Chapter Ninety-One: Didn't Come

Before you know it, a day has passed.

When school got out of school in the afternoon, Wang Junwei and Tang Zhizhang hurriedly walked out of the school, Zhao Ting asked where to go, and the two didn't tell him, it was mysterious. Looking at the thief-like expressions on their faces, Zhao Ting could also guess that these two people were not going to do something good.

So he didn't ask any more questions, and went with them.

After a night, the next day Zhao Ting walked into the school as usual, but this time he caught up with Li Lao and didn't start the roll call.

He walked to his place and sat down, only to realize that Wang Junwei hadn't come yet. He subconsciously looked back at Tang Zhizhang's position in the corner, well, Tang Zhizhang didn't come either.

"These two must have played too late last night and slept at the wrong time. ”

Thinking like this, Zhao Ting shook his head, feeling that he should really persuade Wang Junwei to retract.

Boss Li glanced around the school with a face, and then picked up the booklet and began the roll call.

"Li Hongjun".

"The students are here. ”

"Zhao Ya. ”

"The students are here. ”

Soon it was Zhao Ting's turn.

"Wang Junwei. ”

"Huh, Wang Junwei?"

Seeing that no one answered, Li Lao raised his head and looked sternly at Wang Junwei's position, which was empty.

"Didn't Wang Junwei come today?" Old Li looked at Zhao Ting and asked in a deep voice.

He knew that Wang Junwei was Zhao Ting's cousin, so he asked this question.

Zhao Ting shook his head and said, "I didn't come, and the student doesn't know why he didn't come, maybe he overslept." ”

"Overslept?" Li Lao's face immediately turned cold, "Hmph, this is not the first time for him, you go back and tell him that if there is a next time, you won't have to go to school in the future." ”

Zhao Ting smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, the student must convey the master's words to him as they are." ”

Only then did Li Lao look a little kind, and continued to name him, "Wei Ling." ”

"The students are here. ”

"Ge Ge. ”

"The students are here. ”

"Tang Zhizhang. ”

"Tang Zhizhang?"

The tone was aggravated and he shouted again, but seeing that there was still no answer, Li Lao suddenly raised his head, and his voice was a little angry, "Tang Zhizhang didn't come either?"

"I don't think the two of them want to qualify for the annual exam. ”

Ticking the names of Wang Junwei and Tang Zhizhang on the roster, Li Lao no longer paid attention to this matter, but coughed instead, and said, "I won't teach today, I will bring the "Policy Theory" to the Teaching Pavilion later, and Tian Shizhong will personally give you a lecture." ”

Hearing that there was no need to go to class, most of the students in the class cheered.

Old Li's eyes widened, and the cheers below suddenly stopped.

"Tian Shizhong's personality is old-fashioned and serious, and he is strict with himself and others. He is a very well-behaved man and does not like to be pompous, so it is better for you to be careful in your words and deeds in front of him, so as not to annoy him for no reason. ”

The students also knew that Mr. Li's hard work was for their good, so they responded loudly, "Students are taught." ”

"Taught. ”

After a few more words, seeing that the time was almost up, Li Lao did not delay any longer, and rushed to the Conferral Pavilion with all the students in the hall.

The Pavilion is in the southwest corner of Datong Academy, there are three floors of attic, the roof is built in a boxy shape, and the four eaves corners extend to the distance in a parabolic shape, whether it is seen up close or far away, it looks extremely magnificent, faintly revealing a classical and elegant charm.

By the time Zhao Ting and the others arrived on the third floor of the Confession Pavilion, there were already a lot of people sitting here, and the students from various schools were crowded together, discussing with great interest, discussing the upcoming Lord Shizhong.

"Hey, I heard that Tian Shizhong has offended many dovish ministers because of his consistent tough main battle attitude, when Lord Yan once said in public, Tian Shizhong's character is too hard, too rigid and easy to break!"

"Shhh, Brother He said cautiously, you and I are just a white body, how can we judge the Lord in the waiting?"

"This ...... What Brother Wang taught was that it was He and Meng Lang. ”

Zhao Ting sat in his seat, closed his eyes, and listened to the chat between the two brothers in front of him without saying a word.

The two of them had a funny conversation, and he laughed along.

That's when it happened.

"Zhao Gongzi. ”

A crisp voice suddenly sounded on the left, as if calling him.

Zhao Ting opened his eyes, only to see that Lin Sijun had walked to him at some point, a pair of beautiful eyes with a faint smile, his eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and he looked like "I'm very happy".

She is wearing a thin white moonlight dress today, with a corset waist design, which shows her slender and delicate figure. Yun sideburns are held high behind his head with a delicate golden hairpin, like a phoenix about to spread its wings, dazzling.

As soon as she walked over, the two brothers in front of Zhao Ting's seat stopped chatting and quieted down, but they all turned their heads and looked at her secretly, with an ugly face rippling with spring hearts.

Seeing that everyone's eyes around him fell on him, Zhao Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Miss Lin, why are you here?"

Lin Sijun smiled and pointed to the left, and said softly, "Sijun was sitting over there just now, and when he saw Gongzi sitting alone from a distance, he thought about coming to say hello to Gongzi." ”

As she spoke, she pursed her lips and pretended to be aggrieved, "But listening to the tone of the son, it seems that he doesn't like Sijun." ”

"How come?" the beauty was angry, and Zhao Ting's heart couldn't help but flutter slightly, and blurted out, "I just asked casually." ”

These words made the beautiful woman in front of her suddenly turn from worry to joy, and sat down beside him with her skirt, her face flushed slightly.

Zhao Ting was stared at by the jealous eyes of many male students beside him, and he was also sitting on pins and needles, very uncomfortable, and wanted to leave but felt that it was too hurtful, so he had to continue to sit in place without saying a word.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became a little strange for a while.

After a while, when Zhao Ting couldn't help it and wanted to open his mouth to break this embarrassing scene, a middle-aged man suddenly turned out behind the screen painted with bamboo forests and landscapes on the high platform.

The man had a pair of blazing eagle eyes, a square and serious face, long black hair on his chin, and an extremely powerful body, which he knew at a glance that he must have been in a high position for a long time.

There were two men behind him, the black-robed middle-aged man was the cave master of Datong Academy, the famous Confucian Meng Yu of the Wu Dynasty, and the other handsome young man in a white robe with a black sheath sword at his waist, but no one knew his identity.

However, seeing that this white-robed young man walked in front of Meng Yu, the cave master of Datong Academy, it was obvious that his status was not low, and he even had to overpower Meng Yu, a fifth-grade official of the Wu Dynasty.

Seeing this scene, the students below turned their heads and whispered one after another.

"Didn't you say that there was only one Lord Tian who came, and who was this lord in white who was sacred?"

"I don't know, this adult looks so young, he wears a long sword at his waist, and his right hand does not leave the hilt of the sword for a moment, it is very likely that he is a military general. ”