The well water of the crown well!

The simple words in Zhu Weirui's mouth caused an uproar among the students of the Frank Hall.

The students turned their heads to look.

Yu Huaijin's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

Wu Peiliang's eyes opened and he raised his head sharply.

Li Xueyou's mouth opened slightly, and Xiao Hongyu's waist rod was all the way.

Fan Yushu's eyes widened and he stared without blinking.

The eyes of all the students were locked on the head of the long red table, the small emerald green bamboo tube.

The ordinary bamboo tube is the focus of the audience.

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It's just that one person seems to be the exception.

Zhao Rong was originally bowing his head to read a new scripture, but when he heard Zhu Weirui say that this class exercise was colorful, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

But after seeing her, he took out a small bamboo tube and said what kind of well water it was, Zhao Rong lowered his head in a moment and continued to study the Confucian scriptures.

Fan Yushu clenched his fists and thumped his palms.

"Ziyu Ziyu, it turned out to be the well water of Zhengguanjing, this is the water that you have to become a scholar or a reading seed to have the opportunity to drink! I said why did my left eyelid keep jumping when I got up this morning, I thought it was because I could see that you looked like a kidney deficiency, and you deserved it for not stressing righteousness yesterday, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to drink the well water of Zhengguanjing from Mr. Zhu!"

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and ignored Fan Yushu's words, but said casually without raising his head:

"Isn't that still water, when I passed by that well before, I heard you say that this well water is better to make tea, could it be that there are other miracles?"

His final tone was a little expectant.

Fan Yushu was stunned, "Well, I haven't heard of this, and I don't know if there is, but I heard them say that the well water in Zhengguanjing tastes cold and has a strong sense of fragrance, and it is a divine object for cooking tea and drinking it." ”

"Oh. Zhao Rong responded.

Fan Yushu straightened his waist and looked at the small bamboo tube in the distance, "Ziyu, it's not the key whether it's magical or not, whether it's good or not is secondary, the important thing is the symbolism of the well water!"

"Hey, how can I tell you......" He sighed as he looked at the thing with burning eyes.

"In the whole academy, only the elder master can draw the well water of the Zhengguan well, and the new gentleman who has just entered the academy can get a small share of the well water, we students and scholars want to get this well water, in addition to making a great contribution to the academy and being rewarded with a small share, we can only be assessed as the reading seeds of the academy, reading seeds, I haven't seen the rumored senior brothers and sisters yet, I don't know how many names, I heard that there is a surname Sima ......"

Zhao Rong, who was reading with his head down, picked up his index finger, turned the page, and read it in his mouth, "Reading seeds ......"

Fan Yushu nodded.

"This is the highest honor among the students and scholars in our academy, and it can even be on an equal footing with the gentlemen of the academy, and in some respects the status is equal, they are all the key training objects of our Linlu Academy, and the resources and connections obtained are unimaginable, and they are equivalent to the candidates for the mountain chief, and the future new mountain chief is produced among them, but the difficulty of obtaining this title is ......."

"Sometimes there will be no one in successive batches, but we have a Yu Huaijin in this session, and I don't know if she can take it. ”

Zhao Rong nodded lightly, thoughtful.

Fan Yushu also nodded along with him, and patted Zhao Rong's shoulder by the way.

"Okay, Ziyu, how powerful is the identity of the reading seed, I have already told you, you can take it to make a dream, as for the conditions for obtaining it, I won't tell you first, in fact, I don't know, but it's not important, the important thing is that you still don't know, it will affect the sense of bringing your sweet dream, the gain outweighs the loss, but for my brother, I only hope that you can take me with you in the dream, and we will become the reading seed of Linlu Academy together." ”

When Zhao Rong heard this, he folded the corner of the page, and immediately closed the book, he turned his head to look at Fan Yushu, and clenched his fists, "Thank you Brother Yushu so much, it's just that if you dream in your dream that you have become a reading seed like me, it will affect the sweet dream of the younger brother, and this title will suddenly be boring." ”

Fan Yushu: "............"

He blinked at Zhao Rong's sincere expression, a little itchy.

Fan Yushu didn't have a good airway:

"Don't talk nonsense, you're digressing again...... Ziyu, you just need to know that the well water of this Zhengguan Well is of great significance in our academy, if you can drink a mouthful of this well water today, you will ...... the next day You don't need the next day, just in the afternoon, you can walk through the entire Ink Pool Academy in no time, and even the scholars and brothers outside can hear your name and envy you. ”

Zhao Rong said seriously: "Isn't that still a mouthful of water, it's just a false name." ”

He paused for a moment and thought for a while, "I don't necessarily drink it when it comes to my mouth, after all, drinking cold water in this weather is a little stuffy." ”

When the words fell, many students around them looked sideways.

Fan Yushu sighed: "Ziyu is really high-spirited, we are vulgar, ashamed and ashamed." ”

Zhao Rong blinked and hugged his fist at him in return.

Fan Yushu said tentatively: "Then Ziyu, why don't you and I write a pair of words, I see that your handwriting is quite neat on weekdays, maybe Mr. Zhu just likes it, and it is a bit eye-catching, let's bump together, in case I don't win, but Ziyu does, according to your high-spirited temperament, let me drink it, let me be vulgar for my brother?"

Zhao Rong nodded thoughtfully, and then said decisively: "No." ”

Fan Yushu choked, glared at him, and then hurriedly lowered his head and began to write seriously, a stick of incense was not long.

Zhao Rong had a smile on his face, looked at Fan Yushu who was concentrated, and saw this guy with such a good attitude for the first time, he shook his head with a smile, and no longer delayed his friend who wanted to win the lottery.

Zhao Rong raised his eyes slightly, looked at the woman in the Confucian shirt with a smile on the corner of his mouth in front of him, and immediately lowered his head and continued to read.

Zhu Weirui was standing behind the long red table behind her back, her chin was raised lightly, and the corners of her lips were smiling at the serious and busy appearance of the students in the audience after being aroused.

"Huh?"

Zhu Weirui's nasal voice was very soft, she stared at Zhao Rong who was immersed in reading for a while, he was incompatible with the students in the busy open space, and he had no intention of writing.

The woman in the shirt frowned slightly.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly.

During the period, no students submitted the paper in advance, after all, it is to choose the best words to write, and try to write as many as possible to pick out the best one to hand in.

The students got up one after another to hand in their papers.

Fan Yushu frowned, exhaled, and after putting down the pen, he carefully picked up a piece of curtain paper with undried ink and blew it.

He turned his head to look and found that Zhao Rong had not moved, looking down and flipping through the book.

Fan Yushu didn't look at it anymore, picked up the word he was most satisfied with, and stepped forward to hand in the paper with great interest.

Confucianism attaches great importance to respecting teachers, and almost all the miscellaneous tasks of the academy gentlemen in the classroom are done by students.

At present, this is the case with the papers handed in by the students of Lanzhoudu.

When the time for a stick of incense was up, Yu Huaijin, who had already finished writing in advance, took her rice paper and walked directly to the lacquered red table and put away the students' rice paper.

The students lined up in an orderly and silent manner, handing in rice paper.

Wu Peiliang was the first to get up and hand in the papers.

He has been practicing calligraphy for a long time, and whenever he has free time, he copies the famous posters collected by his family.

Wu Peiliang's results in seven arts are among the best in the Frank Hall, and the ranking in the last mid-month exam was the fourth in the Frank Hall, but he felt that it was a little difficult for the previous few to surpass, and the calligraphy and art, in the last mid-month assessment, everyone's results were not much different.

This made Wu Peiliang see the opportunity and the opportunity to surpass, so calligraphy is a discipline he must fight for, and Wu Peiliang has also worked hard for this.

And at present, in terms of calligraphy, the only one he regards as an opponent is Yu Huaijin.

In the last mid-month assessment, although her calligraphy was also the first in the Frank Hall, the gap between her and the latecomers was very small, unlike the other six arts, and several of them were even given full marks by the gentlemen, making it difficult for the students of the Frank Hall to match.

Wu Peiliang's gap in calligraphy was very close to Yu Huaijin last time, and he always thought in his heart that Yu Huaijin only had the advantage of being close to the water and gaining the first month in this new art.

After all, everyone was not familiar with calligraphy before, but Yu Huaijin came to Linlu Academy with Mr. Zhu, and the intimate teacher-student relationship between the two in private is almost well-known in the Ink Pool Academy.

Wu Peiliang held calligraphy rice paper in his hand, deliberately took a quick step, and was the first to step forward to hand in the paper and walk in the forefront.

He came to Yu Huaijin, glanced down with his eyes, and glanced at Yu Huaijin's first pair of words on the table.

Wu Peiliang handed over the words in his hand, smiled and saluted: "There is a senior Laoyu." ”

Yu Huaijin nodded slightly, put away his words, and stacked them on top of her own, but during the whole process, Yu Huaijin did not look down at Wu Peiliang's words.

Wu Peiliang turned to leave, and the dignified and delicate words that had just caught his eye flashed in his mind.

He took a breath, thought for a moment, and contrasted his heart with his own.

After a while, Wu Peiliang nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his steps were brisk.

It should be able to win.

As for the words handed in by the classmates in the back, he didn't worry much, according to the experience of the past few calligraphy classes, other classmates have won the lottery at most once, and at first glance, the element of luck is relatively large, and he and Yu Huaijin have won the top several times, but Yu Huaijin is slightly more.

And this time, Wu Peiliang made full preparations after class......

The students of the Spontaneous Hall handed in the papers one after another, and Yu Huaijin collected them one by one, recording the order of their names, so that Zhu Weirui could correct them later.

Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou were lining up.

Li Xueyou's hand was empty, because he was robbed by Xiao Hongyu to see it.

Xiao Hongyu bit her lip and looked at her friend Qingxiu and peaceful Xiaokai, and then looked at her own words.

Xiao Hongyu's shoulders fell, and he handed back Li Xueyou's words, and said with a pretended to complain:

"Hey, Xue You, have you practiced behind my back, writing so well, I guess I'm about to catch up with Huai Jin, hmph, you two don't teach me either, I won't play with you in the future, play together, but I'm at the bottom." ”

Li Xueyou pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that her friend was joking, but she still pulled Xiao Hongyu's sleeve with both hands, shook it gently, and showed her a bright smile.

Xiao Hongyu couldn't hold it back, she sneered, she looked at Yu Huaijin in front of her, "Xue You, who do you say can win the championship today and get the well water?"

Li Xueyou thought about it and shook her head.

Xiao Hongyu sighed, "I think it should be either Huai Jin or Brother Wu, the last few times the two of them have taken turns to win, and there are fewer and fewer cases where they can win the championship by luck at the beginning." ”

She turned her head to look at Wu Peiliang's back, and sighed a little, "Brother Wu is amazing, he can catch up with Huaijin." ”

"Uh-huh. Li Xueyou also followed her gaze and nodded.

As he spoke, they lined up, and the two saluted and returned to their seats together.

After a while, the students who were queuing up to hand in the papers had all dispersed, and no one stepped forward.

Yu Huaijin lowered his head and counted the rolls.

All the students in the audience looked at her and Zhu Weirui quietly.

Yu Huaijin suddenly frowned, staring at the wrong number of rolls in her hand, and was silent for a while, she raised her head and looked directly in the direction of Zhao Rong.

In the next second, her figure moved, and she walked towards Zhao Rong with her hands in her hands, her face expressionless.

"Xuanji, come back. Zhu Weirui said suddenly.

Yu Huaijin stopped, turned around and saluted, "Teacher, one is missing." ”

"It's okay, I know. ”

Zhu Weirui pursed her lips, picked up the stack of rolls on the table, crossed Yu Huaijin, and walked to Zhao Rong's seat.