Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

Why hasn’t it arrived yet?

The surroundings are quiet and silent, like a peaceful paradise.

Dense bamboo forest surrounds the entire space, forming a green barrier.

Occasionally, there are the clear and melodious chirping of birds, or the gentle rustling of leaves.

Walking into this bamboo forest, a fresh breath hits you in the face, making you feel relaxed and comfortable.

The air is filled with a faint bamboo fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, casting mottled shadows, giving people a dreamy feeling.

There was a thin layer of fallen leaves on the steps, which made a rustling sound when stepped on.

Judging from the thickness of the fallen leaves, someone must have cleaned them up.

It is also suitable to escape the summer heat here.

He sat down casually and looked at the steps below. He could no longer see the small opening he had come from.

He took out the water bag and drank a few sips.

Water trickled down his chin.

He wiped it casually.

By the way, I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my sleeve.

It's rare to feel calm now.

In a moment he continued to move upwards.

When he gets up there, he will definitely see who is studying here.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he climbed up.

In a good mood.

Looking at the expressionless man standing at the door, he rarely felt pleased with him.

He handed over the letter in his arms.

One of them took it and examined it carefully.

He handed the letter back again, "Please."

Nothing more was said.

Shen Si frowned, "What should I do next?"

"That's your business."

How weird.

Shen Si swaggered in with the letter.

who cares.

Just stroll around first.

Along the way, I met many people wearing blue school uniforms.

What surprised him was that these people included not only young and immature people, but also older people.

There are even some students who appear to be over 40 years old among them.

They may gather in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing, or walk alone in silence.

It is different from ordinary academies.

It may also be because he is special.

He also received a lot of attention.

Finally, he was caught by a man who looked like a teacher during his relentless wandering.

"Xiaosheng, who are you?"

This teacher looks quite fierce.

He was dressed in a simple robe, the sleeves of which fluttered gently in the wind.

Her long grey hair was neatly tied behind her head, with a few strands of silver gleaming faintly.

His face was sharply defined, his forehead broad, and he bore the marks of time.

Those deep eyes were staring at him intently.

"newcomer."

"Oh? Which house were you assigned to?"

The man didn't care about Shen Si's attitude and asked in a gentle tone.

"I don't know. I want to get familiar with this place first."

Shen Si spoke shamelessly, without a trace of discomfort.

......

A black chess piece fell, and a bamboo leaf happened to fall on the chessboard.

"Qingyan, the three-year agreement is about to end, do you have any plans?"

Yun Qingyan just smiled slightly, looking extremely charming and graceful.

Yang Zhiwei felt that Yun Qingyan's face was too outstanding, the kind of beauty that was hard to tell whether it was androgynous.

If he were wearing women's clothes, others would not be able to tell anything.

I'm just afraid that this overly outstanding appearance will bring disaster to him.

"What Dean Yang said makes sense. Qingyan already has a plan."

"Oh? Can you let me hear it?"

Yun Qingyan just shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

Yang Zhiwei just sighed, after all he couldn't keep such talents.

No further questions were asked.

"Dean Yang, it's your turn."

"Hey, I lost again, Qingyan, can't you let me go?"

Yang Zhiwei took the chess piece in his hand and played with it.

Yun Qingyan looked at the sky and decided it was time to go back.

Seeing Yun Qingyan's actions, Yang Zhiwei also knew her habits.

"Hey, go ahead."

"it is good."

The two of them are both teachers and friends.

There wouldn't be so much etiquette.

Shen Si pointed at the bluish-white figure, his eyes filled with interest that he himself was not aware of.

"Who is that?"

The teacher seemed to be a little blind.

It was getting a little dark at this time.

He couldn't see clearly.

He shook his head. "I can't see clearly. I don't know."

Shen Si clicked his tongue.

There is still a trace left in my heart.

Judging from his figure, he should be a student.

"Mr. Yang, who did you bring over after the screening?"

Yang Zhiwei was lying in a rocking chair, rocking.

He heard the sound and opened his eyelids.

"Oh, here comes the kid."

"Hello, President Yang." Shen Si bowed and saluted.

Yang Zhiwei stood up and said, "Okay."

"Mr. Yang, playing chess with Qingyan again."

Jiang Ping looked at the chessboard on the table and recognized at a glance that it was the work of Yun Qingyan.

"Well, I lost again."

"Hey, I've been losing for two years and I'm still not used to it."

Shen Si's eyes also fell on the chessboard, even though he really knew nothing about playing chess.

But the chessboard in front of him seemed a little different, and he couldn't help but feel awe.

He stared at the criss-crossing lines and the well-arranged chess pieces on the chessboard, as if he could feel the wisdom and strategy contained therein.

Those black and white chess pieces form a complex chess game.

Because there were other people around, the two of them didn't say anything more.

In the past, the two could analyze the game all night long.

"Shen Si?"

"Ah."

"It doesn't look bad." Yang Zhiwei's voice sounded with a smile.

Shen Si knows what kind of moral character he has, but he still has some respect for the elderly.

"Okay, go to Chunqingyuan."

Qingshan College is divided into four parts: Spring Green, Summer Green, Autumn Green and Winter Green.

"You want Qingyan to take him." Jiang Ping's voice was filled with doubt.

I heard his name again. Who is he?

"Well, only Qingyan can discipline this person and make him convinced."

He could tell at a glance that Shen Si was not an easy person to deal with.

He is also pretending to be good for the time being.

A person's eyes and subconscious movements cannot be disguised.

Shen Si, who was standing aside, listened to their conversation.

The corners of her mouth twitched. She really didn't avoid him at all.

But can the Qingyan they are talking about control him?

Haha, you are not overestimating your own abilities.

"Okay, then I'll take him to where he lives."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, by the way."

Jiang Ping waved his hand, not really caring.

Although the accommodation provided here is one room per person, the space is rather cramped and the rooms are closely adjacent to each other.

Each room can only accommodate a single bed, a desk and a small wardrobe, with almost no extra space for other items.

On the way, Jiang Ping had already told him all the rules of Qingshan Academy.

Whether he remembered it or not was none of his business.

"By the way, don't make your master angry. The consequences will be serious."

He gave one final reminder and left.

Shen Si raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but didn't take it to heart.

So much so that he dared to be late for class on the first day.

......

Yun Qingyan was teaching on the stage, and there was almost no sound in the room except Yun Qingyan's voice.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

She frowned.

What she hates most is being disturbed during class.

This is something everyone in Qingshan Academy knows.

The students below were also a little angry. Who was it?

How dare you interrupt the teacher while he was teaching.