Chapter 688 Destiny?

Teacher Murong is the unadulter-like English teacher who tortured Li Sansheng in Qinling Academy in high school. His Chinese name is Murong Qingyi, his English name is athena, the goddess of wisdom Athena, the niece of the old principal, an overseas Chinese living in the UK, a woman with an extremely powerful spiritual world. He studied in the most famous Eton School in the UK. Eton School is located in the small town of Windsor 20 miles from London and is the most famous aristocratic middle school in the UK. It is located on the banks of the Thames River in Buckinghamshire, across the bank from the Windsor Palace, the Queen of England.

Wang is an ancient institution, founded by Henry VI in 1440. Eaton is famous for its "cradle of elites" and "gentleman culture". It is also known for its strict management. Most of its students have excellent grades. It is recognized as the best middle school in the UK and a training place for the British royal family and elites in the political and economic circles. It has created 20 British prime ministers and trained poet Shelley, economist Keynes, and Eaton's about 250 graduates each year, more than 70 have entered Oxford and Cambridge, and 70% have entered world-renowned universities.

What shocked Li Sansheng the most was that the old principal accidentally told her that at Eton School, Murong Qingyi finished studying with the King's Scholarship and the Eupeter Scholarship, and even received the Star of Tomorrow in the last year. Murong Qingyi was the most legendary student of Eton Middle School at Eton School. Most importantly, she was still a woman and now she holds an important position in the Eton Alumni Association.

After graduating from Eaton High School, Murong Qingyi successfully entered the century-old prestigious university of Oxford University, continuing his tough and unexplained life. He majored in economics and philosophy, and minored in psychology and art. It took only four years to complete the full scholarship. Although the foreign university system is different from the domestic settings, in Li Sansheng's understanding, people who have double degrees are already very good, not to mention those who have a three-degree and four-degree degree, and are still a woman. This is already a terrifying existence. What Li Sansheng naturally didn't know is that this woman easily won the emba of London Business School after returning to the UK from Qinling College, and now she is the youngest professor at London Business School and Harvard Business School.

If you use two words to describe Murong Qingyi's first half of his life, it is tough. If you use four words to describe it, it is domineering.

She is also the only woman who can only be looked up to by Li Sansheng. In the year Murong Qingyi was at Qinling Academy, she taught Li Sansheng almost step by step, Li Sansheng's English economics and philosophy, etc., and she even taught Li Sansheng that it is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Li Sansheng is not good at one subject, and the habit of reading hundreds of books was also formed at that time...

Li Sansheng really didn't expect that he would meet Teacher Murong when he returned to Qinling Academy. After a quick calculation, he had not seen Teacher Murong for seven years. Time was really in a hurry, and it took seven years in the blink of an eye.

Li Sansheng came here alone. He asked Mingyue to wait for her in the old principal's office. Standing on the lawn, Li Sansheng stared at Teacher Murong for a few minutes before slowly walking over. She was still so beautiful that she had never changed.

In the pavilion, the old guy sitting opposite Murong Qingyi was naturally the old principal of Qinling College's treasure house treasure. The old principal looked at his niece and chuckled, "Qingyi, don't blame your parents. As the heir to the Murong family, you can only do this. Which of your two brothers did not come here like this."

Murong Qingyi was extremely calm and not displeased. Instead, he looked down at the dead end on the chessboard. When he was pulled back, he really thought he could break the dead end? A woman with an IQ of 180 or above is really against the will of heaven. Murong Qingyi had a trace of evil intention of enlightenment on the corner, which had just been trapped by the old principal and had to retreat in the corner to the edge. When the chess piece settled, Murong Qingyi picked up the teacup again and said lightly, "Uncle, you lost, I was just a fake shot."

The old principal stared at the chessboard in shock. His doubts just now instantly understood when the cannon was pulled wide. He always felt that something was missing, so he thought about the problem of solving it. Now everything is finally clear. As expected, he really saw the moon through the clouds and shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It seems that the only one who can beat you is that silly boy."

Thinking of the silly boy who is half his apprentice, Murong Qingyi raised his lips slightly and said with a chuckling, "I haven't seen him for more than seven years, and I don't know what he looks like now?"

"After all, it's a world of change. You have become like this in seven years. How can he remain unchanged?" the old principal sighed bitterly.

"Don't he always say, "Does he always respond to changes with the same change? Maybe it's not changing, maybe." Murong Qingyi smiled sweetly. She was a very strange woman. She might have the goddess' posture the previous second, and she could have the little woman in the second, changing roles at all times.

At this time, Li Sansheng, who had quietly walked under the pavilion with a few tricks learned by Uncle Xuanwu, asked softly, "Teacher Murong, do you think Sansheng has changed?"

Murong Qingyi and the old principal looked at each other and had an hallucination. It was really Li Sansheng? Turning his head and when he saw Li Sansheng under the pavilion, he was shocked at the same time. When did Li Sansheng unknowingly arrive under the pavilion, the two of them didn't notice it. This was too unscientific.

Before leaving, Li Sansheng's clothes were tidied up by Liu Yiran. When to wear what clothes and what to match with, Li Sansheng has long remembered them. Today he wore casual jacket style, but he didn't wear black sunglasses, but he looked quite masculine, mature, vicissitudes, simple and clean.

Murong Qingyi could never think of the man in front of her with the rural child who had just come to Qinling Academy. It turned out that a man matured so quickly. It was seven years, and it was not short, but it was not long. After all, most of them were still in their young student careers, but Li Sansheng gave Murong Qingyi too much surprise. His aura and momentum were no less than any man she had ever seen. He was restrained and low-key and unrestrained.

After all, the old principal has seen countless people and has seen too many big scenes. He came back soon after and immediately pulled his face and scolded, "Boy, you still have the face to come back. More than five years have passed. Do you still know that there is an old man here?"

Li Sansheng laughed and said, "The old principal's great kindness to me is unforgettable for three lives. How dare you not come to see you? It's just that I have been plagued by trivial matters over the years, not as pure as the old principal."

Li Sansheng slowly climbed the pavilion with nine large steps, and the pavilion had a couplet. It was written by the old principal himself, "Building a hut in the world, without the noise of cars and horses." It was also considered that the old principal used Tao Yuanming to imitate himself. After Li Sansheng climbed the steps, Murong Qingyi came to his senses. The eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts stared at Li Sansheng and then looked at him and finally said, "Uncle, you won, it's really a world of change. It's a world of difference from when I first met him. Without that child, I don't know whether it's good or bad?"

"Teacher Murong, is it so exaggerated?" Li Sansheng admired Murong Qingyi from the bottom of his heart. If his grandfather gave him the capital to accumulate strength, then Murong Qingyi gave him the help of flying dragons in the sky. This is a woman who makes no man dare to hope to be compared. She can write a book called "Great Philosophy" by herself. Which man has the courage?

Murong Qingyi frowned, but the curve of the corners of his mouth did not change. He stood up under Li Sansheng's gaze. His nine-headed figure was fully revealed, and his height of 1.77 meters made many men as ashamed. He was still wearing high-heeled leather boots, almost the same height as Li Sansheng. Murong Qingyi replied, "No exaggeration, no exaggeration at all. I didn't tell you that everyone is idealistic, Sansheng, you amazed me."

Li Sansheng respects Murong Qingyi very much. He has been taught by the old man's traditional ideas since he was a child. He has been a teacher for life and is a father for a day. It can be seen that Murong Qingyi's position in Li Sansheng's heart. However, the two are both teachers and friends. Li Sansheng looked at Murong Qingyi who was still so beautiful in front of him and joked, "Teacher Murong, can you not wear high heels? Such a man will only retreat when he sees you."

Murong Qingyi said with great momentum, "The man who dares to look directly at me will never retreat."

Li Sansheng was ashamed. How many men dared to touch the world of Murong Qingyi? How many men could understand? The prince who was passionate back then was scarred in the end. What's more, the old principal who was also holding his head up was unhappy and said, "You two can't sit down and chat? In this way, the old man's cervical spine will be sick again."

Li Sansheng and Murong Qingyi looked at each other. Murong Ziyi smiled and covered her mouth and sat down. The powerful aura just now disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that it had never happened. After all, it had not been seen for seven years. Li Sansheng was more or less a little uncomfortable. He was slightly stunned. Then he sat down and subconsciously stared at the chess game that seemed to have ended.

The old principal had a powerful NPC and said unwillingly, "Hurry, help me, the old man break this game, is there any chance?"

Murong Qingyi looked at Li Sansheng with interest. This game of chess was carefully deployed by herself. She was confident that even if the computer was in front of her, she would not have won a game. If she had not given up on her uncle, she would have never been able to reach this point. If Li Sansheng really wanted to find a way to crack it, she would have to be at a disadvantage. If she had been born with Li Sansheng from the beginning, perhaps the probability of winning was not high, and her chess game would only lose to Li Sansheng. The two of them were equal, and Li Sansheng could have a slightly better position in the position, but when facing his uncle, he would not have the chance to turn the tables.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Li Sansheng shook his head and said, "There is no solution, you can struggle a few steps to death. If Teacher Murong takes a wrong step, he may turn the tables. Unfortunately, old man, do you think Teacher Murong will make a mistake?"

The old principal laughed and scolded, "You bastard, just say that I'll just lose, I'm going to do it all. I need to beat around the bush. I thought you could turn the tables, but it would be a good idea."

Li Sansheng curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "I lost and it was up to me again. Can I say that I was shot while lying down?"

Murong Qingyi has long been accustomed to such a scene. Li Sansheng quarreled with his uncle every day, but the uncle became happier the more he quarreled. He was a couple of friends and a pair of living treasures.

A game of chess has cost the old principal a lot of energy. The old principal took a sip of tea. Li Sansheng thought of the doubt just now and asked, "Old man, why is the school so deserted now?"

The old principal glanced at Murong Qingyi, smiled self-deprecatingly, and sighed and replied, "This is the last student of Qinling College. When they go to university next year, Qinling College will officially remain silent in Li Sansheng's long river."

Qinling Academy is about to close. Li Sansheng looked at the old principal with shock and couldn't calm down for a long time. After he came back to his senses, he asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

The old principal thought about it and replied, "You can't say it, you just need to know that his mission has been completed."

In fact, Murong Qingyi also wanted to know the reason why Qinling Academy was closed, but unfortunately his uncle answered the same. Murong Qingyi knew that his uncle had his own difficulties, so he didn't want to continue asking. After all, it was a hidden place. If the uncle could say something, he would have said it long ago.

Like Murong Qingyi, when Li Sansheng saw that the old principal did not want to answer, he could only sigh and stop asking, and instead said, "Old man, Qinling Academy is closed, what are your plans in the future?"

The old principal replied, "Find a place to continue to retire."

Li Sansheng thought for a while and said, "My grandfather once said that true purity is not to avoid the hustle and bustle of cars and horses, but to cultivate fences and plant chrysanthemums in his heart."

"It's not easy to cultivate fences and plant chrysanthemums without avoiding the hustle and bustle of cars and horses in your heart." The old principal thoughtfully, chuckled and shook his head to look at his niece whom he couldn't understand, and said, "You two masters and apprentices are really the same person, and they are always in the same way."

"If you don't talk about this, you're here alone, or are you coming with those bastards?" asked the old principal.

"Along with Mingyue," Li Sansheng replied.

"My girl Mingyue is here?" The old principal also liked Mingyue, and said in surprise.

"Waiting for me in your office," Li Sansheng said with a smile.

The old principal stood up slowly and said, "You master and apprentice have not seen each other for seven years. Let's have a good chat. I'll go see the girl Mingyue. This girl has no time to see me."

The old principal walked away as soon as he said, without any nostalgia. He walked farther and farther away, and soon left the back mountain. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the old principal turned around and looked at the pavilion on the mountain and frowned and said, "Li family, Murong family, fate" q!~!
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