i have a sword fairy

Chapter 217 Are You Yu Huaijin?
Linlu Academy, beside the Mochi.

There is an afternoon breeze breaking into the winding corridor.

In a certain section of the corridor, a large group of students gathered.

Only at this moment, the atmosphere on the field became quiet for a moment.

The strange maple leaf that one of Gein's handsome students took out.

The color of the leaves is constantly changing, from green to red, the red is as delicate as blood, and from red to green, the green is verdant.

Zhao Rong looked at the maple leaf in Han Xuechang's hand with interest. There were strange phenomena on it, and several rows of densely packed small characters were neatly arranged on it.

He is familiar with the imported poems.

This is a poem of falling flowers and no self.

Zhao Rong blinked, and like many people around him, he stared at Senior Han's serious expression with a slight smile.

Miaoshou accidentally got a poem of Falling Flowers and No Self Realm that can be used repeatedly, and then just because Yu Huaijin mentioned a trivial broken poem to you, he gave the poem directly to her as a token of gratitude?

Good guy.

Zhao Rong copied his hands and nodded, he understood everything, even if he didn't understand, he didn't understand
At this time, a student coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Senior Han and Senior Yu are really close friends in the mountains and rivers."

"That's right, they are all the seeds of study that our academy can predict in advance, and they are also classmates. From my point of view, they are clearly a good-looking man and a woman, a natural match."

"Yes."

Everyone agreed, but most of them didn't show much envy. Some of the students even looked at each other for a few times, and then turned their eyes away.

Senior Han quickly shook his head, "Brothers, don't make trouble, don't talk nonsense, if it reaches Mr. Xuezheng's ears, it will be bad."

With a solemn expression and sharp eyebrows, he looked at the students around him, then turned his head to look at the vast lake outside the corridor, and said in a solemn tone: "We are just young classmates, and it is time for us to study hard and devote ourselves to learning. , Huaijin is like this, three of us, there must be my teacher, we have to learn a lot from her."

The students around Senior Han looked at each other and nodded.

Afterwards, they talked and laughed and walked towards the candid hall, and followed Senior Han to deliver the maple leaves to Yu Huaijin, who Zhao Rongsu hadn't masked.

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Zhao Rong was just listening with gusto, when he saw that Senior Han and the students walking away gradually, he raised his heels, but suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, Zhao Rong saw that Jia Tengying was still in the same place, lowering his head, not knowing whether he was looking at his fingers or his hands on the scroll.

Zhao Rong pulled Raja Teng Ying and stepped forward quickly.

"Let's go, Brother Tengying, weren't you still anxious to be late just now?"

Jia Tengying pursed his lips and came back to his senses, "Oh, let's go, let's go."

After saying that, he looked up at Senior Han among the group of people going away, casually holding maple leaves alternating green and red, with a confident posture, talking and laughing freely.

Jia Tengying looked down at the ground and hurriedly followed.

Zhao Rong, who slowed down and waited for him in front of him, noticed the reaction of this newly acquainted Brother Teng Ying. Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, and a lot of love-hate dogs between poor boys, white, rich, beautiful, tall, rich and handsome flashed in his mind. blood picture.

He nodded slightly, he had some understanding of that senior fish in his heart, and without even thinking about it, he put her on the blacklist of no evil, just like that idiot Mr. Zhu, he made up his mind, absolutely not provoke.
After a while, Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying came to a simple hall with bamboo planted in front of the school after passing by a few more schools.

"Brother Ziyu, this is the place."

Jia Tengying looked up at the group of people at the entrance of the lobby, and spoke sullenly.

Zhao Rong nodded, and the two walked down the corridor together.

At this time, Senior Han and his group who came before them were gathering at the gate of the resolute hall.

Senior Han stopped a student who was about to enter the willful hall, and said with a smile: "Same year, sorry for the trouble, please call Yu Huaijin for me, I have something to look for her."

The headstrong student nodded, "Wait a moment."

After finishing the words, he walked into the lobby, and after a while, he came out again, shaking his head and saying:
"Senior Yu hasn't come yet, but we have classes in the afternoon, so depending on the time, she should be here soon."

Han Xuechang smiled and thanked, then turned around, looking forward to it with his companions.

Afterwards, the students in the Shudao Hall learned that the senior from the Xiudao Hall named Han Wenfu came to look for Senior Yu again. Many people ran out curiously, either to watch the excitement, or to say hello to some familiar students from the Xiudao Hall .

After Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying walked down the long corridor, they turned a corner and walked towards the gate of the Reflexive Hall. However, Han Wenfu and the others must not be paying attention to the oncoming them, so they naturally skipped the two and looked at To the corner between the promenade and the whimsical hall.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong also wanted to watch the excitement at the door before going in, but after noticing that Jia Tengying beside him was walking in without stopping, he coughed lightly, followed Jia Tengying, and was going to go straight into whimsy without staying. Church.

At the same time, Zhao Rong thought for a while, and asked while walking: "Brother Teng Ying, which gentleman's class is this afternoon?"

Jia Tengying came back to his senses after hearing the words, opened his mouth slightly, and was about to speak, but he stopped making a sound, because several voices suddenly sounded from the crowd around the two.

"Senior Yu is here."

"It's Yu Huaijin."

"The senior came a little late today..."

When Han Wenfu saw the thin figure at the corner that appeared in his mind day and night, the corners of his mouth curled up, trying to show a sunny smile, and he quickly walked up to him.

When Jia Tengying heard the sound, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the woman he respected and admired.

Zhao Rong, who had already looked into the door of the willful hall and was about to step in, heard the sound and saw that everyone around him was looking behind him, so he turned his head calmly, thinking repeatedly in his heart of Qingjun Xiaoxiao It is the most beautiful... However, just take a look, ahem, compare, but the result must be certain, Qingjun and Xiaoxiao are the most beautiful... right?

As a result, after turning around, he froze in the next second.

Zhao Rong looked around the new female student who appeared at the corner again, looked around several times, and was sure that there was indeed no other woman in sight except her.

He turned his gaze back and looked at the new woman with the corner of his mouth twitching.

So you are senior Yu Huaijin Yu?

Han Wen greeted the visitor with a smile like a spring breeze, "Huaijin, where have you been? Why are you here so late?"

Not long ago, the short and thin female student who showed Zhao Rong the way faced the welcome and stares from the people outside the headstrong hall, with a calm expression.

Yu Huaijin still had a straight face, and the school uniform looked extremely loose on her body, just like a child wearing adult clothes.

At this time, seeing Han Wenfu welcoming him warmly, Yu Huaijin stopped in his tracks.

When Han Wenfu saw this, he stopped immediately. He seemed to be very familiar with the behavior of this ordinary-looking woman in front of him, and kept the distance between the two precisely at three steps, no more, no less.

"Brother Han." Yu Huaijin looked at Han Wenfu carefully, and bowed his hands in salute.

Meticulous.

Han Wenfu was speechless, but still nodded with a sunny smile, and then his expression was extraordinarily solemn, following the etiquette between the same year.

This ritual exists in the 72 Academy, but it is usually ignored by the students of the academy. It will not be so rigid and polite, and there will not be too much courtesy between the students of the academy and some free-spirited gentlemen who behave eclecticly...

But there are exceptions, such as the existence in front of Han Wenfu at this moment.

After saluting, Han Wenfu relaxed his expression and said with a smile, "Huaijin..."

"Brother Han, please pay attention to your words, don't call out your titles." Yu Huaijin interrupted with a straight face.

Han Wenfu's expression froze slightly, feeling that he could not hold back his face, but to him, what is face compared with something?Neither is fart.

Han Wenfu pursed his lips, looking at the old-fashioned and boring woman in front of him, his eyes were full of eagerness.

Han Wenfu nodded and said seriously: "I was the one who was rude and abrupt, brother Huaijin, please don't blame me."

Although Confucian academies recruit female students, women are required to wear men's clothes in front of others, and they can also use masculine address among classmates.

At this time, Yu Huaijin turned his head slightly to look at Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying, then turned his head, looked directly at Han Wenfu, and said straight to the point:

"Brother Han, why are you looking for me?"

Han Wenfu stared at Yu Huaijin, smiled softly and said: "Brother Huaijin, do you still remember the fragments of Jiang Feng's evening glow reflecting drunkenness that you casually mentioned when I asked you about poetry before? When Lin was admiring the leaves, he suddenly had a feeling, so he picked a maple leaf and wrote a poem, which continued Huaijin's broken sentence."

He took out the valuable maple leaf and gestured with sincerity.

"These days, every time I come to ask brother Huaijin for advice, you always give me advice and take the trouble to explain my doubts. It's just that I wasted a lot of your time. I feel very sorry, and this poem also 'stolen' from you. Broken sentence... I want to give this maple leaf to brother Huaijin, please accept it."

Yu Huaijin didn't look at the maple leaf, stared at Han Wenfu's eyes, and spoke after a while.

"Please take it back. Gentlemen don't accept gifts from peaches and plums. I will treat other students seriously when they come to me to discuss knowledge, not just you. You made this poem, and my broken sentences are just introductions, which are far from useful To the point where I want to accept your entry poems. I hope Brother Han will not do such vulgar things again, I thought you should be polite when you are familiar with poems and books, but you still don’t think well about it.”

She said every word in a precise manner.

After saying that, Yu Huaijin shook his head, "It's getting late, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

She only waited for a breath, then saluted meticulously again, walked past Han Wenfu, and left him behind.

Seeing Yu Huaijin's refusal, Han Wen tried his best to organize his words and wanted to say more, but he really couldn't refute her words, and there was no valid reason for Yu Huaijin to accept Maple Leaf.

At this time, seeing Yu Huaijin salute and bid farewell, he could only save some of them and hurriedly returned the salute solemnly.

Han Wenfu looked at the thin back of Yu Huaijin leaving, hesitated to speak, and finally did not dare to shout out, he was worried that if he continued to force, it would be like just now, and the little goodwill he had cultivated with great difficulty would be completely lost do.

In the past few months, Han Wenfu has been asking Yu Huaijin for advice. Seeing that his favorability has gradually increased, he couldn't help but want to try boldly and write this film in his opinion very sincerely. The maple leaf of poetry was given to her. After all, she can turn random sentences into high-quality poems. It can definitely be regarded as a good story in the academy. If Yu Huaijin accepts it, she can get closer to her again.

Although according to Han Wenfu's understanding of her, it may be just a little bit, similar to ordinary friends who are a little more familiar, but it is also very precious.

Han Wenfu felt very regretful.

After all, he took the relationship between the two of them for granted, and he had the illusion that he could try to gamble. At the same time, he was a little anxious, so he brought a lot of students from the monastery here today, thinking that there would be a lot of people. Some, Yu Huaijin might also try not to touch his face, but he didn't expect to be rejected so decisively...

Han Wenfu felt a bit bitter in his mouth.

Facing this scene, the students outside the frivolous hall seemed to have gotten used to it, and they were not too surprised. It was a bit unexpected, and it was reasonable. After all, almost everyone in the Mochi Academy knew Yu Huaijin's character. Some, but there are also quite a few strange eyes from the crowd.

Most of the students from the Xiudao Hall who came back with Han Wen had embarrassing expressions. Several female students looked at Yu Huaijin with regret and puzzled eyes. Some of the men among them shook their heads and were speechless.

When some willful students saw this, they couldn't help sighing slightly, Senior Yu is indeed Senior Yu.

Jia Tengying, who had been paying attention to these movements intently, heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately nodded firmly, thinking that this was Senior Yu, who would do just that.

Zhao Rong on the side, since he discovered that Yu Huaijin was the old-fashioned woman who showed him the way not long ago, has been watching the movement on the field.

Zhao Rong looked at the disappointed expression on Han Wenfujun's face from the left, and the smile on Jia Tengying's honest and honest face from the right, and finally he looked at Yu Huaijin, who was walking towards the gate of the Reflexive Hall.

The woman is not tall, probably a little shorter than her own, but she doesn't have a petite but attractive figure... She is thin, and her face is not ugly but ordinary. If her skin is fairer, she will be It looks rustic, not to mention still has a straight face, the young face is very old-fashioned.

In short, mediocre.

Zhao Rong was a little speechless, is there something wrong with me or you?Also, the one who talked about the beauty of a man and a woman just now stood up for me.

At this time, Yu Huaijin passed the gate, but suddenly turned sideways, and came three steps away from Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying. She stared at Zhao Rong for a while, and suddenly said:
"Excuse me, are you Zhao Ziyu?"

(End of this chapter)