i have a sword fairy

Chapter 675
Zhao Rong went to Justice Hall.

He copied his hands, and as soon as he arrived at the place, a tall, burly and strong man howled like a wolf, and then rushed towards him like a hungry tiger.

"Ziyu!!!"

Zhao Rong turned his body sideways calmly, hid in the past, lowered his head and patted his right sleeve, reminding:
"I won't talk to you if the clothes Qian'er sewed are wrinkled and dirty."

Gu Yiwu, who was sweating all over just after kicking, immediately stopped, with a harmless expression on his face, "Don't you want to kill you? What's wrong with hugging you? I believe that my younger siblings are virtuous and polite, and they won't blame me..."

Zhao Rong took the initiative to step forward and opened his arms to him: "Okay, then come."

Gu Yiwu jumped back and avoided it.

"But not necessarily." He nodded seriously.

Under the podium, the students of the Justice Hall who went down the mountain together let out a burst of tacit laughter.

That eccentric Zhao Xiaoxian, the boss is still a bit cowardly, but it's normal, they are also cowardly, and they suffered a lot when they were away at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Rong stopped bluffing his friends, and directly explained his purpose of making up lessons.

The students of Justice Hall immediately cheered.

Gu Yiwu was quite moved and said: "Ziyu, you are too kind, I swear on my brother that I will never poison you again." He was still thinking about the murder of Zhao Rong at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Rong didn't know why, "What the hell?"

Gu Yiwu hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you come back safely, as long as you come back safely... that's right."

He seemed to think of something, and said again: "Ziyu, I heard that you fell asleep during the Jingyi exam this morning?"

Zhao Rong looked at Gu Yiwu, and then at the curious students in the stands.

He nodded and admitted, "Yes, what's the matter, did someone say that I handed in a blank paper while sleeping?"

Gu Yiwu shook his head, "Someone said it, but it's impossible to hand in a blank paper. I don't know you, Tzuyu. You must have finished all the papers, and there is nothing to change, so you're bored to sleep."

After a pause, he asked curiously again: "So Ziyu, did you really not come home last night?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "That's right, did someone say that I drink flower wine in Chunfang Building?"

Gu Yiwu sneered, "How is it possible?"

Zhao Rong felt warm in his heart.

But my friend added seriously: "If Ziyu goes to drink flower wine, he will definitely call us! Isn't it?"

Zhao Rong: "..."

Gu Yiwu blinked and became serious:
"Besides, we have never seen the legendary concubine Ling, but her reputation in the Taiqing Mansion is as high as that of an upright student like me who only reads sage books. It's worse than worse. And those rouge vulgar fans who call themselves oirans in the brothel can't compare to one ten-thousandth of the younger siblings, let alone the younger siblings of the Lingfei. If this is the case, Ziyu, you have to sneak to the brothel Looking for pleasure, um, could it be the whore addiction mentioned in ancient books..."

Zhao Rong looked at him sincerely and said, "Get out."

"Hahahaha." The tall and burly senior of Justice Hall laughed.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Yiwu smiled and said: "So it's probably Qianer's younger siblings who feel lonely and heart-beating after not seeing Ziyu for a day, so they went to the academy to throw themselves into their arms, right?"

Zhao Rong was serious, "Don't talk nonsense, Qian'er came here to encourage me to study."

"Yes yes yes, we understand, in the middle of the night, talented scholars and beautiful ladies, red sleeves make people more attractive, they all like to read in the middle of the night, but can't read during the day..."

"Hahaha..." The atmosphere in the Hall of Justice was joyous.

Zhao Rong is helpless, why do best friend friends like to make such slightly nasty jokes, and Confucian scholars who read sage books are also unavoidable.

Sure enough, this is the nature of friends who like to talk about women.

Under the stage, a student from Zhengyi Hall couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhao Xiao, did you still talk in your sleep during the Jingyi exam?"

Zhao Rong nodded again: "That's right, is there someone still saying that my sleep talk attracted Meng Zhengjun, and they want to punish me?"

The Justice Hall student immediately shook his head:
"There are some boring people who say that, but we don't believe it. How could Mr. Meng give you a punishment? You took us to Dali Fengchan this time and won a big victory. It opened her eyes. Haha, Xiao Zhao Sir, you don’t know, now that the boss and us are walking in the academy and we meet her, she will take the initiative to greet us with a nod, hahaha, she used to have a bad impression of us and didn’t wink.”

Gu Yiwu answered with a smile, rubbing his hands happily:

"That's right, I went to apply for the unblocking of the Cuju field yesterday, and I passed it. Hehe, although Meng Xuezheng's request is that it can only be opened on holidays. So Ziyu, you are talking in your sleep, as long as it doesn't affect the exam. How can Mr. Meng remember you?" Punishment, [-]% guess that you studied hard all night last night, if there were not so many people around, maybe she would have to cover the pillars of our academy with a blanket for fear of catching cold."

Everyone burst into laughter, joyful.

Zhao Rong waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, what happened in the morning was an accident, after all it's wrong to sleep in the exam, it's already a shame that the exam sir didn't throw me out."

Gu Yiwu had long been used to this guy's modesty, and asked curiously: "So Ziyu, you wrote so fast, how many questions were wrong in the ten scriptures?"

Zhao Rong turned his eyes sideways, "Oh, brother Yiwu, this is all right, right?"

Gu Yiwu covered his mouth and coughed twice, "No talent, I'm lucky, I'm all right."

Zhao Rong suppressed the corners of his raised lips, and praised: "It's amazing."

Gu Yiwu, who wanted to show off, noticed the emotion of his friend Gujing Wubo, and was a little frustrated, sighed: "I asked a superfluous question, of course Ziyu is absolutely right."

Zhao Rong looked at him, thought for a while, and deliberately said: "But I'm not sure about the next test questions. I thought about it for a long time before starting to write, and I don't know if it's right to solve the questions."

He changed the tone, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yiwu, how did you write?"

Gu Yiwu immediately regained his energy. It turned out that Ziyu also had a problem that he found difficult!
"Ziyu, this question is going to be difficult in the future, but don't be discouraged. I guess even Yu Huaijin, who has a perfect score every time before, will stumble this time, because this time the question is very tricky, and it is actually a test. "Tao Jing", but I happen to read "Tao Jing" thoroughly for my brother, and have some unique understandings of it..."

Gu Yiwu happily talked about a lot of his unique insights.

Zhao Rong nodded, and listened carefully to Gu Yiwu's words, satisfying his friend's strong desire to express.

After the lecture, Gu Yiwu expressed that he was very comfortable.

Afterwards, Zhao Rong didn't chat any more, and directly supplemented Gu Yiwu and the students of Zhengyi Hall with calligraphy.

It's just that this time, it was not as fast as the lecture in the candid classroom before, and it was delayed until the second quarter of Haichu, when the school was about to close, Zhao Rong just finished class, and all the students returned with a full load.

It wasn't that Zhao Rong was partial to the Hall of Justice. What he said was actually the same as what he said in the Hall of Spontaneity. However, the students in the Hall of Justice were too enthusiastic and asked too many questions. They rushed to ask for advice one by one.

The calligraphy skills of the students are different. In order to be targeted, Zhao Rong had to spare no effort to answer one by one, trying to speak in easy-to-understand language...

So, when Zhao Rong returned to Dongli Xiaozhu, Brother Tengying in the next room had already gone to bed early and left a door for him.

Tired all night, Zhao Rong locked the courtyard door, stretched his waist, went to get a bucket of well water, took a brief shower, and then went back to the house to rest, and then faced four assessments.

This time, Zhao Rong learned from his experience and waited until he got into bed with his head on the pillow before he released the state of the evil dragon activating the heart lake.

Sure enough, a flood of drowsiness came quickly.

Zhao Rong's consciousness fell silent instantly, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It was dawn in a blink of an eye.

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　PS: Xiaorong will defend his thesis tomorrow... But it should not affect the update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)