There are many versions of the scenery in Lushan Academy.

There are mountains and water, pavilions, and flowers full of various characteristics.

Or it is full of vibrant grass and flower beds like plains.

There are also ancient vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water houses, etc.

Ling Qing had no interest in exploring these scenery, and followed the little book boy to the dean's study, feeling heavy on the side.

She kept thinking about how she would manage her emotions when she saw Gu Qing.

Nan Dong who followed behind was expressionless, but in fact, he was extremely worried.

Wutong's emotional ups and downs are not so great, he misses the memories of living here before, and can't stop looking at Ling Qing, his eyes are full of expectations.

Clean the courtyard.

Looking at the name of the yard, Ling Qing naturally thought of the meaning behind Li's name.

petition? !
"Girl, the principal is inside." The reminder from the book boy brought Ling Qing back to his mind.

Ling Qing walked into the study, Wutong and Nandong were waiting outside the door.

In the study room, Mr. Jiang Zhe Jiang Lao stood behind the desk and was concentrating on writing and practicing calligraphy.

Hearing the movement at the door, he didn't raise his eyes, but said kindly, "Please sit down."

Ling Qing looked at Jiang Zhe in front of him, just like the old gentleman described in the book, with gorgeous hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a long beard, and hands full of vicissitudes, he was walking on the rice paper with ease with a pen.

"Old man." Ling Qing shouted subconsciously, and smiled awkwardly after reacting: "Sir."

Jiang Zhe said with a smile: "Girl, you really are back."

Ling Qing's heart skipped a beat, are you back?

There was no difference on the face: "Sir, are you joking?"

Jiang Zhe put down the pen in his hand, walked over to Ling Qing and sat down. At this moment, the book boy brought tea and snacks, put them down and left.

"As a teacher, how can you tell a lie." Jiang Zhe paused and said again: "However, you can still tell a little about a white lie."

"Where is Miss Gu Qing?" Ling Qing directly entered the topic, because she was not interested in the rest of the topics.

Jiang Zhe moved the plate to Ling Qing with a smile: "Do you want to eat cakes? The cakes made by the orchids in the yard."

"Old man, you don't even want to tell white lies?"

"It's not a white lie, but the truth, are you trustworthy?"

Ling Qing stared at Jiang Zhe's sincere eyes: "What is the truth?"

"Qing'er likes to eat orchid cakes, and this orchid must be made from the orchids grown in the yard to have an authentic taste." Jiang Zhe pushed the teapot again: "This is also the Pu'er tea that Qing'er likes to drink."

"Old sir."

Ling Qing was interrupted by Jiang Zhe's laughter. He got up from the cabinet on the bookshelf, took out a wooden box, and put it in front of Ling Qing: "Open it and have a look."

Ling Qing looked suspicious, but still opened the box under Jiang Zhe's gaze.

She was shocked.

On the drawing in the box, there is a model of a machine gun.

The most terrifying thing is that there are not only machine guns, but also more than one.

"You know what this is, right?" Jiang Zhe asked.

Ling Qing's expression was solemn, and he almost had an answer in his heart: "Is this a picture drawn by Lu Qing?"

"Do you know what these are used for?" Jiang Zhe asked back.

"Don't the old man know?"

Jiang Zhe shook his head, didn't say he knew, didn't say he didn't know, just looked at Ling Qing with a smile, waiting for her next words.

What can she say next? !

The old fox on the opposite side didn't reveal anything, and it was impossible for her to reveal herself, otherwise she was only half a step away from death.

In this era, whoever can obtain such a weapon can immediately dominate the world.

And the battlefield will be more terrifying than ever.

This is not the point, the point is that Gu Qing knows these things, then she
That horrible answer, now it's scary.

Jiang Zhe took a sip of tea with his cup in his hand, and said suddenly: "Do you want to know what kind of person Qing'er is?"

Ling Qing came back to his senses, and said slowly: "Think about it."

Six years ago, when Gu Qing came to Lushan Academy, it caused a sensation.

Because she, as Gu Rui's daughter, went to the academy and came directly to kick the hall.

Gu Rui, a native of Liang, was born in a family of military generals and is good at crafts, especially armaments.

He published his own "Gongpu", which is full of weapon blueprints.Unfortunately, with the current technology, it cannot be manufactured yet.

However, it also leads to the desire of those who want to dominate the whole world.

And Gu Qing, after Gu Rui's death, took the "Gongpu" to Lushan Academy, and immediately boasted in front of the teachers and students of the school that he could make the weapons on the spectrum.

This "Gongpu" had already caused a sensation in the world, but when Gu Qing said this, it became even more rioting.

But when someone was about to step through the threshold of the academy, Gu Qing burned the "Gong Pu" in front of all the teachers and students, and burned it to ashes.

After that, Lu Qing remained the same every day, either being wooed by people from all over the world, or being assassinated.

"After half a year of living like this, Qing'er fell ill." Jiang Zhe's vicissitudes of face were full of sadness: "At that time, the old man knew that Qing'er suffered from heart disease before coming to the academy."

"Mr. Li Shan is also a student of the academy, didn't he make a diagnosis?" After saying that, Ling Qing despised himself for a long time.

"At that time, Youhong and Zixuan had been away from the academy for two years. They knew that Qing'er was ill, and it was after burning the "Gongpu". It was too late to treat it at that time."

Gu Qing kept Xiao Yan and Li Shan sick.

Could she be a fast traveler too?
Because every fast traveler will definitely leave the mission world with illness when he ends the mission.

To be able to die of old age safely, unless you earn a lot of points and exchange them for old-age death props, otherwise you will die of disease, which is already considered a very good way to die.

"The drawings in this wooden box are all from "Gongpu"?"

Jiang Zhe met Shang Lingqing's questioning eyes: "Yes, it's still the next episode of "Gongpu"."

"You mean, the "Gongpu" that Ms. Gu Qing burned was only the first volume?" Ling Qing grasped the point immediately.

Jiang Zhe nodded: "The next episode is in Ling Chengtian's hands."

Daddy!

But she never knew about the existence of the book "Gong Pu" from her father.

"Now it's in Zixuan's hands." Jiang Zhe added.

Ling Qing's eyes widened. These words clearly meant that his father gave this book to Xiao Yan.

She got it.

This is Gu Qing's stuff, so it is only natural for Xiao Yan to take it back.

After all, Xiao Yan's prospective wife back then was Gu Qing.

Ling Qing frowned fiercely, how could she guess like this.

"Miss Gu Qing was the wife that Xiao Shizi identified back then?" Ling Qing still couldn't help asking.

After finishing speaking, I regretted it, because Jiang Zhe was looking at herself with a meaningful gaze that she couldn't see, as if he had been read through his mind all of a sudden.

"Yes."

"Then I know the reason why Dad gave the "Gongpu" to Xiao Shizi." Ling Qing pretended to be calm.

"His reason is that he is afraid that you will repeat the same mistakes."

Ling Qing looked puzzled: "What mistakes will I make again?"

"Going to the same place with the old man?" Jiang Zhe got up first, opened the door and asked Ling Qing.

The latter didn't get up immediately, but was puzzled for a long time: "The junior has been asking about Miss Gu Qing, why does the junior feel that the old man keeps saying, me."

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