i have a sword fairy

Chapter 216 A Name That All Girls Like (Two in One)

It's still early, Zhao Rong is going to go back to the school first.

As he was walking, he suddenly lost his way.

Today, Zhao Rong followed Mr. Yan and the others into the academy through another unfamiliar north gate.

It wasn't the south gate he walked through when he first entered the academy.

Lin Lu Academy is very big, and Zhao Rong heard from the elder brother that it is not much smaller than the Taiqing Sifu.

The architectural layout of the academy is neat and simple, and the overall style is simple. It follows the idea of ​​"rites and music complement each other" and the strict order of Confucianism and ethics. Except for some special features, for first-time visitors, there will be a sense of the same.

Zhao Rong had just been in the academy for less than a day, so he followed Fan Yushu and the others to the Fourth Mansion of Taiqing in the early morning of the second day, so he was familiar with the academy.

At this moment, he gradually stopped, scratched his nose, and looked at the unfamiliar buildings around him, trying to find a familiar building so that he could confirm the direction. Unfortunately, there are many green plants in the academy, and the leaves are not completely withered yet. , blocking people's vision, making them hard to find.

Originally, Fan Yushu and someone who was familiar with the academy could guide Zhao Rong, because both of them were special students, they were arranged by Mr. Yan in the same classroom in the Mochi Academy, and they could attend and finish classes together.

It's just that this guy is addicted to playing outside. Since Zhao Rong went to Nuanxi Yaji last time and went to play alone in Duyou City, he hasn't seen Fan Yushu in the past few days.

Except that he ran back one day in the middle, greeted Zhao Rong in a hurry, then ran to the elder brother to ask for leave for a few days, and went outside again.

Originally, Zhao Rong planned to go to Duyou City as planned, but he was tired of being with Qing Jun for the past few days, thinking that he would soon leave the Fourth Mansion of Taiqing, so he chose to spend more time with Qing Jun and go out. The idea had to be given up.

Today they returned to Lin Lu Academy, and Fan Yushu didn't come back to join the big team. It is estimated that he will go back to the Academy directly to attend classes.

So, now that Zhao Rong parted ways with his seniors, he had to find his way to the school dormitory by himself.

Zhao Rong is now in the same place, looking left and right, and while he was tangled, he saw a thin figure walking out of a building in front of him, he turned his footsteps, and walked forward with his back facing him.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and quickly approached, "Brother, please stop, excuse me..."

The pedestrian in front of him stopped and turned his head.

Zhao Rong paused for a while, then looked at this person carefully, it turned out to be a female brother.

She looked very young, with an ordinary appearance and a rigid expression, but her skin was slightly fair.

The man's headgear is meticulously tied. She is short and wears an ordinary school uniform. Thanks to her thin body, the clothes look extremely wide and cannot hold up at all. Other than that, the overall clothes are simple .

Zhao Rong coughed lightly, didn't look any further, took a step forward, and changed his words: "Sorry for the trouble, Ma'am, how can I get to the dormitory where the student lives?"

He stopped talking, thinking that there seemed to be more than one school building in the academy, "Well, the school building I'm looking for, I remember there is a pavilion called Jiquan Pavilion next to it."

Ms. is a person who refers to a woman and has a scholar. It is a metaphor for a woman's deeds and talents like a man. It is a respectful title for a knowledgeable and cultivated woman.

According to Zhao Rong's knowledge, Confucianism in Xuanhuang Realm has no distinctions, and there are many female scholars, such as Mr. Zhu who gave him some headaches.

There are also some female students in Lin Lu Academy, and Zhao Rong is no stranger to seeing it now.

At this moment, when the female student heard the words, she didn't speak immediately, but immediately took a step back, three steps away from Zhao Rong. Immediately, she performed a Confucian salute.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong solemnly returned the salute, wondering in his heart that all the students in the academy are so polite...

The female student raised her head slightly, with a straight face. She lowered her eyelids, raised her hands, and stared at Zhao Rong without squinting. After pondering for a while, she spoke in a serious tone.

"Xuezi Xueshe, go straight forward from here. At the end is the Nilan Pavilion by the lake. Stop and turn left. Go west for about a quarter of an hour. When you arrive at Zangshu Pavilion, turn right for a hundred and twenty steps and you will see Jiquan Pavilion. The school is on the side."

Zhao Rong saw that the female student was stern, but articulate and orderly, so he nodded slightly, "Thank you, ma'am."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ordinary-looking female student saluted again and looked up at Zhao Rong.

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly, so he bowed his hands and saluted.

But as soon as he straightened up, the female student immediately turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong didn't care, turned around and walked in the direction she said.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Rong finally found Jiquan Pavilion.

He had just entered Linlu Academy a month ago, and when Li Jinshu brought him to settle in this school, it was very dark, and he only remembered the elegant pavilion next to the spring at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Rong looked at the familiar scenery around him, and then walked towards the schoolhouse on the right side of the pavilion.

It was noon at this time, and the autumn air was crisp.

There was a bell not far away. It should be the time when the students go to class in the afternoon. Zhao Rong met some Qingjin students who came out of the dormitory.

Probably seeing him unfamiliar and wearing different clothes, many people looked sideways at Zhao Rong.

He smiled lightly at the students who will be in the next year, and walked towards the residence in the school dormitory.

In front of you is a row of courtyards, each with two houses.

In the dormitory, every two students live in a yard.

Zhao Rong followed his memory and came to one of the two courtyards.

At this moment, he pushed open the courtyard door, only to see a young man wandering around in the courtyard.

The man looks upright and unpretentious, with thin cheeks, dark skin, brighter eyes, and a rather strong figure, but his clothes are a bit weird. He is also wearing a blue collar with a blue collar, but he is very bloated.

Zhao Rong glanced at the collar protruding from the collar of the man's coat. It turned out that he was wearing a thick cotton jacket.

It is late autumn at this time, and it is normal for some uncultivated scholars and students in Linlu Academy to wear some autumn clothes, but why do you feel that you have even turned out your winter clothes...

Well, it's a bit like the déjà vu of when Zhao Rong was studying in his previous life and forcibly put on a school uniform outside the padded jacket.

The man in the padded jacket was holding the scroll in one hand, and was pacing back and forth hurriedly. At this moment, he suddenly heard the creaking of the courtyard door, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the door.

The man in the padded jacket saw Zhao Rong and quickly asked, "Zhao Ziyu?"

Zhao Rong nodded and cupped his hands, "I'm right here."

"call……"

The man in the padded jacket let out a long sigh of relief, "Brother Nian, you're finally here, go for a walk, I'll take you to the Temperament Hall, if you don't leave, you'll be late."

His tone was anxious.

Zhao Rong asked curiously, "Your Excellency is waiting for me?"

The man in the padded jacket spoke very fast:

"I also live in this yard, and I am your roommate, and we are all students of the candid hall. Today I know that you and Fan Yushu are going back to the academy. Fan Yushu doesn't have to worry about it. He has been in school for a long time and knows how to get there. It's just a child. Brother Yu, you followed Mr. Yan to give lectures when you first entered the academy, and now that you are unfamiliar with the place of life when you return to the academy, Senior Yu asked me to wait for you in the academy and guide you."

Zhao Rong nodded in a daze. He had heard many things mentioned by Fan Yushu and his elder brother.

The newly enrolled students of Linlu Academy are originally students. They have to study in the Mochi Academy in the academy for a year, take seven basic art courses, and then go through a year of observation and assessment and the final apprenticeship ceremony before they can be accepted by the academy. Mr. formally received under the sect and became a Confucian scholar.

There are six halls in the Mochi Academy.

Temperament Hall, Xiudao Hall, and Sincere Hall.

Justice Hall, Chongzhi Hall, and Guangye Hall.

Each class of students is divided into six batches, and they are settled in these six classes, similar to the classes in the previous life, but the system is relatively loose.

And Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu are in the willful hall.

In addition, in the Mochi Academy, there are positions such as Jijiu, Xuezheng, Siye, Cheng, etc., all held by the gentlemen of the academy. They are responsible for managing the six halls. Among them, Jijiu has the highest position and is in charge of Confucianism. The government is generally held by the old masters who are highly respected in the academy in turn.

As for the six schools, except for the seven art teachers, there is no fixed management of special teachers, so the system is relatively loose, but as far as Zhao Rong knows, there is also a "senior" who manages the school, and the senior here is not him. In my memory, the meaning of the senior in the previous life refers to "the leader of a school", which is probably similar to the position of the monitor, who is responsible for managing the affairs of the students in the school he belongs to.

The seniors are selected by all the students in the hall, and they are generally recognized as the best among the students to convince the public.

Therefore, the "senior fish" mentioned by the brother in front of him should be the senior who is straightforward.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he had heard of this name. He had asked Fan Yushu in a chat before, but he always digressed and rarely talked about things in the school. So he prevaricated Zhao Rong.

"Brother Ziyu, if you have nothing else to do, let's go quickly, we can't be late, alas, I have been in the academy for a few months, and I am not late yet..."

Zhao Rong came back to his senses, and heard the man in the padded jacket eagerly, and nodded, "Wait a moment, let me go in and put something in."

"Hurry up, don't let Senior Yu see that I'm late..."

Zhao Rong turned around and entered the house, put down the luggage in the sumerous things, spread out the quilt, took some books, and went out with the man in the padded jacket who was stamping on the ground in a hurry.

The two left the school in a hurry.

On the road, after walking a lot.

Zhao Rong suddenly realized that he hadn't had time to ask the roommate's name.

He turned his head to look at the dark and wooden face of the man in the padded jacket, "Brother Nian, what's your name?"

The man in the padded jacket who was on his way seriously said casually:
"Miangui's surname is Jia, one name is Fei, and the word is Tengying. In the academy, brother Ziyu can call me Jia Tengying."

"Kato Taka?"

Zhao Rong was startled, and immediately had a weird expression on his face. He couldn't help but glance down at Jia Tengying's hand holding the scroll.

Hearing his strange tone, Jia Tengying was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and asked in confusion, "Brother Ziyu, what's wrong with my name? Jia Tengying... But what's wrong?"

Zhao Rong quickly shook his head, "It's nothing, I collided with a friend I knew before, ahem, Brother Teng Ying, what a good name."

His tone is sincere, this is indeed a good name, it pleases girls very much when you hear it...

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Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Rong followed Jia Tengying to the Mochi in the southwest of Linlu Academy.

It is said to be Mochi, but it is a large lake covering an extremely wide area, and the Mochi Academy is built along the lakeside.

The name of the ink pool is taken from the allusion of a sage in the sage book "Reading near the pool, the water in the pool is completely black".

It's just that with such a big lake right now, it's really difficult to wash the lake water black.

Zhao Rong looked away from a light boat on a sparkling lake in the distance. There were fishermen fishing on the boat, and I don't know which academy gentleman had this interest.

He turned his head and followed Jia Tengying into the school building.

Just now along the way, Zhao Rong was swaying sideways, and finally figured out which three characters "Jia Tengying" are. He sighed, and had to admit that the word-picking skill of the character-picker was unfathomable.

Brother Tengying said that the first teacher in his hometown private school chose the name for him. His real name is Jia Fei, and the word can be used as a supplement to his name. Tengying means the eagle soaring.

However, Zhao Rong felt that apart from striking the sky, the eagle's fingers... Bah, the claws are really powerful, which is also an advantage.

At this time, he was walking with Jia Tengying on a lakeside promenade in the academy. The promenade was winding and passing by the doors of six schools in sequence.

Zhao Rong folded his hands and looked ahead, thought for a while, and couldn't help but turn his head, "Brother Tengying, I heard you say that the old man who gave you the word is really admirable. He has devoted himself to teaching for 40 years and worked silently. , to enlighten the majority of children."

Hearing this, Jia Tengying smiled honestly and touched the back of his head, "Brother Ziyu, I didn't expect you..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped suddenly, and he stopped at the same time.

And footsteps.

Jia Tengying looked past Zhao Rong, was caught by a certain scene outside the corridor on his side, and froze in place.

Zhao Rong blinked, followed Jia Tengying's gaze and looked into the distance.

I saw a majestic and majestic lobby in that direction, with a plaque named "Cultivation of the Tao".

At this moment, a group of students were walking out of the monastery hall, talking and laughing, very lively.

But Zhao Rong took a quick look, and he could find a handsome man looming over the group of people.

The group was walking down the corridor.

The monastery hall is very close to the promenade. Amid Zhao Rong's curiosity and Jia Tengying's stupefaction, the handsome man has already walked up the promenade with the students following behind him, passing Zhao Rong and them.

Zhao Rong took a look and found that he and Jia Tengying were in the way, so he took a step back politely, and pulled Jia Tengying who was standing still, and the two moved out of the way.

The handsome man, who was chatting and laughing with the students around him, saw this scene from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to give Zhao Rong a friendly smile.

Zhao Rong raised the corner of his mouth in response.

Jia Tengying lowered his head. He stared at the scroll in his hand, then changed his hand to take it.

The handsome man turned his head, because the students were making fun of him.

"Haha, Senior Han, are you going to discuss knowledge with Senior Yu again? Didn't you just go there this morning?"

The handsome man shook his head helplessly with a smile, and didn't answer the following words, "It's not a discussion, Huai Jin's knowledge is much better than mine, I'm going to ask for advice."

One student smiled and shook his head, "Senior, you are humble. Although Yu Huaijin was indeed the number one in the six halls in the mid-month exam last time, but as the number one in our monastery hall, senior, you are only a little lower than her. How about that?" Can't compare to her, maybe the gap is only caused by the gentlemen's lack of examination papers."

Senior Han's handsome face was very serious, he shook his head, "You don't understand, Huai Jin is indeed much better than me..."

He read the word "Huaijin" in a friendly tone.

The student who spoke just now smiled and asked again: "What is the senior going to ask for advice this time?"

Senior Han smiled slightly, "Today I was enjoying the leaves in the maple forest at noon. I remembered a broken poem Huai Jin mentioned to me last time, so I added it later. By chance, I entered it. Thinking about her contribution to this poem The biggest, I will give this to her."

After saying that, he took out a maple leaf.

Suddenly, seeing the grades of the poems, the crowd was a little quiet, and everyone's eyes were quite amused.

　4k2...recovered
　　
　
(End of this chapter)