i have a sword fairy

Chapter 683 Examination Question ([-]) - Character, Beauty, Secluded Window
Zhu Yourong returned to Yilanxuan all the way.

When passing by the flower garden, the rare roadside orchids that used to stop her didn't give her a second look.

"Sir, you're back! Well, I'm ready too. When are we going to leave? It was agreed before that we will go to the city to eat delicious food after the big exam in the academy is over. Hehe, Jixiangzhai's cakes, I come~"

It was rare for Jingzi to change into a light blue dress and ran out of the study to greet her, and darted a few laps around the female gentleman who didn't lift her eyelids.

A look of eagerness to try.

Jingzi took Zhu Yourong's hand and was about to run out, "Let's go, sir, I wrote to the 'Little Little Fox Demon' earlier, let's take her with me when we pass by the Taiqing Mansion, let's go to see the West City tonight lanterns, and then go to the fireworks night market..."

Zhu Yourong bent down slightly, and pressed her little head, "I'm a little tired today, and there are still six students who haven't finished correcting their calligraphy exam papers, so forget it and go to another day."

The tone is calm.

Jingzi suddenly became anxious, "Sir, didn't you change your self-study at night just now?"

Zhu Yourong tapped her forehead with her index finger, "Forgot."

Jingzi hugged her husband's arm, snot and tears, "Sir, you can't treat me like this, woo woo woo! It's just like this once a month, and I have to come back after shopping and tell my little sisters about it." , where does this make me lose face..."

Zhu Yourong rubbed the top of Zha Zongjiao's head, and promised: "Next time."

Static posture: TAT
Zhu Yourong returned to the study room, closed the door, leaned against the door for a while, walked to the desk, and glanced at the potted plants on the window sill.

The study is located in the deepest part of the flower garden, and there are green trees outside the window, but she still places a potted plant on the window.

The female gentleman felt that the shape of this small flower pot was very similar to the shadow of someone who strayed into the flower garden and peeped in front of the window that day.

Dumb.

At the table, Zhu Yourong came back to his senses.

This time in the calligraphy test, her question was 'window'.

Do it at will.

Zhu Yourong waved his sleeves and took out the examination papers from ten examination rooms, and placed them on the table one by one.

She was lying on the chair, motionless.

I was too lazy to move, and had no interest in changing the volume.

The autumn wind was blowing outside the window, and the moon and stars were sparse. There were piles of papers on the desk in the house. The woman in front of the desk was just in a daze, with her arms propped up, her chin carved like beautiful jade, looking at the potted plant on the window sill that looked like he was peeking.

Just fell into a dream quietly.

"Then at least you have to win the first place in the academy..."

"Then at least you have to be promoted to Grand Virtue Realm..."

"Then at least it has to be the seed of reading..."

The woman nodded her head dizzily and whispered softly.

It is the dreamer seeing the dreamer.

"Then you have to be my junior brother..."

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It was early morning.

Zhu Yourong was awakened by the sunlight.

The tip of the nose is warm.

Still itchy.

She lifted up the hair that had slipped from her nose, and stretched her waist lazily with her slender hands.

In the quiet and empty boudoir study room, beautiful arc lines suddenly appeared.

The female gentleman propped her chin and lowered her eyes.

She looked out of the bright window for a while.

Chuyang, through the layers of green leaves among the branches, landed on the slender arm under her chin with the slipped cuff, white and dazzling.

Let it warm up for a while.

Zhu Yourong turned her head and began to face the examination papers of those ten examination rooms.

She didn't correct it from scratch, but took out one of the ten copies individually.

Zhu Yourong remembered that it should be from the Ren Zihao examination room.

She unsealed the test paper.

Some avoidance reasons.

The test papers distributed to each correcting teacher will only be marked with the test number, not the specific name.

However, unless the book boy is asked to transcribe a copy, Zhu Yourong, who 'sees the words like his face', will not be troubled.

After all, the calligraphy test is all about calligraphy. It is obviously nonsense to ask the book boy to copy it for others to correct.

Zhu Yourong's face was dull, and he flipped through more than thirty test papers in the Renzihao examination room.

This book art test is very difficult.

It wasn't because she had a bad temper those days.

"It's better, it's better that they don't know how to write, only you..." Thinking of the female teacher who answered in a low voice just now, suddenly her lips and teeth paused, "I found it."

From the thick stack of test papers in her hand, she took out a paper with very familiar handwriting, and then without looking at it, she directly took out the vermilion pen and wrote red on the blank space on the top of the paper.

A bright score appeared:

拾。

In addition to the two major arts, the five minor arts received a full score of [-].

Zhu Yourong put down her pen, then picked up the hand-picked full-score paper, and began to read it casually, ignoring irrelevant information such as the test number and going straight to the content.

If it's his handwriting, it's definitely a perfect score for her.

As for what he wrote, it doesn't really matter, it's just a formality, as long as the "window" is mentioned, it's not difficult to come up with a question.

However, the next second.

Zhu Yourong, who looked down at the scroll, paused.

The eyes seemed to be firmly grasped by something, and they couldn't move away for a moment.

In front of the desk, a certain female gentleman kept her head bowed for a long time.

Inside the house, there is only the salsa sound of dancing green leaves outside the window.

Zhu Yourong slowly raised her head, looked towards the window, stared blankly for a while, and then slowly recovered.

She took the bad guy's test paper, walked to the window, looked down at his writing, and then looked up at the lush green leaves in the window.

"Asshole, I told you to write about your window, why are you writing about mine..."

At this time, there was a breeze outside the window, and the green leaves on the branches trembled.

When the wind entered the window, he turned over a corner of the examination paper in the hands of the female gentleman standing still in front of the window, revealing a piece of ink in high spirits:

Linlu Academy is a small building on the east fence, with a long forest for the wind and an empty courtyard for the moon. I read in it, facing my head, enjoying a green, the quiet window is opened, and the words are all fresh.

Zhu Yourong leaned against the window, looking at the green scenery outside the window.

A little dazed.

She had heard from Xuanji that in the small Dongli building where he lived, the window of the study was facing a field of cucumbers and other fruits and vegetables. '...

This female orchid lady, who is well-known both inside and outside the academy, covered Zhao Rong's words with both hands, tilted her head and murmured: "...I was reading it, facing my head, enjoying a green window, opening the book, and the words are all fresh..."

I was sitting in the bookstore, reading and writing. When I came to my face, my eyes were full of emerald green. I opened the window and opened the book. All the fonts were all green and green...

The woman leaning against the window covering her chest was startled.

That day when he strayed into the flower garden and ran into her outside the window who was writing at the desk without wearing a crown and chest, was it such a poetic and elegant scene... It wasn't what she misunderstood and wanted to be crooked before. honest.

It turned out that he hadn't forgotten these things, nor had he forgotten the happy time when he was a confidant and often wrote in front of the window.

He still remembers this quiet window of "beneficiary and green".

The female gentleman, who was always elegant and quiet in front of people, lowered her head and blushed for the first time.

"So... why is this guy writing this to me..."

The female gentleman's face was slightly glowing.

It's been a long time.

Zhu Yourong restrained her smile, turned around and returned to the desk, calmly put away all the unmarked examination papers, carefully adjusted her clothes, and strode out the door.

She decided not to review the papers in the study today, but to go to Jingchen Hall to review the papers with other gentlemen.

Suddenly, I felt that Meng Zhengjun's words had a good meaning. Sometimes it is necessary to be in a group and to have a good relationship with colleagues.

"Where is he stupid? It's just that he didn't prepare enough this time, and he wasted all his mind and energy on things and those younger sisters. He didn't do well in the exam. Just a month. Speaking of who are the people who are in charge of the other arts in the Zhixingtang, you have to get to know them, and let them take care of Ziyu later..."

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PS: I went for an operation yesterday, I won’t talk about the details, it’s a bit private, I took anesthesia and it still hurts, damn it, and then I couldn’t sleep well at night, I woke up three or four times in the middle, and took some painkillers... Sorry, good brothers, the update is delayed.

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