Someone Speaks Ill of You

Early in the morning, the clouds were overwhelming.

After eating breakfast, I closed the window.

The two went downstairs.

Looking at the weather, Luo Fei then persuaded together: "It looks like it's going to rain, or else, you still don't go, I'm fine alone."

Luo Jiajia put on a mask and did not speak.

Luo Fei couldn't help her, so he had to take out the squad leader's bicycle, put it on the ground, and said, "It's still early, let's go on a bicycle."

It's just past seven o'clock now.

Ten o’clock exam.

Too late.

He rode up, holding the handlebars in both hands, stroking it lightly, his eyes softened.

But the handlebars are already cold, and the squad leader's temperature has long been lost.

Luo Jiajia glanced at the bicycle silently and sat in the back row.

Luo Fei took her out of the community.

In the alley, a familiar black car parked there.

Next to the car, Muran was wearing sunglasses, leaning against the car door, looking at them with cold eyes.

"Sister Lan, what's the matter?"

Luo Fei stopped his bicycle.

With a cold face, Mo Lan glanced at the girl behind him, did not speak, opened the door of the car and drove away.

Luo Fei was stunned for a while, then Fang continued to stare at the bicycle and exited the alley.

It should be here to send him off.

The elder sister still thinks of him.

However, what he thought was the monitor in his heart.

The autumn breeze passed, and the leaves dropped.

The rolling wheels slowly crushed on the withered yellow leaves, making a crisp sound.

It's like the sound of youth passing away.

The monitor left in autumn.

Will you come back in winter?

He hopes that when it snows, three snowmen can be piled up.

Instead of two.

The sky was gloomy, as if it was about to rain.

The two did not bring umbrellas or raincoats.

No words all the way.

Out of town.

The roadside fields were desolate and the weeds withered.

On the criss-crossing terraces, wild flowers are in full bloom, red, yellow, blue and green, dotted with the withered yellow between the sky and the earth, adding a bit of beautiful color to this bleak autumn.

In fact, it's not just the green spring.

Every season has brilliant colors.

But some colors, carved into the bones, in the heart, in the blood, and in the soul, will never be forgotten.

For Luo Fei, the squad leader is that kind of color.

Of course, Luo Jiajia is also.

Two people in a bicycle, driving on the side of the road.

Then, turned into the path leading to the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the sky was already raining slightly.

The fields and forests in the distance are misty, misty and hazy, looming, like a dream.

There were people running on the side of the road.

The cars driving on the mainland have also accelerated.

Luo Fei was carrying Luo Jiajia, still driving on the small road unhurriedly.

The rainwater was on the top of the two of them, separated by a layer of invisible force, and poured down from a place two meters away from the two of them.

Both the two and the bicycle were clean and not stained.

Luo Jiajia sat in the back and didn't speak from beginning to end.

When the bicycle drove to the first pavilion and the bamboo house, the handsome middle-aged man with long hair was standing in the pavilion looking at the rain and contemplating, a look of sorrow for composing new words to emphasize sorrow.

"Huh, Yushushu?"

The bicycle stopped outside the pavilion, and Qingshui Qingzhou looked at the top of the two people's heads, with a look of surprise on his face.

Then, watching the boy riding a bicycle smiled and said, "Sure enough, I still underestimate you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the girl sitting behind, with a stunning look in his eyes: "This is your sister?"

Luo Jiajia was wearing a mask and looked at him indifferently.

Luo Fei was about to answer, she said coldly: "No."

Qingshui Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Oh, that should be the girl you like?"

Luo Jiajia did not speak any more.

Luo Fei didn't know how to answer, so he simply pretended not to hear, and asked, "Teacher Qingzhou, are you waiting for me here?"

Qingshui Qingzhou nodded, and said: "It's nine o'clock, you should go up the mountain to take the exam. However, you... a girl who doesn't know what it is, can only stop here. She can't go there."

Luo Fei glanced at the light rain outside and said, "Can you let her wait in the pavilion?"

Qingshui Qingzhou said, "Of course."

Luo Fei turned his head and looked at the girl behind him: "Luo Jiajia, this academy is very strict, and outsiders can't enter. Or else, you go home first, or wait for me here?"

Luo Jiajia was silent for a while, got out of the car, and walked to the pavilion.

Luo Fei's power has always been shrouded in her head, and the rain did not wet her clothes and hair.

"Leave the bicycle here too. If you want to go back, you want to go back. I don't know when I can come out."

Luo Fei thought for a while, and put the bicycle in the pavilion.

"Let's go, it's late. If you pass the exam, you still have some formalities to go through before you can go down the mountain. If you don't pass, you will be out soon."

Qingshui Qingzhou walked out of the pavilion.

The rain did not fall on him either.

Luo Fei looked at the indifferent girl in front of him in the pavilion, with some worries: "It's a bit cold, is it all right here alone? I have the squad leader's clothes here, should I keep one for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, and quickly said goodbye: "Then I'm leaving, call me if I have something to do."

After leaving the pavilion, following Teacher Qingzhou, he walked away quickly.

"Are you afraid of her?"

After walking away, Qingshui Qingzhou asked.

Luo Fei was silent for a moment, and said, "I love it very much."

Qingshui Qingzhou was startled slightly, and glanced at him: "What kind of love?"

Luo Fei looked at the hazy misty rain in the distance, and said, "Family, the closest person."

Qingshui Qingzhou's eyes flickered, and after thinking about the attitude of the girl just now, she had some questions in her mind, but he hesitated for a while and still didn't ask.

"The exam should be fast, don't worry."

He comforted him, fearing that the boy would be too nervous.

But looking at his expression, there does not seem to be any tension.

"Well, thank you Teacher Qingzhou."

The two came to the foot of the mountain.

In the pavilion next to him, the gray-haired old man is still sitting there, but there seems to be something wrong with the erhu in his hand.

"Qing Zhou, come and help."

The old man spoke.

Qingshui Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "Old Du, I want to send students to the exam."

The old man pulled the broken string, glanced up at him, and said, "Is he important or the old man?"

Qingshui Qingzhou: "..."

Luo Fei glanced at the mountain and said, "Teacher Qingzhou, I will go up by myself. There should be someone on the top who will lead me, right?"

Qingshui Qingzhou hesitated: "There will be someone at the door, but..."

The old man said again: "Don't worry, someone will punish you, and the old man will take care of it for you. This erhu is not repaired well, and the old man doesn't want to be a security guard here anymore. Which one is more important, you should weigh it yourself."

Qingshui Qingzhou looked helpless and looked at the boy in front of him.

"Teacher Qingzhou, I will go up by myself."

Luo Fei didn't stay anymore, and climbed the steps by himself.

Qingshui Qingzhou sighed, and had to remind: "The ten o'clock exam must be on time, and it will be invalidated when it expires."

He walked to the pavilion.

"That kid looks good, he looks good, and fits the facade of the mountain gate. Let him come over as a security guard in the future, and the old man will pay him."

"Elder Du, don't be like that. He is from our Qingshui family. I want him to be a security guard. He may be expelled from the family."

"Are you coming through the back door again?"

"Just help with the registration, and get in on your own. You know, our school can't go through the back door."

"Yes, no matter if your four big families are still the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, the dean won't look at you too much."

The two were talking, and the rain outside the pavilion was heavier.

By the side road in the distance.

In the pavilion.

Parked a bicycle.

A young girl stood beside the bicycle.

In the drizzle, there became another charming scenery under the guardian college mountain.

The water flowing under the eaves of the pavilion suddenly turned into an inch of ice blade, flew forward and disappeared in the hazy drizzle.

Fighting with ice and clanging.

The girl stood bored, flicking her fingers, as if she was playing a non-existent musical instrument.

Luo Fei climbed up the level, thinking about the examination questions later.

The steps were wet and slippery with rain, but for him, there was no problem at all.

Halfway through.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

He quickened his pace.

After half an hour, he still didn't see the gate of the college.

The upward stone steps still can't see the end, as if they are endless.

He was stunned for more than ten seconds, and suddenly urged the power of awakening in his body.

However, he couldn't jump up.

There seemed to be a powerful force on the ground that bound his entire body.

He can only climb.

I took out my phone and checked the time. It was already nine to forty.

He immediately speeded up, stepped towards the climb again, and ran straight up.

With his physique, there is no problem at all.

But ten minutes passed.

He still didn't see the college gate above.

He boarded for nearly an hour, and he didn't stop halfway, and he walked fast, but he still didn't go up.

He seemed to be caught in a wonderful formation.

He did not stop and continued to climb.

At 9:56, he suddenly found that the formation seemed to disappear, and the steps under his feet began to become real.

But still can't use skills.

He immediately ran up at the fastest speed.

At this moment, a young girl carrying a schoolbag suddenly walked down from above, crying: "Unfair, unfair...I was clearly the first in the test, so why was I eliminated..."

Luo Fei saw that her clothes were broken, her whole body was wet with rain, and her body still had scars and a burnt smell.

Apparently a fierce battle has just gone through.

"What do you look at? I haven't seen a beautiful lady in revealing clothes!"

When the girl passed him by, she glared at him fiercely and cursed, crying with tears on her face, but she was fierce.

Luo Fei ignored her and walked up quickly.

"what--"

Unexpectedly, there was a scream behind him.

Luo Fei turned his head to look.

The girl actually rolled down the steps.

The steps are steep and long, and they can't stop at all.

Luo Fei only hesitated for a moment, and quickly reached out to fly out the spider silk to entangle her, but suddenly found that no skills could be displayed.

"boom!"

Fortunately, the girl rolled and slammed her head against the stone fence at the very end, and Fang stopped.

The girl lay there embarrassed, with blood on her head, and she was quiet for a few seconds before weeping "Woo".

Luo Fei immediately rushed down, hugged her up, and then quickly ran up the mountain.

His speed is very fast.

Even without the power of awakening, his legs are like wheels, rolling and moving, and soon up the mountain.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the entrance of the college, with a serious expression in his hand holding documents.

"Teacher, she was injured and just rolled off the steps."

Luo Fei put the girl in his arms in front of the middle-aged man, and then rushed into the school.

After rushing for a distance, he turned his head and asked, "Teacher, where is the exam?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and said, "Come here to register first."

Luo Fei said anxiously: "Time is too late, can you go to the exam first?"

The middle-aged man still held the document rigidly and said: "Register first."

Luo Fei had to run over.

The middle-aged man handed him a pen, pointed to the blank space on the document and said: "Name, age, cultivation base, blood type, dream."

Luo Fei quickly took the pen and filled it out.

Name: Luo Fei

Age: 18

Blood type: A

dream:

Hesitated.

Dream: live quietly with your family

"Teacher, is it all right?"

Luo Fei returned the pen to him.

The middle-aged man pointed to the inside and said: "The place where you signed up yesterday, go directly to the exam."

Luo Fei did not dare to stay, and immediately rushed over at the fastest speed.

The entrance of a small house with red bricks and green tiles.

It was still the middle-aged woman with round glasses sitting there.

Like yesterday, she was holding a book in her hand and looked at him facelessly.

There is a desk in front of it.

The desk was full of messy materials.

Luo Fei ran to the front and said, "Teacher, I signed up yesterday. Where can I take the exam?"

The middle-aged woman looked up at him, then looked at the watch on her wrist, and said: "At 10:03, the exam is over, you can go home."

Luo Fei: "..."

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she continued to look down at the book and ignored him.

Luo Fei stood there for a while, did not speak any more, turned around silently, ready to leave.

"Fill in the confidential information first, and after leaving, you are not allowed to talk about anything here."

The middle-aged woman said again.

Luo Fei had to turn around, walked to the table, and picked up the pen.

Life: Luo Fei

Age: 18

Good at: None

Will you tell me about the college? No

The name of the college: Guardian

What is written on the two plaques at the door: Live for the protection, die for the protection, and shout for the clarity of the heavens and the earth; people used to be role models, and planted trees for future generations to let the world enjoy the cool.

"Press your fingerprints, press with blood."

The middle-aged woman spoke again.

Luo Fei put down the pen, bit his thumb, and pressed the blood and fingerprints on the blank space.

"Okay, you can go back."

The middle-aged woman put away the information, glanced at it at random, and suddenly said: "Wait, people used to be a role model, planting trees for future generations, so that the world can enjoy the coolness, not take the coolness, change it!"

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, so he had to pick up the pen and change "multiplication" to "na".

"You can go now."

The middle-aged woman put the information aside, picked up the book in front of her, and continued to look at it.

Luo Fei stopped staying, and didn't dare to look around anymore, and walked to the school gate silently.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Meiyi-senpai.

[Sister, I’m sorry, I failed your expectations, I failed the exam]

When he walked to the door, the message came back.

Shimizu Mii: [Come over for dinner at noon, at Mingyang Hotel]

Luo Fei's heart suddenly warmed: [Well, thank you sister]

The autumn rain was dripping and dripping, the next non-stop.

The steps are full of rain.

It's easier to go up, but be careful when you go down.

When he walked out of the school gate and was about to walk down the steps, the voice of the young girl just came suddenly behind him: "Scholar, do you want to have dinner together at noon?"

He turned his head and looked.

The girl who had just returned to her shattered clothes, was soaked and embarrassed, has now put on a new set of black sportswear, long-haired shawl, looks delicate and slim, is holding an umbrella, smiling at the school gate. Look at him.

The teacher has disappeared.