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Chapter 526

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The Female Statue's Heart Is Born, Without Virtue Is Lost

After checking his pulse, Mo Ruo removed his hand from Teacher Yu's wrist.

"Teacher's health is not too bad. After all, he is already old and standing for a long time will be strenuous. Naturally, his body is weak. However, Teacher's body is still strong. You just need to rest well and nourish your body."

"Thank you, Young Master Mo," Teacher Yu said.

"You're welcome. I will write another prescription. Later, let the children in the Academy bring the medicine over. You just need to take it on time."

Teacher Yu nodded.

Mo Ruo fetched a piece of paper and ink. Just as he was about to write the prescription, he heard a heavy sigh coming from the other side.

He raised his head and looked at Teacher Yu's face, which was full of wrinkles and was in pain. He immediately knew what was going on.

He put down the brush in his hand and said, "Teacher must be depressed about Guo He?"

"Yes." Teacher Yu nodded and let out a long sigh. His white brows were tightly knitted, and he revealed a look of guilt. He said, "I thought that the child had only left a year ago. At least, she was still alive. Who would have thought that fate would make a fool out of us? He actually died in the Academy, and no one noticed for a year. Although he was stubborn and stubborn, he was still my student. Moreover, he grew up by my side. He was not a bad person. I am also responsible for his death."

Mo Ruo comforted him, "Teacher, please don't say that. This has nothing to do with you. Whether it is birth, death, illness, or accidents, they are all predestined. Guo He's death is probably his fate. Moreover, who could have predicted it? Teacher, why do you have to blame yourself? "

"Although you are right, a teacher for a day is a father for life."

He let out a long sigh.

His small eyes were filled with tears.

Guo He was an orphan who had been abandoned at the entrance of the Academy. It happened to be a cold winter day. Teacher Yu could not bear to see him leave, so he took him in and raised him as his own child. Guo He was very smart and had been gifted since he was young. He had a photographic memory and his knowledge increased day by day. Sometimes, even Madam Yu could not compare to him. However, because he had been living in the Academy all year round, his behavior and learning had been controlled. Over time, he had developed a rebellious personality and gradually became very naughty. He often joined the other students to make a mess in the Academy.

Together with the other students, he often created a mess in the Academy. In the early years, several teachers invited by the Academy left in anger because of Guo He. One time, when he drank in the Library Pavilion, the candle fell to the ground and almost burned all the books in the pavilion. As a result, Teacher Yu was often so angry that he fell ill for a few days. Despite Teacher Yu's guidance, he could not pull him back. Guo He was even determined to go against the Academy.

Guo He was determined to go against the Academy.

But now, he died in the well!

Thinking of this, Teacher Yu's body collapsed. He shook his head and sighed, raising his hand to wipe away his tears.

At this moment, Tang Si, who had been sitting there resentfully, suddenly threw out a cold sentence.

She snorted in disdain, "He's dead, what's there to be sad about? Don't you people from the Central Plains always say that we should grieve for the death of a person? What's more, this person has been dead for a year, yet you're still thinking about it. I say, you scholars only know how to talk. You're the best at talking, but if you really want to do it, no one can do it. We martial artists in Jianghu are free and easy. We won't let our emotions affect our decisions. If a person dies, then so be it. After 18 years, he will be a good man again. "

She raised her chin, looking very cool!

She looked down on those who were genteel, so she took the opportunity to rebuke them. It was also a way to vent her unhappy feelings.

Teacher Yu glanced at her. Putting aside what she had just said, just looking at her carefree sitting posture was enough to give him a headache. He said, "A female statue is born from the heart, and there is no virtue in it."

Pfft!

"Old man, what did you say?"

She stood up abruptly, looking like she was about to be punished.

Although she did not understand what he said, it was right to scold her, so she retorted.

"Don't be rude," Mo Ruo reprimanded. Mo Ruo reprimanded her harshly, "Teacher Yu is the Sage Teacher. How dare a little girl like you speak rudely? If you speak without thinking, I will throw you into that well."

"You dare."

"You can give it a try."

"You..." Tang Si was defeated. She knew that she was no match for Mo Ruo. Moreover, Shi Ziran was guarding outside. If she really caused any trouble, she would probably be skinned alive.

She could only swallow her anger!

She sat back down.

Teacher Yu shook his head. He had no words to say to such a wild woman, so he simply ignored her. He propped his hands on the low table and stood up. He quietly walked to his room for a while, and when he came out, there was a yellowed letter in his hand.

He took out the paper that was pressed very flat and unfolded it little by little.

On it, there were only a few simple lines of neat handwriting.

Teacher Yu's palm trembled. Looking at the familiar handwriting, he frowned and tears welled up in his eyes again.

He said, "This is the letter he left behind when he left. Over the past year, I have read it dozens of times, thinking that he would return one day. I did not expect that after a year of waiting, all I got was a corpse."

Mo Ruo was curious, "Can I take a look at this letter?"

Teacher Yu was "generous" as he handed over the letter in his hand.

Taking the letter, Mo Ruo looked at the few lines written on it.

— — Unable to repay the kindness of teaching. My heart does not return to the nest. Hoping to fly back to the original land.

Sure enough, it was not wrong to say that Guo He was a gifted scholar in the academy. Even a letter of departure was written with such literary flair that no one could refute it.

Tang Si was a curious baby. Putting aside the previous incident, she hurried over with a face full of gossip.

"What does it say? Let me see. "

"You won't understand!"

Mo Ruo replied to her directly.

"Why can't I understand? Isn't it just a few words? Who doesn't know? "She snorted again," I want to see it. "

At this moment, Lin Shu's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Teacher!"

That voice sounded very miserable.

It was obvious that the lad had come to complain.

He crossed the door and entered, but he did not forget his etiquette. He put his hands together and bowed to Teacher Yu. Then, he threw himself at Teacher Yu's feet.

One hand rested on the low table, and the other on the ground.

He complained, "Teacher, no matter what, you have to help me get justice."

Teacher Yu was confused.

"What's wrong with you? What happened? Why is your face so pale? "

"It's them." He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Mo Ruo and Tang Si. "Yesterday, they beat me up and caused me to be bitten by a snake. Just now, they came into my room and almost killed me."

When he finished, he rolled up his sleeve, revealing the wound on his arm.

His clothes were stained with blood.

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