Chapter 504 It's me, I'm not worthy of the girl



Chapter 504 It's me, I'm not worthy of the girl

White Deer Academy.

In a small yard.

A scholar, but he didn't look like a scholar at all, was digging the ground with a hoe.

If he hadn't been wearing a Confucian blue robe, people would have thought he was a farmer rather than a scholar.

The scholar straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the cultivated field, feeling very satisfied.

The scholar named Lu Xiaoliu felt that it would not be long before he could eat the vegetables he grew himself.

Then I'll go to the dean and steal two old hens to make soup.

This must smell delicious.

“Ah.”

Lu Xiaoliu yawned and felt a little tired after working. He moved a chair and sat in the yard, reading a book while basking in the sun. He looked very comfortable.

As he read, Lu Xiaoliu felt a little sleepy. He yawned, put the cover of the book on his face, and soon he started snoring.

"Lu Xiaoliu, there is a letter for you. Lu Xiaoliu, there is a letter for you."

In the sky, a white crane flew over, flapping its wings and shouting non-stop. The white crane just kept repeating one sentence in its mouth, just like a tape recorder.

Lu Xiaoliu dropped the book from his face.

The white crane took a letter out of the letter bag and dropped it from the air.

Lu Xiaoliu took the envelope, tore it open and took a look.

As he watched, Lu Xiaoliu couldn't help but frown.

After a long time, I don't know how many times I read this letter. Finally, Lu Xiaoliu sighed: "Alas, Mo Chi, you have finally come to this point."

Lu Xiaoliu set the envelope on fire, and the ashes floated in the air.

After putting away the chair, Lu Xiaoliu walked into the house, tidied the room, then carried a bag, locked the door, and walked out of the yard.

Walk down the mountain step by step.

When Lu Xiaoliu reached halfway up the mountain, an old man stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Lu Xiaoliu bowed and said, "Disciple greets the dean."

Qi Zhengju, the dean of Bailu Academy, turned around, looked at the young man, and stroked his white beard: "What's wrong? You're not going to steal chickens from my yard today?"

"I won't steal anymore." Lu Xiaoliu smiled, "If you keep stealing, you won't have any eggs to eat, Dean."

"It doesn't matter whether there are eggs to eat or not. If there are no eggs, there are still hens to lay eggs. I am just afraid that you will die by then. If you die, no one can save you."

Lu Xiaoliu: “…”

Qi Zhengju looked into Lu Xiaoliu's eyes and at the package on his shoulder: "Are we going down the mountain now?"

"Yeah." Lu Xiaoliu nodded, "After all, I only have one brother. If I don't go this time, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life."

“Hehehe.” Qi Zhengju looked at Lu Xiaoliu with a smile, “Lu Xiaoliu, Lu Xiaoliu, haven’t you done enough things that you regret in your life?”

Lu Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment, and also smiled: "It is precisely because I have done too many things in my life that I regret so much, so this time, I don't want to regret it again."

Qi Zhengju shook his head: "It's useless. What will happen if you go? It's useless. Even I can't persuade Mo Chi to do what he wants to do. Sigh. It's useless."

This gentleman said "it's useless" three times in a row.

Lu Xiaoliu looked at the old man and said, "Dean, you once said that some things, whether they are useful or not, can only be known after you do them."

Qi Zhengju: “.”

Lu Xiaoliu bowed and said, "Thank you, Dean, for your teachings over the years."

"Forget it." Qi Zhengju waved his hand and turned sideways, "Go ahead."

"yes."

Lu Xiaoliu stood up and continued walking down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, Lu Xiaoliu did not leave the mountain gate directly, but came to the foot of a mountain.

The owner of this mountain is a Confucian priest named Jia Junjie, who is also the direct teacher of Xiao Mochen and Lu Xiaoliu.

When the two of them entered Bailu Academy, they were taught directly by him, but later on, their progress was too fast.

The Confucian chief priest had nothing to teach them, so the two of them turned to the president of Bailu Academy.

Lu Xiaoliu, who had never paid attention to etiquette, put down the package, dusted himself off, straightened his shirt, then knelt down on both knees and bowed three times.

Standing up, Lu Xiaoliu put the bag on his back again and walked towards the entrance of Bailu Academy.

In a courtyard on the top of the mountain, Jia Jijiu opened his eyes and sighed heavily.

But just when Lu Xiaoliu was leaving Bailu Academy, a woman stood in front of Lu Xiaoliu at the gate of Bailu Academy.

Looking at the woman, Lu Xiaoliu bowed with a smile: "Miss Ran."

The woman named Ran Ran turned around and it was Lu Xiaoliu.

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The woman had a pretty face and fair skin. She pursed her lips tightly as she looked at Lu Xiaoliu, as if she was looking at a heartless man: "Are you going down the mountain now?"

Lu Xiaoliu nodded: "Yes."

Ran Ran took a deep breath and said slowly: "What Xiao Mochi wants to do is none of your business."

Lu Xiaoliu smiled: "He is my brother."

"What about me?" Ran Ran looked at Lu Xiaoliu seriously, "What am I in your eyes?"

Lu Xiaoliu raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him calmly, but he was speechless.

Seeing Lu Xiaoliu's silence, Ran Ran clenched his fists tightly, his chest heaving violently:

"Back then, I confessed to you, and you remained silent!

Afterwards, I slandered you and insulted my innocence, and you remained silent again!

Your reputation is ruined and you are pointed at by thousands of people, but you remain silent!

Ten years later, I asked you again, and you still said nothing!

Mr. Lu really interprets the phrase 'silence is golden' to the fullest!"

Lu Xiaoliu smiled and shook his head: "I have always just regarded the girl as a friend. In fact, I wanted to tell her that night ten years ago, but the girl had just broken through and her emotions were not stable.

After that, the girl understood my feelings and there was no need to say anything more.

I can't defend myself from the girl's insult, and I don't need to defend myself."

"Lu Xiaoliu." Ran Ran shouted, "Do you think I'm really not as good as her?"

"Miss Ran, there is no need to compare yourself with anyone." Lu Xiaoliu bowed again, "It's me, I'm not worthy of you."

Lu Xiaoliu straightened up and said, "I still need to hurry on my way. I'll take my leave first. Please take care, young lady."

Lu Xiaoliu walked forward step by step.

"Heavy!" Ran Ran drew out his sword and pointed it at Lu Xiaoliu's heart.

But Lu Xiaoliu seemed not to have expected it and kept walking forward.

Lu Xiaoliu kept moving forward, and the long sword kept moving backward.

Finally, the sword in the woman's hand fell to the ground, and Lu Xiaoliu passed by her.

As Lu Xiaoliu gradually walked away, she squatted on the ground, her crying voice drifting among the mountains.

(End of this chapter)


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