i have a sword fairy

Chapter 308 Tzuyu, pay more attention
After Zhao Rong's voice fell.

The atmosphere in the whimsical hall is a bit weird.

The students were all looking at Wu Peiliang with a stiff expression, and their eyes gradually became weird.

Let the little book boy help with homework, um, some students here have not done it before.

Be quiet and you'll be fine if you don't get caught.

It's just that the current situation... the students of the Willful School have never encountered it before.

Shutong can write better than you?
Let 'Mr. Zhao' be full of praise?
Good guy, it seems that the book boy is too good and it's not good.

Many students secretly took it as a warning in their hearts.

Zhao Rong didn't look at Wu Peiliang's embarrassing expression, which probably made him feel embarrassed. He looked down at the homework written by the book boy, and shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

"Puchi~"

In the school, I don't know who took the lead, and laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Hahahaha...cough cough, hahaha..."

There was a burst of laughter.

The willful hall was immediately filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Wu Peiliang's face turned pale, and he lowered his head.

Zhao Rong frowned and turned his head to look around.

Yu Huaijin got up and said with a serious face, "Shut up!"

The laughter suddenly fell, and then quickly quieted down.

Zhao Rong glanced at Wu Peiliang's face, and said softly:
"Since it's you sitting here, not your school boy, then this homework is not yours."

He paused, glanced at the scenery outside the window, and pondered:
"One hundred times, copy this homework one hundred times, and hand it to me in three days. I know your handwriting, so don't play tricks again."

Wu Peiliang, who was blushing, opened his eyes, clutching a thick stack of homework papers in his hand.

He raised his head sharply and stared over.

Zhao Rong folded his hands and looked at Wu Peiliang with a calm expression.

Wu Peiliang squeezed out a few words between his teeth, and said in a low voice, "Zhao...Mr. Zhao, don't bully people too much, the big exam is coming soon, a hundred times? At most one time, I don't want to waste time on this."

Zhao Rong raised his hand and shook his sleeves.

The wide sleeves slid down with his wrist, and at the same time, two straight and slender fingers were exposed, standing in front of Wu Peiliang.

Zhao Rong did not speak.

Seeing this, the students around couldn't help but take a deep breath.

it goes without saying.

Two hundred times.

Wu Peiliang kept his waist straight, "You!"

In front of him, someone raised another finger, no, there was another one that was stretched slowly, it was two more fingers.

Zhao Rong raised four fingers with a calm expression.

super double.

Four hundred times.

Wu Peiliang: "..."

In the reckless hall, it was extremely quiet. Everyone exchanged eyes, and then looked at someone with some sympathy.

Zhao Rong changed the deadline and said softly, "Before the big exam in the middle of the month."

He turned to leave.

"Mr. Zhao, please think twice." Someone suddenly said.

Zhao Rong stopped and turned to look at Yu Huaijin.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, it was surprising that this old-fashioned girl rarely disobeyed him in class.

Zhao Rong patiently explained: "Think twice? It's been thirty."

Yu Huaijin bowed and looked at him with the same serious expression.

"Mr. Zhao, Brother Wu is indeed at fault, but is your punishment a bit inappropriate? Besides, the mid-month exam is coming soon, and Brother Wu also needs to concentrate on preparing. His exam results are very important to us..."

Zhao Rong nodded and interrupted directly:

"Then you will share it for him, half of each person, two hundred times."

He thought for a while, and added, "However, you can write another one. You copy the word '正' until the two hundred sheets of regular rice paper are filled."

Let her write '正'?
Yu Huaijin slowly closed her mouth.

She pursed her lips and stared at Zhao Rong without speaking.

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her expressionless.

Both of them reflected each other in their eyes.

Not moving.

Their quiet and silent appearance seemed to permeate a special atmosphere, gradually infecting the atmosphere in the lobby.

From silence, to silence, to dead silence.

Like the calm before the storm.

This is an intuition that suddenly emerged in the minds of the onlookers.

Also.

At the moment, for this matter.

For the faint confrontation between the two in front of him.

Except Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying and other friends who are familiar with Zhao Rong, and a few students like Li Xueyou who hope the school will be harmonious.

Most of the students in the straightforward hall are on Yu Huaijin's side.

Originally, there was a long-standing conflict between Zhao Rong and Wu Peiliang.

Except that they were slightly biased towards Wu Peiliang, who was also a student, and they were a little suspicious and unfamiliar with the newcomer Zhao Rong.

Most of the time, the students of Willful Hall just stood by and watched the fun.

Especially since these days, I found that Mr. Zhao really puts his heart into teaching art.

Well, and being 'busy', it doesn't look easy.

Therefore, they are still somewhat awe-inspiring. It would be better if they didn't assign so much homework.

However, right now, Senior Yu, who has been working hard for the school and is believed and respected by everyone, is at odds with Zhao Rong.

Who is close and who is distant, who is close and who is far.

Don't even think about it.

So among the seats at this time, many students looked at Zhao Rong with dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

I don't know how long it was quiet.

The air seemed to be silent until the fresh ink in the inkstone on each student's desk solidified.

At a certain moment, in Zhao Rong's peripheral vision, a... human head popped out of a specially opened window on the back door of the lobby.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then, Zhao Rong took a closer look at Yu Huaijin, broke the frozen air, and spoke calmly:
"Write now, and write '正' carefully."

He then turned his head and ignored her, but looked around the lobby.

Wherever the plain eyes swept over, those dissatisfied students lowered their heads one after another, or looked away, not looking at Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong glanced at the direction of the back door of the lobby again.

He said in his mouth, "I'll go out for a while, you should study by yourself first, um, also practice the word 'Zheng', I will explain this word to you carefully when I come back."

After the words fell, Zhao Rong looked at Yu Huaijin.

I found that she had closed her eyes, spread out paper, picked up a pen and ink without saying a word, and was about to copy the word '正'.

It seems that he has been overwhelmed.

Zhao Rong turned around directly and left the whimsical hall temporarily.

After he left, the lobby was quiet for a while.

Wu Peiliang looked in the direction where the person disappeared outside the door, with a look of indignation on his face.

Suddenly, something came to mind.

He said to a certain old-fashioned girl, with a grateful tone, "Thank you Senior Yu, but it's just troublesome..."

Yu Huaijin interrupted without raising his head: "Needless to say, Brother Wu writes quietly, and will study hard for the big exam when we get back."

The tone is calm.

……

After Zhao Rong went out, he exhaled lightly.

"It's really yours. I almost got turned over again. Well, there are always people who want to harm me."

He laughed at himself.

Zhao Rong knew what Yu Huaijin meant.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with her sudden objection.

It's just a different position.

Yu Huaijin pleaded with Wu Peiliang based on her concerns about the overall performance of the willful hall in the mid-month exam, and Zhao Rong understood.

It is precisely because of this, because of understanding, that I have to 'suppress' her even more.

Get rid of this bad sign completely.

Although it was Zhao Rong's first time teaching as a teacher, due to empathy and innate sensitivity to people's hearts, he adapted quickly.

In the lobby, he could guess what the students were thinking just by looking at their small expressions and movements.

Therefore, after teaching for about half a month, Zhao Rong established some principles and teaching methods in his mind.

There are right and wrong, and questions can be raised.

He is also willing to patiently explain.

This is without shaking Mr. Majesty.

But just now in the willful hall, those things that shake Mr. Zhao Rong's majesty must be subdued immediately.

How can he take back what he said casually.

Otherwise, it would be a bad precedent, and all sorts of weird things would happen in the future.

A teacher is not a teacher, and a student is not a student.

If the heart is wild, the team will not be able to lead.

Zhao Rong actually doesn't want to argue with others about the reason, because no matter how reasonable you think the reason is, there will still be people who argue with you, even more righteous than you.

Zhao Rong has seen too many of these things in his previous life, because he has also been passionate about them.

But in the end, no one was convinced, and a lot of blood was wasted.

Completely free.

So I won't say much, Zhao Rong's current state is that even if someone tells him with certainty that 'the sun actually rises from the west'.

He will also reply seriously: You are right.

Then what to do next, or what to do.

"You think" is just "you think", I just want "I think".

Not much to say, just do it quietly.

Well, Zhao Rong also felt that his thinking was a bit hooligan, and he didn't give others a chance to reason.

But Zhao Rong felt that it was useless to talk about it, and it was useless to persuade him.

No one will tell the truth.

But it still needs to be done. After seeing the result, Zhao Rong really knows whether it is right or wrong.

Just like right now, Zhao Rong's two different teaching methods for the students of the Willful Hall and the Justice Hall are attempts after repeated thinking.

At first, he adopted some kind of "happy education" for both schools.

It was only later discovered that the Hall of Justice was indeed suitable for this method.

Zhao Rong got along very well with them in the Hall of Justice.

It belongs to the mode of 'serious when it should be serious and close when it should be close'.

But that’s not the case with the Reckless Church. This model has had a big rebound, as evidenced by the previous incidents and criticisms.

So Zhao Rong changed the mode of the willful hall, which is what it is now.

So far, it's better than before.

Therefore, just now Zhao Rong asked Yu Huaijin to write the word '正' on two hundred sheets of rice paper, without explaining anything.

But in fact, if Zhao Rong guessed the word 'positive' correctly.

Zhu Yourong will probably pass the mid-month exam this time.

Well, there is another character 'Yong' that she is currently practicing, and it is estimated that it will also be used as a test question for this mid-month exam, calligraphy class.

That's why Zhao Rong asked Yu Huaijin and the students from the Willful Hall to write more.

these days.

Zhao Rong also realized one thing.

Before, he believed in the saying 'There are no students who can't teach well, only teachers who can't teach'.

I feel that there is no class to teach.

But right now, Zhao Rong is a little suspicious.

Good guy, if the students just don't listen and don't learn, it's useless to teach you to death.

Well, don't you want to move your heart and soul to move the students and move yourself at the same time.

Then both the teacher and the student had tears in their eyes, the student suddenly came to his senses, heartbroken, and the prodigal son turned around and said that he would definitely do it next time...

Of course, these Zhao Rong are just complaining and thinking about it.

What should be taught still needs to be taught.

He promised Zhu Yourong that he would try his best to lead the calligraphy classes of these two schools.

Outside the willful hall, Zhao Rong rolled his sleeves and walked towards the back door with a calm expression.

There, there was an old man wearing a simple white Confucian shirt with gray hair and beard, waiting for him with a smile on his face.

Zhao Rong stopped three steps away from him, saluted, and called softly.

"Sacrificial wine, good morning."

The old Jijiu of the Mochi Academy glanced up and down at Zhao Rong, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ziyu, you look very energetic today. You are worthy of being the pillar of our academy, our academy."

The old man stared at the calm young man in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong raised his eyelids slightly.

"Well, Jijiu, you are also very healthy, and you will surely shine for our academy and cultivate peaches and plums."

He turned to look at a small window that opened out of the back door.

Well, on the door of the back door, there are small windows that are opened in every school.

As far as Zhao Rong knows.

This should be the exclusive position for the old gentleman to 'supervise' the school.

Therefore, although the small window of the back door leaked air, no one blocked it.

Although the old Jijiu in front of him doesn't care much about the academy's affairs on weekdays, his hobby is to 'paddle' and fish on the nearby flat lake named Mochi.

But from time to time, when I am tired from fishing, the old man still likes to wander around in the academy and outside the various schools, and sometimes give a few fish to the schools that perform well.Well, then the fish will be back in the ink pool, alive and kicking, waiting for the next encounter...

As a result, sometimes when students and teachers are in class in the school, a head will suddenly appear in the small window of the back door, which can scare people.

It was like this when Zhao Rong first taught in Justice Hall.

Then, under the introduction of Gu Yiwu, I met this old Mr. Jijiu who likes to smile.

If you asked him why he was wandering around, he suddenly appeared on the small window.

The old Jijiu would touch his white beard, look up at the sky, and say with emotion:
The old man is looking at the future pillars of the academy.

At this moment, Zhao Rong thought for a while at the back door of the Reflexive Hall, and explained:
"Jijiu, there were some minor problems in the school just now..."

The old Jijiu waved his hand and cut him off.

The old man smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Ziyu is the most trustworthy of me, you can handle it at your own discretion, don't worry about the old guy."

He reached out and patted the shoulder of the "pillar of the academy" in front of him, and nodded seriously.

Zhao Rong glanced at the warm big hand full of trust on his shoulder,
The corners of his mouth tugged slightly.

You seem to say this to every teacher and every student.

Zhao Rong complained in his heart.When he first met Jijiu, he was quite reserved and embarrassed to be so cordially valued, but within a few days he discovered...there are pillars of talent that old Jijiu valued everywhere.

Zhao Rong nodded, "Thank you for your trust in Jijiu."

It can be said in any book or story.

The old grandpa who likes to smile is usually a master who hides his identity.

Either the past was cheating, or the present is cheating, or the past, present, and future are cheating.

And according to Zhao Rong's conclusion, these old grandfathers will bring great enlightenment and inspiration to the practice or life of the Sons of Destiny.

And his gaze is like a torch, and he can tell at a glance that the protagonist is the protagonist, but it looks ordinary at present, but in fact, he is the only one who saves the Xuanhuang cultivation world.

Then add to his blue eyes and cultivate them carefully.

If necessary, the old man will be martyred to make the protagonist realize...

That's what Zhao Rong and Gu Yiwu thought before, and for a while, the two of them often ran to find the old Jijiu to make friends.

Turns out... the competition is too fierce.

It turns out that almost half of the students in the Mochi Academy are very familiar with Lao Jijiu, and they are all getting close to...

In other words, there are quite a lot of Destined Children in our Mochi Academy.

At this moment.

The old Jijiu looked at Zhao Rong, his white eyebrows suddenly raised.

"By the way, there is a small matter. Mr. Xuezheng from the academy has come back recently, um, Ziyu, please pay attention."

Before the words were all finished, he twisted his waist and left with his hands behind his back.

The pace seems to be a little rushed.

Why did you suddenly talk to him about this? Also, Mr. Yan is also...meaning that the etiquette class in our straightforward class is about to start?
Tell him to pay attention?
Zhao Rong stood where he was, looking at the back of the old Jijiu leaving, his eyes were a little puzzled, but also curious.

He felt that he was very quiet in class, and he was not the kind of person who made troubles. If he was so low-key, he would provoke that Mr. Xuezheng.

Zhao Rong thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

Walked back to the candid hall.

He was about to raise his foot to bury himself in the door, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a strange woman standing in front of Yu Huaijin's desk in the lobby.

The school was extremely quiet, and everyone was sitting upright, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared with serious expressions at this moment.

This strange woman was somewhat similar to Yu Huaijin, they both held their hands.

She stood upright, like a statue of a god in a Confucian Temple, with a meticulous appearance.

At this moment, the strange woman looked down at Yu Huaijin who was carefully copying the word '正', and suddenly spoke.

"Xuanji, why did you copy this word? Who is punishing you?"

Zhao Rong outside the door couldn't help but stop, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, all the students in the willful hall turned their heads and looked straight at him.

Zhao Rong: "..."

　Thanks to the good brother 'Xin Wuguang' for the reward of 20000 coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)