#30 - Your Highness, Xiao Mochi, receives the order.

"Ming-gege ~ Ming-gege ~ ~ ~ Did you receive it? The gift that Sister Xueno sent us ~"

Early in the morning, Qin Qingwan happily ran over with a peach wood sword in her hand.

Xu Ming, who was doing push-ups in the courtyard, got up from the ground and patted the dust off his body: "Received it."

"Then, Xu Ming-gege, what is written on this? I recognize every word, but I can't understand it when they are put together ~" Qin Qingwan pulled out the hilt of the peach wood sword in her hand, and inside was a piece of paper.

Xu Ming was stunned for a moment. So there was something hidden inside the hilt?

Xu Ming also took out his peach wood sword and pulled it hard like Qin Qingwan. Sure enough, the hilt was pulled open.

Xu Ming compared the two pieces of paper, and they were both written with the same thing, with patterns on them.

"This should be a sword technique," Xu Ming said.

"Sword technique?" Qin Qingwan tilted her head.

"Yes." Xu Ming nodded, then read the piece of white paper.

After reading it, Xu Ming did not receive any attribute points.

Xu Ming simply memorized a few movements and began practicing with the peach wood sword in the yard.

[You practice 'Ice Sun Sword Technique', Sword Qi +3, Sword Intent +3.]

"So it's called 'Ice Sun Sword Technique'." Xu Ming understood in his heart.

He had only practiced a few movements, and his Sword Qi and Sword Intent had increased by three attribute points. The grade of this 'Ice Sun Sword Technique' should not be low.

"Ming-gege ~ You look so handsome when you practice the sword ~ ~ ~"

When Xu Ming stopped, Qin Qingwan's eyes sparkled as she clapped her hands.

Xu Ming smiled and rubbed her head: "Although you will be learning Taoist techniques in the future, you can also practice this sword technique, after all, it is Xueno's good intention."

"But Ming-gege ~ Sister Caidie said before that girls who practice swords will have flat chests." Qin Qingwan said innocently.

Xu Ming: "."

"Ming-gege, what does 'flat chests' mean?" Qin Qingwan asked curiously, "When I asked Sister Caidie, Sister Caidie always smiled and said that Qingwan would know when she grew up."

" ." Xu Ming's eyebrows twitched slightly, "I don't know either, but since your Sister Caidie said so, then you should listen to your Sister Caidie."

"Oh woo ~" Qin Qingwan nodded.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go to school." Xu Ming put the sword manual back into the hilt.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go to school for the last class ~ ~ ~" Qin Qingwan said happily.

"Yes... the last class..."

Xu Ming felt a little emotional in his heart.

A few days ago, Mr. Xiao said that the end of this month would be the last class.

Xu Ming calculated it.

Mr. Xiao has been teaching for nearly a year.

Xu Ming and Qin Qingwan walked out of the Xu residence. At the gate of the Xu residence, the little fatty Xu Pangda was already waiting.

The three of them went to Zhixing School together.

Many children's faces were filled with happy expressions.

Because for them, from today onwards, they would never have to go to class again.

After everyone entered the study hall, Mr. Xiao walked in not long after, and everyone quickly returned to their seats.

"Today we will learn 'The Book of Rites'. Please take out your textbooks and turn to page fifty."

As usual, Mr. Xiao lectured the children, as if this last class was no different from all the previous courses.

However, in this class, Xu Ming found that Mr. Xiao taught a lot of things, not as detailed as before, and even the time for class was very short.

Xu Ming felt that Mr. Xiao seemed to want to teach the students as much as possible in the last time.

And in the study hall, as time passed, the joy on the children's faces because of the last class gradually disappeared.

It seemed that their young faces carried a different kind of small sorrow.

This small sorrow was because of the small reluctance.

At noon, it was actually already after class, but no one reminded Mr. Xiao.

Until outside the door, some people were standing.

"Mr. Xiao"

Outside the study hall, Eunuch Wei held the imperial decree in his hands, and the two people beside him each held a wooden plate, with a red cloth covering the wooden plate.

Xiao Mo Chi ignored it and continued to lecture.

"Mr. Xiao," Eunuch Wei called again, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Class is over."

Xiao Mo Chi glanced at Eunuch Wei. Eunuch Wei lowered his head, becoming more and more respectful, not daring to say more.

Mr. Xiao retracted his gaze, slowly closed the book, and looked at the young students in the study hall with whom he had spent a year with a smile:

"Today is our last class. After this class, our Zhixing School will be disbanded. Everyone will not have to get up so early to go to class in the future.

And I, Mr., will also have to face all kinds of dirty things in the court."

Many students did not know what Mr. Xiao meant by "all kinds of dirty things in the court."

But many students already had red eyes.

Mr. Xiao continued with a gentle smile on his face: "You were born into noble families. From birth, you have possessed things that most people could never possess in their entire lives.

But Mr. hopes that you will not be arrogant because of your 'possessions', but be cautious because of your 'possessions'.

Among you, there are many people who are gifted and intelligent, and many people will enter the court in the future,

After entering the court, you will be involuntarily, and your original intentions will be shaken.

Even, you will see me, standing on the opposite side of me because of political disagreements and because of the struggle for interests.

However, Mr. hopes that you will fight against Mr. for the sake of making the people of the world better, for the sake of proving - Mr., you are wrong."

"Mr... Waa waa waa... I can't bear to part with Mr." A little girl cried out with a "waa" sound.

"Mr., we still want to take Mr.'s class." Another little boy said while wiping his tears.

"Mr., don't go!"

"Mr., I'll ask my dad to talk to His Majesty and let you teach us again, okay?"

In the study hall, with the cry of the first little girl, the other children all cried reluctantly.

Even Qin Qingwan, who disliked going to class the most, grabbed Xu Ming's shoulder, her eyes red, and forcibly held back her tears.

Xiao Mo Chi smiled, walked down from the podium, and walked towards Eunuch Wei.

Eunuch Wei reacted at this time, picked up the imperial decree and spread it out, and the eunuch's voice echoed in the study hall:

"By the Emperor's decree, Xiao Mo Chi, a scholar of Bailu Academy, is studious and has the name of 'Gentleman' in Bailu Academy. He is knowledgeable and talented, and virtuous. I have been longing for him for a long time.

Mo Chi asked for 'a school, some children, to be a teacher' for a year, and I have fulfilled your wish.

Now the time has come.

Confer Xiao Mo Chi the Yin of Jingzhao, and concurrently serve as the Junior Tutor of the Crown Prince, grant the title of Marquis Wenmo, reward him with a jade belt, hang a traveling license, and he can freely enter and exit the palace without having to ask for permission.

The decree ends."

Xiao Mo Chi took a deep breath and bowed:

"Your subject, Xiao Mo Chi, accepts the decree."