Exorcist, she is blinded by money

It feels great now. It skipped away happily.

A Bai couldn't help but chuckle, turned around and said "You deserve it" and left.

"I provoked someone." Ah Hei was helpless to adjust his hair. Lazy cat, don't get caught by him.

Otherwise, you will have to go bald.

the other side.

Since you have decided to recruit talents, there is no reason to be perfunctory. Shui Wei appointed two disciples with some attainments in formations to serve as teachers and master first-hand information.

The servants were busy organizing the classroom and preparing it for the start of class tomorrow.

There is a desk for each person, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

Soft cushions are placed on the chairs to consider the physical discomfort of students.

Mizuze and Shuixuan were appointed as teachers and came to see the class. Both are in their twenties, young and promising.

"The teaching hours start in the afternoon and end in the evening. The students are ordinary people with no basic knowledge, so we start teaching from the simplest ones. I don't know how many students there are, but the elder specially separated two halls. Everything can be prepared today." Mizusawa took a step forward. Enter the palace.

Shui Xuan nodded: "Tomorrow I will have a class, and I will know the students' character and qualifications at a glance. I hope there will be good talents."

With a smile, Mizuze raised his hand to invite him.

The two went to the library to prepare lessons and selected the most basic textbooks for tomorrow's lectures.

afternoon.

Lan Di came to the medical center and told the apprentice to spread the news. This study has no restrictions on age, gender, or identity. Anyone who is interested can go.

But whether you can stick to it depends on the individual. No matter what you learn, it inevitably requires talent and patience.

Fan Chongyun is full of fighting spirit and vows to achieve results. Only in this way does life have meaning.

Even without limbs, he can affirm his worth. The future is not completely dark, there is still a path of hope.

He looked at Lan Di, his eyes full of gratitude.

"I happen to be free tomorrow. I'll find a wheelchair to take you to class." Lan Di became curious and wanted to experience the class.

Fan Chongyun had no hands and could not salute, so he could only speak sincerely: "Thank you so much, Doctor Lan. I really don't know how to repay you."

"Recuperate well and study hard will be the reward. Don't work too hard before your body recovers. There is no limit to learning, so you should pay more attention to your body." Lan Di knew that he now relied entirely on studying, but he couldn't push himself. Too tight.

"Chongyun understands." Fan Chongyun responded. For the long term, the body is fundamental. Never use too much.

He calculated in his mind how many hours a day he would study and how many hours he would rest.

And practice sitting up on your own without help. Even if the limbs are severed, the remaining torso can still move.

After changing the medicine, Lan Di told him to take a good rest.

Recharge your batteries so you can study better tomorrow. Fan Chongyun is a patient who listens to the doctor's orders very much. He takes rest when he is told to and will never delay.

The next day.

The side door of Shui Mansion was wide open, and the servants had already prepared their postures to register. Classes start in the afternoon, so many people are probably stuck in time to come.

A woman wearing patchwork clothes and not looking outstanding was the first to arrive.

The servant picked up the pen: "Name, address."

"Li Qiao. Both of her parents are dead. She lives with her grandmother in the alley of Qifu Street. Do I have to pay tuition? How much is it?" Miss Li Qiao clenched her old but clean clothes tightly in her hands.

If the tuition was too expensive, she would have no choice but to give up. Her family was so poor that even food and clothing was a problem.

After registering according to the format, the servant distributed a set of clothes and an identity badge: "Don't worry, girl, this is a free class. There is no need to pay tuition. If someone asks you to pay, they must be a liar. The class will start in the afternoon. The girl will change her clothes and show up with her badge." Get in. Don’t be late.”

Li Qiao gratefully took the clothes and waistband and hugged her tightly: "Thank you, thank you, I won't be late."

The servant handed over the pen: "Girl, please sign here. If you don't know how to write, you can do it by fingerprinting. You will study for free for the first three days, and then the teacher will arrange an assessment. If you pass the assessment, you can stay and continue learning, and you will also be given examples. The girl insists. From Promising Future.”

Example...

Li Qiao took the pen and carefully wrote his name one stroke at a time. Her family was poor and she had been eager to study since she was a child.

I learned a few words from my neighbor's brother, and the most proficient one was writing my name. After practicing it countless times, it finally came in handy.

It may not be pretty or eye-catching, but it is the result of her years of hard work. The workmanship is neat and it doesn't look like it was made by an illiterate person.

Li Qiao finished writing and handed back the pen. Three days of free study, what a rare opportunity.

She won't waste a second.

"Girl, please come to class after lunch." The servant put away his pen and smiled politely.

Li Qiao turned around and left reluctantly.

She ran home happily, her face flushed from the exercise: "Grandma, grandma, I can study now."

Grandma has raised the girl since she was a child and is happy for her happiness: "Really? Grandma boiled an egg to celebrate."

"Yes." Li Qiao nodded heavily, his eyes filled with hope. You can also get examples through the assessment, which can improve your life.

Grandma’s clothes were full of patches, and she couldn’t bear to eat the eggs she had saved. The rice at home is about to run out, and it’s time to ask the neighbors to borrow it again.

For three days, she made a fist.

You must work harder than anyone else in these three days and stay and continue learning. Earn shares to supplement your family income.

Li Qiao usually does starching work, and his hands are rough. Even if you study for free, you can’t lose your job.

Rush back immediately after class to finish the work. Several basins of laundry will probably have to be washed until evening.     It doesn't matter, she can persist.

There is a goal in life, and suffering is not suffering. Li Qiaomaliao fetched water, chopped firewood, and warmed the boiled eggs in the pot for lunch.

Hungry, she carefully peeled off the eggshells, ate the whites, and mashed the yolks for her grandma. Then I put on my clothes, tied my waist tag and set off.

Grandma has the habit of taking a nap and did not wake up at this time. The door creaked shut and grandma opened her eyes.

Good girl, you have to work hard.

Li Qiao rushed to the side gate of Shuifu, and there was a long queue at the registration office. Those people looked envious when they saw her clothes.

The clothing distributed by Shuifu is only for men.

The size is consistent, if it's long, the sleeves are rolled up, if it's short, you have to make do.

Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. How can we produce so many clothes in a hurry? The inventory in these warehouses is a good opportunity to clear out.

Li Qiao walked into the Shuifu Mansion with his head held high and his servants took him to the main hall of the school.

"Miss, please come here. There are many people in the house, so I hope you will be careful in your words and deeds. Don't go where you shouldn't go, and don't say what you shouldn't say. Some people can't even afford to offend the elders."

"Thank you, little brother. Please keep this in mind, little lady." Li Qiao peeked out of the corner of his eyes. The Water Mansion was a luxury she had never seen before, like a fairyland.

If you come in wearing your own patched clothes, you will inevitably feel ashamed.

Someone was pushing a wheelchair in front of him, and the servant stepped forward and saluted: "Doctor Lan."

Li Qiao quickly followed suit and looked at the person in front of him calmly. Zhilan Yushu, gentle and modest.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man with broken arms and legs, but the man was in high spirits and there was no hint of depression.

Lan Di nodded and smiled: "This girl is also going to the school, right? I happened to be on the way and took her there too."

"Doctor Laolan." The servant bowed and retreated.

"Girl, please." Lan Di asked her to go first.

Li Qiao didn't dare: "Master, please."

Lan Di smiled and pushed the wheelchair ahead: "Shui Mansion is very big. If you go wrong, you may want to ask the servants."

"Yes." Li Qiao replied obediently. The servants of Shui Mansion are so respectful, this person is probably a big deal.

The three of them went to the school together. There were many students in the hall at this time. They wore the same clothes and waistbands.

Seeing someone else coming in, everyone looked around curiously.

Lan Di found an empty seat and helped Fan Chongyun sit down: "The servants in the mansion are very considerate. You can sit firmly by stuffing soft pillows on both sides. The armrests of the chair make it easier for you to sit up straight. Are you feeling unwell?"

Fan Chongyun shook his head.

Li Qiao saw that the soft pillow was a little crooked and helped to straighten it.

Fan Chongyun pursed his lips and nodded politely: "Thank you."

"It's okay." The other party was too polite, which made Li Qiao feel a little uncomfortable.

There was pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and Lan Di spread out the paper.

He poured some water and grinded the ink carefully. The fragrance of the ink was enough to smell the quality. Not the best, not the worst.

Li Qiao sat down in the empty seat next to him and polished ink like Lan Di. This is the first time she has touched pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Before, she could only practice writing on the ground with branches.

The huge palace was gradually filled with people. Shuizawa came in with a bamboo slip and was stunned when he saw Lan Di.

He bowed his hands.

Lan Di replied: "I am eager to learn and would like to come and take a class. Mr. Ze, do you mind?"

"What are you talking about, Doctor Lan? Not to mention the small basic formation class, Doctor Lan can understand even the more advanced classes." Mizuze nodded, turned and walked to the podium.

Everyone here should be quiet spontaneously, sit down and listen to the lecture. They studied humbly, and Shuizawa was very pleased.

The students in the temple include boys and girls, old people, and children as young as ten. No matter what they have experienced before, they are now thirsty for knowledge.

Mizuze unfolded the bamboo slips: "My name is Mizuze, and I am your teacher for these three days. Remember, only by laying a good foundation can you go forward. Let's start the lecture now. The so-called formations are divided into formations used by exorcists and formations constructed by ordinary people. Dharma, there is no difference between the two."

"Exorcists use their own spiritual power to perform formations. The advantage is that they are fast and accurate. The disadvantage is that they cannot last for a long time. Ordinary people build formations and mostly use materials to arrange them according to the formation diagram. It takes a long time to prepare in the early stage, but it is relatively more sustainable. Long time."

"Of course, it's not absolute. A powerful exorcist can defend an entire city even if he sets up a formation in an instant. There are only a handful of people like this in the world. You just need to learn step by step in a down-to-earth manner. If you want to set up an formation, you must first understand the formation. picture."

"The so-called array diagram is based on the five elements. There are many possibilities extending from the five elements..."

Lan Di couldn't help but smile when he heard that there were only a handful of such people. This statement is entirely about Ying'er. Who can match her in terms of strength?

Fan Chongyun had no hand to take notes, so Lan Di did it for him with a pen. His handwriting is neat and beautiful, and he writes down every word without any mistakes or omissions.

Fan Chongyun glanced sideways, Doctor Lan has a photographic memory?

When the teacher talks, the students below find it difficult to just listen, let alone record it completely.

In the entire hall, only Lan Di could do it, and there were two or three others who could barely remember it.

Everyone saw that Lan Di was calm and relaxed, as if he were normal. I couldn't help but think, this person is the so-called genius.

Little did he know that Lan Di had been practicing since he was young, and only if he could do this could he pass the test. After all, people around him have been expecting him since he was born.

Everything has strict requirements, memorize and practice calligraphy, no matter how hard and tiring you have to practice. I have been practicing it for a long time, and now I can do it easily.

Li Qiao couldn't write many words, and the crooked content he wrote down was a waste of paper.

In the first class, students will learn about the simplest five-element formation diagram, and students can discuss it with each other.

Li Qiao solemnly asked, "Can you lend me an excerpt of Mr. Lan's notes?"