Reborn Conceited Soldier

The morning sun was bright and free, not like the morning sun or the fire like a scholar. It was full of enthusiasm and more like a lazy fellow, lazily stretching his body while he half slept. The originally warm sunlight was blown away by the breeze, leaving him with a refreshing autumn feeling.    

    

A young man dressed in a black Chinese dress, facing the curious gazes of the past, had a look of helplessness on his face. This was not the Chinese dress of the Three People's Doctrine, but a costume unique to Chinese students.    

    

When paired with the young man's unique calm gaze and indifferent temperament, he really did have the aura of a scholar.    

    

"Ugh …" He really didn't expect Zhongli Yun to have such skills. But isn't this asking me to attract bees and butterflies? Though not very handsome. " Sikong Banyu rubbed his nose and was a bit speechless. Usually, looking at Zhongli Yun, this woman was like a child that hadn't grown up. He didn't expect her to be a good tailor, secretly tailoring Sikong Banyu's clothes. Today, before Sikong Banyu even got up from the bed, Zhongli Yun had already worn this suit on him.    

    

He helplessly shook his head and looked at the few large words written on the huge door — — Huaxia Normal University. He slowly felt in his pocket and took out a note. On the note was the name of the school.    

    

Sikong Banyu didn't expect Shen Qianli to deliver the news so quickly. According to his calculations, Shen Qianli would need at least ten days to half a month before he could obtain a reliable disappearance. But he didn't expect that the news that made him into a stumbling block would come so quickly.    

    

"If Shen Qianli's news is correct, then …" Sikong Banyu shook his head, took a deep breath and slowly walked into the school. This Huaxia Normal University also had a long history and cultural background. Its predecessor was from the Pre-Qing Dynasty, and was a subordinate hall of the same school as the capital. After many incidents and time, it established its own sect.    

    

Although they were unable to compare to the Huaxia University that had evolved from the Beijing Institute, Huaxia Normal University still held a place within the most prestigious institutions of China. Peach under the heavens and talents filled the area, making it a place that many people yearned for.    

    

Entering the school gates, one could see the old pavilions and pavilions. Although they had the traces of concrete and steel, each of their steps complemented the other. Many of the places here were decorated in a unique and profound way. Anyone who understood ancient Chinese culture would know that in ancient times, the buildings built by ancient people were very particular and wouldn't be taken lightly.    

    

Whether it was the location chosen, or the layout of the scenery, whether it was the pavilions, garden pavilions, or even a large rock, a rock garden, or a small pond, or even the width of the road, the length of the yard, the height of the courtyard walls, etc., they were all strictly regulated. Therefore, Huaxia Normal University which also had a cultural background was naturally no exception.    

    

Besides, to him, these things that had long been washed by the passage of time all had no appeal other than the things that were beautiful and had lost their charm. If it wasn't for Shen Li giving this address without a care in the world, he would rather close the door and cultivate to condense the sword spirit at home than come here.    

    

"Hey hey, don't you know that some lunatic set up a tea party at the gate of the academy to challenge the teachers and students?"    

    

"What?" Hello... Brother, are you still dreaming? Who would have the guts to set up a stage? "    

    

"Right now, the whole school is in an uproar. No matter what, our school is still very prestigious, there's actually someone provoking us to come here. A lot of people have already passed, we should hurry up, tsk tsk …" This sort of thing is rarely seen! "    

    

"Aiya! It seems to be true! I want to see where this fellow comes from, to actually be so ignorant. I want to let him see the power of this little prince with ancient words. "    

    

"That's right, that's right. I want to let him experience the terror of our Huaxia Normal University, Xue Ling's two pearls, hmph …" If we don't make him vomit a few dozen liang of blood, we won't be able to get out. "    

    

"Xue Ling's two pearls? You scram, you scram, I haven't bent yet! "Stay away from me, I don't know you. Ugh …"    

    

"Ai ai …" Wait for me! Run my ass! "    

    

Sikong Banyu glanced around and saw quite a few students walking in groups towards a particular direction. Surprise flashed across their eyes.    

    

"Could it be that the person that Shen Qianli was referring to is at the entrance of some academy?" Isn't this a bit too popular? "    

    

He paused for a moment, then continued on to join the crowd of students, walking towards the Humanities Academy. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and right now, he didn't have much time to waste, so it had to end as soon as possible.    

    

At the entrance of the Huaxia Normal University Academy stood a dozen or so statues, a single stone sculpture. These sculptures were without a doubt the outstanding figures in the many years of history, as well as some of the founders of the school, all of them were extremely famous figures, but all of them were from ancient times, leaving it for the later generations to admire.    

    

It had always been a sacred place. But today, the solemnity was completely gone. In front of the statues, there were tables. In front of every statue, there were all sorts of different things on the tables. Chess, painting, chess, wine, flowers, etc.    

    

Beside the table, there were two prayer mats and on top of a prayer mats, there was a white-clothed youth sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. If it wasn't for his short hair, there would have been people who would have thought that he had come from another world. After all, in this era, such a temperament was extremely rare.    

    

And in front of him was a sheet of snow-white paper spread out on the ground. With a brush, he wrote a bold and unrestrained calligraphy — yes, a large, traditional calligraphy. His calligraphy was vigorous, vigorous and elegant. Just this one word alone was enough to cause many people to be lost in their emotions. The calligraphy skills of the person who wrote this character must have long been in everyone's court.    

    

The students and teachers at the side were all surrounding the place, staring at the youth on the praying mat in the middle, at a loss of what to do. This was the first time something like this had happened, since Huaxia Normal University had been established for so many years.