Way of Choices

It has been a year since the State Education College has no other freshmen, but it has been freshman, and it is no longer the original cemetery-like scene. The courtyard is still deserted, and the outside of the courtyard is already heavily guarded. The people couldn’t get close at all, but the priests looked at the teenagers in wheelchairs, their eyes full of vigilance and disgust, but they couldn’t shoot, because Tianhai’s position in the Great Zhou Dynasty was too special, and because Tianhai Yaer was already a waste person now .

In the words of the Queen Mother, it’s best for people in the state religion to make a false statement. In the view of the person in the state religion, it’s to be reasonable, to be fair and honest, it is difficult for them to take the initiative to a disabled young man. There is another reason, that is, there is a person standing next to Tian Hai'er. The man was about thirty years old, tall and thin, with a somber and indifferent face, and a strong breath from his body.

In the drizzle, Tian Hai'er's sharp, vicious curse never ceased. The man kept silent and said nothing, but just quietly looked at the close courtyard door, not knowing what he was thinking.

The new door of the National College of Education was pushed open from inside, and Chen Changsheng came out and stood on the stone steps, looking at Tian Hai'er in the rain. At first glance, he noticed that he did not hold an umbrella, the one standing next to the wheelchair No one held an umbrella for him. He looked at the man, guessing that this man should not be the bodyguard of the Sky Hague, but he did not know where it came from.

Chen Changsheng looked at Tian Hai'er in his wheelchair again and said, "You should be very clear about why the elders in your family want you to come to the front door of the National College of Education."

Tian Hai'er's face was wetted by rain and looked paler, but his expression was still so brutal and arrogant, and he was excited by the appearance of Chen Changsheng.

"Of course I know!" The teenager's voice became sharper, and even looked a little sad, like crying and laughing. "I am now a waste. Of course, waste should be used to find sympathy! And the matter between us, that It's just a matter of little children, it's a slapstick! Is it true that the Pope's parents are saying that my Tianhai family is suppressing the dean of the National College of Education?"

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and said, "But I don't understand, what's the use of making trouble like this, I can ignore you."

At this time, in the past, a bishop brought dozens of priests and guards from the palace to isolate the two people from the Tianhai family. Not to mention Tian Haiyaer in a wheelchair. Even if Tianhai Shengxue returned from Yongxueguan with his cavalry, there would be no way to rush directly to the door of the National College of Education as he did last year.

Tian Haiyaer laughed, showing white teeth full of fine cracks, looking like a wounded cub, and said sharply: "Don't you hear me scolding your ancestors for eighteen generations?"

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and said, "Then? I'm going to scold your 18th generation of ancestors? I won't do it."

The ancestors of the Tianhai family are the ancestors of the Queen Mother.

He will not make similar mistakes last year.

Tian Haiyaer sneered and said: "I dare not scold and drop... Your Royal Highness, but I am not afraid of you. I want to see when you can bear it."

"Then you continue to scold." After saying this, Chen Changsheng turned and walked to the National College of Education.

Before pushing the door open, he heard Tian Haiya humiliating his parents and grandparents. He was really angry and prepared to educate the other party regardless of Tianhai’s backhand or conspiracy, but when he really After walking out of the hospital door and seeing the disabled young man in a wheelchair, he suddenly changed his mind.

Tian Haiyaer was cruel and cold-blooded. He used to be a terrible person. Now he is crippled and still terrible. The terrible thing is that he has no humiliation, no awe, no pursuit, and even no ambition. Now he is a mess of mud. If Chen Changsheng and Guojiao College do not want their feet to be trapped in this muddy beach, and thus be slowed down, then they can only ignore it, or simply fill the muddy beach with mud and sand.

Since Sky Hague cannot be killed directly, it doesn't make sense to do anything else, so why stand at the gate of the courtyard and listen to these.

Looking at his back, Tian Haiya froze, becoming more angry, cursing in a sharp voice, and all kinds of unpleasantly swearing words kept spraying out.

Chen Changsheng didn't seem to hear anything, his steps didn't become faster or slower, and he walked steadily toward the college.

The priests looked at this scene and were not surprised enough to admire them. They thought they deserved to be the junior most valued by the Pope, and the dean of the youngest State Education College.

The man standing next to the wheelchair looked at Chen Changsheng's back and raised his eyebrows slightly, which seemed a little unexpected, but then the accident turned to disdain.

Compared with his peers, Chen Changsheng really has to be mature and stable, or to say that there is too much silence and calmness. It doesn't look like a 16-year-old boy.

Xuan Yuanbo looked older, but in fact, he was just a 14-year-old bear clan teenager, so he wondered why Chen Changsheng could bear it, and asked a little angrily, "That's it?"

Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said, "What else can it do? Kill him?"

Xuanyuan broke through and thought, "It's not impossible."

Chen Changsheng said: "He is a member of the Tianhai family, and no one can do anything unless he gives a decree personally from the other side of the palace, and besides, he has been following people all the time, not seeing?"

Xuanyuan broke and asked: "That person is strong?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Gathering in the Star Land."

Xuanyuan took a breath of air, and the tall, thin man looked at the age of thirty, and was actually a powerhouse in the starry realm?

"But, you can't let Tian Haiyaer scold outside?"

"I have more important things to do."

Yes, Chen Changsheng has more important things to do.

Compared with that matter, the disgusting means of the Tianhai family and the maliciousness hidden behind the scenes are not important. In the past, the more important thing for him was of course spiritual practice, but now in addition to spiritual practice, there is one more thing, that is, in the process of sharpening the sword heart, to the other side of the sword-inspired ocean, find the black stone monument and confirm there Is it the passage to Zhou Yuan? If so, he would like to see Zhou Yuan again.

God's consciousness fell on the phantom of the black stone monument, and was instantly shattered into thousands of thin strands by the horrifying energy hidden in it, which was definitely not what the world could possess, and turned into nothingness. There was a sudden gust of wind in the library building, the breath spitting out of his body, bringing up his coat, and also blowing up the dust on the bookshelf.

He tried three times in a row and ended up in failure. His face was pale as if there was a piece of white paper on Xiao Zhang’s face. He could no longer bear the shock of the sea and the repulsion of that powerful force, pushing away the library. The door ran directly to the green grass by the lake, clutching his chest and vomiting, looking very miserable.

Xuanyuan broke the tree and was surprised to see the scene. He stepped forward to support him and looked at the water stains on the grass and said worriedly: "Fortunately, I haven't had breakfast yet, otherwise it would be too disgusting."

Chen Changsheng paid much attention to three meals a day. He didn’t eat breakfast this morning because he was anxious. He always had to eat lunch and dinner, but he couldn’t eat it.

His chest and abdomen were disgusted and uncomfortable, and he tasted nothing.

"This dish of boiled cauliflower... Did you forget to put salt?"

Xuan Yuanbo was very wronged, thinking that the entire National College of Education would cook by himself. As a result, you still picked three out of four, and the ones you picked out were unreasonable and cried angrily.

"You said you should put less oil and salt in cooking!"

Holding the rice bowl, Chen Changsheng said weakly: "At night... make some delicious dishes."

Xuan Yuanbo looked at him, thinking that this might be really sick, otherwise how could he hear such a word from this guy's mouth, and asked: "Will you please come over to see your highness?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head. After all, Luoluo is a demon princess, and her identity is too sensitive. He does not want her to participate in the confrontation between the imperial court and the state religion.

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There was no rain in the early morning of the next day, so the spring changed back to early summer, and the weather in Kyoto between May and June was always so elusive and defined. Tian Hai Yaer is also a hard-to-define person. He used to be bloodthirsty and brutal. He used the Tianhai family's family and his spiritual talents to do evil. After being beaten into disability, he disappeared for half a year. When he first appeared in the sight of the people of Kyoto, he showed very rare patience and perseverance, although what he did seemed to have nothing to do with these two words.

The wheelchair crushed the blue stone slab and came to the door of the National College of Education. The crippled teenager took a sip of tea and soothed his throat. Under the strange eyes of the priests, he began to scold.

Yesterday he had been scolded for a day, and it seems that today’s National College of Education still has to be shrouded in those slurs.

It's just different from yesterday. Today there are a lot of lively Kyoto people.

The people could not walk into the depths of Baihua Alley. They were stopped outside by the priests and Yulin soldiers who came to maintain law and order, but they could hear Tian Hai'er's insults clearly.

Tian Hai Yaer's insult is nothing new, but it is to greet Chen Changsheng's elders, especially his female family members.

"Chen Changsheng, **** yours."

"Chen Changsheng, I will kill your daughter."

Listening to these swear words, the people outside the alley were talking one after another, shaking their heads, shaking their heads without saying a word. Although they did not like it, no one dared to say anything.

The tall, thin man was still standing by the wheelchair, looking at the closed door of the National College of Education. He didn't know what to think. The light and ironic smile still hung on his lips, as if he was laughing at Chen Changsheng's cowardice. It seems to mean something else.

"Really don't care? Even if you don't tell your Highness, you should ask the pivot to come forward and deal with it."

Xuan Yuanbo listened to Tian Hai'er's insults from outside the hospital, his face flushed, and he looked at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng said: "In the beginning, the courtyard of the National College of Education was smashed by the people of Tianhai Shengxue. Who repaired it in the end?"

Xuan Yuanbo thought he understood what he meant, and asked, "What next?"

"Wait a few days." Chen Changsheng said slightly, "... wait three more days."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the dim sky outside the eye courtyard and found that it was cloudy today.

Once you ignore it, the day still has to pass as usual, the flow rate of time will not change as the sun does not change the grassland, and the day has passed normally.

Tian Haiyaer blocked the door of the National College of Education and scolded for two full days. Both the Palace and the Jiaotong Office kept silent, and no news came out.

There was news from Tianshuling, and in three days, someone would come out.

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(One chapter today, and my wife watching Super Seven at night. There will be two chapters tomorrow. I don’t love you for two or three days. I love this song. When I wrote the chapter title, I kept humming. Two days later, Xiao Tang came out. In fact, I don’t know how to write him, but I think this person is particularly interesting. I like this kind of person, although I can’t do it myself.)

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