. She suddenly remembered the rumors among her classmates - since that time, there would be some old people hanging out in the college every night, most of them retired.

Teachers occasionally have unusually old faces, but their status seems to be extremely high.

The classmates also gave them a name, "Night Watcher", but the college is too big, and Tang Ya has never paid much attention to this aspect, so she has never encountered it. I didn't expect this to be true?

While the two were chatting, on the other side, in the golden ancient tree located in the center of the lake island, a dramatic change was quietly taking place...


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