The moon hangs high and the breeze comes.
In a guesthouse near the river, in the guest room on the second floor, there are three men in black robes who are drinking and admiring the moon. By the way, they are watching the painting boats on the river, like floating herons cruising.
“Tomorrow will be a one-star assessment?”
A hoarse voice sounded, reminiscing and lonely.
“Haha, is it very depressing to become a dark master teacher? I remember that you took the one-star assessment back then, but you got the chief, and was hailed as the rare genius in the world of master teachers in a century, and even had the opportunity to become the principal of the Tianji Academy.”
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