In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Chapter 17 The first day of class

"Brother Lu, I brought you a book."

Dongfang Tanpidian took a few books on the bookshelf for the introduction to literacy and put them in front of Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yuer. Lin Xiaolu nodded in satisfaction, expressing that the little fat man has good eyesight.

The other Taoist boys in the study just watched this scene quietly, no one dared to speak, and the little Taoist boy named Chen Nianyun only silently flipped through his textbooks, he had already been psychologically shadowed by Lin Xiaolu.

In the study room, Lin Xiaolu flipped through the textbooks on the table. As he couldn't read, he only glanced at it and read it again lazily. He chatted with his sister happily, and Dongfang Dan sat behind them, blowing a sentence or two from time to time. Flattery, it looks very lively.

Different from the laughter and noise of the three of them, the other students were quiet and did not dare to make a sound. The atmosphere seemed very depressing for a while, as dead and silent as a crematorium.

Fortunately, not long after, Mr. Yang walked into the study on time, which made the other children breathe a sigh of relief.

After entering the room, the silver-haired Mr. Yang walked to a willow desk, first glanced at Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yuer who were sitting by the window, and seeing that the two brothers and sisters were there, he nodded his head in relief. The children laughed and said, "Start the morning class."

As soon as the children heard it, they stood up in unison, and Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yu'er followed others' example and stood up together.

Then, all the children bowed slowly and shouted: "Hello sir~"

Mr. Yang also smiled and bowed in response: "Hello, student~"

Afterwards, brother and sister Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yuer began to attend classes for the first time in their lives.

Talking about it one by one, Lin Xiaolu didn't understand what the teacher said the whole time. After all, it was the first time for him and his sister to attend class, and Mr. Yang's teaching followed the courses of other students, so they naturally couldn't understand.

So not long after class, Lin Xiaolu fell asleep lying on the table, and Xiao Yuer also lay on the table, scribbling on the table with a brush hanging on the pen holder, and drawing on the face of his sleeping brother After a few strokes, he looked at his brother who was painted as a big cat face, covering his mouth and laughing softly.

Mr. Yang naturally had a panoramic view of all this, but he didn't stop him. He knew that the brother and sister had no basic foundation and could not understand his current course, so he didn't say anything, and continued to lead other students to read poetry.

After leading the students to learn the words and verses to be taught today, Mr. Yang waved his hand and asked them to copy and review by themselves.

Afterwards, he walked to the side of the two brothers and sisters.

At this time, Xiao Yu'er has already painted Lin Xiaolu's face all over. She has everything from little white rabbits to chickens, ducks and sparrows. She is enjoying the painting when she suddenly sees Mr. Yang walking over and lifts up her pink and tender face. look at him.

Mr. Yang also looked at her. Xiao Yuer, who was wearing a small ball head, was a little scared when he saw Mr. Yang staring at her, so she handed him the brush in her hand, and asked timidly, "Sir, do you want to draw too?" ?"

The old man was angry and funny, he shook his head helplessly at Xiao Yu'er, and then tapped on Lin Xiaolu's desk.

"Dong dong."

The boy didn't wake up.

Helpless, the old man increased his strength and knocked again: "Boom, boom, boom."

"Oh, Xiao Yuer, don't make trouble." Lin Xiaolu muttered, changed his position, continued to sleep soundly, and even snored.

The children around couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene, they all wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their faces were blushing and their necks were thick.

Mr. Yang was also very angry, so he stopped holding back and grabbed the boy's ear and lifted it up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Lin Xiaolu woke up immediately, screaming in pain.

Mr. Yang let go of his hand, and glared at him angrily: "You two, go to the study next door with the old man and me to learn how to read."

"Oh~ good." Lin Xiaolu rubbed his ears, and reluctantly left with Mr. Yang along with his sister.

After coming to the empty study room next door, Mr. Yang asked them to find a place to sit down, and then began to teach the two brothers and sisters alone.

He started with the most basic courses, teaching some of the most basic characters.

Unexpectedly, the old man discovered that the brother and sister Lin Xiaolu could learn to read very quickly, which can be called quite intelligent. It didn't take long for the two of them to write some basic characters taught by themselves silently.

Especially Lin Xiaolu, he seems to be very spiritual, and his brain turns quickly. For example, I taught him and Xiao Yuer to recognize the word "Ming" and asked them to guess what the word means. Lin Xiaolu who just learned the sun and the moon Immediately I guessed that it was the sun and the moon together, which meant that it became particularly bright, which was very intelligent.

Looking at the two brothers and sisters lying in front of the desk and earnestly learning to write stroke by stroke, the old man showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

They are two good seedlings, but it's a pity that this boy is too stubborn by nature, so he still needs to be disciplined strictly in the future.

Gradually, the scorching sun hung in the sky, and the sun filled the entire Emei Peak. It was noon, and the old man stopped teaching, but let the brother and sister go to eat.

There is a special place for meals in the Literacy Hall, and students can have meals here at noon.

So after school, Lin Xiaolu took his sister to the dining hall here.

The dining hall here is not much different from Tongyao and Zhaixing, but it is smaller, and there are also special disciples from the outer sect here as waiters.

At this moment, the courtyard on the first floor of the dining hall is full of little Taoist boys who come to eat, laughing and frolicking one by one on the left and right.

"Brother Lu, Sister Yu'er." The little fat man Dongfang Dan ran over from nowhere: "Brother Lu, I found a good seat for you and Sister Yu'er, let's have lunch together?"

Lin Xiaolu looked at him, then looked up curiously at the wing room on the second floor, and said doubtfully:

"Don't our inner disciples all eat in the wing room? Why do we all eat in the courtyard on the first floor?"

"Ah, that's right. The students in the Literacy Hall are all inner disciples, so everyone here is the same. There is no difference between the first floor and the second floor. They are all used by inner disciples." Dongfang Dan explained.

"Then shall we go to the second floor?" Lin Xiaolu said.

"The second floor is now dedicated to the spirit sword vein." Dongfangdan said quickly: "Among the nine Emei veins, the spirit sword vein is the most powerful, and they also have the most students.

So the second floor was originally public, but it was gradually occupied by Chen Nianyun and students from the Lingjian lineage. Except for the students they invited, no one could go up, in order to show the excellence of their Lingjian lineage. "

Lin Xiaolu was surprised: "So domineering? They actually occupy a public wing?"

"It's normal, Brother Lu, the spirit sword lineage is excellent." Dongfang Dan took it for granted.

Lin Xiaolu nodded without saying anything, then turned around and walked up the wooden stairs.

Xiao Yuer followed behind him obediently.

Dongfang Dan was taken aback when he saw this scene, then seemed to think of something, and followed excitedly.

At this moment, in the wing room on the second floor, Chen Nianyun, a ten-year-old boy, was sitting in the main seat, savoring the exquisite food in front of him with a displeased expression.

Sitting beside him were four other students of the Spirit Sword lineage, as well as Yu Chuchu who had been invited.

"Brother Nianyun, you don't need to pay attention to those two little bastards." A Taoist boy persuaded: "You are born with an immortal sword physique, and you will definitely be the chief disciple of the Lingjian lineage in the future. Even becoming an Elder of Spirit Sword is not impossible.

When that Lin Xiaolu sees you in the future, why don't he go around? "

"That's right, Brother Nianyun, why do you bother with that kind of wild child?" Yu Chuchu comforted in a soft voice: "They are just relying on the fact that everyone has not formally practiced yet, and they are showing off their power. When you formally practice in the future, then Such people are not in the same world as you.”

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