i have a sword fairy

Chapter 703

Why don't you carry her away, it's hopeless... Xi Luonan began to think about whether to drag this girl away.

"The forehead and face are not missing. How handsome is he? But, why does this figure look familiar..." She frowned slightly: "Also, why is he sleeping in the morning? It's just after class, so he doesn't know how to go to get out of class Are you sleeping too?"

"What do you know, this is a true student~" The sweet-looking female student covered her heart with her hands, staring at 'Zhao Ziyu' who was sleeping soundly in the last row of seats, she said seriously with a small face: "I listen Brothers from the previous sessions said that some gifted reading seeds are like this. On the surface, they are drowsy and listless all day long. First, the academy is number one, those who seem to study hard every day are actually studying by rote."

Seeing that his friend was about to start thinking about it again, Xi Luonan quickly interrupted, "Okay, don't be an idiot here, it's outside... Then what now, why don't we call him out now, you are being rash Do you have any acquaintances?"

"He's sleeping, it's not good to wake him up." Bai Shuisu hesitated.

"Then let's go back and don't disturb others..."

"No!" Bai Shuisu hurriedly said, and then saw her friend looking at her with a smile that was not a smile. It was obvious that she said that on purpose just now. The girl blushed and whispered, "I'm here... just ask for advice." Come on, why are you looking at me like that?"

Xi Luanan sneered as a 'fool', Bai Shuisu blushed, and praised the manuscript that he had been holding in his arms to his friend, and then said brightly: "This prose is so beautiful, not only It is a beautiful sentence describing the Goddess of Lidi that I met by chance, and it also vividly portrays the misty but unattainable love of man and god, I really... I really don’t know how he wrote it!"

The sweet girl turned her head and asked, "Man, didn't you secretly copy a copy before, and wanted to ask for advice."

"Okay, okay, can't I call someone, you wait here..."

……

In fact, Zhao Rong was not wrong, his seat was indeed in the last row, and the two strange female students also asked about the seat of 'Zhao Ziyu', so there was nothing wrong with his answer, as for brother Yushu at the same table, would he? Being mistaken for him is not something he should worry about.

In fact, this phenomenon of coming here to inquire and make friends is not the only case just now. Since the morning class today, it has not stopped. Students from other schools have come to the door one after another during the class, wandering around the door of the school. , or look up at the "Holy Face", or ask for advice on poetry and prose, and what's more, directly name and surname to make friends with the "Frank Zhao Ziyu".

Whether it's a male friend or a female friend, Zhao Rong felt that he already had enough, so after seeing the situation clearly, he decisively rushed out to go to the toilet to avoid the limelight in the last two breaks...

When Zhao Rong stepped on the dots and returned to the school for the last class in the morning, before he came to breathe a sigh of relief that the morning was finally over, he caught a glimpse of Fan Yushu who looked like a sad abandoned woman beside him.

Zhao Rong said casually: "Hey, are you awake?"

"Ziyu..." Fan Yushu leaned closer to his head, but was pushed away by Zhao Rong.

"Wipe your saliva."

Fan Yushu wiped his mouth, and then complained: "Ziyu, you are not kind, people are here to look for you, why are you pointing at me?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Rong asked innocently.

Fan Yushu sighed, "I asked just now, and they said that you were referring to me. I was called out suddenly after a good sleep. I was really confused. Besides, they were two acquaintances, and they were at some festival parties organized by the elders. I know each other... It was too embarrassing just now, and they saw me sleeping in the school, and I will talk about it at the party during the holidays when I go back... It's over, my father has to peel off my skin."

Zhao Rong patted his friend on the shoulder and comforted him: "Think of a better place, at least you can eat a new year's meal before you die, and you don't have to be a starving ghost."

Fan Yushu: "...?"

The morning class ended in Zhao Rong's consolation to his friend. He thought that the morning's turmoil was just the peak of the wave of winning the championship in the school, and the wave would come down in a few days, but Zhao Rong didn't expect that this was just the beginning. In the next two days, not only came to see his handsome face after class—Zhao Rong was sure that this must be the main reason—by the way, there was an endless stream of female students asking for advice, even the art teachers in class were also very curious about him, especially Mr. Si, who teaches music arts, came in and asked, "Who has scored six points in the music art test this time?" After speaking, Mr. Si himself laughed, which also caused a roar of laughter. Only a certain person bowed his head and coughed tactically.

However, compared to leaving the original little transparent situation and being given special care by the gentlemen, what troubled Zhao Rong the most was that his few full-score examination papers were posted by the gentlemen of various subjects as template essays, and then he was in the school without any accident. It was handed down and copied, and among the students in the six classes, it was mainly Shi Fuyi's "Li Shen Fu", Jing Yiyi's test questions, and his calligraphy test writing "A Quiet Window" calligraphy.

In fact, Zhao Rong was a little embarrassed about this situation. After all, he did not expect that his papers would be posted by the gentlemen during the exam...

But fortunately, the "Three Beauties of the Qi Family" for the painting art test was not included, and was not announced by Mr. Duan, otherwise Zhao Rong felt that the society was really dead, and if it was really released, he would be alone. The label of "not a decent person" probably won't be able to escape... I just don't know if it really happens, will there be fewer "visitors" in the current stream, and this is also a blessing in disguise?
In addition to these, the fact that Zhao Rong won the first prize in the big exam this time made Zhao Rong famous, and it even spread to the academy, causing waves in the academy. In addition to the enthusiastic invitation to the party, he also received a few invitations to the literary gatherings in the academy. Zhao Rong was a little curious, and guessed that he should have made a full-score prose at the student stage. The scholars and brothers learned about it, so they were curious and sent an invitation to him.

However, Zhao Rongxiu was busy on holidays, so he politely declined when he didn't have the time to join in the fun, and he didn't want to participate in this kind of academy socialization for the time being.

After being so lively for two days, the enthusiasm for the exam results finally dissipated. During the period, Zhao Rong couldn't help looking for an opportunity to ask Yu Huaijin curiously: "Brother Huaijin won the first place before, but after the ranking is released, is it still so lively?"

Yu Huaijin glanced at him, then silently made a gesture that Zhao Rong has been familiar with for the past few days... He took out a manuscript from his sleeve, and said with a stern face, "Brother Ziyu, can you explain to me?" Why is this attempt to explain scriptures so unproblematic..."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Finally, the school’s monthly holiday is approaching. On the afternoon before the holiday, there were two calligraphy classes. Zhao Rong was supposed to substitute for the class, but for some reason, Mr. Zhu, who has long been fond of paddling, suddenly sent a book boy to inform Zhao Rong. She will come to attend the two classes. Zhao Rong is a little curious, but he has no objection. Moreover, it seems that he hasn't seen Zhu Yourong for several days... Before the bell for class rang, Zhao Rong sat down in his seat, and everyone The students are waiting for the arrival of a certain big-breasted female gentleman...

……

　Push down the plot of Mr. Zhu, and then go to see the baby lady~ I haven’t seen Qingjun Qian’er for a long time.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)