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Today I don’t know the moon at that time, but I don’t know that the bright moon shines on both worlds.

Just like it is now.

When new students enter school, new students have their yearning and expectations, and old students also have their positions and perspectives.

In these days of bright and refreshing autumn, who knows who will be with whom in a long time, and who will become enemies with whom. Who will squeeze the celebrities on the admission score list and replace them into more dazzling geniuses.

Whoever works hard from obscurity step by step to shining?

These are all unknown.

For freshmen, the days of the academy are full of curiosity and freshness.

However, at this time, seniors and sisters will say that when you entered school, your companions and fellow villagers inadvertently walked on a fork in the road with you, and they started to meet less and less, gradually became unfamiliar, and finally became strangers because you were not in the same school practice.

And the stranger you meet in a certain corner and a garden will slowly come into your sight, and then the encounter becomes the same path and finally the same end.

All encounters and accidents are fate.

And fate requires management.

The beauty that was lost was the most true advice of the old people.

These advices need to be experienced by oneself.

What the old students can convey is the dark cultures passed down from generation to generation in the academy.

For example, what Brother Xiao said in the academy said was to bully the new student.

Senior Brother Xiao is named Xiao Lingtong. He is versatile and good at collecting information from various academystical buildings. He is a veritable representative of the academy-level Tianji Building. Therefore, these senior brothers and sisters of the same year cordially gave him a nickname: Xiao Lingtong.

"According to the previous process, the new students will be baptized by the Bodhi Star Bright under the Bodhi tree, and will pick Bodhi students as their identity tokens, and then take them to Zizhuxuan to divide the six-character gate."

Xiao Lingtong recalled the rules of the past academy and said in a constant stream: "The masters of the six-character sect usually do not appear when they are divided. In other words, the ones responsible for receiving new students, besides the six-sect Qingyi teachings, are the senior brothers of the past.

Senior sister. At this time, the academy will not prohibit exchanges and discussions between new and old students.”

Xiao Lingtong showed a cunning smile on his face.

"What do you think?"

In the inner courtyard of the academy, behind the garden gate number 17, several figures sat on the ground, with peach blossoms blowing down by the autumn wind. The world here is rich in spiritual energy and blessed by a unique formation, quiet and elegant.

"I heard that among this class of freshmen, Jiang Manlou, the so-called largest young man in the aristocratic family, was in it. And on the first day of the college entrance examination, all the new students gathered together to form the ten-school comrades.

After entering the academy, let the seventeen mirror platforms undergo a major reshuffle." Xiao Lingtong said with a smile at the comrades beside him.

"Is this a prepared person? No, this is obviously not taking my gatekeeper from the Mingjing Platform seriously!" Xiao Lingtong's expression suddenly became serious.

"The freshman is just a small fight, is it so serious?" said the comrade.

Xiao Lingtong's personality is usually the same, and as the brothers of the Ten-Son comrades, he naturally knows it very well. Today, it is rare to see this guy's serious expression. To be honest, the brothers of the comrades were really surprised.

The title of the gatekeeper of the Mingjingtai has not been mentioned for a long time.

The six words echoed in my ears, with a kind of strangeness and nostalgia.

Since the last time, under the leadership of that perverted guy, the Spike Tower has been completely reshuffled, the Spike Tower has never been updated.

This current situation has been maintained until now, and it seems that the students in the academy have forgotten the survival rules of Mingjingtai, not to mention the unprecedented idea of ​​taking the initiative to challenge the new student.

The ancients said that they were born in distress and died in happiness.

The seventeen bright mirror towers of the academy undoubtedly represent the strength of the academy students. In the seventeenth academy, competition is happening all the time. But since that time, everything has suddenly become like a storm, and it has disappeared without a sound.

stand up.

The ranking of the Seventeen Lost Mirror Platform is also extremely solid and has never been updated again.

The team of ten comrades in Xiao Lingtong is the seventeenth-ranked 17-ranked slight mirror stages in the inner courtyard of the academy, and is known as the door god of the bright mirror stage.

He lost many defeats, but never lost among the students from the outer school who tried to replace him.

"It's been a long time since the name of the door god!"

...

Under the Bodhi tree, new figures were wearing Bodhi seeds, listening to the teachings of admission, and bathing in the baptism of Bodhi Star.

They didn't know that in the inner courtyard of the academy, the senior brothers and sisters on the seventeen mirror stages had actually reached a common sense of silence.

There is no airtight wall in the world.

What's more, Jiang Manlou formed a ten-school comrades, and there was such a big noise that night. This wall had been blown into the mountains by the west wind, and into the ears of the seniors in the academy who were deaf of the matter outside the window.

As Xiao Lingtong said, the seventeen towers of the Spiegel Tower have not changed for too long.

This kind of cultivation is boring.

They need fresh blood to impact and make up for the shortcomings in the competition.

Therefore, the seventeen mirror stages decided to start first.

They acquiesced to the provocation of the Door Gods team against the freshmen. In the near future, in Zizhuxuan, there would be many students from the academy watching.

They did not have the slightest idea of ​​underestimating the enemy, because the name of Jiang Manlou, Jun Zeyu, and many children of aristocratic families with deep backgrounds were among them.

Although they are young, they have unique conditions in nature, and changing the academy pattern in the future is not a rash talk.

The most important point is that after three years of nine, the Sichuan character sect, which has withered but never faded, has been rumored to have recruited another student.

So my seniors know that the last major reshuffle of the Seventeen-Story Tower in the Academy happened in the hands of that perverted guy.

What a coincidence.

That person is also a student of the Sichuan family.

It was the only student recruited by the Sichuan clan in the three sessions nine years ago.

Now, the Sichuan-Chi-Classic Sect has recruited the only student again.

He is the junior brother of that madman.

Although I have never met, I have never heard of it.

But the seventeen mirrored platforms in the inner courtyard deeply understand that history seems to be about to repeat itself.

Because every class of Sichuan students is destined to become the leading figures in the same class.

This is a formality written by Bodhi Academy from thousands of years of history.

This time, no one would believe there will be exceptions.

...

A confrontation chosen by fate will come at either early or late.

The characters who rewrite history are ultimately auspicious clouds that come from the sky.

Many years later, Luo Changfeng was still unbelievable when he looked back at the new chapter unveiled by the academy.

He couldn't understand what role fate had arranged on them and what kind of mentality should he play it?

The wolf is fire and the war is smoke, and it is wandering around every day.

Things in the world are like chess, and life and death are everywhere.

The power of a son is not enough to turn the rain and clouds.