Girl, let me check it out.

"Some people attribute everything that happens to them to the influence of fate. No matter whether they work hard or give up, it is fate's choice. All our efforts are in vain. So I want to ask..."

The ragdoll cat looked at the girl beside him, her cute face reflected in his azure eyes.

“Is everything we are doing now…useful?”

Yun Shu was silent for a moment.

"The reason why fate is called fate is because it is unpredictable. We can indeed attribute those things to the influence of fate, but they don't know whether their fate is unchanging."

"From the perspective of sentient beings, it is unobservable. There is no point in discussing this. But we can discuss another thing."

The girl said slowly.

"what?"

Fang Weihan asked.

“If you work hard, you will have a one in a billion chance to become famous and save the world. To grow old together with the one you love, to taste all kinds of flavors, to see mountains and rivers. To truly become the person you imagine yourself to be.”

"And the remaining probability...will be lost in the crowd."

"Will you try? Will you try for the possibility that is almost zero?"

The girl spoke word by word, staring closely into Fang Weihan's eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

Fate is an unpredictable and naughty little girl who always likes to play jokes on him.

She always threw out some extremely unlikely future scenarios to scare him, but never once did she give him real despair.

The road ahead was difficult and he could hardly see any hope.

But it was not until just now that Fang Weihan suddenly woke up.

If he didn't focus on the future but looked back at the past, he would find that he had experienced so many impossible things.

Time and again, he faced death and was reborn.

From the moment he opened his eyes on the Fire Tower, his fate had already been like a train derailed, rushing into the wild sea of ​​stars, with no possibility of turning back.

See possibility in the impossible, survive in hopelessness.

"If you want to save her, come here."

He read softly.

"Hmm? What do you mean? Hmm... Hmm! You want to say save Fang Tang, right?"

Yun Shu put her hands behind her back, her hair flying in the wind.

"That's right! She won't die because we are here!"

Looking at the complacent girl, Fang Weihan couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, we are here."

Chapter 225 The Road to Godhood

Fang Weihan got up early the next day and hurried to Qinghuo Academy.

He came to find Yu Shen.

After Xiao Jin’s reminder two days ago, Fang Weihan suddenly remembered that he was still a student of Qinghuo Academy.

He was about to leave the academy, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. But before that, he had to come back to meet Yu Shen to discuss his intention of being appointed.

"Master, long time no see."

Fang Weihan placed the box in his hand on the old man's desk, took two steps back, bowed and greeted him.

After three years of trial and error, Fang Weihan deeply realized that this old man Yu Shen was most susceptible to this kind of tricks.

It's what they call being soft and not hard.

"Well, it turns out to be His Royal Highness Prince Guangling."

Yu Shen was writing something and looked up when he heard this.

When he found out that the person coming was Fang Weihan, a sneer instantly appeared on his face.

"I never expected that His Highness would actually return to the academy. I thought it was the academy's formation that caused His Highness to feel unwell, to the point where he felt sick just by looking at it."

Fang Weihan: "..."

This old man still speaks in the same wicked way as before.

However, Fang Weihan knew that he had not been to the academy for a long time, and he knew he was in the wrong so he couldn't say anything to refute.

Let me think about it. The last time I came to the academy seemed to be... or was it the last time?

Fang Weihan scratched his head and apologized to Yu Shen with a smile.

"Master, I got into some trouble a few days ago... You know that. It's not that I don't want to come to school, but I'm really too busy to do that."

Yu Shen's expression eased a little after hearing this, and he did not make things difficult for Fang Weihan anymore.

"Your Highness did a good job on the things that happened a few days ago."

The old man rarely praised Fang Weihan.

"The Wang family of Shangyuan has behaved erratically, and Wang Zhongguang is even more lawless. He deserves to be killed!"

Fang Weihan: "..."

Old man, this is not a good thing to say. Be careful with your pension.

Yu Shenren is a bit strict, but when it comes to being fair, he is one of the best in Qinghuo Academy.

Other lecturers and masters mostly rely on aristocratic families. As they become their servants, they naturally have to fawn on them and be servile and subservient.

However, Yu Shen, as the academy's most senior scholar after the president, did not rely on any aristocratic family.

Of course, he did not surrender to the emperor.

For Yu Shen, who hated officialdom, Qinghuo Academy, which was close to officialdom but not in it, was undoubtedly the best place to go. He usually took care of the poor children, and it was said that he and Tao Yan had a good personal relationship.

The noble families had long been unhappy with him, but Yu Shen was the world's top five-element sixth-turn great cultivator, and also the fire cultivator with the most explosive temper. Even Shi Dangliu sometimes had to consider his face.

If this really makes the old man angry, it will be a big trouble.

That's why he can curse people without restraint. He curses whoever he dislikes. He curses this person and that person, and lives a very comfortable life.

So, practice hard until the rules of the world can no longer restrain you.

"what is this?"

Yu Shen pointed to the corner of the table in front of him and the sandalwood box that Fang Weihan had just placed there and asked.

“Henan Maojian, a tribute-grade product.”

Fang Weihan bowed and answered.

"Isn't graduation coming up soon? I just remembered that I didn't give the teacher anything, so I hurried over to apologize."

"Oh, you are quite clever..."

Yu Shen snorted coldly, opened the box casually, poked a hole in the paper bag, picked up a piece of tea and smelled it.

The old man's eyes gleamed and he instantly became excited.

"Tsk, this tea is really good! Where did you get it from?"

There was a flash of fire in Yu Shen's hand, and the pure elemental force was used to its full potential, burning the tea leaves between his fingertips into fine ashes.

Wisps of green smoke rose from the ashes, like flowing green gauze.

"Maojianjianqing, this is a rare and unique delicacy. Even Fang Zun can't drink it, how can you get it?"

He looked at the wisp of green smoke and exclaimed in admiration.

Fang Weihan looked at his nose and his heart, and simply ignored the fact that he called the emperor's name directly.

As long as you are happy, you can shout whatever you want.

From this we can see that it was quite casual for the old man to call himself His Royal Highness the Prince of Guangling. I should be grateful that he didn't call me Xiao Fang or something.

"Students who neglect their studies must have resorted to some tricks elsewhere."

Fang Weihan said respectfully.

In fact, he found this from the Chenjun Xie family’s Chamber of Commerce.

Ever since Xie Lingwan and Xie Tao broke up last time, she directly made her relationship public within the family.

Although this news has not yet spread to everyone, the aristocratic circles in Changming should all know that there is some unclear relationship between Xie Lingwan and Fang Weihan.

Because of this relationship, the teahouse owner treated me like his own father and was afraid of neglecting me.

After Fang Weihan asked for a type of tea to give to his teacher, he immediately took out this Yu Nan Mao Jian.

Southern Henan was the base camp of the Xie family of Chenjun. It was not difficult to get this kind of top-quality Maojian tea.

Great, it's another day of happily living off others.

Speaking of which, Wanwan should be arriving in Kuaiji soon, right?

According to Fang Weihan's experience, Xie Lingwan would definitely write to him after she settled down in Kuaiji.

All you have to do is send it back along the same route when the time comes.

Alas, I don’t know when Wanwan’s letter will arrive?

Fang Weihan missed that childhood sweetheart who was as pure and cool as orchid.

"Well, that's good. You're thoughtful."

Yu Shen took the box without any embarrassment and hid it away as if it were a treasure.

Looking at his anxious look, he looks like an old fox who has stolen a chicken.

Fang Weihan was speechless.

"Then I suppose you are here for the investiture ceremony?"

After Yu Shen happily hid the tea leaves, he coughed and asked seriously.

“Yes, that’s what the students come for.”

After chatting for a long time, they finally got to the point and Fang Weihan responded quickly.

“Students hope…”

"I can't help you with this matter."

Before he could finish his words, Yu Shen's words choked him off.

Fang Weihan: "?"

He looked at Yu Shen's righteous look and felt a little confused.

No, you can't help me, so why do you accept my gift so naturally?

Did this old man eat too much when he was a kid?

“Students don’t understand…why?”

he asked.

"In theory, students' opinions will be sought before they are appointed, and this should be an important reference criterion."

"but?"

Fang Weihan said tentatively.

"But...someone has already said hello for you in advance."

Yu Shen sighed helplessly.

What is this? Did someone prepare for me in advance?

I do not know how?

Who the fuck? Which bastard?

"Who said hello for me?"