They all heard that Li Qingcha was the instructor of the Young Phoenix Battalion. When he was teaching the Young Phoenix Battalion a subject called "Logic", if the female soldiers could not answer the questions, he would never explain it, but instead teach something else. Wei Xian said: "This matter...Jingwu, you go and tell him." Fang Jingwu nodded. "Miss Feixu is still in the academy. I asked her to take a message." The matter was settled and everyone left. Fang Jingwu spoke a few more words to the plate maker and then walked out of the factory. As soon as he walked out of the door, he asked the Confucian scholars passing by if they had seen any beautiful women. Women are extremely rare in Bailu Academy, especially beautiful ones. If the scholars see them, they will definitely be impressed. Therefore, Fang Jingwu only had to ask a few people to find out where the flying catkins were. He walked quickly towards the classroom where he was sitting.
As soon as I got closer, I heard a noise coming from inside. "Miss, you just said, 'Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?' What you mean is, isn't it a pleasure to have like-minded friends coming from afar?" "A graceful lady is a good match for a gentleman." "The mean of a gentleman is that he is moderate at times; the opposite of the mean of a villain is that he is unscrupulous." …… Some were attentive, some were reading the Book of Songs beside them, some were pretending to be noble and turned a blind eye but actually recited the wrong book... Fang Jingwu: ￣□￣｜｜ Can you please not learn from those bald guys who act like they haven’t seen a woman in ten thousand years? Lose your face! Fang Jingwu took a few quick steps and rushed into the classroom. "..." "..." "..." In an instant, the classroom became quiet. "Humph!" Fang Jingwu snorted coldly. Afterwards, he walked over to Feixu and apologized in a low voice: "I am sorry for making a fool of myself." Flying catkins cover their lips and smile, "No, the students in your academy... hehe... are quite interesting."
This sounds weird no matter how you listen to it. Fang Jingwu was depressed, so he went straight to the point and said, "The manuscript that Mr. Siwei asked us to print is very valuable, but there are many contents in it that are difficult to understand." Feixu was surprised. "Is this all hard for you to understand?" "It's not just difficult for me, it's also difficult for all the teachers at Bailu Academy." "Well……" It turns out that he is so powerful... Feixu only knew that Li Qingcha was good at writing lyrics, but she didn't expect that he was also very good at academic research. Fang Jingwu said: "There are some things that the teachers don't understand, and they want to summarize them and ask Mr. Siwei to solve their doubts together." Feixu shook his head regretfully and said, "Then I'm afraid there's no chance." "Why?" "Mr. Li is leaving Beijing this morning. He is probably already in Changting now." "That's it..." Fang Jingwu couldn't help but sigh. It seems there is no chance. Although he had only met Li Qingcha a few times, his admiration for Li Qingcha was beyond words. He felt very lucky to know such an outstanding peer, but he also felt the pressure. "Mr. Siwei, which direction did you leave Beijing from?" Fang Jingwu asked. "The South." Feixu replied. Unfortunately, there was no wine at hand, so Fang Jingwu could only bow to Nan Fang. "I wish Mr. Siwei a safe journey..." As a result, before he could even utter the last word "wind", he heard someone behind him say, "How disgraceful... How disgraceful..." Fang Jingwu: (oへo╬) The well-brewing sadness was washed away completely. He turned around angrily and asked, "What's insulting?" As he said this, he walked quickly towards the student who was speaking. "Senior brother..." The student's eyes wandered, and from time to time he would steal a glance at a handwritten book on the table next to him. It had three big characters written on it: Golden plum vase.
Fang Jingwu said: "A gentleman is upright, why would he hide his head and show his tail?" As he spoke, he picked up the book and flipped through it. "..." "..." "..." The classroom was eerily quiet. I don’t know how much time passed, Snapped-- The book was closed again and put back where it belonged. Fei Xu on the side tried hard to hold back her laughter and said in a nonchalant tone, "So I say, the students in your academy... are quite interesting." Fang Jingwu: ￣□￣｜｜ Society is dead! Total social death! Chapter 108 Leaving Beijing Add more. ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ Outside the long pavilion, Along the ancient road, The grass is green and the sky is green. According to the route recommended by Gong Lianxue, if you want to go to the mysterious Mirror Lake, it is best to travel by land and water, take a civilian ship at the dock south of the capital, sail onto the Grand Canal, and head south. A girl holding a cat stood on the dock like an orchid in a valley. She was wearing a white dress, just like Gong Lianxue and Li Qingcha when they first met, without any makeup but pretty and lovely. "Meow~" Xiao Hui cried softly. Luo Weiyang lowered her head and found that the cat was pulling at her arm, as if trying to jump out. The girl immediately ordered: "Stay still!" Xiao Hui had no choice but to turn around in a very humane way and give the girl a stern look. Cats roll their eyes too...
Well, it's really refined. Luo Weiyang couldn't help but sneer, then stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance. Li Qingcha was leaving the capital. She had known about this for a long time, but the girl still had some concerns in her heart. She couldn't help but think of her senior sister. After my senior sister found a lover, she would lie on the window of the Star-Picking Tower every night, staring at the stars outside, lost in thought, as if she had something on her mind. I seem to be doing something similar recently... "Ugh……" Luo Weiyang sighed. Sirou walked up to her. "Why sigh?" The princess did not dress up today, but just wore a goose yellow dress to show her royal status. Yongjia followed Sirou. The little girl squinted her eyes and looked at the civilian ship. "Sister, the boat they are going to take is too small." "Do you think this is our father's southern tour?" Si Rou pinched her sister's nose. "On the Grand Canal, the largest civilian ship is that size. Otherwise, it would be overstepping the boundaries and you would have to pay more." "I want to play, too." "..." Sirou also wanted to It’s a pity that the princess is a bird in a cage and can only move around in the capital at most. Several people cast their eyes on Li Qingcha. At this time, Gong Lianxue was paying the boat fare and asked the boatman to help carry her luggage onto the boat. Li Qingcha stood there in a daze. In the upper right corner of her vision, the chat group was very lively. "Two: Li Qingcha is leaving Beijing today." "Five: Are you leaving?" "Five: Sigh..." Seeing the word "Alas" from No. 5, Li Qingcha couldn't help but shiver. The thought that she had a bald fan somewhere made her feel very depressed and had inexplicable palpitations.
From now on, I will not go back to Beijing unless I can... "Four: Number Two, how did you know that Li Qingcha was leaving Beijing?" "Mr. 2:4 is a talented and romantic man. He has been living in Yicui Tower for some time. Today, a girl came to Yicui Tower and asked us to help print the manuscript. I just found out about this." "Four: Yicui Tower..." "Two: Yes, it's Yi Cui Lou, any problem?" "Second: Isn't the point I'm talking about the manuscript?"