No words all night.

The next day, Zhang Yue went to Nanfeng Courtyard.

It is very emotional to revisit this old place.

 Zhang Yue can be said to have walked all the way, and a year and a half will soon pass.

 When I walked to the door, I was an old acquaintance, so I went up to chat with him for a few words.

 When I stepped into Nanfeng Yuan again, I was greeted by some new faces and many old acquaintances.

 Zhang Yue remembered that he was just a copywriter in the academy, and he was only allowed to enter the Zhoujin Hall to answer questions later, so strictly speaking, he was not a student of the academy.

However, the fact that I did not join the clan school had already been widely spread, which made me very embarrassed at that time, and I felt like I wanted to take a detour when I saw my former classmates.

Now that he had not seen his classmates for a year, Zhang Yue didn't know whether to say hello to him or not.

 But after carefully thinking about what happened back then, Zhang Yue felt relieved. As Guo Lin said, you are the one who is afraid of other people's eyes. In fact, you are not that important in the hearts of others.

 It's like being poor, failing the exam, etc., which will hit you hard, but others just know about it. When you look at yourself in such a colored light, you often fall into another situation.

 Sometimes it is better to cultivate a sense of insensitivity to life.

 So Zhang Yue took the initiative to say hello.

“Sanlang! It’s really you, I dare not recognize you for a moment.”

“Is this the county school’s jersey? I’m so envious.”

 Zhang Yue smiled slightly and deliberately returned to Nanfeng Courtyard wearing a t-shirt. Isn't it exactly the same as the meaning of "Zijin Hall"?

 At the end of the day, I am still a great vulgar person!

 Zhang Yue greeted everyone one by one, and then came to wait in front of Zhoujin Hall.

The willows beside the hall remain as they were before, and the water in the inkstone pool ripples. Zhang Youzhi is still teaching ethnic studies students in the hall, but no one will drive him away today.

Looking at the clan disciples who were listening attentively in the hall, Zhang Yue seemed to see his former self, who was full of envy outside the hall.

The feeling of not being able to get what I asked for at the beginning is now a little relieved, and finally feels a bit ridiculous.

how to say?
Chapter completed!