Chapter 1157 Became completely illiterate?
Going south, out of the street, Ye Qianning hid in the dark and headed towards Loushan with his light skills.
At the foot of the mountain, the huge mountain gate still stands.
At the top of the stairs, the four words "Loushan Academy" were clearly written.
The huge plaque looked very new, as if it had been hung up not long ago. The four large characters written in a flamboyant style were written by Emperor Beili.
Ye Qianning stared at the plaque and felt it was glaring and ironic. It had been called the Royal Academy for many years, but when the priest came, it was changed to the Loushan Academy. How casual.
Speaking of it, the priests of Loushan Academy are highly valued. The four countries all attach great importance to Loushan, because Loushan is said to be a fairy gate thousands of years ago, and it is very spiritual after the priests every year.
The ancients were always very superstitious, and the priests who passed down the tradition did not dare to be careless in any way.
Ye Qianning retracted his gaze and stepped into the courtyard. Today was not a day off for Loushan. The sound of reading aloud came into his ears, as if from another world.
It was class time and only a few teachers were passing by in the courtyard.
Loushan has secretly lost the guards who used to guard the mountain. Now it looks the same, but it feels extremely unfamiliar.
There were light footsteps behind me.
Ye Qianning didn't look back, as he already knew who it was.
The person behind her slowly approached and stood beside her, his eyes following her line of sight to a notice board not far away, where Lou Shan posted the results of every monthly exam.
"Have you studied hard these years?" Ye Qianning tilted his head and stared at Sang Zhi beside him.
Sang Zhi paused and said, "I have learned a little."
"How are your grades?"
"I don't know."
"I don't know?"
There was a look of doubt between Ye Qianning's brows.
Sang Zhi was silent for a while.
Ye Qianning also felt that he might be a little abrupt, and just as he was about to speak, the other party raised his eyes and spoke.
"Ever since the Loushan Academy was transformed into the Imperial Academy, I haven't been to Loushan again."
His voice was low but heavy.
"Is there no special teacher in the palace to teach you?"
Sang Zhi shook his head: "He never lets me learn anything."
He stared at her deeply with his red eyes, his eyes were deep, looking lonely and seductive.
Ye Qianning felt a strange feeling in his heart for some reason. No one had taught him for many years... Could he be a nobleman with only violence and no knowledge now?
"I don't need those things anyway."
Sang Zhi was a little arrogant, and his voice was slightly hoarse.
“…”
The more he acted like this, the more Ye Qianning felt sorry for him.
Back then, he was gifted and intelligent, obsessed with learning and studying classics, but now he has become a man with no knowledge of literature, who only knows how to fight and kill...
"It's okay, I can teach you in the future."
Sang Zhi's eyes seemed to suddenly light up, but soon dimmed again.
His thoughts drifted as he raised his hand to touch her hair, but his hand stopped just as it was about to get close.
He raised his hand and then put it down, touching his back.
Ye Qianning sighed slightly: "You must learn to let go of the past. In one's life, one must go through hardships. Hardships are not to be feared. They will teach you the principles of survival. Look, over the years, you have used your strength to protect yourself well."
If he had not been to Sifang Mountain, it would have been difficult for him to grow up peacefully given his temper as a child.
"Do you really think I'm okay like this?" he asked uncertainly.
"That's great. It's more realistic to make others afraid than to be afraid yourself."
"Yes." Sang Zhi's eyes lit up as he stared at Ye Qianning. Then he asked timidly and expectantly, "Will you really teach me to read?"
"As long as you want to learn."
(End of this chapter)
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