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Chapter 278 Teacher Zhu, you're peeking at me again! (Please subscribe, good brothers!!!)

In Lan Xuan's study, the two finally remembered the business of today.

Re-'squeeze' in front of the table.

At this time, Zhu Yourong was holding the paper behind her back with one hand, and lightly resting on her sharp chin with her willow eyes, looking at Zhao Rong's side face who was close at hand without blinking.

The brush in his hand was dipped in the fine ink she had sharpened before, but his thick eyebrows were still frowning.

The young student who filled Zhu Yourong's narrow field of vision was staring at the paper, his side face was full of concentration and seriousness, he seemed to be thinking about something, pursing his lips from time to time.

For a while, he didn't speak.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Yourong was not in a hurry to urge her, she even took her breath lightly, and waited, her eyes fell on the focused side face of the man beside her, with a look of novelty.

In the past, others were waiting for her to think and to speak.

Because Zhu Yourong is the husband, and like now, she stands beside the 'sir' lightly, waiting cautiously, very rarely.

What's more, it's a younger brother than her... brother, um, Zhu Yourong thinks half a year old is not too old, she is more than enough to be Zhao Rong's sister, and it is reasonable to want to meet people of the same age, Zhao Rong Shiqi... call her voice Is my sister not too much?

Thinking of the scene of Zhao Rong calling her big sister aggrievedly, the woman in Confucian shirt couldn't help laughing, but she still pursed her lips tightly and didn't make a sound, for fear of disturbing his business.

Moreover, Zhu Yourong felt that the coercion of going down the board just now, and the courteousness of the well water that the two of them didn't say clearly, made Zhao Rong gritted his teeth and shouted "Mr. Zhu". I was a bit crazy at the edge, didn't you see that Tzuyu doesn't pay much attention to her now, I guess I still have anger in my heart...

Zhu Yourong narrowed her willow eyes habitually, looking at Zhao Rong's expression.

Sir, teacher, etc., I'm still old, it's appropriate to call him 'sister', but...don't worry.

She nodded lightly.

In fact, Zhu Yourong didn't think there was anything wrong with the relaxing fight between the two in their spare time just now.

She likes interesting things, interesting people, interesting stories, interesting words, even ink that can write interesting words, she likes them all, and will... occasionally try.

As early as when she decided to give up almost everything and just ask for "I am happy", Zhu Yourong decided that in this life, she must experience interesting things.

But this does not mean that she completely gave up her reserve, no longer self-denial and courtesy in everything, and completely indulged in pleasure.

Zhu Yourong has her own set of measuring standards in her heart. This standard is not a bottom line, but a very high standard of vision.

Just like the standard of making friends, she also looks forward to the life of "a pot of tea, two or three confidants, and a leisurely life".

It's just a half-year-old who practiced Taoism. Up to now, there are not many friends who even pass on letters to Hongyan, who can be regarded as talking instead of just asking boring questions.

Not to mention heart-to-heart, like-minded bosom friend?
It's not because there are few people who have seen it, and the vision is too narrow.

The elders in her family felt that women should broaden their horizons and expand their horizons so as not to be fooled by men, so Zhu Yourong traveled to various continents early on to study, and what he saw was from the talents of all over the world to the world.

She has seen too many, only to realize how difficult it is to get rid of all the external halos and just be a 'able to talk'.

Not to mention like-mindedness and tacit understanding of words and deeds.

As for those upright gentlemen and modest Confucian scholars in the same sect, Zhu Yourong felt that it is not appropriate to get along too close, as casual as water is enough, the distance is just right.

It's not because she thinks they are hypocritical and rigid, on the contrary, Zhu Yourong actually respects these fellow students very much.

It's because...not interesting enough.

If you insist on asking Zhu Yourong, what is interesting in her eyes.

In fact, many people have asked her this question openly and secretly. Of course, it is another way of saying it.

For example, she once brewed tea with a Confucian gentleman in a well-known place far and wide, and when Zhu Yourong was about to get up to leave, this gentleman with a reputation for good temper suddenly said:

"Brother Wei Rui, why do you enjoy mountains but not water?"

Zhu Yourong knew that these problems were essentially the same.

If it happens that the clouds are clear and the wind is light, the view is wide and the scenery is just right, she likes to point to a row of green hills in the distance and say with a smile:

The unevenness is interesting, the unevenness of the green hills is charming, and if they are uniform, no matter how steep and majestic the green hills are, they will still be dull and boring, making her unwilling to visit them.

And if the interest fades, Zhu Yourong will also pick up a pen and 'draw' a few words on the paper, and then point to these words with huge differences in size with eyebrows and eyes, and say something seriously.

'That's the fun'.

However, although Zhu Yourong has no feelings for elegant gentlemen, her own disciple who likes to be straight-faced seems to like to deal with straight-faced gentlemen. Instead, she is now her temporary husband who asks her to dig a hole and bury the ruler in front of her. Men, don't like it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yourong smiled.

I don't think there's anything wrong, her family Xuanji is actually very cute.

As for Zhu Yourong's reason for making Zhao Rong's senses black, of course it's because...

This is her family's disciple, no matter what, she feels good, this kind of double standard, Zhu Yourong is justified.

It is estimated that if Zhao Rong heard it, he would nod his head and sincerely agree with the sentence "you are old, you have the right to say".

All, say a thousand, say ten thousand.

For Zhu Yourong, the most important thing is the word 'fun'.

For example, at this moment, she feels that calligraphy is the most interesting thing in the world.

Apart from writing, it is also fun to preach and teach.

And like just now, hitting Zhao Ziyu with the board and listening to him gnash his teeth and call out 'teacher' duplicity is a new joy.

and so.

More than a month ago, under the early sun at noon, when I saw Zhao Rong's characters for the first time.

Heart trembling.

Half a month ago, at an unnamed intersection when I was going to Lanzhoudu for class, I met Zhao Rong who called himself "Lin Wenruo".

She tried her best to suppress her smile and sullen her face.

Also, Zhu Yourong has remembered time and time again Zhao Rong's expressionless face and panicked footsteps after she was out of touch with him.

No matter what she is doing at hand, she will suddenly smile, or mutter a few words, and continue to work with a smile on her face;

Or stop the movement, prop your chin, and stare blankly for a while, with your lips curled up even more.

Even not long ago, when Zhu Yourong was writing by the west window, she noticed the flickering light and shadow and frowned and looked up, and then his face bathed in the morning light came into view.

The surprise that suddenly blooms in an ordinary life and... the little panic that the woman's privacy is fully seen by him.

All of these, in this woman who likes to wear Confucian shirts but only wears a small bellyband instead of a cloth corset, the feeling in Fang's heart, and the feeling in aftertaste, she feels that she will never Insufficient and outsider.

Therefore, Jing Zi and the others still don't know about these "fun" in ordinary life in Zhu Yourong's eyes, but think... Mister is too fast.

And these days, when Zhu Yourong and Zhao Rong got along for a while.

Some strange tacit understandings for no reason.

Or when everyone is present, he and she look at each other heartily in the crowd, raise their heads, and look at each other.

Or some small actions and details of each other, only the other party can see through at a glance, she blushed, he pursed his thin lips, but the others were still puzzled, and they didn't even notice it at all.

Or just after Jingzi closed the door and ran away, the two looked at each other silently, but the silence was louder than the words. She knew he was angry, and she also knew roughly what kind of anger it was. It wasn't that the anger was hit, but that she didn't. Aloud to explain the misunderstanding to the little girl.

Zhu Yourong knew it all, and she also knew that Ziyu knew it too, the two of them were connected together like a lake in their hearts, the lake was pouring, the height was the same, the surface of the lake was shimmering, the same wave of light was spread flat, and the same smear of color flowed.

Know your heart without words.

At the desk by the west window, a woman in Confucian shirt was in a trance.

It turns out that this is a bosom friend who has a tacit understanding. As long as I bite my lip and give it a glance, as long as I roll up my sleeves and write a word, as long as I lower my eyebrows and don't say a word, he can see that my heart is clear, but...

At this time, Zhu Yourong was bending over, lowering his head and eyes, facing the table case, as if he was seriously reading the words that Zhao Rong was writing on the table.

But at a certain moment, she blinked her eyes again, as if regaining consciousness slightly, with willow eyes, she couldn't help but glance at the focused expression of the man beside her.

It’s just that this guy is a little different from what I imagined. Sometimes he is not serious at all, and he likes to sneak a peek there; The bosom friend mentioned in the book is even weirder, but it seems to be...more interesting.

Puchi, he is so stupid.

But the words are really beautiful...

Just when a certain Confucian woman was wandering away because she had found a bosom friend, on the other side of the table, a thin palm quietly stretched out, grabbing an ancient unofficial history book that was casually placed on the table after the owner of the palm entered the door. .

The book in the palm was rolled up.

Then, one lift, one drop.

boom--!
"Ouch!"

The scroll landed on Zhu Yourong's smooth forehead.

After being tapped lightly, a red glow appeared somewhere on a piece of fair skin.

The woman was still secretly laughing at Zhao Rong a second ago, but now she has covered her forehead with her hands and leaned back.

She opened her eyes wide, glaring at Zhao Rong who bowed his head to write, and then seemed to think of something, Liu stared even wider.

Is bosom friend so powerful?The heart is so consonant that even if you don't look at the teacher, you can know that you are giggling!
Without raising his head, Zhao Rong said in a soft voice, "Mr. Zhu, you are peeking at me again!"

I 'again' you big head ghost!

Zhu Yourong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhao Rong, her silver teeth were a little itchy, but then she turned her head away, with a slightly embarrassed expression, just now she was saying that someone was peeping at her, but now...

Zhao Rong still didn't look up, staring at the words written in the pen, kept writing the pen, but nodded with a serious expression.

"Hey, do I look good?"

Zhu Yourong: "..."

　PS1: Xiaorong is the champion of staying up all night and didn't sleep. Thanks to my good brothers for timing me, really good brothers. . .

　　Well, guys, one good news, one bad...or good news, which one do you want to hear?
　　The good news is that at two o'clock in the afternoon, Jianniang will be recommended for the daily reading guide on Qidian APP. In one day, there should be many new brothers joining.

　　Finally ushered in a big exposure. . .Brothers hit the public screen on the front!

　　Another good news is that I just checked the calendar, and there are four professional exams tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, both in the morning and in the afternoon. Good guy, isn’t this delaying my coding?This school is very harmful.

　　You know my temper.

　　Xiao Rong was unhappy when he slapped the table on the spot.

　　However, don’t panic this wave, everyone grab melon seeds and move them to a small stool and sit down. I will perform the splits for the brothers... Bah bah... Naked test!
　　(In the next two days, the amount of updates will remain the same, but the update time may not be stable, and it will be posted after the code is finished, so let’s not talk about it, the code word has gone...)
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