Driving in the city, street lamps pass the Qingtian Castle from time to time, but the rain has decreased. Many small urban centers are blocked by the square zenith and the rain has not fallen here.
Tianyang had a faint smile on his face, which was the first time he felt warm by his heart since his mother died.
Go back to your apartment, put the car away, and take the stairs in the morning.
There was one of him in the ladder. Tianyang was about to go out when the door knocked.
Suddenly, the corridor lights reflected a shadow, and there was an ambush outside the ladder door on the left.
Chapter 4 Encounter
Tianyang didn’t rush out, although the figure didn’t move and didn’t feel any special aura.
But when this shadow was discovered, the sun’s body star became active, and the senses became sharper. Intuition kept waking up that shadow outside his door, and it was up to no good!
The teenager slowly retreated to the back for a distance, so that even if the man rushed in, there was a buffer.
After a few seconds, the ladder door closed itself for a moment, and it hit again. Obviously, it was done by someone outside.
The shadow is still motionless outside the door, like a head locked on its prey, a wild animal, which patiently waits for the opportunity to suddenly attack.
Tianyang has some regrets that he shouldn’t have left his red moon combat knives at home. If he had weapons in hand, he wouldn’t be so passive.
Teenagers and outsiders confronted each other in this way, and after a few seconds, the ladder door again.
But this time it didn’t play again.
Tianyang walked near the panel and knocked on the button ladder on another floor to stop at the first floor of his house.
A young star flashed out of the door.
However, this corridor is very quiet, and there is no one in the sky. Then I feel a little relieved and take the stairs to the floor of the apartment. Watch carefully from the stairs.
There’s not even a ghost at the ladder. The man’s gone
Tianyang waited for a moment for the ladder to ring "Ding", and two figures came out when the door rang.
It’s a couple talking and laughing. Their voices echoed in the corridor.
Tianyang this just convergence star aggregates buried line out to his apartment door quickly.
He suddenly had a feeling of being watched when he sneaked into the room and asked for it.
Tianyang quickly closed the door.
After taking a bath, Yang inquired about the message the day after tomorrow. He contacted the registration office earlier, but the applicant in charge of him just happened to be out on business.
The registration office promised to send the results.
Sure enough, two messages were received in the home communicator.
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"Hello, Mr. Tianyang, I’m the office of Tianqing College. We have received your application and passed it. There is a class in the opposite world. If you are interested, please arrive at the class before ten o’clock. We have sent the specific information to your personal communication machine in text form. Please pay attention to it."
Tianyang is a little surprised. It’s a sunny day. The college is very efficient. It only applied last night and passed today.
However, it is estimated that this course will be quickly passed by those who sublimate and add themselves to the Nightcrawler Institute.
Tianyang read the second message again.
"Hello, Mr. Tianyang, I’m from the urban office. I’m very sorry that you applied for the survey when you went out in the afternoon. It’s a pity that we didn’t find the person’ Jingnan’ here. If you have any questions, you can contact us again and apologize again."
Can’t find this person "Jingnan"?
Tianyang frowns. Did Su Lie write something wrong or did Su Lie write a name and this person has a surname?
The boy shook his head and thought, it seems good to find another way.
The next morning, after breakfast, Yang came to the fortress cemetery.
The cemetery is located on the west side of the city, where the tombs are distributed in a stepped way, and rows of black tombstones make the atmosphere of the cemetery serious.
It’s still raining because it’s close to the edge of the fortress, and even if it’s covered by the zenith, rain powder still floats in
Tianyang came to mother Nanfei’s tombstone with a bunch of flowers. I didn’t want to see a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone. This bunch of flowers has been here for a day or two, and I don’t know who has come to see my mother.
Put the bouquet in Tianyang and look at the tombstone. "Mom, I’m back. This time it’s really thrilling. You don’t know what I met in a deserted town …"
"Mom, I’m sorry." Tianyang squatted down and reached out and stroked the cold tablet surface. "Although I don’t know why you are so opposed to my joining Nightcrawler, I’m afraid I have to stay in this corps for a while."
"And I found a diary. I wish I could ask you if that guy Su Lie is my father."
Speaking of this day, Yang sighed gently.
Then the teenager stared at the tombstone without saying anything. Ten minutes later, he got up and left the cemetery in a rain powder and cold wind.
Tianqing college is the only learning machine in the fortress. It is located in the south of the city, adjacent to the fortress library and archives college, and is open to the civilians, people and sublimation of the fortress.
The established disciplines include dozens of courses such as basic teaching, politics, economy, management, architecture, three-dimensional armed forces and weapons development.
Only through this college fortress can we continuously harvest professionals in various fields.
Show your ID card. Tianyang found the professor’s classroom of literature and history through the entrance guard of the college according to the information of the communication machine.
There are a dozen people sitting in the classroom sparsely. When Tianyang walked in, a familiar voice called "Tianyang, why are you here?"
Tianyang looked up and saw that Lao Xu was recruiting for himself.
Sitting next to Lao Xu, Tianyang was also surprised. "Why do you come to class?"
When Lao Xu smiled in casual clothes today, several wrinkles appeared in his eyes. "It is also my goal to teach in the college after retirement. Sometimes I will come here to listen to lectures."
"It’s not that there has been a history of anti-boundary literature recently, and I’m still very interested in this aspect, and I’ll come to a place where I can send this knowledge whether I’m a tutor or a novice instructor."
Speaking of this, Lao Xu paused for a moment before saying, "What about you?"
Tianyang shrugged his shoulders. "I’ve come to see if there is a professor of the subject of inverse writing. As a result, the home furnishing system recommended this course to me, so I’ll take a look."
Lao Xu paused. "Are you interested in this?"
Tianyang smiled shyly. "It’s always right to learn more. We often go in and out of the boundary. If we recognize the characters in the boundary, it may be helpful in our actions."
Lao Xu nodded. "Then you have to come to my house even more. I have" Inverse Philology "at home. That’s good. After class, you can go to my house for dinner tonight, just lend it to you."
Tianyang’s eyes lit up. "That’s great. I can eat it again."
Lao Xu touched the bar. "It is not for you to eat for nothing. Just come and help me when there is a little work at home."
Tianyang certainly won’t refuse.
At this time, someone walked into the classroom and went straight to the podium.
He cleared his throat and looked at the people in the classroom. "Good morning, I’m your lecturer Liu Jinglin …"
Chapter 5 Teaching
The instructor of the podium is in his early forties, and the decrees of gray hair and beard have already appeared. It looks like he is working hard on weekdays.
But his eyes are bright, his eyes are not sharp, but they are bright, like a polished mirror!
Liu Jinglin, a self-proclaimed lecturer, smiled gently and said with a little appreciation, "I didn’t expect that I could gain 13 students from such an interesting course and 11 of them were sublimators."
"I am honored to be able to teach sublimation."
It sounds that the lecturer is an ordinary person.
When he knocked on the podium, an interface was activated, and the color of the wall behind it became dark, and the whole transition from white to black took only two to three seconds.
Become dark and text appears on the wall.
Liu Jinglin’s podium interface is synchronized by writing the word "Wen" on the wall projection screen. Lecturer Hu cleared his throat and said, "On what kind of world needs intelligent life to appear, it will inevitably form a literary opposition, and it is no exception."
"Let me talk about what Wen is first?"
"Literature is a historical deposit, which can enhance our understanding of the objective world and be recognized by the vast majority of people. Some kind of spiritual development creates order and good customs."
"Literature and barbarism are opposites. It is an order. A complete literature must have tools, languages, characters, beliefs, laws, beliefs, polis and countries."
Liu Jinglin paused for a moment and then said, "And after more than ten years of research in the No.127 inverse boundary, we can tell you with certainty that the inverse boundary must have had a glorious past!"
