i have a sword fairy

Chapter 225 You Can't Beat My Wife

Jia Tengying picked up a bucket of well water and dipped the bamboo basket containing freshly picked vegetables into the cool water.

The other hand stretched into it and tossed it repeatedly. The clear well water gradually became cloudy, so he took out the bamboo basket and took the washing water to irrigate the field, and then continued to fetch water to wash the vegetables and fruits.

In the morning of autumn, the fresh air is like the well water. Taking a breath, it is the tranquility and coolness that penetrates the heart. Therefore, the movement of Zhao Rong and others in the courtyard has been clearly transmitted to the well in the northeast corner.

It fell into the ears of Jia Tengying, who was working hard.

"Yu Huaijin, what are you going to do?" Brother Ziyu's voice sounded righteous and stern.

Senior Yu didn't speak.

Brother Ziyu's tone was a little surprised, "Brother Yushu! Well done! Ouch."

It's just that his tone changed in an instant, faster than his face, "Damn it, it didn't fall into the trap."

"Oh, don't, don't, don't! Yu Huaijin, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, let go quickly."

Senior Yu said seriously, "You did it first."

She paused, "I'm sneaking up, and I didn't even move my hands."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Jia Tengying listened to these distant words in the quiet morning, while working non-stop with his hands.

There was no surprise at all about what happened behind him, because Fan Yushu also experienced it at the beginning of the Mochi Academy. At that time, the voice spread farther, and he heard it too much. At this moment, he was just thinking about persuading Ziyu after today. bro...

After washing the fruits and vegetables several times, the well water was no longer cloudy, so Jia Tengying took out the bamboo basket, lowered his head and reached out, and took out a juicy green cucumber from the basket.

Jia Tengying hesitated for a while, put the cucumber back, then turned around and ran back to the south room with the basket in hand.

On the way, he saw that Zhao Rong had followed Yu Huaijin back to the stone table, but Zhao Rong didn't follow behind Yu Huaijin step by step, but walked in front of the woman who had just subdued him with his hands behind his back and his head raised. It didn't look like he was beaten at all.

Yu Huaijin, who looked weak and short, followed behind the tall and tall Zhao Rong.

If an outsider who doesn't know why, at first glance, they would think that the two are the young master and his maidservant of a country landlord's family, and they might secretly admire the omnivorous taste of this young master.

However, the posture of Zhao Rong's hands behind his back is that one hand is holding the wrist of the other hand, twisting tremblingly...

Jia Tengying returned to the house and took out a clean white cloth. On his dark face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he carefully wiped the curly cucumber that must be delicious.

In fact, Jia Tengying always wanted to say thank you to her, but he always forgot to say it. To be precise, he forgot the words as soon as he talked to her.

Yu Huaijin is the undoubted No.300 among nearly 1 new students in Mochi Academy of Linlu Academy.

Whether it is the entrance examination, or the two mid-month exams since the beginning of the sixth class, or the number of times the gentlemen of the academy chatted about this year's students.

Her grades in the seven arts are among the best among the students in the six classes, and she is the assistant teacher of many art students.

Besides, what makes people admire more, or makes opponents more desperate, is Yu Huaijin's cultivation.

Jia Tengying didn't know much about spiritual practice, and in his impression, Senior Yu was usually quiet. Except for reading, answering other people's questions, and helping some people make up lessons, he had never seen her practice.

However, Jia Tengying once heard his classmates say in a private tone that even if Senior Yu's cultivation talent was placed in the Taiqing Mansion next door, he would be able to rank among the top group of people, perhaps on par with that It is not difficult for Tianjiao, a woman from Xiaoyao Mansion who has been famous for a long time.

Except for her appearance and personality, which are not compatible with the fairies and talented women in the tacit understanding of the boys in the academy, Yu Huaijin seems to have no shortcomings, and she is powerful and terrifying.

Some people even joked that it doesn't matter if Yu Huaijin is a man or a woman.

She is also well-known among the academicians outside the Mochi Academy. After a year of the apprenticeship ceremony, she was promoted to an academician. People hardly need to guess, but they can predict that she will become an academician. The seed of reading appointed by the next mountain chief.

This is a rare existence among the scholars of the academy, it is the mirror of the Confucian scholars in Lin Lu Manyuan, and it is the benchmark for thousands of scholars at the foot of Wangque Mountain.

The only thing that made the students talk about it again was how much she could be ranked.

Jia Tengying stared at the cucumber and was lost in thought for a while.

Two months ago, he had just come from a remote mountain village to Wangque City, which is full of despair and oppresses the ends of the earth. He was squeezed among thousands of scholars who came from all over the world, and passed the examination of Linlu Academy in a satisfactory manner.

Before Jia Tengying had time to get excited, he was assigned to the outspoken hall, but what he waited for was not the kind of atmosphere in the highest school in Yizhou where everyone is gentlemen and gentlemen, or there is, but this kind of The atmosphere also repulsed him outside.

Jia Tengying felt a vague separation.

In the entire Candid Hall, not to mention the other students with prominent backgrounds, just the tall Xiao Hongyu made him dare not look directly at him and speak.

The two of them are from the same dynasty under the southern mountain.

It's just that she is a princess of a country, and he is Yamamura Tashiro.

And the dormmates who had been assigned originally also smiled and politely found an excuse to change the residence.

However, after Yu Huaijin was undisputedly selected as the senior of the candid hall, all this began to improve.

She treats all the students equally, although the old-fashioned rules she set are not in line with the slightly loose style of study in the six halls of the academy, which makes the willful hall a special existence among the six halls, and is secretly ridiculed by some students in the other five halls The eyes of outsiders looking at the students of the Willful School are quite strange, but it has also really increased the cohesion and collective sense of honor of the Candid School.

In the first mid-month exam, because Fan Yushu's shortcoming was too short, in terms of the overall score, the Zhixingtang missed the first place and was taken away by the Xiudaotang.

But in the second mid-month exam not long ago, they won the monastery hall by a narrow margin, and got the first place in the six halls as they wished. Although Fan Yushu may have "credit" for missing the exam, Senior Yu's management definitely deserves credit. must.

And this No. [-] ranking can truly benefit the entire Willful School students, and affect the assessment results of the apprenticeship ceremony one year later.

This also made the students in the hall very excited, and they were all gearing up for the next mid-month exam, which was also the last exam in autumn.

The style of study in the entire straightforward hall has become more intense, the cohesion and collective sense of honor have increased day by day, and everything is developing towards a good place.

These are Jia Tengying's true feelings. He feels that the barrier between him and other students in the school seems to have melted a lot. Although there are still some, Jia Tengying has gradually integrated into this group with fish seniors.

Some classmates will take the initiative to call him in some gatherings and autumn outings, and have more friends with good relations. Even Xiao Hongyu will take the initiative to talk to him from time to time, but the style and tone of her speech make him feel a little uncomfortable. Dare to pick it up.

Jia Tengying feels that he is already very good now.

However, at this time when the morale of the entire candid hall was rising.

Fan Yushu is back again.

And also came back with his new roommate, brother Ziyu who made him feel close.

I just heard that Brother Ziyu, like Fan Yushu, was a special student who was randomly added by a respectable academy teacher.

Also, look at Brother Ziyu's performance in the art class these days, especially the music class...

You know, in the mid-month exam last time, their reckless hall only narrowly beat Xiudao hall. The strengths of the two halls were already similar, and the overall score was fluctuating. Fan Yushu was the unstable factor before, but now It seems that there is one more...

Inside the south room, Jia Tengying stood beside the bed, staring at the cucumber in his hand, frowning slightly.

He keenly sensed the changes in the atmosphere in the hall in the past few days after Fan Yushu and Zhao Rong returned to the school.

Although the collective cohesion of the students in the willful hall is not low, it is also for students who do not hold back and are determined to make progress, such as him before.

As for Fan Yushu, who seemed to be a pushover who didn't want to make progress, the relationship between the two parties was not very harmonious.

Jia Tengying shook his head slightly and sighed, and put down the white cloth in his hand. Immediately, he picked up the bamboo basket and walked out of the house with the cucumbers that had been wiped countless times.

Jia Tengying stepped over the threshold, and the old-fashioned woman standing at the stone table holding a ruler in a corner of the yard came into view.

His brows loosened.

Jia Tengying didn't care much about Fan Yushu, but for Zhao Rong, a new roommate, Jia Tengying didn't want him to be rejected by other students, because Jia Tengying had experienced that feeling before, and it was really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Senior Yu was there.

The corners of Jia Tengying's mouth slightly raised. When he first started school, he was the same as Zhao Rong when he was in art class. He didn't know anything about piano art. The only piano he had ever touched since he was a child was the one in the private school in his hometown. A dilapidated guqin in the collection of the old gentleman.

Jia Tengying just touched it reluctantly, and felt that the feeling of pinching the girl's little hand that those playmates in the field had vividly said was probably nothing compared to it.

After the first art class at the beginning of school, he didn't even have a piano, and he was surrounded by new classmates who had just met, and Jia Tengying had a variety of guqins that Jia Tengying couldn't handle, and he was the only one with empty hands.

At that time, the eyes of the new classmates cast their eyes on him. Jia Tengying still remembers the embarrassment until now. He only felt that it was much more embarrassing than that of brother Ziyu not long ago, because brother Ziyu looked around without dodging, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face. eyes, which made him envious.

But later, like brother Ziyu, it was Yu Huaijin who came out to help him.

Jia Tengying glanced at the stone table in the distance again.

At that time, Yu Huaijin not only gave him a Guqin, but also gave him extra lessons, just like Brother Ziyu at this moment.

But he breathed a sigh of relief, studied hard, and as a result, he became proficient in the guqin in less than three days, and he no longer needed her to bother with making up lessons, and he could start to improve by himself.

However, what made Jia Tengying a little bit disappointed was that in just three days, the two of them had almost no conversation except "you give me some pointers, I will listen carefully and study hard".

Jia Tengying sighed slightly, but immediately lifted his chin slightly, his thick eyebrows gathered in the middle, and a rare look of pride flashed in his eyes.

Senior Yu should be very pleased with me.

Jia Tengying came back to his senses, looked down at the clean cucumber in his hand, was silent for a moment, blinked, and put it in a convenient place in the bamboo basket. Immediately, he looked up the situation in the yard and found that the stone The three people at the table were not paying attention to him.

Jia Tengying observed carefully, the stone table was close to the east wall, that is, the wall where the gate was located, and Yu Huaijin was standing between the stone table and the east wall, facing the stone table, with a ruler in his left hand and an empty right hand .

He is now on the right side of the stone table. If he walked directly, it would be inconvenient to pass things across the stone table. If he passed behind her along the east wall, it would be inconvenient for her to hold the ruler in her left hand, and she had to turn her hand, which was very awkward.

Then he could only adjust the position, start from the left side of the stone table, choose the route passing behind her, and hand the cucumber directly to her vacant right hand.

The left side of the stone table is the east corner of the courtyard, which is rarely visited, but at this time there is the east fence surrounded by brother Ziyu. You can pretend to go to the east fence to water the chrysanthemums, and then return, passing the stone table.

Jia Tengying nodded secretly, but did not act immediately, but turned around and picked up two ordinary cucumbers. After washing them casually, he threw them into the bamboo basket, distinguishing them from the tender and juicy cucumbers.

After getting ready, Jia Tengying stepped forward, walked forward, and quietly turned a large circle along the path.

He came to Dongli, watered the flowers casually, and walked directly to the stone table, keeping his steps as steady as possible.
At this moment, in front of the stone table.

Zhao Rong looked down at the guqin on the piano stand in front of him for a while, and looked up at Yu Huaijin, who was holding a ruler with both hands.

She was watching him unblinkingly.

"Today we will practice fingering first." Yu Huaijin said with a straight face.

How could Zhao Rong want to be caught without a fight like this, he is most annoyed by others forcing him to do things.

In short, Zhao Rong doesn't like to eat hard ones, but soft ones can be considered.

Remembering that the two of them were just three steps away, but they couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes, he said directly:

"Yu Huaijin, what is your cultivation?"

"The grandeur is complete."

Yu Huaijin didn't hide anything about this question that many students in the Mochi Academy curiously guessed. It wasn't because Zhao Rong was special, but because no classmate had ever asked her before.

As long as someone asks this question, which practitioners usually treat cautiously, she will say that it is because Yu Huaijin doesn't care about cultivation. For example, the reason why she is in the Grand Virtue Realm is not because she can't break the mirror.

It's because the teacher told her that the Grand Realm is of great significance to Confucian students. As a Confucian monk, you can try to stay here for a while, and there will be no harm.

So Yu Huaijin listened indifferently, and stayed in this place for half a year, but she didn't see any interesting scenery in this place, but it didn't matter, she would do what the teacher said, and it has always been like this.

Hearing this, Zhao Rong nodded slightly, his expression unchanged, but slightly surprised in his heart, and looked up and down at Yu Huaijin.

I'm almost catching up with my Qingjun...

However, no problem.

Zhao Rong cleared his throat, followed the old rules and implemented the principle of double standards... If you can't beat him, call someone.

He lifted his chin lightly, and said in a proud tone, "Yu Huaijin, I advise you to let me go quickly, your cultivation level is no match for my wife, she is a cultivator at the bottleneck of the Grand Virtue Realm, and she is also a sword cultivator. I’m a weak-looking martial artist who’s actually extraordinary, we’re a husband and wife paired together, and it’s still easy to take you down, so hurry up and get rid of the formation, otherwise, hehe, I’ll do it myself!”

Zhao Rong looked at her sideways while talking.

"Oh."

Yu Huaijin thought for a while, then nodded, and said nothing.

Zhao Rong observed her face and waited for a while, seeing that Yu Huaijin still remained silent, it seemed that it would be useless to move out the lady, he thought to himself that it would be difficult, but don't panic, there is a backup plan... occupying the commanding heights of morality.

Confucian scholars are good at this.

Zhao Rong coughed lightly again, and immediately looked serious, righteous.

"Yu Huaijin, without permission, you jumped over the wall and broke into the men's school in the middle of the night. Do you still have Confucian etiquette, and you don't care about the rules of the academy!"

Yu Huaijin remained expressionless, "I have the key."

Zhao Rong's momentum suddenly dropped, his expression froze slightly, and he slowly turned his head to look at someone.

Jia Tengying, who was walking towards him, quickly looked away.

　It's getting cold, brothers, add more clothes...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)