i turned into a monster

Chapter 62 Knowing the destiny

Before he knew it, Bai Ze was already 230 years old, and it was a matter of course that he had 3000 years of Taoism.

And Li Zijin has been studying at Baize Academy for seven years.

Today, she is no longer the scumbag who was at the bottom of her studies back then. Looking at the entire Baize Academy, she can be regarded as a talented woman among the top.

Of course, don't think about it in the first place.

That requires talent.

Her talent is not very good, and there are too many talented and hard-working people in Baize Academy, such people are destined to be difficult to surpass.

"Sir, I still only got No.9 in the winter exam last year."

Li Zijin sat down on a chair and said to a pot of orchids on the desk.

The orchid stretched out a long leaf, like a hand, and patted lightly on top of her head.

Li Zijin felt warm in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, if I don't get the first place after graduation...will you be disappointed in me?"

Baize Academy is an eight-year school, and she will graduate in one year.

She stared at the orchid nervously, but the orchid didn't move.

"Sir? Sir?"

Li Zijin called out twice cautiously, but Lanhua still didn't move, so her expression became gloomy.

Has the sir's divine sense left?

It seems really disappointed in her.

A few years ago, she was full of confidence, thinking that she could climb to the top of Bai Ze Academy, but at this time, she didn't even have that ambition.

The main reason is that those monsters in the top few ranks are too hopeless.

Just because she has a photographic memory, she can't catch up without eating, drinking or sleeping, not to mention, there are other talent gaps.

Just when she was in a low mood, blaming herself, feeling guilty, and feeling helpless, a gentle voice sounded.

"Why do you have to take the first place?"

Hearing this voice, Li Zijin raised his head suddenly, with a bright light in his eyes, and said happily, "Sir!"

She got up suddenly from the chair, turned around to look, and saw that elegant and handsome white-haired figure standing there quietly, with a gentle smile on her face and deep and kind eyes.

The girl was actually not short, but standing in front of Bai Ze was barely as tall as his shoulders, and with her slender and well-proportioned figure, she looked like a child who hadn't grown up.

Bai Ze stretched out his right hand, and gently patted the top of the girl's head: "Actually, I sent you to study, and I never thought of letting you compete for the first place."

"Maybe you'll never be number one, or even number two, or number three, or number four, but so what?"

"As long as you have your own talent and skills, enough to live and work, then there will be a place for you in the world, and there will be room for you to live in, so... that's enough."

Li Zijin's body trembled slightly, only feeling that his whole body was warm, and all the anxiety and uneasiness melted away.

And in the eye sockets, mist gathered and gradually flowed down.

She looked at the majestic figure in front of her with emotion, and said guiltily: "But everyone in the academy knows that I am Bai Ze's disciple, but I haven't been able to become the most dazzling person in the academy, I... I am ashamed of you gone."

"Silly girl."

Bai Ze rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Do I still need to rely on my disciples to win me fame and fortune? When I took you in, I didn't expect much from you, nor did I expect to gain much from you. What."

"Then...why are you being so nice to me?"

She bit her lip, grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly, and asked the question she had always wanted to ask but was afraid to ask.

"Because..."

Bai Ze smiled, and looked at her meaningfully, which made the latter feel nervous and shy, his heart beat faster, and his little face turned red.

"Because you are a little fool, you can't live without me! Come on, go out with me, hahaha!"

Bai Ze laughed, then walked towards the gate with his hands behind his back.

"Sir! You!!" Li Zijin stomped her feet shyly, and then followed her out the door.

On the desk, the orchid swayed silently in the breeze, exuding a faint fragrance, and the voice of a girl acting like a baby sounded outside the house.

"Sir, I've been studying hard recently, you see, I've got pimples from reading all night long..."

"It's okay, I have a way."

……

A year later, Li Zijin graduated from Baize Academy.

Perhaps because of the explosive potential under Bai Ze's encouragement, she made further progress in her studies and even got No.5.

"Zi Jin, all the masters and I are very surprised and gratified that you can have such achievements."

On the mountain road, Dean Han Shuo and Li Zijin walked side by side. He smiled and said, "With your current grades, there are three paths you can choose."

"The first is to stay in Baize Academy and become a master. Of course, you have to start as a teaching assistant first, and you can become a regular in about three years."

"The second is to become an official in the court. The top ten students of our Baize Academy do not need to take the imperial examination, they can directly enter the court as an official, and at least a fourth-rank official, there is a lot of room for advancement in the future."

"The third is to enter the Chongli Academy of the Great Xia Dynasty for further study. Our Baize Academy was founded by Wensheng, and Wensheng is also a saint of Chongli Academy, so we and Chongli Academy are considered to be in the same spirit. Ten students can go to Chongli Academy for advanced studies. Of course, it will take another six years."

Li Zijin was silent when he heard the words.

Of these three paths, the first two are similar, but the third is in conflict with the first two. In their time, it was actually a question of whether to get a job or graduate school after graduating from university.

If you take the third path, you should have better development prospects, but the problem is, time waits for no one, how many six years can you have in your life?
and……

She felt like she was running out of time.

This feeling came from nowhere, it was a premonition, she felt that she might leave this era in a few years.

and so……

She took a deep breath, bowed to Han Shuo with a little guilt, and said in a low voice, "The students are going to disappoint the dean. I don't choose these three paths. I want to go back...to accompany my husband."

"This!!"

Han Shuo's face froze slightly, and he looked at the girl in surprise. In fact, he even wrote the recommendation letter for Chongli Academy.

He watched this girl grow up. From the initial dull talent to the current exquisite mind, this kind of transformation made him feel incredible. He felt that this was a typical example of a late bloomer.

If you continue to study, you may be able to undergo further transformation, and you may not be able to become a world-famous Confucianist in the world in the future.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Think about it again, you are a late bloomer, and you are considered enlightened. If you go to Chongli Academy to receive the guidance of those top Confucians, you should be able to go further. At that time, your Sir will be proud of you too."

"No, thank you Dean." Li Zijin smiled lightly and shook his head.

At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew, making her hair a little messy. She stroked the hair around her ears with her orchid fingers, looked at the distant sky leisurely, and said softly: "I don't feel confused when I say forty. I know my destiny at fifty, but I feel that I am 26 years old, and I already know my destiny... Dean, I don’t have much time, so I just want to be with my husband now.”

"What! You mean?!"

Han Shuo's body trembled, and then he looked nervously at the student in front of him. Finally, he swallowed, "Isn't it... you are still so young, and Master Bai has great powers, even if there are any intractable diseases, He can handle it too."

"Fate dictates, I'm afraid Mr. can't do anything about it."

Li Zijin shook her head, she was smiling, but mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and she looked a little lost.

In the past eight years, she has been thinking that if she works harder and harder, one day she will become the pride of that person.

But now that she has just achieved some results, she has not had time to prove herself in front of that person, but she has run out of time.

She has never achieved any outstanding results, and she has never impressed that person. She feels... so unwilling!
If he just left like this, then what is the painstaking cultivation that person has been doing all this time?What is her desperate running all the way?

"Junior Sister Zijin."

At this time, an elegant and pleasant voice sounded.

I saw a beautiful and generous woman in Tsing Yi approaching gracefully. She is elegant and refined, with a strong bookish air, like a fairy in a painting, independent of the world.

"You are?" Li Zijin looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously, feeling a little surprised, but she didn't recognize her.

"Meet the fisherman."

The dean, Han Shuo, bowed to the woman in Tsing Yi, and then introduced, "Zijin, this is Master Yu, a direct disciple of the late great Confucian Nie Changyun, and a disciple of Master Bai, so... he is your senior sister. "

Li Zijin was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Zijin has met Senior Sister Yu!"

"You don't need to be too polite. The master asked me to pick you up. The master is now living in seclusion in Baihe Mountain. You can go back with me."

Shui Yuer said with a smile.

After turning into a dragon, she seemed to be much more mature than before, her temperament was more elegant and gentle, and she had the air of a female wife.

Of course, it does not rule out that some people are mature and stable outside, but they are still lively and naive when they come home.

Because... someone deserves it.

　I feel like my waist is flashing, and I am really suitable for the second watch.

　　The leader will not add updates for the time being, I have no face to ask the leader.If it is a reward, I can only say thank you, because I am stuck and can't produce the manuscript, woo woo woo.

　　Adding more will affect my writing. I have no manuscripts, so I get nervous and my mentality collapses.

　　Last night I stayed up until after three o'clock, wrote two chapters and saved the manuscript, and deleted it when I got up today, because I was not satisfied, hey.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)