Way of Choices

The state religion is in Kyoto, not to mention the southern denominations, only here, there are six churches, of which the Yinghua church is responsible for enlightenment and nurturing young people, and has dozens of temples, cardinal gardens, sacrificial schools, and the State Education College Colleges, responsible for the specific management of these colleges. The educational institutions here and the Great Zhou Dynasty are actually a group of people. The sacred education cardinal office is the name of the court and the people, also known as the education office. The sense of oppression that the sacred and power are integrated is also because of the dignity of the teacher. This building has always been very quiet.

Standing in the empty corridor, Chen Changsheng happened to be covered by the shadow of a huge stone pillar. He looked back at the room not far behind, thinking of the shouts of the former staff of the education office. The hall is located, the building is very well repaired, the sound insulation is so perfect, people outside have not heard at all.

There are more than tens of thousands of students in Kyoto, all managed by officials and priests in this building. The affairs are numerous. On the bright marble floor, countless feet walk around in various boots, and the crowd is like the sea. The surge dropped, but it was still quiet except for footsteps.

No one cares about the boy standing in the shadow of the stone pillar, and no one comes forward to ask questions. It took a long time for the sun to shift, and the shadow of the stone pillar moved from his body to a more eastern position. When the time came in the afternoon, someone finally noticed his presence.

Or maybe because the church is about to close its doors, people's emotions have become looser, and there is more noise in the building, no longer as serious and dead as before. A whisper came from behind Chen Changsheng. The sounds were so low that it sounded like a mouse was gnawing at things, making his ears itchy and lowering his head subconsciously.

"What's the boy standing there? I think he seems to have been standing for almost a day."

"Oh, you said that little guy? I inquired at lunch and said that he was driven out by the priest Xin... I heard that it is to apply for this year's education subsidy, what else should I take?"

"Subsidies? It wasn't already paid in February? Didn't any college get it? Impossible! With the arrogance of those college deans' noses, if they really owe them money, how could they endure today? Well, even if you really owe it, how can you let a student pick it up?"

"Who said no? So where did Priest Xin care about him and drove him out directly, but the teenager didn't know why but refused to leave."

"Which college is this little guy?"

"It is said to be the National College of Education."

"what?"

"National College of Education."

There was a whimper, then laughter.

"This joke is really meaningless, no wonder the priest Xin has such a big temper."

"Who doesn’t know that the National College of Education has long been empty? There aren’t even teachers. Where are the students? I guess it’s the annual orientation event of those colleges. The guy is very poorly selected by the brethren and wants to come. Let's do something here, take something, otherwise it will not count.

"Huh, the orientation of these colleges is getting less and less ridiculous."

"No, dare to go to the education center to deceive people."

"Hey, what kind of college did you say this boy? This activity is quite interesting."

"It should be picking stars. The teenager stood for a whole day, and his posture hasn't changed much. Who can teach such students except picking stars?"

"I don't see it. The star picking army is very disciplined. In the past years, the most welcome was to go to the Shoucheng Division to steal the flight. Where would I come to the education center? I think it is most likely to be the Taoist Temple. The children in the courtyard are familiar to us. And I’m not afraid of anything. I’m really in trouble. Those children invite some brothers and relatives to come over. Could the education office dare not give face?"

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In the eyes of the officials and priests of the pivot, the young man standing in front of the corridor should be the poor freshman who was teased and bullied by the seniors. When discussing, he would not naturally think of avoiding him, they talked Although his voice was low, it accurately reached the teenager's ears.

Chen Changsheng looked down at the ground with his head down, and his shadow drifted on the ground. He was about to touch the parallel cross section of the stone steps, thinking that he wasted a long time, feeling a little depressed. After hearing these comments, I realized why the man was so angry before, and he refused to let himself go into the house again.

How can I convince the other party that he is the first freshman in the National College of Education in several years? Even if the other party believes, how can they get the library key, the college staff list, the college stamp and the money from the other party in the shortest time? He is not willing to waste time like these today for these matters.

There was a distant bell from the direction of the palace, followed by the music from the direction of Tianshuling. Chen Changsheng didn’t know what he thought of, raised his head, and didn’t hesitate to walk to the room where he had been driven out. The action immediately attracted the attention of many people.

He pushed in the door and walked to the table and said to the man behind the table: "Hello, I want to get the list of the National College of Education, the key and the money."

The man was the priest Xin mentioned in the previous discussion. When Chen Changsheng went back, he was furious and patted the table and scolded: "I said you don't want to bother me again! How dare you say such words !Do you want me to call someone to hit you with twenty batons and then expel you from the college?"

Chen Changsheng said seriously: "Then you must first let me become an official student of the college."

Pastor Xin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said coldly, "Which college are you from?"

Chen Changsheng said: "National College of Education."

When he said this, his expression was very calm. Regardless of the southeast and northwest winds, I didn’t relax by grabbing the cliff stone. No matter what you asked, he could always repeat that answer calmly and calmly: I’m new Student-Whether you believe it or not, I stand here, and I am.

"Don't say the State College, or the Taoist College."

Pastor Xin felt that he was going crazy, and said coldly: "Even if you are the brother of Chen Liujun, I will let you know today, ignoring the end of the teacher."

"This is my recommendation."

Chen Changsheng took the thin piece of paper from his arms and put it on the table.

Priest Xin planned to grab the piece of paper and knead it into a small group, and then stuffed it into the mouth of this nasty boy, but Yu Guang saw a familiar name on the paper. He was stunned, and subconsciously picked up the paper to confirm that he had read it correctly. The name and handwriting were indeed familiar.

Where have you seen this name and this handwriting?

Priest Xin frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't find the answer at all.

At the next moment, he finally remembered.

He did not read the writing on the paper, nor did he read the name. The reason why he is familiar with it is that the name of the pedagogical office is exactly the same as the handwriting on the paper, and the name is known by every believer in the state religion, but it cannot be mentioned. Don't write it, because that name...is already sacred.

Next, Priest Xin clearly read the content of Yin Yin's seal on the paper.

He felt his legs were a little soft, and there was a slight twitch in the middle of his legs. He has fear of heights, which is a symptom that only appears when he visits Xueyue Hall.

Priest Xin wanted to drink some tea, but his hands were shaking a little, and he swept the tea cup directly onto the ground.

He looked at Chen Changsheng, his lips trembling slightly, he could not control it at all, and his voice was even more so.

Only then did he finally believe that Chen Changsheng was a freshman in the National College of Education.

Because no one dared to impersonate the name on the paper and impersonate the handwriting.

"Actually...you haven't come up with this letter of recommendation...it's such a funny kid."

He looked at Chen Changsheng and smiled very hard, trying to reach out and pat the other person's shoulder, but he didn't dare.

The word "you" does not match the child at all, and it is even more difficult for children to be funny.

Chen Changsheng understands why the other party will lose his gaze, and is somewhat helpless, explaining: "I prepared to take it out before, but you have never given a chance."

"Please sit down and have tea later, I'll do it for you."

Priest Xin picked up the paper and greeted him enthusiastically, then turned around without hesitation and began to run in the empty and serious hall.

Those who followed Chen Changsheng's eyes were surprised to see such a scene.

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There is a lot of plants in the deepest and largest room at the educational hub, among which the most are plum blossoms, wax plums, shining plums, longyou plums, sprinkled golden plums...these are in full bloom, and there are buds What is waiting to be put is silently waiting, as if all the plum blossoms in the world are here.

In the depths of Meishu, there is a large mural engraved with a picture of the fall of the heavenly book. Before the painting is a huge book case.

Priest Xin stood in front of the book case, his expression was anxious and his forehead was covered with sweat, but it was obviously not as unbearable as he had shown in front of Chen Changsheng. He only heard him say: "The Queen Mother is on... God swears, I really don’t know...he can come up with such a recommendation, otherwise..."

"Otherwise? Or wouldn't the little guy wait in the hallway for a long time?"

A priest stood up from the back of the book case and could not see how old he was. His eyes were wise and gentle. From the perspective of the robe he wore, he should be a cardinal, which means that he is the largest one in the whole pivot. Bit, just looking at his expression and talking with laughter, it is difficult to realize this.

"The seals and signatures on this letter are true. The color is light and dark, and there is a trick. The most important thing is this paper... Ha ha, the words of the Pope’s Master can really make people feel the beauty of the world. I’ve seen it many times, and it’s still a joy to watch it again. I remember that it was ten years ago when the Pope’s Master was invited by the Queen Mother to teach Xiang Shishi and Mo Yu...”

Bishop Mei Lisha of the Department of Education, looking at his close priest Xin, suddenly smiled and said indifferently: "Okay, these old things don't need to be mentioned again. It doesn't matter what the origin of this kid named Chen Changsheng is. The first student in ten years doesn’t matter. What’s the matter is, what does this matter represent?"

"Is the Pope ready to restart the National College of Education?"

"If it is true, how should our subordinates cooperate?"

"You have to understand these well."

"Understand its spirit."

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