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Chapter 679 What should I do if I am surrounded by soft rice? (Add a chapter for the monthly pass of the good brothers!)

Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu hadn't chatted for a while, when the figure of a certain old-fashioned girl reappeared at the door of the whimsical hall.

The lively school suddenly fell silent.

All the students are reading books with concentration and are very self-disciplined.

Of course, Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu were no exception, they carefully flipped through the books.

Yu Huaijin stood at the door with her hands raised, staring at the audience expressionlessly, and said, "Go and see the Guangye Hall and Xiu Dao Hall next door, are they as noisy as you? I can hear them even standing outside the academy." .”

The students bowed their heads and studied seriously.

The old-fashioned girl shook her head.

Senior Yu's return made everyone calm down. The evening self-study continued, but nothing happened afterwards. Zhao Rong continued to review the weaker chess skills. Later, he took the initiative to find an opportunity to leave his seat to ask Brother Xue for advice. Fan Yushu saw Not to be outdone, he followed Zhao Rong to ask for advice.

Not long after, the evening self-study ended, and everyone left and returned.

Zhao Rong returned to Dongli Xiaozhu, deliberately waiting until Fan Yushu returned to his own yard, Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head and asked Jia Tengying:

"Brother Teng Ying, did you see Mr. Zhu who taught us calligraphy come to the academy during the music art exam yesterday afternoon?"

Jia Tengying recalled, nodded and said truthfully: "Yes, after you left the examination room early, about half an hour later, Mr. Zhu passed by the lakeside promenade and walked into the academy. You know, Mr. Zhu... ...It is more conspicuous, and it can cause a commotion as soon as it comes, so I saw it too, and I don't know if she is here to invigilate the exam, or something else..."

Zhao Rong nodded silently, took his leave and went back to the house. Jia Tengying was dull and didn't care.

As soon as Zhao Rong returned to the house, he closed the door, turned off the lights, went straight to the desk, threw himself into the chair, and looked up at the ceiling.

A certain sword spirit in Heart Lake couldn't stop laughing.

Zhao Rong showed no expression, and asked in his heart, "What are you laughing at?"

Gui imitated someone's voice and said: "I declare that I, Zhao Ziyu, finally don't have to eat soft food! Hahahahahahaha..."

With a wave of Zhao Rong's sleeve, more than twenty bamboo tubes filled with Zhengguan well water appeared on the desk, scattered and scattered.

Zhao Rong was still slumped in the chair, staring at the ceiling, too lazy to clean up.

The clear and soft face of a certain big-breasted female gentleman floated slowly in front of his eyes.

Zhao Rong took a deep breath, "I have a question..."

Gui tried very hard to stop laughing, and hurriedly replied: "What should I do if I am surrounded by Ruanfan? Hahahahahaha Zhao Rong, you are so funny hahahaha..."

Zhao Rong shut up and became numb.

The house was quiet.

A certain sword spirit in Xinhu couldn't stop laughing for a long time.

Zhao Rong lay down silently for a while.

After a while, Gui's laughter finally got quieter. During his time as the sword spirit of a peach blossom sword master, Gui felt that he laughed more times than his entire life combined.

"Oh no, you really want to die laughing at me, Zhao Rong hahahaha..."

Zhao Rong didn't even bother to move his lips.

Gui thought for a while and asked with a smile: "So, she should know everything you said to Lao Jijiu that day, or she was actually there?"

Only then did Zhao Rong numbly nod, "Probably."

"So, Zhu Yourong not only stuffed your mouth full of soft rice quietly, but also knew your current needs?" It nodded with a smile, "Now I know what the soft rice that best suits Mr. Zhao's appetite is dragon breath."

Zhao Rong reached out and rubbed the stiff muscles on his face, then sighed helplessly, "Mmm."

There are 3000 million debts in the world, but love debts are the most difficult to repay.

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This night, someone who was too lazy to move lay directly on the grand master's chair, and fell asleep after dispelling the evil dragon and activating the heart lake mentality.

When I woke up, it was dawn.

The sky outside the window was pale, so after tidying up, he splashed his face with cold well water, Zhao Rong patted his slightly numb cheeks, glanced at the always rising sun, and went out as usual.

Today is the last day of the mid-month exam.

The exam in the morning was chess, and Zhao Rong arrived at the exam room early, and then, taking advantage of the gap, he went to Brother Xueyou for advice with two questions from his notes.

After Li Xueyou answered carefully, she was a little surprised and asked Zhao Rong who was about to leave: "These two questions... How long did Brother Ziyu review this time?"

Zhao Rong said truthfully: "Two days... er, two days and one night."

Li Xueyou blinked, thinking that Zhao Rong was joking.

The chess skill test still started at [-]:[-] Chenzheng, and not long after Zhao Rong returned to his seat, the bell rang, officially starting the test.

This chess skill assessment, Zhao Rong has been reviewing the papers for the past few days. When the invigilator handed out the papers and chessboard test tools in front of him, Zhao Rong, who was slightly nervous before the exam, suddenly calmed down.

Zhao Rong silently flipped through the papers, his heart still like water, and he tried to take the exam.

He found it... surprisingly, er... easy.

It was still less than a quarter of an hour after the start of the exam, and the work was finished, and the specific time was only a little over a quarter of an hour.

Then he was the first one to get up and hand in the paper, and leave the examination room with the familiar nonchalance and no inspection.

The back view of Zhao Rong walking away was clean and neat.

All the examinees in the examination room of Ren Zihao behind him are already numb, it doesn't matter, they are used to it, that kid likes to do whatever he wants.

Even the new invigilator was not surprised by this. He glanced at the back of Zhao Rong in the corridor outside with great interest. Obviously, he had heard about it for a long time... There is a strange thing in the Renzihao examination room, which is not for you Sleeping and talking in sleep during the invigilation, but handing in the paper 800 years in advance, is already a great deal of face.

Only Li Xueyou, who was seated in the examination room, looked at the direction Zhao Rong was leaving, thoughtfully.

She also finished all the exams just now. The reason why she didn't leave was that besides being shy, she also wanted to check it several times. She didn't have Zhao Rong's terrifying self-confidence...

At the same time, the test takers who had to pass through the eight examination rooms after coming out of the second-to-last examination room Ren Zihao, originally thought that this one would be peaceful because of the silence of someone in the last painting test. I never thought about it, just when some candidates had some thoughts of "will someone come again", the figure of a certain handsome boy passed by outside their examination room at the right time, walking with wind, and lacked a suitable BGM up...

The students in the eight examination rooms: "..."

However, there are also many students whose mentality has not been affected much, such as Han Wenfu and others, who only think that Zhao Rong is a sensationalist, a clown, nothing to worry about, just ignore it.

"He pretends to be a ghost, a person who inserts bids and sells heads." Wu Peiliang sneered.

Zhao Rong habitually left the academy, turned left when he went out, and returned to Dongli Xiaozhu.

Thanks to the accumulation of reading all night in the past, and the benefits of "Humble Room Inscription" to activate the heart lake, this big exam is much easier than he imagined.

Right now, only the last poetry and prose assessment in the afternoon is left.

This is also one of the two major subjects in this assessment.

Another major subject is the assessment of Jing Yi Yi.

Because among the seven arts taught by the Mochi Academy, poetry, prose and classics and righteousness are major arts, and the rest of etiquette, chess, painting, calligraphy, and music are minor arts.

The total score of Great Art is twice as high as that of Small Art, and it is the most important thing in the eyes of students. One Great Art is worth two small arts.

This difference in score is actually a reflection of the influence of various arts, Confucianism and Taoism in Jiuzhou Confucianism.

Confucianism and Taoism in Confucianism and Confucianism in poetry and Fu are the mainstream, and the number of Confucian students majoring in them is the largest, followed by the four arts of etiquette and chess.

As for calligraphy, there are almost no other academies in Jiuzhou. It is newly opened by Linlu Academy, and it is a minority among the minority. The source of controversy among scholars.

It's just because of the identity of a certain female gentleman and her popularity among students and scholars, these disputes have gradually subsided. The main reason is that she quietly attends classes in the Mochi Academy and doesn't touch other people. The distribution of interests of the door arts group...

Zhao Rong thought about the poetry and art assessment in the afternoon, and returned to Dongli Xiaozhu all the way.

After returning to the yard, he found that the exam was too fast, and it was still early, so there was no rush to cook and cook, so he went back to the house, sat at the table, and took out a book of poems and prose to review.

In fact, poetry, Confucianism, and Taoism are not just poetry, and quality poetry is only a part of it, and it also has... Fu.

Being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Confucianism and Taoism, which is full of knowledge, poetry and Confucianism must be due to its depth.

Zhao Rong has heard that poetry is more valued by the students at the initial student stage, but among the promoted scholars, the style of Fu is more popular than pure poetry, and it is more popular among the scholars. It is enthusiastically sought after, and the reason for this seems to involve the basic practice of poetry, Confucianism and Taoism...

Just as Zhao Rong sat at the table with his chin in his hand and weighed some choices in the afternoon exam, there was a knock on the door in the courtyard outside. Zhao Rong only thought that Jia Tengying had returned from the exam, but he took him to open the door, only to find that The person who came from outside the door was a little book boy in the corner, looking at the costumes, he was an errand for the gentlemen in the academy.

After Zhao Rong made some inquiries, he found that the little book boy was originally sent by the old Jijiu, and the compensation that the old Jijiu had promised to apply for the qualification of 'climbing the sixth floor' was finally issued.

The little book boy at Zha Zongjiao respectfully handed Zhao Rong a tray covered with a red cloth, and the latter lifted the red cloth curiously, revealing the thin slices of jade inside, with streamers flowing through the jade body in the sun.

After the little book boy handed in the things, he said goodbye and left.

Zhao Rong closed the door and went back to the house while looking down at the milky white jade piece in his hand.

He once met Yang Wuwei on the seventh floor of the library.

"Finally got it, Senior Brother Yang, unfortunately, I have it too."

I don't know what to think of, Zhao Rong smiled, and he was in a good mood.

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