I'm Too Strong To Be Immortal Chapter 4

　　 The next day.

　　 Qingyou Xiaozhu.

　　 As soon as the sun broke, Bai Donglin got up early.

　　 was neatly dressed, and a toothpaste made of tuckahoe ointment and coarse salt was glued with willow twigs, and I rinsed briefly.

　　 Bring a stack of silver notes that have been saved over the years, there are thousands of taels!

　　 is the annual new year's money, the monthly money, and the rewards of the elders.

　　 He was still young, and he hadn't started spending time and wine, and stayed at the Bai's house every day, so he saved up the money.

　　 This is all his possessions!

　　 But what he has to do today, as long as it can be done, the money will be spent, he has no interest in these yellow and white things, it is a very useful tool.

　　 The son of the rich family is so headstrong!

　　 closed the courtyard door, and didn't make any more marks. In this mundane world, there is nothing that can threaten him now. This confidence is still there.

　　 I went to the dining hall for breakfast first. In the past, it was sent to Qingyou Xiaozhu by maids, but now I have to drive people away and eat it myself.

　　 There are many children in the Bai family, and they are all martial arts practitioners. Therefore, this dining hall offers unlimited supply from morning to night, and you can eat hot meals at any time.

　　 Fortunately, the Bai family has a strong family background. Half of Yunzhou is surnamed Bai. This expenditure is still not considered.

　　 After eating, he found a carriage at the door and ran straight to the private school.

　　 Since he has decided to start martial arts, naturally he can no longer spend time on learning Chinese characters.

　　 The characters in this world are also square characters like the previous life, and it is obvious that they also evolved from hieroglyphs.

　　 and it is similar to Xiaozhuan in the previous life!

　　 He is not surprised by this, after all, hieroglyphs are abstract symbols of all things in nature.

　　 The other places in the two worlds may be very different, but the world, the sun, the moon, the stars, the earth, the wind, the water, the fire, the thunder, and the rain, are all the same in nature.

　　 So the words of the two worlds are somewhat similar, which is reasonable.

　　 In his previous life, he studied archaeology in an unpopular major, and he had a deep research on Xiaozhuan.

　　 In addition, I have also studied in private schools for four or five years in this life. By contrast, I have completely mastered the words of this world.

　　 When I arrived at the private school, Bai Donglin went straight to the teacher's courtyard. At this time, my husband should have been practicing calligraphy.

　　 "Sir, the student has something to see in the east!"

　　 Bai Donglin knocked on the door and stood respectfully outside.

　　 It is said that this gentleman is also a noble son, won a Jinshi, and has been an official for a few years.

　　 Unfortunately, there was a problem with greed for money. He accepted bribes and was dismissed from office.

　　 Because of his teacher's courtesy, he entered this white house and found a part-time job as a teacher.

　　 Although Bai Donglin doesn't catch a cold for him, but the world also pays attention to respecting teachers and respecting the morals, and he still needs to do some superficial work.

　　 "Young Master Thirteen came to see the old man so early, why is it?"

　　Wu Qinglian welcomed Bai Donglin in very politely. Although it was a teacher-student relationship, he didn't dare to make a statement.

　　 Others are the masters of the Bai family, he is just a part-time worker.

　　 The two were seated in the living room, and Bai Donglin went straight to the subject.

　　 "Sir, the student has mastered the divine text proficiently, and would like to conduct the completion assessment in advance!"

　　 People in this world call this kind of writing divine writing, which is said to be a writing created by gods in the sky, and then taught to mortals.

　　 "Oh, Young Master Thirteen is only twelve years old in winter, right? Normally, the assessment is only performed when they are fourteen years old."

　　 "It needs to be assessed in advance, this..."

　　 Wu Qinglian wanted to say something and stopped. After so many years, not every child of the Bai family could fully master the divine literature. After all, there are always idiots who can't learn at the age of fourteen.

　　 But that was also after I was fourteen years old.

　　 If you let someone go ahead of time, it would be okay to learn, but if an illiterate is let go, he will be unlucky if he is investigated from above.

　　 He still understands these thirteen young masters. He is not a genius, and it does not seem to have mastered the divine literature.

　　 "Please take the exam, Mr., if the students are not good at learning skills, naturally they dare not mention graduation!"

　　 Bai Donglin stood up and arched his hands, and handed over a two hundred taels of cash.

　　 Wu Qinglian's eyes lit up, and she reached out and took the banknote.

　　 You have to know that five taels of silver is enough for a family of three to spend a year, and his annual salary is about this amount.

　　 "Well, since Young Master Thirteen persists, please wait for the old man to prepare."

　　 After finishing speaking, he got up and went into the study, took out pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a few books.

　　 "The assessment is divided into reading, listening, and writing. Please read this "Altered Wenlu" first."

　　 "Yi Wen Lu" describes some gods and ghosts and strange things. The full text is only four to five thousand words, but it contains almost all the divine writings, which can not be better used for assessment.

　　 It seems that Wu Qinglian has reaped the benefits, but still dare not release the water.

　　 Bai Donglin feels confident, picking up the book indifferently, and reading it eloquently. It took some time to read it verbatim.

　　 Next is listening and writing.

　　 Wu Qinglian took out another book, said one sentence, Bai Donglin wrote one sentence on the white paper, and did not stop until he had written two or three thousand words.

　　 "Yes, yes, it seems that Young Master Thirteen has indeed mastered the divine writing."

　　 Wu Qinglian checked it carefully and found that not only was there no error, but the writing was also vigorously and powerfully. It was obvious that she had worked hard to practice the calligraphy.

　　 "Since Young Master Thirteen has passed the examination, the old man will report to the Office of Internal Affairs later. From now on, Young Master, you don't need to come to the private school."

　　 Wu Qinglian smiled and nodded, now this money is worthy of peace of mind.

　　 "Mr. Lao!"

　　 Bai Donglin arched his hands and got on the carriage.

　　 This is a trivial matter at first, no need to bother, the next thing is important.

　　 "Go to the Jushi Martial Arts Hall."

　　 "Okay! Lord Shisan, you sit down!"

　　 In addition to the Bai family's own martial arts, if you want to learn martial arts in Baicheng, you can only join the various gangs in Baicheng or spend money to learn martial arts.

　　 Although joining the gang can learn some martial arts for free, but there is no personal freedom, and people who join these small gangs in his capacity dare not accept it!

　　 You can also go to the store or the black market to buy some low-level martial arts cheats. com It is a pity that he is now a layman. He doesn't even know the acupuncture points of the human body and self-study is unrealistic.

　　 After thinking about it, the martial arts gym suits me, just spend money!

　　 Martial arts hall is a place to recognize money but not people, and it is also convenient to keep your identity secret.

　　 Although he can only learn some basic martial arts, it is enough for him now.

　　 His mind is still on the second brother and the Bai family's martial arts. Now contact martial arts in advance, just to lay a good foundation.

　　 "Just wait for my second brother to come back, my various plans can be implemented."

　　 "Thirteenth Lord, the Jushi Martial Arts Hall is here!"

　　 Jushi Martial Arts Museum is the largest martial arts museum in Baicheng.

　　 There are eight big men in black clothes standing at the door, with bulging muscles and slightly raised temples. They should all have practiced external skills.

　　 A humming sound can be heard from a distance, and Bai Donglin nodded slightly.

　　 "It looks good."

　　 sent the groom, and walked over alone.

　　 explained his intentions, and was led in by a man in black. Only then did Bai Donglin see that the two big white characters "Juge Stone" were written on the backs of these big guys.

After 　　 walked for a while, he was led to a side hall, and a maid served tea and cakes.

　　 "My son, please wait for a while. Our museum owner is taking the apprentices for morning exercises. We have sent someone to notify you. The museum owner will arrive later!"

　　 The black-clothed man bowed his hand politely, he wouldn't dare to neglect because the other party was a child.

　　 The other party's clothes, temperament and manners, anyone who is not blind can tell that this is not an ordinary person.

　　 Bai Donglin nodded slightly while holding the teacup.

　　 He still has this patience.

Chapter end

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