Chapter 167 - Going Out (1/2)

Gritting her teeth, Lan Xinyu glared at Ling Chuxi. She felt that one day she would end up being angered to death by Ling Chuxi.

“What were you going to say just now?” drawled Ling Chuxi.

Suppressing her anger, Lan Xinyu asked somewhat angrily, “Are you going for the student exchange program between the five big academies? The capital’s Wind Cloud Academy. Want to give it a shot? They have a vast collection of books. It’s ranked number 1 in the whole nation.”

Ling Chuxi was a little interested. “Oh? The academy recommended us to go?”

“Yes. However, it also depends on the student’s own interest,” replied Lan Xinyu, blinking. “Are you interested? We can go together.”

Ling Chuxi thought about it and nodded. “That can be considered.”

So, the capital’s Wind Cloud Academy actually had a student exchange program. Never thought that this world’s academy system was so advanced.

“That’s good. We’ll go together. When winter is over and school reopens in spring, we’ll go over to Wind Cloud Academy,” said Lan Xinyu happily, then delightfully went aside to rest.

On the other hand, Ling Chuxi was thinking about other various problems. It was said that there were numerous experts at the capital’s Wind Cloud Academy, and they had a vast collection of books too. It was a good place to learn.

Ling Chuxi raised her head to look out of the carriage and saw that the sky was still dark, and the air outside was damp and cold. ‘Seems like it’s about to snow?’ This thought had just crossed her mind when it started to slowly snow outside. At first, there were just a few snowflakes dancing in the air, then large quant.i.ties of snowflakes started floating down. Very quickly, the ground turned white.

“Oh no, it’s snowing.” Lan Xinyu looked out the carriage window and sighed. “This is the second snowfall this year. What a heavy one.”

Lan Xinyu’s words made Ling Chuxi reminisce about the first snowfall. She had strolled in the forest behind the training venue whilst Huangfu Qingjue held an umbrella for her. Huangfu Qingjue. Ling Chuxi secretly repeated his name in her heart. Who exactly was he? Every time, he appeared and disappeared without a trace. He was so mysterious and his cultivation was incredibly strong. Who exactly was he?

After returning to White Stone City, they started their daily routine of full day cla.s.ses. In the blink of an eye, their break was here again. Ling Chuxi did not go anywhere this break, but immersed herself in the White Stone Academy’s library.