Fighter of the Destiny

The state religion is in Kyoto. Let’s not talk about the southern sects. There are six churches here. Among them, the Yinghua Church is responsible for educating and training young people. It has dozens of jurisdictions such as the Tendo Temple, the Cardinal Academy, the deacon school, and the state religion academy. Colleges are responsible for the specific management of these colleges. This place is actually the same team as the educational institutions of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Holy Education Cardinal Office is the name of the imperial court and the people, also known as the Educational Cardinal Office. The sense of oppression that combines sacredness and power, and because of the dignity of teachers, This building has always been unusually quiet.

Chen Changsheng stood in the empty corridor, which happened to be covered by the shadow of the huge stone pillar. He turned back to look at the room not far behind, thinking about the previous scolding of the staff member of the religious center, thinking that he was indeed a state religion. The building where the church is located is extremely well built, and the soundproofing is so complete that no one outside heard anything.

There are tens of thousands of students in Kyoto, all managed by officials and priests in this building. There are many affairs. On the bright marble floor, countless pairs of feet wearing various boots are walking around, and the crowd is like a sea. The surge dropped, but it remained quiet except for the footsteps.

No one paid any attention to the young man standing in the shadow of the stone pillar, and no one took the initiative to ask questions. It wasn't until a long time passed, when the sun shifted, and the shadow of the stone pillar moved away from him to a more easterly position, and when the time came in the afternoon, that someone finally noticed his presence.

Or maybe it was because the church was about to close, and people's moods became more relaxed. There were more noises in the building, and it was no longer as serious and dead as before. A burst of whispers came from behind Chen Changsheng. Because the voices were so low, they sounded like mice gnawing. It made his ears itchy and he subconsciously lowered his head.

"What is that boy doing standing there? It seems to me that he has been standing there for almost a day."

"Oh, are you talking about that little guy? I asked about him during lunch and he said he was kicked out by Pastor Xin...I heard he came to apply for this year's education subsidy. What else do I need to get?"

"The subsidy? Wasn't it already paid out in February? Is there any college that didn't get it? Impossible! With the arrogance of the deans of those colleges with their nostrils turned upward, how could they endure it until today if they really owed them money? Besides, Even if you really owe it, how can you let a student come to collect it?"

"Who says it's not the case? So Priest Xin ignored him and kicked him out directly. But for some reason, this young man refused to leave."

"Which college does this little guy come from?"

"It is said to be the National Education Academy."

"What?"

"National Education Academy."

There was a slight uproar, then laughter.

"This joke is really meaningless. No wonder Pastor Xin lost his temper."

"Who doesn't know that there is no one in the National Education College for a long time? There are no teachers, so where can the students come from? I guess it is the annual orientation activities of those colleges. The guy was unfortunately selected by the senior brothers to come. Let’s do some things here and get some things, otherwise it won’t be considered a pass.”

"Tsk, tsk, the orientation of these colleges is becoming more and more outrageous."

"No, you actually dare to come to the church to lie to people."

"Hey, which college do you think this boy is from? This activity is quite interesting."

"It should be about reaching for the stars. That boy stood for a whole day without changing his posture. Who can teach such a student except reaching for the stars?"

"I haven't seen it. The discipline of the Star Reaching Army is very strict. In the past years, the most common way to welcome new students was to go to the City Guards Division to steal the flying chariot. Where would they come to the Jiaoshu Office? I think it is most likely to be Tiandaoyuan. The children in the courtyard are familiar with us. And I’m not afraid of anything. If they really cause trouble, if those children just invite their brothers and relatives over, how dare the teaching office not give them face?”

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In the eyes of the officials and priests at the Dean's Office, the young man standing in front of the corridor with his head bowed should be a poor freshman from some college who was teased and bullied by his seniors. Naturally, they would not try to avoid him when they were discussing. Although his voice was low, it still reached the young man's ears accurately.

Chen Changsheng lowered his head and looked at the ground. His shadow kept shifting on the ground, almost touching the parallel section of the stone steps. He felt a little depressed thinking that he had wasted half a day. After hearing these discussions, I realized why the man before was so angry and refused to let him enter the house again.

How can I make the other party believe that I am the first new student of the Chinese Academy of Education in several years? Even if the other party believes it, how can we get the keys to the library, the directory of college staff, the seal of the college, and the money from the other party in the shortest possible time? He was not willing to waste time like today on these matters.

There was a distant sound of bells coming from the direction of the palace, followed by the sound of music coming from the direction of the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books. Chen Changsheng thought of something, raised his head, and without hesitation walked towards the room he was driven out of earlier. This sudden His actions immediately attracted the attention of many people.

He pushed the door open, walked to the table and said to the man behind the table: "Hello, I want to get the directory, keys and money of the National Education College."

That man was the priest Xin mentioned in people's discussion earlier. When he saw Chen Changsheng leaving and returning, he became furious, slapped the table and cursed: "I told you not to bother me again! How dare you say such things? ! Do you want me to call someone to slap you with a stick of twenty punishments, and then expel you from the academy?"

Chen Changsheng said seriously: "Then you must first let me become an official student of the college."

Priest Xin took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Which college are you from?"

Chen Changsheng said: "National Education College."

When he said this, his expression was very calm. Regardless of the wind, east, west, or northwest, I would not let go of my grip on the cliff. No matter what you asked, he could always repeat the answer calmly and calmly: I am the new student of the Chinese Academy of Education. Students - whether you believe it or not, I am standing here, I am.

"Don't talk about the National Education Academy, it's still the Tiandao Academy."

Priest Xin felt that he was going crazy, and said coldly: "Even if you are the brother of Prince Chenliu, I will let you know today what the consequences will be if you ignore the teacher."

"This is my recommendation."

Chen Changsheng took out the thin piece of paper from his arms and put it on the table.

Priest Xin originally planned to grab the piece of paper, crumple it into a small ball, and stuff it into the mouth of this hateful boy, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar name on the paper. He was stunned, and subconsciously picked up the piece of paper to confirm that he had read it correctly. The name and handwriting did look familiar.

Where have you seen this name and this handwriting?

Priest Xin frowned and thought hard, but he still couldn't find the answer, and he felt uneasy deep in his heart.

In the next moment, he finally remembered.

He has indeed never seen the handwriting on the paper, nor the name. The reason why he looks familiar is because the name of the Archbishop is exactly the same as the handwriting on the paper, and that name is known to every believer of the state religion but is not allowed to be mentioned. , must not be written out, because that name...is already sacred.

Next, Priest Xin clearly read the contents of the bright red seal on the paper.

He felt that his legs were a little weak, and there was a faint twitching in the middle of his legs. He has a fear of heights, a symptom that only appears when he visits the Academy Moon Palace.

Priest Xin wanted to take a sip of tea, but his hands were shaking a little, so he swept the tea cup to the ground.

He looked at Chen Changsheng, his lips trembled slightly, he was completely uncontrollable, and his voice was even more so.

Only then did he finally believe that Chen Changsheng was a new student at the Chinese Academy of Education.

Because no one dares to impersonate the name or handwriting on the paper.

"Actually... you haven't come up with this letter of recommendation... you are such a funny kid."

He looked at Chen Changsheng and put on a smile with great difficulty. He wanted to reach out and pat Chen Changsheng on the shoulder, but he didn't dare.

The word "you" does not suit children at all, and it is even more difficult for children to call it funny.

Chen Changsheng understood why the other party lost his composure, and felt helpless, so he explained: "I was ready to take it out before, but you never gave it a chance."

"Please sit down. There will be tea later. I will go and do something for you."

Priest Xin picked up the piece of paper, greeted him warmly, then turned around and went out without hesitation, and started running wildly in the empty and serious hall.

Those who followed Chen Changsheng did not expect to see such a scene and were very surprised.

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In the deepest and largest room of the religious center, there are many plants, the most common of which are plum blossoms, including wintersweet, zhaoshuimei, longyoumei, sajinmei... some are in bloom, some are in bud Those waiting to be released are waiting silently, as if all the plum blossoms in the world are here.

Deep in the plum tree, there is a large mural engraved with the scene of the heavenly book coming to the world. In front of the painting is a huge book desk.

Priest Xin stood in front of the desk, looking a little anxious, and his forehead was covered with sweat. However, it was obvious that he was not as miserable as he had shown before in front of Chen Changsheng. He only heard him say: "The Holy Queen is here... I am sorry for my humble position." God swear, I really didn’t know...he could come up with such a letter of recommendation, otherwise..."

"What else? Otherwise, we wouldn't have let the little guy wait in the corridor for a whole half day?"

A priest stood up from behind the desk. He could not tell how old he was. His eyes were wise and gentle. Judging from the robes he was wearing, he should be a cardinal. This also means that he is the tallest person in the entire ecclesiastical office. It's hard to realize this just by looking at his expression and conversation with laughter.

"The seal and signature on this letter are all genuine. The color shades and the monogram technique. The most important thing is this paper... Haha, the Pope's handwriting can really make people directly feel the beauty of the world. I have watched it many times, and I am still happy to watch it again. I remember that it was ten years ago, when the Pope was invited by the Holy Queen to teach Prince Xiang and Miss Mo Yu..."

Bishop Melisa of the Cardinal Office looked at his confidant, Reverend Xin, and suddenly suppressed his smile and said indifferently: "Okay, there is no need to mention these old things again. It doesn't matter what the origin of this kid named Chen Changsheng is. He can become a member of the National Education Academy." It doesn’t matter if he is the first student in ten years. What does matter is, what does this matter mean?”

"Is the Pope ready to reopen the National Education Academy?"

"If this is true, how should we subordinates cooperate?"

"You must understand these carefully."

“Get the spirit of it.”

First of all: I have decided to change the name Mo Yan, and I will change it tomorrow!

Secondly: There is still one chapter today, and two chapters will start tomorrow, at least five days in a row!

Chen Changsheng is about to start working hard, and so am I. Really, if I work hard, no one will be afraid? Afraid? ? ……echo.