Chapter 50 – The Bronze Needle (2/2)
Luo Luo’s eyes brightened up and said, “This is easy to solve.”
“What?’
“We can just turn you into a student of the Tradition Academy.”
“What?”
“No need for testing.”
“What?”
“We just need to register.”
Luo Luo got permission from Chen Chang Sheng and took out the namelist of the Tradition Academy from the closet and prepared a brush and ink. Then she handed them to Xuan Yuan Po’s hand.
Xuan Yuan Po opened his mouth slightly and held the ink brush. He looked at the two names already on the namelist and felt this process wasn’t serious enough.
Even if the Tradition Academy is in ruins, but it is still one of the Six Ivies. How could he become a student just by writing his name?
He thought for a while and still landed the brush.
He wrote down his name one stroke at a time. His writing was a little sloppy, it was clear that Xuan Yuan Po wasn’t used to writing.
Luo Luo said, “Congratulation, you have became the third student of the Tradition Academy.”
Xuan Yuan Po asked, “What is the rules of this school?’
“There is no rule.”
Luo Luo said, “The words spoken by Master is the rule. You have to follow whatever the Master tells you to do.”
Xuan Yuan Po asked confusingly, “Is there no principal or teachers?”
“My master is the principal.”
“My master is the teacher,”
“Of course, my master is also the student.”
“It is the trinity combination, therefore the master is the Tradition Academy.”
Luo Luo never felt that her words were like religious brainwash of the priests of the Tradition, because she really felt that way.
Xuan Yuan Po was a little stumped, “Then I will study under him?’
Luo Luo didn’t want Chen Chang Sheng’s time and energy to be wasted on other people, even if she really liked this youngster of her race. She shook her head and said, “I’ll teach you.”
Xuan Yuan Po was overcome with joy after hearing that Luo Luo will be his teacher. He thought to himself that if this news was passed to his clan, then the entire village would be proud.
Luo Luo continued, “Since master is my teacher, then he is your Grandfather of Teaching.”
Xuan Yuan Po was stumped again, suddenly he has a grandfather of teaching?
Chen Chang Sheng was stumped as well, suddenly a grandson of teaching?
Luo Luo said, “Greet the master.”
Xuan Yuan Po was impressed by Chen Chang Sheng and since Luo Luo requested it, he kneeled on the floor without any hesitation and give three kowtow to Chen Chang Sheng. The dusts on the floor was flying everywhere and they twirl around in the lamp light.
Chen Chang Sheng was speechless, he kneeled toward the rising sun outside of the window in the eastern direction.
He never thought he would be a grandfather of teaching when he was only fourteen years old.
Master, do you know?
Senior, it seems like our sect would grow in the Tradition Academy.
When he was just feeling nostalgic, he heard a sound coming outside of the window.
Tang Thirty Six’s face popped into the window.
He looked at Chen Chang Sheng who was kneeling on the floor and was surprised, “What did you do wrong? why are you kneeling to me?”
Chen Chang Sheng looked at his pale face and asked surprisingly, “You are wounded?”