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Chapter 670 Zhu Yourong: I'll just be wronged and be a senior sister
Listen to Chaoxuan.

Zhu Yourong looked at Zhao Rong's leaving direction outside the door, and murmured "Dragon Qi".

She didn't look back, but her tone was a little dissatisfied, "Uncle Meng is helping me, why do you still ask him for words?"

The old Jijiu said with a smile: "Of course I asked for it for you. The most popular newcomer to our academy, Mr. Zhu, appreciates a certain student's handwriting very much. This old man has even heard about it from Chaoxuan."

Zhu Yourong was noncommittal, and turned to ask the old Jijiu: "Uncle Meng, in the case of Zhao Ziyu's attack at the foot of the mountain, your family is also suspected of dereliction of duty, it is reasonable... Please ask Uncle Meng to help me next time."

The old Jijiu nodded, "That's the reason. Even if you don't come to the old man today, the old man will help him. Xiao Meng also feels guilty for him, but the old man still doesn't understand one thing."

Zhu Yourong didn't wait for him to ask, and said calmly: "I like his calligraphy, and I'm happy to see Liexin, and I want to cultivate it, maybe I can be my own way. The reason why I don't give it myself is because I'm afraid of rumors, so, Uncle Meng should You won't be the same as those ordinary people, there is some misunderstanding?"

Seeing that she seemed to have finished all the words, the old Jijiu glanced at Zhu Yourong, and changed the topic, "There is no misunderstanding, you are a teacher, he is a student, what other relationship can there be, you just want to It’s all for accepting apprentices at the apprenticeship ceremony next year, I heard that he is currently serving as your teaching assistant in calligraphy class.”

The old man sighed, "Calligraphy is indeed difficult. It is rare to meet a good seedling. I am worried that he will run away. I am so busy. It is hard work for you. It has been a long time since I saw you put so much heart into one thing."

Then, the old Jijiu immediately took the initiative to propose: "Otherwise, the old man is still a little naughty, and I will talk to the other gentlemen for you when the time comes, and just let you pass this good seed, but I heard that, Xiaoyan, who governs the scriptures, has a good relationship with this young family. He was introduced by Xiaoyan using the special senior student quota, but he didn't expect to make you look up to him, so he must explain this matter to Xiaoyan, and let him let go. Don't let people go, because if teachers and students choose both, it will be very difficult to snatch people..."

Zhu Yourong seemed to be in a daze, suddenly turned her head and said: "Why can't it be you, Uncle Meng?"

"The old man accepts disciples?"

The old Jijiu spoke for a while, then smiled.

He shook his head, "Are you kidding..."

Zhu Yourong asked back, "Why not?"

The old Jijiu leaned back:

"Not to mention that the old man has not accepted apprentices behind closed doors for many years. If she really wants to accept apprentices outside the rules, Xiaomeng is probably the first to jump out to object. She is the school teacher and Mr. Etiquette. You let an ordinary student become her little girl!" Junior brother, she absolutely can't accept her temper, she thinks Yu etiquette is inconsistent. Besides, the old man has already retired..."

Zhu Yourong squinted his eyes and said: "What's not in line with etiquette? Saints have heard that Taoism has a priority, teachers are neither noble nor cheap, neither long nor young, and the same is true for accepting disciples. Even saints have worshiped children on the side of the road as teachers. What's more, she, Meng Zhengjun, let a really outstanding student jump down the generation to become her junior junior brother? Could it be that her personal 'ritual' is greater than the 'ritual' set by a sage?"

The more she spoke, the more determined she became, she stared at the old Jijiu with burning eyes and said: "Besides, didn't Uncle Meng also say just now that Meng Zhengjun is ashamed of Zhao Ziyu? Maybe she will acquiesce, so in the final analysis, it is up to Meng Zhengjun Uncle, whether you want to or not, the obstacle is not other people. Otherwise, Uncle Meng will help you with this again."

The old Jijiu stared blankly at the woman who was making a lot of jokes in front of him... You are making the old man restless even after he retires.

The old man supported Fu Ruguan, and said seriously: "Little Zhu."

"What's the matter."

"The apprentice you fancy, why didn't you accept him?"

Zhu Yourong gave the reason without hesitation:
"This guy doesn't really want to join the art of calligraphy, and he listens to that Mr. Yan very much, and I am not very familiar with that Mr. Yan who studies classics, so I want you, Uncle Meng, who is more senior, to come forward and replace him first. If I have accepted an apprentice, no one will dare to fight... And in the end, I will not bother Uncle Meng, I will teach him for you, so that he can't run away."

A student surnamed Zhao was arranged by a female Mr. Zhu surnamed clearly.

Old Jijiu has lived for so long, and it is the first time he has seen such a thing, and it is considered a long time.

He wondered: "Then isn't this a liar?"

Zhu Yourong said straightforwardly: "What a liar, I am a first-class scholar of Confucianism, and it is more than enough to teach him. Even if he really can't let go of the scriptures, I can teach him both calligraphy and scriptures. So, when the time comes Let him have some fun." Her eyes flickered, and her eyes shifted away.

Regarding what Zhu Yourong said, the old Jijiu has no objection. He has always been very optimistic about this niece in front of him. If it hadn't been for the incident of "deviating from the scriptures" halfway through, she might have become the youngest Confucian scholar in the history of Confucian Temple Daoist lady.

Therefore, the eyes of the old Jijiu became even weirder, and he couldn't help but said: "Then you have to think clearly, if he really worships under the old man's sect, you will teach him, the better you teach, the more you will marry the old man." Clothes, because in the eyes of others, he inherited the old man's cultural heritage, while your name is at best a sideline...Senior Sister."

A certain female gentleman who actually wanted to be a senior sister heard the words and pretended to frown, "Forget it, if you marry clothes, you will marry clothes. Besides, I am still famous in the Confucian Temple. If he worships in my name again, there will be a chance for him to marry me." If you break the fetters, it will be inappropriate for future promotions in Confucianism."

Seemingly thinking for a while, she sighed, "I... I'll be wronged for a while, and I just want to be a senior sister who is not alone in my way."

"........."

The old Jijiu glanced sideways at the niece of this family friend, and did not speak for a while.

Zhu Yourong raised her head and asked seriously, "So, will Uncle Meng help?"

The old Jijiu poured another cup of orchid tea, the old god took a sip and leaned back, "It's not impossible to open the door to accept disciples again, but..."

He changed the subject: "Then at least you have to win the first place in the academy?"

These words were a bit inexplicable, but Zhu Yourong knew who the old man was talking about.

Zhu Yourong nodded.

The old Jijiu smiled embarrassedly, "Then at least you have to be promoted to Grand Virtue Realm, right?"

Zhu Yourong lowered his eyes slightly and nodded.

The old Jijiu smiled again, and said in an apprehensive tone, "Then at least it has to be the seed of reading?"

Zhu Yourong fell silent.

According to the practice of the previous apprenticeship ceremonies, to become a disciple of the six gentlemen of the academy and to inherit the rare and precious cultural background behind it, it is indeed necessary to be the top student of the current year, that is, the one who has obtained the status of the reading seed.

Zhu Yourong nodded slightly.

The old Jijiu smiled, and this time, his tone was very sure: "There is still one hurdle."

Zhu Yourong frowned, "Why is there still a request, why is it more troublesome for Uncle Meng to accept an apprentice than other uncles?"

The old Jijiu nodded with a smile, "The last hurdle. Because this is an exception to recruit students, after all, it is not in line with the academy's norms, so you must let your family nod."

Before the old man finished speaking, a certain busty female gentleman turned cold and walked away. Before leaving, he confiscated the pot of orchid tea, not even a cup.

"Hey, niece, niece, don't go... you go... If you want to go, keep the tea..."

The old Jijiu called a few times helplessly, but there was no response. He watched Zhu Yourong's back disappear outside, and shook his head:
"These requests are not made by the old man. When these girls grow up, they won't be as obedient and caring as they were when they were young. Don't you think so, old guy?"

A tall, thin old man with a stern complexion came in from the door carrying a small chessboard, flipping through a chess record with one hand, reading with his head down all the way, ignoring the teasing of his old friend.

Just like the routine activities in the afternoon, the tall and thin old man threw the chessboard in front of the old Jijiu, put away the chess records, sat down, and began to arrange the chess boxes, preparing for the game.

There was no surprise for the old Jijiu, as if he was used to it, Yoyo opened the lid of the box and played chess with him.

The two of you played with each other for a while, the old Jijiu glanced at the tall and thin old man, and said: "The thing about letting that kid go up to the sixth floor..."

"can."

The old Jijiu nodded, and with the nod of approval from his old friend, this matter is no problem.

He asked again: "The matter about that girl You Rong..."

The thin and tall old man suddenly raised his head, looked at the old man who also had a daughter like him, and said, "Your girl is very good."

The old Jijiu laughed and shook his head:
"Every time I come back, it's business. She doesn't have time to make tea for me."

The tall and thin old man was noncommittal.

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　Thanks for the 20000 coin reward from the good brother "Hiragi Makoto"!Thanks to the "lowest humble in the world" good brother for the reward of 10000 coins!Thank you two good buddies!
　　
　
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