Juntian University Chronicle

"So, the Department of Politics and Economics of Juntian University is what the emperor values ​​most." Zhi Ming thought about it.

"Unfortunately, Juntian University only has four short years, and it's too late to cultivate talents."

"Didn't I hear that Qiu Zhen, the emperor's servant, is quite strategic?" Zhi Ming asked.

Gongsun Qian said: "Although Mr. Qiu is thoughtful and has extraordinary martial arts skills, he is still a little short of fire. That's why the emperor only let him be a close servant."

"Oh, let's not talk about that." Zhiming leaned lazily on the bed: "The emperor is 35 this year, the empress has been dead for many years, and there is not even a servant by his side. Are you going to live like this?"

Gongsun Qian raised his forehead: "As expected, you have been gossiping about the emperor in less than 3 minutes."

"How can this be called gossip? Queen Wang is the mother of a country, representing the Kun nature of a country. If other countries come to visit and there are no concubines, who will receive the Kun nature of other countries?"

Gongsun Qian also had to admit that his fallacious reasoning was really a problem, but how could they intervene in the emperor's marriage, so he shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Gongsun, I heard that Tianxuan's number one beauty was admitted to our school's vocal music department this year. Have you seen it?" Zhi Ming regained his energy when he said this.

Gongsun Qian frowned, thinking of the glimpse at noon, "Why, you got his idea again?"

"Everyone has the desire to love beauty. I just want to see her beauty. How dare I have any unreasonable thoughts. After all, he is also the son of City Lord Tianxuan, so I can't afford to offend him." Zhi Ming said carelessly. .

"I saw it at noon." Gongsun Qian felt that there was no need to hide it, so he said it.

"Then what is he like?" Zhi Ming hurriedly asked.

"She is a first-class beauty." Gongsun Qian felt that he couldn't find any suitable words to describe it, so he praised it straightforwardly.

"To be praised by brother Gongsun, it seems that his reputation is really well-deserved. I heard that he will represent the Vocal Music Department in a program, which is great. I will definitely find two good seats when the time comes." Zhi Ming was delighted.

Gongsun Qian was lost in thought, what kind of disturbance would be caused by such a good looks and such a dancing posture?Su Su had faint plans to get married, and if Ling Guang was too famous, it would not be a good thing.

"Axu," Murongli found a part-time job in the library, and it was already late when he returned home, seeing his younger brother Murongxu still leaning on the bedside reading a book, he was a little displeased, "Why did you stay up so late and didn't sleep? "

"Brother. You're back." Murong Xu smiled at him, seeing this innocent and warm smile, Murong Li couldn't get angry no matter how big he was.

"Father and Dad have already fallen asleep." Murong Xu said with a smile, "Brother, you have worked hard."

"What's the trouble?" Murong Li patted his head, this younger brother is very sensible.Although he suffered from heart disease since he was a child, his family was poor, and he really didn't have the ability to find a famous doctor for him, so he could only wait so badly.

If it wasn't for the fact that Juntian University didn't require tuition fees and had the opportunity to work, Murongli wouldn't have chosen to go to school.

In the early morning of the next day, Mrs. Zhan and Murongli were pouring vegetables in the backyard, and they chatted: "Your father and I heard that Song Wenhua, the imperial doctor in the palace, is old and retired. He has superb medical skills, especially in heart disease. .It’s just that if you want to find him to see a doctor, you need five hundred gold first, alas, if our family has this money, your brother’s illness will be cured.”

Zhan's words were unintentional, but Murong Li was interested: "Father, I will find a way."

"Silly boy, think of a way to talk about it, you are good, and your father and I will be content."

As soon as Murong Li entered the school, he found out about the situation of the rich boys in the school.He had a faint idea in his mind, although this was really a bad way, but because of Axu's illness, it seemed that there was only such a way to go.

Going back to the dormitory in the morning, I brought Jian Bin mint cakes made by Zhan, but found Jian Bin's complexion was not good, and took a look at his arm, and sure enough, there were some bruises.

Murong Li shook his head and asked, "Have you been bullied by them again? Why didn't you fight back?"

Jian Bin glanced at him, "Can I beat them to use witchcraft in school?"

Murongli was helpless, looking at Jian Binsheng's good looks, his mind did not turn around, "Now they are bullying you, so why are they bullying you for nothing?"

Jian Bin lowered his head, "Father told me never to use these things to hurt ordinary people."

"You!" Murong Li somewhat hated iron for being weak.

Jian Bin is from Tianji City, which is located on the southeast coast. He practiced the art of witchcraft. Jian Bin's family has been a great witch for generations.It's just that they are different from others. The children of Tianji's big families know that he is useless and has a dull temper, so they often bully him for fun.Jian Bin was alone in Juntian City, and without the protection of his family, he was bullied unscrupulously.

If Murong Li himself, he would definitely not suffer this kind of anger, even if he lacks ability, he would fight to the death.But he is just Jian Bin's roommate, how can he influence his decision?For such a character, he didn't know what to say.

Jian Bin ate the mint cake silently, Murongli poured him a glass of water and said, "Then you just avoid them from now on."

In fact, Jian Bin could often feel his blood churning when he used witch power, but he seemed to be suppressed by something, but he asked many elders, but he couldn't find a way, and finally gave up himself.He has a cold personality and has few friends. After arriving in college, he did not expect to meet a good roommate.

The welcome party kicked off quickly. Zhi Ming held the program list and said with a smile, "I didn't expect this freshman class to be multi-talented."

The welcome party is usually a form of communication where the sophomores and juniors prepare a few programs, and the freshmen prepare a few programs.But the studies are heavy, and everyone is looking forward to this kind of entertainment.Especially this year, there will be the dance of Tianxuan's first beauty, the bird singing dance, everyone is looking forward to it.

"Brother Zhong, this way." Luo Wenliang saw Zhong Kunyi from a distance and hurriedly greeted him.

When Zhong Kunyi approached, he gave him a ticket and said, "This year's tickets are very hard to come by. There are too many people who want to see Tianxuan's number one beauty."

Zhong Kunyi shook her head: "Beauty is just an appearance, and it is not an exaggeration for the ancients to say that beauty is a disaster."

Before Luo Wenliang could speak, a crisp voice said, "Why did this senior say that? Have you seen Tianxuan's number one beauty again? How do you know that she is a troublesome beauty?"

Zhong Kunyi looked up and saw a young man in a green shirt looking at him with an unsuspecting expression. The young man had a good face and an elegant temperament. Although he was still young, he was actually very beautiful. Seeing such a beautiful Kun Xing, his face blushed involuntarily.