At this time, everyone in the open space was waiting quietly, so this disdainful voice that seemed to be whispering to themselves not only reached the ears of Zhao Rong and the others, but also reached the ears of all the students of the Reckless Hall.

In the quiet clearing, the sound of Jiang Tao and the rustle of maple leaves seemed to be louder, and no one spoke.

Zhao Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, his sleepiness retreated slightly, his gaze crossed Yu Huaijin, and he threw himself into the open space behind her, only to see a young student with a feminine appearance and a merry scarf on his head, who was looking down and caressing the luxurious guqin on his lap, and many students around him were turning their heads to look at him, who should be the one who just muttered.

Wu Peiliang felt that he had become the center of the clearing at this time, the corners of his mouth twitched, he sighed again, shook his head and said:

"Hey, the academy is really getting more and more strange now, all kinds of messy people are put in it, even our six first halls, the first hall, have been put into two. ”

After Wu Peiliang "talked to himself".

In the clearing, it was quieter for a while.

About half of the students nodded their heads with a smile or a blank face, and some students even responded with a "yes".

Some of the remaining students also looked up at the excitement and didn't say anything, while others turned their ears to the bowed head outside the window to modulate the guqin and did their own thing.

Wu Peiliang's words just fell.

Jia Tengying's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't even cover his dark skin, he buried his head, feeling the playful eyes of some of his classmates, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to find a crack to get into, and never come out again.

Zhao Rong clasped his hands and said nothing.

Fan Yushu, on the other hand, frowned, stared at Wu Peiliang, took a breath and said:

"Wu, Pei, mother, if this son remembers correctly, Mr. Si is in class at four o'clock, the bell just rang at three o'clock just a few minutes ago, although he came earlier, Mr. can go to class earlier, but we are a little late today, and we are still not late, Mr. didn't say anything, why are you making a mistake?

"Huh. Wu Peiliang shook his head with a smile, ignoring Fan Yushu, looking too lazy to argue with the mess, in fact, the main thing was that he found that Yu Huaijin still cast a calm gaze.

Fan Yushu raised his footsteps and was about to move forward, but he was stopped by someone in the next second.

"Brother Yushu. Zhao Rong pulled Fan Yushu back, shook his head at him, and said nothing.

Zhao Rong didn't look at Wu Peiliang again, but broke the deadlock with a voice, and said to Yu Huaijin:

"Senior Yu, this time I mainly blame me, I got up late today, Yushu and Brother Tengying waited for me for a while, they accommodated me on the way, and walked slower, so you and Mr. Si waited for a long time. ”

Yu Huaijin frowned lightly and looked at Wu Peiliang, who bowed his head and was silent, at this time, when she heard this, she first glanced at Mr. Si, who had been standing on the riverside with her back, and didn't seem to hear the contradictions between the students in the clearing, and immediately turned around and said softly to Zhao Rong:

"It's okay, and I didn't have classes, so I can come as early as possible next time. ”

Yu Huaijin paused, and then looked at Zhao Rong's pale face seriously, "Brother Zhao, are you okay, last night...... But what's going on?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "It's okay for the time being, thank you seniors for your concern." ”

Yu Huaijin bowed his head and didn't ask much, after all, the relationship between the two was not familiar.

It's just that she couldn't help but glance at the thick autumn coat on Zhao Rong's body.

He didn't wear a student shirt today.

However, Yu Huaijin didn't say anything more, because yesterday afternoon, when Zhao Rong was playing the piano and painting "Zheng", he said frankly to her once, saying that this autumn coat was woven by his mother's own hands.

Tianjiao, the woman from Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion, seriously told him that he had to wear it on his body, which was the usual custom of their family.

Yu Huaijin turned sideways and got out of the way, and Zhao Rong and the three of them passed by in turn, entered the banquet, and found this place to sit.

She didn't come back together because there were two people to ......

After entering the open space, Jia Tengying carried the piano on his back and ran to the front row to find a place to sit, while Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu were such good students who actively listened to the class, so they found an empty seat in the middle and rear to sit down with someone who was disgusted with each other.

Zhao Rong was dressed in a navy blue Confucian shirt, walking between the seats in the open space, which was incompatible with the green shirts worn by all the students on the field, which was very conspicuous, and many people looked sideways wherever he passed.

Soon, the two of them found two seats in the right rear and prepared to sit down.

But at this moment, there was a familiar "voice of self-talk" coming slowly.

"Really, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending to be, not wearing a student uniform, and changing into a more beautiful clothes, and you think you're different? ”

Wu Peiliang paused, curled his fingers and pulled up a string, lightly, and listened to the tune, and he immediately "whispered":

"Hey, doesn't this person really think that we are from the ravine like Jia Tengying, right?

"Huh. Wu Peiliang chuckled.

"Among the students of our Reckless Hall, there are all levels of family backgrounds, and their parents are high-ranking purple-clothed sword cultivators in the Tianya Sword Pavilion, and they can find out a few for you, as for the bloodline of the tyrant of Duyou City or the thousand-year-old family, there is no shortage, we are full of students who listen to Senior Yu, wearing student clothes, and the result is that you are hypocritical, is it still the young master of the city lord......'s family of Youlan Mansion?

Many students couldn't help laughing, and a small burst of low laughter suddenly sounded in the banquet.

Zhao Rong did not sit down for the first time, but first put down the piano he was carrying, and then stood still, his eyes looked at the red maple by the river without blinking, and listened with relish.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he finally listened to all Wu Peiliang's words word for word, but he still felt that it was not enjoyable.

Originally, I was looking forward to seeing Zhao Rong's ugly return, but he couldn't help it, and said in a disdainful tone in his heart:

"I thought this guy could say something powerful yin and yang, if it can make you anxious, this seat has to study hard, and that's it?"

It sighed slightly, "Hey, that's it, the voice is still so small, is it that you haven't eaten?"

Zhao Rong was also a little disappointed in him, but he didn't say anything, after all, there are almost no opponents who can make him angry with the yin and yang weirdness that he can meet so far, and there are few of them, which is quite a bit of a lonely feeling of a master.

However, Zhao Rong feels that it can be forgiven, after all, among the students present now, it is estimated that no one has awakened the memory of his previous life like him, and has a wealth of "struggle experience".

As for a place called "Zu'an", the greetings from those elegant and easy-going opponents made Zhao Rong feel more cordial and missed.

It's just that he's gone, leaving him alone, in this world.

Zhao Rong sighed a little.

He rubbed his face, and then arched his fist in the direction of Wu Peiliang, his eyes were distracted, and he sat down with a somewhat lonely face.

And from just now to now, Zhao Rong has not looked at Wu Peiliang from beginning to end, and this posture is again at this time.

Wu Peiliang, who had long been observing the unpleasant figure with his spare eyes, saw that he not only did not jump to his feet and was angry, but also had a distracted and even a pity expression, and suddenly choked on his breath.

Wu Peiliang's somewhat feminine face rose in an instant, his thin lips pursed, and he said with a sneer: "Brother Zhao's face is so pale, did he ...... last night?"

"Brother Wu!" Yu Huaijin, who was waiting for someone at the door, turned around and scolded, interrupting his words.

The old-fashioned woman's voice was rarely a little heavy.

Wu Peiliang stopped talking suddenly, his fingers trembled slightly, his fair face was a little red, and immediately, he snorted lightly at Zhao Rong and didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere on the field was also a little solemn because of Yu Huaijin's rebuke just now, and some students who watched the excitement quickly put away their expressions and went back to doing their own things.

Wu Peiliang looked down at the valuable guqin in front of him, but Yu Guang had been paying careful attention to Yu Huaijin's side, and when he saw her brows loosen and turned to face the door again, his heart was suddenly relieved, but immediately, he squinted at Zhao Rong with the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Rong didn't pay attention to the things in the venue, he sat down weakly, bent his hands to support his sore waist, and tuned the piano at will.

Zhao Rong didn't borrow Yu Huaijin's Nine Clouds Pendant anymore, he has been using someone else's, which made him a little embarrassed, so he went out yesterday and added Zhang Qinlai, although the material is ordinary, but his movements are lighter, but it is also durable.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the intersection.

Then Xiao Hongyu's signature micro-sand voice sounded.

"Huai Jin, huh...... I'm sorry, we came back late, Xue You and I were a little late in the city yesterday, and it was already midnight when we reacted, and Xue You's father kept her, so we rested in the house for the night, and hurried back in the morning. ”

Xiao Hongyu put his arm on Li Xueyou's petite shoulders beside him, panting and explaining.

Li Xueyou also blushed, wiped the fine sweat on her smooth forehead with the back of her hand, and her little face was full of anxiety, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Huai Jin, are we late?" Mr. Si, I'm sorry......"

This little jasper looks like a woman, her little hands tugging at the corners of her clothes, her tone is self-reproachful, she hangs her head, and she doesn't dare to look at the eyes of her classmates.

And Xiao Hongyu pulled up her red lips to the sides, turned her head to look at the students waiting on the field, met their eyes, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, young brothers, I'm sorry this time, Xue You and I will definitely not be late next time." ”

She smiled sincerely.

Seeing this, the students nodded their heads one after another.

"Nothing, nothing, no need to be polite. ”

"Brother Xue and Brother Redfish don't have to blame themselves, after all, it's still a little short of four minutes before the end of the day, and they didn't go to class......"

"Yes, don't blame yourself too much, I'm too shy to see Brother Xue, I've been a classmate for more than two months, and I'm still so introverted......"

The students laughed and had different opinions, and there was not much blame.

When Fan Yushu saw this scene, he was a little angry, and turned his head to Zhao Rong and complained: "It's too late, why are we just like our grandson?"

Zhao Rong glanced at him, too lazy to answer such an obvious question, he continued to bow his head and tune the piano weakly, thinking about the next calligraphy class, and did not speak.

Xiao Hongyu tilted his head and smiled, patted his chest and said, "That's good, I scared Xue You and me to death, and I ran all the way over, hey, why did Mr. choose such a far place to teach today......

"Brother Redfish, Brother Snow. Only then did the old-fashioned woman beside them, who had the same men's hair parlor as them, speak.

Yu Huaijin looked at them with a straight face, slightly raising her eyebrows, "I told you yesterday morning that you had class today, but you were almost late." ”

Xiao Hongyu hurriedly put away his smile, solemnized, and like Li Xueyou beside him, he lowered his head and trained seriously.

Seeing this, Yu Huaijin stared at them for a while before sighing lightly, "When I came in the hour, Mr. Si was already waiting, but we are only stepping on the point now...... That's it, don't be so sloppy next time. ”

Li Xueyou and Xiao Hongyu hurriedly nodded as if the chicken was pecking rice.

Yu Huaijin turned sideways, and the two hurriedly went to the table in the open space and sat down.

Yu Huaijin also turned around and followed, and came back together.

Then, in the open space next to the maple forest, the seats were filled.

It was only then that Mr. Si turned around leisurely, as if he could see everyone, and looked around at the students in the Frank Hall, and his tone was gentle, "It's all here, then the class will begin." ”