"My lord, the begonias in Shannan are blooming, do you want to go?"
Yan Zi hopped into the courtyard in a graceful posture, wearing a pretty green dress, smiling like a flower, holding a cluster of freshly picked white lotus fruits in her hand, she threw a branch to Xu Yi, and hung seven or eight fruits.
"Go, of course, prepare the tent, the weather is good today, the sky must be full of stars, and the Nanshan empty valley is suitable for viewing the galaxy."
Xu Yi picked a fruit and bit into it until it was crunchy, lazily stood up from the rattan chair under the plane tree, and expanded his chest.
Yan Zi got the order, and rushed into the room happily to prepare to go.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, Xu Yi frowned, and said with a smile, "Here you are, come in, between you and me, is there a need for this kind of formality?"
Yan Zi poked her head out of the window, and saw Meng Fan walking in with a dejected face, Xu Yi turned his head, spread his hands at her, shrugged, Yan Zi stuck out his little tongue, retracted his little head, knowing that This trip to Nanshan was mostly in vain.
"I gotta go."
Meng Fan went straight to the wicker chair that Xu Yi had been lying on before, lay down straight, and burst out such a sentence.
Xu Yi said with a smile, "It's been three years. It's really not easy for you to persevere. It's time to withdraw. It would be nice to go back and be your lord. Why bother to hang on here? Let's see people's faces."
Meng Fan's lecturing career was not going smoothly, strictly speaking, it was very difficult.
His lecture hall was opened, and almost no one cared about it.
Originally, the local hype industry came into being a long time ago and developed spectacularly. Meng Fan is not a rigid person, so of course he has worked hard on it.
Facts have proved that without a strong academic quality, it is not feasible to teach even peddlers and pawns in Biyou Academy.
What's more, this kind of teaching must be paid.
Originally, Meng Fan could also hire someone to come to the class and hire someone to pay him. This is not against the rules.
But the Bai Yuanzhu totaling tens of thousands, even with Meng Fan's net worth, there is no way to collect it for a while, not to mention, he has to hand over half of it to the council for management fees, relying on himself to spend money, not really relying on selling Knowledge gets paid, and the cost is simply too great.
Xu Yi knew about Meng Fan's situation. After all, they came together, so how could they not get in touch.
What's more, Xu Yi's work as a farmer was quite breakthrough, and he was well-known far and near. Whenever Meng Fan was frustrated, he couldn't help but want to come over, complain to him, and eat two bowls of Lingmi by the way.
Xu Yi couldn't understand his decadence and mourning.
But Meng Fan's persistence, Meng Fan's persistence also made Xu Yi feel admirable.
Not everyone can persist for three years in such a depressed state.
"Do you want this proclamation card?"
Meng Fan suddenly unfolded a bloody jade plaque, which was the proof of his speech.
Seeing him urging to release the restriction, a number appeared on the blood-colored jade tablet: three hundred and forty-one.
It is the merit points accumulated by Meng Fan in the past three years, the reward of one Bai Yuanzhu, and the accumulation of one merit point.
He needs 10,000 points to pass the level, and now there are only more than 300 points, and there is indeed no hope of clearing the level.
Xu Yinahan was extremely excited, "Is this thing still transferable?"
He suddenly realized that Meng Fan has been insisting on this, not only because of tenacity and will, but also because there may be interests at stake.
Meng Fan said, "I won't go around with you anymore. For a lecturer like me, there are hundreds of them in the Biyou Academy, and there are newcomers coming every year. If it's just a one-term seniority, and I have accumulated hundreds of merit points like me, That's enough. But the vast majority, including me of course, want to survive to 10,000 points and get the chance to enter the dojo."
Xu Yiqi said, "Admission to the dojo? What is this? Well, it seems that your surname is Meng. You have eaten so much Lingmi over the years, and you still hide your secrets from me."
Xu Yi can be considered a senior "Bi Piao", he is already familiar with the life in the big world of Biyou Academy, and has made quite a few old and new friends, but he didn't expect to have such a blind spot in knowledge.
Meng Fan slumped on the rattan chair with all four limbs relaxed, looking blankly at the distant sky, "You don't know much, you think everyone is begging for nothing, and it's really only because of the spirits here. Qi is abundant, and resources are abundant here?"
"why?"
Xu Yi became interested.
At least as far as he is concerned, relying on this place is for the clarity of God's will here.
Meng Fan said, "Of course it's to enter the Daoist Temples. If you don't enter the Daoist Halls, how can you hear the Daoist Daoism? You have been here for three years, and the excitement you have seen is not one out of two. The purpose of gathering here is not only for the long-distance inheritance of the various avenues of Biyou Academy."
Xu Yi could understand what Meng Fan said.
Meng Fan's so-called excitement is that every time a genius comes to the big world of Biyou Academy, whether it's setting up the arena, showing supernatural powers, or performing Taoism, showing the supreme talent and root, and thus gaining great attention.
Xu Yi's deepest impression was that there was a man in red, by chance, he smelted Yan Yan's heart and became a top fire practitioner. As soon as he showed his talent, he shocked the two ashrams. Unconventional collection, embarking on the fast track of practice that countless monks dream of.
As a bystander, Xu Yi was certainly envious, but it was only envious.
He's a purposeful guy who knows what he wants.
It's just that three years have passed, and what he wants has changed again.
He realized that entering the dojo would be the starting point of his new opportunity.
"Except for these extreme geniuses, the way for most people to enter the dojo is to pass the entrance examination competition once every thirty years, and the qualification for obtaining the competition is on this brand."
As he spoke, Meng Fan shook the bloody sign again.
Xu Yi said, "You have persisted for three years, but now you don't want to persist, so you come to me. What is the use of this brand? I don't know how many years are left for the competition that occurs once every thirty years."
According to the analysis of the world situation, Xu Yi believed what Meng Fan said, and of course he was moved by this card.
However, these days, the world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old. The more you want something, the less you have to show that you don't care about it, so as to conform to the public's aesthetics.
Meng Fan said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival in the Bingchen year will be the next competition."
Xu Yi made a calculation, "So it's the next year, less than two years, and there's still nearly a ten thousand difference before you can activate your talk card. Forget it, I still won't take advantage of your brother. It's not easy to wait for a year, not to mention, just staying for three years, the wish beads spent are a sky-high price, not to mention other expenses, you can sell this brand, so you can make up for it What a loss, how could I have suffered from you?"
Under the sycamore tree, Xu Yi raised his thin face halfway, his tone was gloomy, and he looked like a caring and good brother.