In the blink of an eye, the two-month holiday is almost here.
Xiao Min, who came back from Hainan, went to Huan Xin's house more than once to ask about Huan Xin's situation. Xu Yating could also see how much this girl felt about her son. Besides, the beautiful and generous Xiao Min, Xu Yating, also liked her very much and wanted to be her own. My daughter-in-law is pretty good too. But Xu Yating also knew little about the whereabouts of Huan Xin. She could only comfort and enlighten Xiao Min every time, saying that Huan Xin would definitely come back before the start of school. As for where she went, she was vague. It was not that Xu Yating didn't know where Huan Xin was. I went to Kunlun Mountain, so what if I just told Xiao Min? Xiao Min was really helpless and even went to ask Master Tianfeng directly. Master Tianfeng always smiled and said nothing, so Xiao Min could only live in longing for her every day.
The results came in, and there were no surprises. Huanxin got the top score in science in her province, and her score was so exaggerated. Admissions teachers from two universities in the capital came to ask her to go to the capital to receive the best education. The threshold at home was too high. Almost overwhelmed by the admissions office, Xu Yating was happy and helpless at the same time. She was proud of having an excellent son, but also worried about her child's future. Tianfeng Lao Dao always said that Huan Xin is not suitable for living in the capital, but Tianfeng Lao Tao did not explain clearly why. The attitudes of Qi Guohui and Qi Yuanshan at home are that whatever the uncle says is what they say, and there is absolutely nothing wrong. Therefore, even if Xu Yating was unwilling to do so, she could only obey her grandfather's wishes.
The teachers at the school went completely crazy the moment the results of Huanxin came out. This may also be the most glorious moment in the career of teachers in their county. The principal personally distributed generous bonuses to the third grade group in advance. Every teacher was heartbroken for Huanxin. Qing Xin felt proud. The only thing that failed him was that he did not apply for a prestigious university in the capital, but the university in Shanghai was also outstanding in the country.
Half a month before the start of the school year, Qi Guohui and Xu Yating held a grand entrance banquet for Qing Xin. Thirty-six tables were opened at the best hotel in the city. All Qing Xin's classmates were present. All the teachers from the school were present, including Chemistry. The teacher laughed the most happily. After all, getting a perfect score in chemistry gave him a huge sense of accomplishment. After all, Huan Xin was the one who had listened to his class. This made him show off in front of all the teachers. The other teachers were also very excited, because Huan Xin Not only did chemistry get a perfect score, but the scores in other subjects were also close to full marks. Most of the others were colleagues from Qi Guohui and Xu Yating. Everyone knew that their family had a top scorer in the college entrance examination, and they came to congratulate them one after another, so it would be unreasonable not to invite everyone to celebrate. Even Tianfeng Laodao and Qi Yuanshan, who had always been reluctant to be busy, were also in high spirits. Dressed smartly and attended. So in the absence of the number one scholar, this small town held such an unprecedented and prosperous college entrance banquet.
Many people may not have this scene when they get married. It was so crowded that day that even the local newspaper and radio station sent reporters to follow up and report on it, and Huan Xin instantly became a celebrity in the city. The heart-warming photo was washed out and placed in the middle of the stage. Banners filled the entire audience. Many of them were sent by principals, teachers or friends of Qi Guohui, Xu Yating. It was a perfect feast, but the protagonist was still in the bitter cold of Kunlun. He eats green vegetables and tofu every day and studies Beiming's collection.
Everyone actually didn't care about the college entrance banquet without the protagonist. When the host came to the stage to give a speech, he always said it to the heart-warming photos. It always made people feel that something was strange, but the lively and noisy atmosphere was different. Wave after wave of climax. Except for Xiao Min, who was not happy, everyone else was immersed in the excitement that was comparable to a festival.
Xiao Min did not disappoint herself. She was successfully admitted to a university in Shanghai, but it was just an ordinary first-tier university. It stands to reason that Xiao Min's grades were above the first-tier university. If she had changed to another city, she might not have been able to do so. She wanted to go to a more suitable university, but Xiao Min insisted on getting admitted to the university in Huhai. Of course, her parents understood her thoughts. Both families had watched them grow up, and they both thought highly of each other, so they didn’t have too much. intervention.
How could Huan Xin, who was far away in Kunlun, know this? He didn't even care about the results of the exam. He read the classics in the Scripture Pavilion every day. In the past two months, Huan Xin had almost been reading the first column of books, because here Many of the books are from the past few hundred years, and they don’t seem too difficult. Most of the books here are the experiences of disciples from past generations, as well as some anecdotes. This is a good harvest, after all, they are all The experience left by the predecessors.
Among them, he also did some simple research on books such as Feng Shui, divination, numerology, and days. His gift of photographic memory is incredible. Although he did not digest them all, he remembered them all in his mind, and he could read them from his mind at any time when he needed to use them. Just tune it out.
Of course, if he didn't understand anything, he would ask Uncle Qingyun every day during meals. Uncle Qingyun would also answer all his questions and answer his questions. This benefited him a lot and the speed and effect of his learning had also improved a lot. That day, Qingyun saw that he was still reading the notes of a certain senior on the bookshelf of the first pavilion with great interest. Qingyun said angrily to Huan Xin: "You have been here for almost two months and haven't read enough novels. These old things What’s so interesting about his memoirs? Who hasn’t killed a few monsters in his life?”
Huan Xin put down the book in her hand awkwardly, scratched her head and said with a silly smile: "The characters in these books are easier to recognize, and the writing is so interesting."
With a stern look on his face, Master Qingyun dragged Huan Xin to the fourth bookshelf, took out a yellowed and old book and threw it to Huan Xin, and then took out a booklet next to "Li Huo Jue" from the fifth bookshelf. He handed it to Huan Xin, and then said: "For the rest of the day, you just read two books and don't know how to ask me. There is still a while to water the vegetable field and catch a fish from the river below."
After that, he turned around and left. As a disciple of this generation, Taoist Master Qingyun has not accepted a single disciple in a hundred years. It is not that there have been no outstanding disciples suitable for learning Taoism in recent years, but the three of them have put all their energy into Huxin. Moreover, the old Taoist Tianfeng and Taoist Qingyun also communicated that now that times have changed, Huan Xin should be allowed to live a normal life as much as possible, because the current world is different from the past, and even some Taoist families have set up companies to go public. Yes, he naturally understands that Qingyun masters the eighteen sects, but the true skills that should be taught naturally also need to be taught. Over the past month and a half, Qingyun has also observed the extraordinary talent of calling the heart. Not only does he have a photographic memory, but he also understands His abilities and cultivation skills were also very good, so he didn't interfere too much. After all, this was Huan Xin's first time coming to Beiming. He had never walked in the world and naturally he wouldn't know the effects and meanings of those stunts.
But when it was time for Huan Xin to start school, Qingyun really started to teach Huan Xin and let him learn something in half a month.
What Taoist Master Qingyun taught him in the fourth frame was a book of exercises called "The Wind Technique". This is also a must-have trick for every generation of disciples. It is mainly a light skill type of exercises, which can also help disciples when they are in danger. At that time, those who had the fate to escape, his disciples in Beiming were still human beings after all. Even though they had been to many sacred mountains on land during the tribulation period, not all of them could do it.
The booklet Taoist Priest Qingyun took out in the fifth frame was "Cold Wave Sword Technique". Now that the Cold Wave Sword has returned after thousands of years, it will definitely follow Huxin. Originally, the Cold Wave Sword Techniques were all on the sixth level, but for more than a thousand years, the Cold Wave Sword has been guarding the snowy mountains in the Northeast, and it is useless for the disciples to learn it. , so the Cold Wave Sword Technique was placed in the fifth grid, and the "Frost Sword Manual" originally in the fifth grid was placed in the sixth grid.
Huan Xin took these two ancient books and began to read them with concentration. I soon became addicted to it...
