i have a sword fairy

Chapter 672

Zhao Rong came a little late.

It was approaching the point of self-study and class in the evening.

When he arrived at the entrance of the willful hall, most of the students in the hall had already arrived.

It's just strange that Yu Huaijin hasn't come yet.

The school was chaotic, and most of the students were whispering to each other, immersed in the relaxation after just finishing the two subjects.

Only a few students such as Jia Tengying who are immersed in their studies on weekdays are reviewing alone.

Like every time a figure appeared at the door, the appearance of Zhao Rong's figure also made the voices of the students in the school subconsciously lowered by a level.

However, after discovering that it was Zhao Rong, the voice of speaking in the school did not recover.

Zhao Rong felt a series of eyes on him.

He ignored some of the weird and playful boring stares, and walked straight to the back seat.

On the way, I faintly heard some students around me whispering something like "how can he sleep".

Arriving at the seat, before Zhao Rong took his seat, Fan Yushu next to him couldn't wait to say:

"Ziyu, why did you pass the music and arts exam so quickly this afternoon? I haven't finished reviewing the questions yet, so you must have handed in a blank paper, right? Everyone is discussing you... Didn't you see that you handed in the papers and left so quickly in the afternoon, At that time Senior Yu's face turned black."

Fan Yushu didn't wait for Zhao Rong to explain, and sighed directly:
"Hey Ziyu, even if you don't like music and art, don't give up on yourself. Even if you play blindly, you may get points if you write blindly in the exam. I tried this, and the gentlemen are actually quite nice... Just let them see that you have finished writing with a correct attitude..."

Zhao Rong sat down directly, turned his head to look at Fan Yushu who started to talk about his life experience, and asked, "Have you finished asking?"

Fan Yushu finally disappeared, shaking his head, "Not yet, wait, I have to ask you something... Oh, by the way, Ziyu, I heard that you fell asleep in the classics test this morning?"

Zhao Rong said casually: "Don't you know?"

Fan Yushu nodded, "I know, but I don't know the specific details, and you didn't tell me. I still heard other people's words. I didn't expect such twists and turns." He was a little interested and very curious.

Zhao Rong was packing up his books, but his movement stopped: "What twists and turns?"

Fan Yushu asked curiously: "Brother Ziyu, I heard that you didn't write a word in the Jingyi exam this morning, and handed in a blank paper."

Just as Zhao Rong was about to speak, Jia Tengying in the front row hurried over and asked with concern: "Brother Ziyu, I heard that you buried your head in sleep during the morning exam and talked in your dreams. Pass."

Zhao Rong: "..."

At this time, Xiao Hongyu passed by with Li Xueyou, Xiao Hongyu turned around and asked with a smile: "Brother Ziyu, I heard that you slept this morning because you didn't come back all night last night and drank flower wine outside at Chunfang Building. seek pleasure."

Zhao Rong: "???"

Li Xueyou, who was hiding behind the tall female companion, tugged on Xiao Hongyu's sleeve, with a serious face: "Hongyu, don't talk nonsense, just follow what others say."

Zhao Rong was speechless for a moment, and asked, "Who are you listening to?"

The three looked at each other and said together: "Everyone says so."

Fan Yushu sighed, and patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder, "It's not just that we spread the word in the hall, Ziyu, and you left so early this afternoon, and now anything about you is spread in the six halls of the academy." Everyone is talking about you."

Zhao Rong's reaction was indifferent, shaking his head, "Three people become a tiger, and the clearer will be cleared by himself."

After finishing speaking, he opened the textbook, bowed his head to review, and ignored it.

What people say is not enough to be afraid of.

Li Xueyou pulled the big-mouthed Xiao Hongyu away with some anger, Jia Tengying hesitated to speak, then looked at the pointing students around, sighed, and returned to the front seat.

Fan Yushu, on the other hand, had a thick skin and didn't care about the gazes around him, so he patted Zhao Rong's shoulder again.

"Paws off."

"Ziyu, I believe in you."

"Trust and take the paws away."

"I believe you are waiting for me when you sleep in the morning."

"???"

Just when Zhao Rong slapped Fan Yushu's hand away with a slight head, the whimsical hall suddenly fell silent.

Needle drop is audible.

Only footsteps could be heard at the door.

Zhao Rong looked up, and sure enough, it was Yu Huaijin who had arrived at her loyal hall.

There are two completely different places when Senior Yu is present or not.

However, this time, Yu Huaijin did not come back alone, and was followed by a tall student with a gentle smile.

It was Han Wenfu whom Zhao Rong hadn't seen for a while.

As a result, the willful students who were supposed to pretend to be serious about reviewing couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

Before the two seniors came in, private discussions arose.

"It's Senior Han from the monastery."

Some people expected, "Why is Senior Han here? He is still with Senior Yu. Could it be that there is some school fellowship..."

Some people poured cold water on them, "There are four exams tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and some people are messed up in the exam today. How can the seniors have friendships? Besides, the seniors have a temperament. It would be nice not to let you stay to make up lessons. Be self-sufficient." you……"

Others are little fans, "Senior Han is really handsome, and it's a perfect match with our senior Yu, and the total score of the two of them is still the top two among our six students."

Someone nodded, "I heard from the students in the Taoist Hall that in the morning scripture assessment, Senior Han seemed to have written all the questions correctly, and the two most remote scriptures were all correct. In our school, it seems that Senior Yu is the only one who is correct." All right?"

"Senior Yu, how do you know? Didn't she never check the answers after the exam? Others, the best ones, such as Brother Xueyou, Brother Yi, and Brother Tengying, are all right and wrong. It is said that there are not many people who can answer eight questions correctly in this thread, and many people simply gave up on the following test questions, because they can’t understand all the questions in the thread, and they are not even qualified to answer the questions.”

"Senior Yu doesn't check the answers after the exam, but isn't it a sure thing that she's all right? There are times when she's not all right?"

"Uh, yes, but I heard that even if you pass the posting questions in the Jingyi test this time, you can enter the next test question, don't think about it easily. I heard that the test question is difficult, but it is a sentence from the "Tao Jing" , I heard that top students like Senior Han and the others shook their heads after the exam, saying it was difficult to write..."

Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu heard it from the back row.

"Hahaha Ziyu, good match? A beautiful woman? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Fan Yushu, who was listening with his ears upright, couldn't help being the first to laugh. He covered his stomach with his hands and laughed so hard that he almost died.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth also twitched.

Not as impolite as Fan Yushu, but the couple walking slowly in front of them is indeed quite funny.

You see, Yu Huaijin has an ordinary appearance, a thin body, and a serious face all the time.

As for Han Wenfu, the standard template of a campus character, he has excellent grades, is tall, has a good skin, and has a warm male smile on his face every day.

However, it turned out that Han Wenfu wished to follow Yu Huaijin's ass every day, trying to gain favor with his face.

In Zhao Rong's words, this is licking a dog alive.

So, logically speaking, this should be true love, maybe she just likes Yu Huaijin's style, and likes to be disciplined severely with a ruler... Everyone muttered.

But it's a pity that Yu Huaijin didn't respond at all to this.

The whole school knew what Han Wenfu was thinking, but it seemed that Yu Huaijin was the only one who didn't know, she was like a wooden person, and she seemed to treat Han Wenfu as a tool.

In the academy, most of the students felt that Han Wenfu was affectionate, but Zhao Rong, who was 'very accurate at licking dogs', commented on Han Wenfu... It was weird, either rape or robbery.

Yu Huaijin walked into the school podium rashly, and looked at the quiet audience.

Han Wenfu sat down on an empty seat at the door and looked around the hall with a smile.

Yu Huaijin said directly:

"Everyone stop writing. The two exams that have already been taken during the day are not allowed to correct the answers, which will affect the mood. Now the focus is on the four exams in the next two days, chess, painting, calligraphy and poetry. "

She paused, and scanned the audience, including the corner where Zhao Rong was sitting. Seeing that all the students had arrived on time, the headstrong senior said directly: "I called you all here tonight for the final review before the exam. Let’s talk about the four arts, I invite four students who are good at it to come on stage to give lectures and end the get out of class, betting on the questions, you should concentrate on listening to the lecture and don’t be distracted.”

All the students nodded one after another, and suddenly they all looked at Han Wenfu who was smiling and nodding.

This Senior Han should have been invited by Senior Yu to teach them poetry and prose. He was recognized as a poet and proficiency by the school in the past.

As for the teaching candidates for the other three arts... Everyone turned their heads to look.

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