i have a sword fairy

Chapter 656 How terrible is the self-disciplined sword master!
The sword spirit was very upset at this time, and said without giving up: "It's one thing to memorize it, but another thing to understand it. Who can memorize it by rote? There must be someone in the academy who has a better photographic memory than you..."

Zhao Rong got a little interested, "Who? How about you say a name, and I'll go meet for a while when I have a chance."

"Fuck off, don't be ridiculous. I'm saying that learning chess should be the same as practicing. It's useless to memorize memorization. You have to understand and practice."

Zhao Rong smiled, my sword spirit is still so stubborn.

"I didn't expect you to be able to say such words of wisdom. It seems that Gui Dajianling's chess strength is not simple." Zhao Rong nodded, and said with great interest: "Why don't we ask seniors for the next game?"

"........."

Hearing his confident laughter, Gui was speechless.

The last time it played chess was still the last time, and the next time it played chess, there should be no next time.

Seeing that the sword spirit remained silent, Zhao Rong smiled, didn't mention it again, and continued to recite chess and play scores.

The content of chess games in this "Xuanxuanlu" is almost double that of "Wangyou Qingle". After understanding, I typed it again.

Zhao Rong took another sip of his tea leisurely and started the next book.

Jian Ling watched speechlessly, and couldn't help muttering.

It really wanted to ask if this 'chicken blood' beat it too hard, or if he was too stupid before.

In the middle of the night, at four quarters of Yin time, Zhao Rong read all the chess scores and finished typing them.

In two hours, the originally estimated ten-day learning load was achieved, and the effect was even better.

Zhao Rong tapped the thick stack of chess records on the table with two fingers, and sighed softly.

Not tired, but...

"Not fun."

At the table, Zhao Rong muttered, sorted out the chess records and put them all away.

He propped his hands on the table and stood up, looking around the room left and right, his eyes were bright, he didn't mean to be tired at all, on the contrary, he was full of energy and hard to vent, even if anyone looked at him now, he would shrink his neck and couldn't help it Whispering, I am so energetic after not sleeping in the middle of the night, how can I be a thief?
Zhao Rong left the desk suddenly, ran out to take out the broom and other tools, and cleaned the room. He couldn't bear it, and tidied up all the desk and bookshelf.

Even though he was light enough, the slight noises he made still woke up the sleeping little Qian'er.

On the bed, the little Qian'er in the bed got up in a daze, half poked his head out of the bed curtain, and looked sleepily at the scene inside the house...

"Hmm...Brother Rong is sweeping the floor and cleaning the table and doing...housework?" She rubbed her eyes again and nodded in confusion, "Don't dream...it must be in a dream...uh~"

The girl turned over and buried her head in sleep again.

On the other side, Gui was as puzzled as Xiao Qian'er.

It couldn't help asking: "Zhao Rong, are you so idle? Don't review anymore?"

Zhao Rong wiped his hands, "Obsessive-compulsive disorder, I really can't stand the dust, I'd better clean the house, Qian'er and the others may come and live here often, this yard should not be returned in the short term, it always needs to be cleaned up, By the way, I have to sweep the yard outside later. Hehe, life lies in exercise."

The corner of Gui's mouth twitched. He was really not used to being such a self-disciplined and unprocrastinating sword master. Although he was quite self-disciplined before, it was definitely not as outrageous as sweeping the yard in the middle of the night.

It wondered and asked: "You finished reviewing this chess game? Just review it once?"

Zhao Rong smiled confidently, "Otherwise?"

"Oh, then you are really good. After studying for two hours, you are already a national chess player, right?"

Zhao Rong shook his head: "These chess records only need to be learned once. It doesn't mean that I understand all the mysteries and can stand shoulder to shoulder with the seniors who wrote the chess records, but this time I have learned almost the best that I can achieve in a short period of time. If you learn it again and again, you will gain a little bit, and it will be useless to read the book."

This is his terrifying learning efficiency now.

"Hey, you said that, I understand a little bit. Your state is the same as when I just climbed the mountain. You only need to learn Taoism and Heart Jue once. It is meaningless to learn more."

Zhao Rong: ...

Can't let me finish it alone, right?
Although he didn't quite believe it, Zhao Rong still nodded, and arched his hand holding the broom, looking decent, "I didn't expect it to be Your Excellency, I have admired you for a long time."

"Where there is, Mr. Zhao is not bad, disrespect disrespect."

The two exchanged a wave of business.

Gui frowned slightly again, and asked, "You're so free... By the way, which subject are you going to take today?"

Zhao Rong said lightly, "Jingyi."

Gui Bian didn't continue to ask. According to its observation, this should be one of Zhao Rong's best subjects. In the past, he often saw him staying up late to study the Twelve Classics of Confucianism. It is very familiar with the scriptures, and then to prevent being 'tainted' by these knowledge, it went to sleep.

Sword Spirit thought for a while, then asked curiously: "What about the other courses?"

Zhao Rong couldn't help but put down his work and asked, "Why do I feel that you are in a hurry than me for the exam, why don't you take the exam?"

Hearing his suggestion, Jian Ling blushed slightly, and snorted coldly: "Didn't you make a bet with that Wu Heliang? If you dare to lose, I suggest you find a piece of tofu and smash it to death, don't be a sword master, you will lose face."

When Zhao Rong heard this, his heart was quite warm. His sword spirit spoke harshly, but he still cared about him and cared about his interests.

He had a bet with Wu Peiliang before, and Zhao Rong took the initiative to conclude the bet on the total score of the big exam.

If he loses, he will give Wu Peiliang the position of assistant teacher in the book art class, who can often get close to a certain Mr. Zhu, and also give Wu Peiliang the well water from Zhengguan Well.

And when Zhao Rong won, Wu Peiliang had to confess his mistake to him sincerely, and punished him by copying the word "正" with his own hands, and then brought his own book boy over to show Zhao Rong. This actually has the nature of being insulted, because it is an admission Li Shutong's handwriting is indeed better than his Wu Pei...

This bet, regardless of mentioning it, Zhao Rong almost forgot, these days are busy on the one hand, and on the other hand, he really doesn't take it very seriously.

Zhao Rong apologized and said, "Um, I'm sorry to make you worry, but the bet with this brother Wu, heh, don't you trust me?"

He smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Jian Ling nodded lightly, "That's the best, step on his face hard for me, so I won't look sissy!"

Zhao Rong nodded helplessly.

He said in a relaxed tone, "Two exams a day, morning and afternoon, for three consecutive days. There is no rush to review the other courses. I will go to the school for self-study tomorrow night. I just read a book. Hey, it is almost dawn at this time. The room is suffocating, I'm going to do my morning exercises, and I'm going to buy breakfast for Qian'er later, this little delicacy will most likely stay in bed..."

After tidying up the house and yard, Zhao Rong was still full of energy, as if he couldn't rest for a moment, changed into the exercise clothes that could 'eat' sweat, and ran out the door in a hurry.

It seems that buying delicious food for my lovely second wife is more important than the upcoming six art exams.

Soon.

The east is white, and the sky is dawn.

On the bed, a girl with peach blossom eyes woke up leisurely from a sweet dream, closed her eyes and stretched her waist, muttered "Brother Ronger" in her mouth, and touched the empty bed beside her with her small hands.

"What about the exams?"

Then she opened her eyes, and soon realized something was wrong...

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　Thanks to the "lowest humble in the world" good brother for the reward of 1000 coins!
　　
　
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