Jia Tengying lifted a bucket of well water and dipped the bamboo basket containing freshly picked vegetables into the cool water.

The other hand reached into it, tossing and turning repeatedly, and the clear well water gradually became turbid, so he took the bamboo basket, took the vegetable washing water to water the field, and then continued to draw water to wash the vegetables and fruits.

On an autumn morning, the fresh air is like this well water, and taking a breath is a quiet and cool heart, so the movement of Zhao Rong and others in the courtyard has always been clearly transmitted to the well in the northeast corner.

fell into the ears of Jia Tengying, who was buried in his work.

"Yu Huaijin, what are you going to do?" Brother Ziyu's voice sounded righteous and stern.

Senior Yu didn't speak.

Brother Ziyu's tone was a little surprised, "Brother Yushu......!

It's just that his tone changed again in an instant, faster than changing his face, "Damn, it didn't hit the plan." ”

"Ouch, don't, don't, don't! Yu Huaijin, the gentleman doesn't move, you let go. ”

Senior Yu said in a serious tone, "You did it first." ”

She paused, "The sneak attack is below, and besides, the hand below has not moved." ”

Zhao Rong: "............"

Jia Tengying listened to these words that were worn far away in the quiet morning, and kept working with his hands.

There was no surprise at all about what happened behind him, because the Ink Pool Academy had just started school, and Fan Yushu had also experienced it, and at that time, the voice spread farther, and he had heard too much, and at the moment he was just thinking about persuading Brother Ziyu after today......

After washing the vegetables and fruits several times, the well water was no longer muddy, Jia Tengying took out the bamboo basket, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand, and took out a tender green cucumber in the basket.

Jia Tengying hesitated for a while, put the cucumber back, then carried the basket, turned around and ran back to the South House.

On the way, he saw that Zhao Rong had followed Yu Huaijin back to the stone table, but Zhao Rong did not follow behind Yu Huaijin step by step, but with his head behind his back, walking in front of the woman who had just subdued him, not at all like he had been beaten.

Yu Huaijin looked at the weak and short body and followed behind Zhao Rong, who was long.

If you don't know why outsiders look at it at first glance, they still think that the two are the son of the landlord in the countryside and his maid and maid, and they may secretly admire the omnivorous taste of this son brother.

However, Zhao Rong's two-handed posture behind his back was that one hand was holding the wrist of the other hand, and he was writhing slightly......

Jia Tengying returned to the house, took out a neat white cloth, his dark face, thick eyebrows and big eyes with condensation, carefully wiped this curved cucumber that must be delicious.

Jia Tengying actually wanted to say thank you to her all the time, but she always forgot to speak, to be exact, she forgot the words as soon as she talked to her.

Yu Huaijin is undoubtedly the first person among the nearly 300 new students in the Mochi School of Linlu Academy.

Whether it is the entrance examination, or the two mid-month exams since the beginning of the sixth class, or the number of times that the gentlemen of the college talk about this class of students.

Her achievements in the seven arts are unrivaled among the students in the six halls, and she is the teaching assistant of many art gentlemen.

In addition, what makes people more admired, or what makes the opponent more desperate, is Yu Huaijin's cultivation.

Jia Tengying doesn't know much about cultivation, and in his impression, Senior Yu is also inconspicuous on weekdays, except for reading, answering other people's questions, and helping some people make up for classes, he has never seen her practice.

But Jia Tengying once privately heard his classmates say in a tone and with honor that Senior Yu's cultivation talent can be ranked among the top handful of people even if it is placed in the Taiqing Mansion next door, and it may not be difficult to compare with the long-famous Xiaoyao Mansion woman Tianjiao.

In addition to the appearance and personality of the fairy and the talented woman in the tacit understanding with the men of the academy, Yu Huaijin seems to have no shortcomings, powerful and terrifying.

Some people even joked that it doesn't matter if Yu Huaijin is a man or a woman.

She is also very famous among the scholars outside the Ink Pool Academy, and when she was promoted to a scholar at the apprenticeship ceremony a year later, everyone almost didn't have to guess that she could become the next mountain chief's reading seed.

This is a rare existence among the scholars, the mirror of the Confucian scholars in the Linlu Academy, and the benchmark for thousands of scholars at the foot of Wangque Mountain.

The only thing that makes the students talk about it again is how many numbers she can rank.

Jia Tengying stared at the cucumber, a little distracted for a moment.

Two months ago, he had just come from a small mountain village in the poor countryside to Wangque City, which was desperate and suppressed at the ends of the earth, and crowded among the thousands of scholars who came from all over the world, and passed the assessment of Linlu Academy in a decent manner.

Jia Tengying was assigned to the Spontaneous Hall before he had time to get excited, but what he was waiting for was not what he imagined, the atmosphere of everyone in the highest school in a continent was mellow and gentle, and he was kind of friendship, or rather, but this atmosphere also excluded him.

Jia Tengying felt a faint diaphragm.

In the whole frank hall, not to mention the other students with prominent backgrounds, just the tall Xiao Hongyu made him dare not speak directly.

The two of them came from the same dynasty in the southern mountains.

It's just that she is a princess of a country, and he is Tian Shelang of the mountain village.

And the roommates who had already been assigned also smiled politely and made excuses to change their accommodation.

However, all this, after Yu Huaijin was undisputedly elected as the senior of the Frank Hall, began to get better.

She treats all students equally, and although the old-fashioned rules set by her are inconsistent with the slightly loose style of study outside the six halls of the school, which makes the spontaneous hall a special existence among the six halls, and is secretly ridiculed by some students in the other five halls, and the eyes of outsiders who look at their spontaneous hall students are also strange, but it also really increases the cohesion and collective sense of honor of the spontaneous hall.

In the first mid-month exam, because Fan Yushu's shortcomings were too short, in terms of the total score, the Frank Hall missed the first place and was taken away by the Monastery.

But not long ago, in the second mid-month exam, they won the monastery hall by a narrow margin, and won the first place in the six halls as they wished, although there may also be the "credit" of Fan Yushu's absence, but the management of Senior Yu is definitely indispensable.

And this first ranking can really benefit the entire students of the Frank Hall, and affect the assessment results of the apprenticeship ceremony one year later.

This also made the classmates in the hall very excited, and they were all preparing for the next mid-month exam, which is also the last big exam in the fall.

The academic style of the whole Spontaneous Hall has become stronger, the cohesion and collective sense of honor have increased day by day, and everything is developing towards a good place.

These are Jia Tengying's real feelings, he feels that the estrangement between him and the other classmates in the school seems to have melted a lot, although there are still some, but Jia Tengying has gradually integrated into this group of fish seniors.

Some of his classmates will also take the initiative to call him, and there are more friends who have a decent relationship, and even Xiao Hongyu will take the initiative to talk to him from time to time, but her style and tone make him still a little afraid to answer.

Jia Tengying feels that it is very good now, very good.

However, at this time, the morale of the entire Reckless Hall is rising more and more.

Fan Yushu is back.

And came back with his new roommate, Brother Ziyu, who made him feel close.

I just heard that Brother Ziyu, like Fan Yushu, is a special student who was added by a respected academy gentleman.

And, look at Brother Ziyu's performance in art classes these days, especially in music and art classes.

You must know that in the last mid-month exam, they only narrowly defeated the monastery hall, and the strength between the two halls was already similar, and the overall results were between swings, and the previous Fan Yushu was the unstable factor, and now it seems that there is another ......

In the south room, Jia Tengying stood beside the bed, staring at the cucumber in his hand, frowning slightly.

He keenly felt the changes in the atmosphere in the hall in the past few days after Fan Yushu and Zhao Rong returned to the school.

Although the collective cohesion of the students of the Spontaneous Hall is not low, this is also for students who do not lag behind and are interested in progress, such as him before.

And for an oil bottle like Fan Yushu who seems to be unenterprising, the relationship between the two sides is not very harmonious.

Jia Tengying shook his head slightly and sighed, put down the white cloth in his hand, and immediately, he lifted the bamboo basket and walked out of the house with the cucumber that had been wiped countless times.

Jia Tengying crossed the threshold, and the old-fashioned woman standing at the stone table in the corner of the courtyard with a ring ruler in her hand came into view.

His brow softened.

For Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying didn't care much, but for Zhao Rong, a new roommate, Jia Tengying didn't want him to be rejected by other students, because Jia Tengying had experienced that feeling, which was really uncomfortable.

But fortunately, there are fish seniors here.

The corners of Jia Tengying's mouth raised slightly, when he first entered the school, he was the same as Zhao Rong when he took art classes, and he didn't know anything about the piano at all, the only piano he had touched since he was a child, or a guqin treasured by the old gentleman who gave him words in his hometown private school.

Jia Tengying only reluctantly touched it, and only felt that the little girl's little hands mentioned by those playmates in the field were probably nothing more than that.

After the first art class at the beginning of the school year, he didn't even have a piano, he was surrounded by new classmates who had just met, and everyone had a different guqin that Jia Tengying was overwhelmed, and he was empty-handed.

At that time, the eyes of the new classmates came, and Jia Tengying still remembers the dilemma, but he felt much more embarrassed than Brother Ziyu not long ago, because Brother Ziyu looked around without dodging, and greeted everyone's eyes with a smile, which made him envious.

But later, like Brother Ziyu, it was Yu Huaijin who came out to help him.

Jia Tengying looked at the stone table in the distance again.

At that time, Yu Huaijin not only gave him a guqin, but also gave him a make-up lesson, just like Brother Ziyu at this moment.

And he breathed a full sigh of relief, studied very seriously and diligently, and as a result, he became proficient in the guqin in less than three days, and he no longer needed her to make up for the lessons.

It's just that what makes Jia Tengying a little disappointed is that in just three days, except for "you give me advice, I listen carefully and study hard", there is hardly any other conversation, just a make-up class at a glance.

Jia Tengying sighed slightly, but then raised his chin slightly, his serious eyebrows gathered in the middle, and a rare look of pride flashed in his eyes.

Senior Yu should be very pleased with me.

Jia Tengying came back to his senses, looked down at the clean cucumber in his hand, was silent for a moment, blinked, and put it in a convenient position among the bamboo baskets, and immediately, he looked up at the situation in the courtyard and found that the three people in front of the stone table were not paying attention to him.

Jia Tengying carefully observed, the stone table was close to the east wall, that is, the wall where the gate was located, and Yu Huaijin was standing between the stone table and the east wall, facing the stone table, holding the ring ruler in his left hand and his right hand empty.

He is now on the right side of the stone table, if he walks directly, it is inconvenient to pass things through the stone table, and if he passes behind her along the east wall, it is inconvenient for her to hold the ring ruler in her left hand, and she has to turn her hand, which is very awkward.

Then she could only adjust the position, starting from the left side of the stone table, choosing the route behind her, and handing the cucumber directly to her free right hand, which was easy to pick up, and he was also convenient to hand it out.

The left side of the stone table is the east corner of the courtyard, which is rarely visited, but at this time there is an east fence surrounded by Brother Ziyu, you can pretend to go to the east fence to water the chrysanthemums, and then return, passing the stone table.

Jia Tengying nodded secretly, but he didn't act immediately, but turned around and took two ordinary cucumbers casually, he washed them casually, and threw them into the bamboo basket, which was different from the tender and juicy cucumber.

After getting ready, Jia Tengying moved forward, and quietly turned a big circle along the path.

He came to the east fence, watered the flowers casually, and walked directly to the stone table, his steps as steady as possible......

At this moment, in front of the stone table.

Zhao Rong looked down at the guqin on the piano platform in front of him for a while, and looked up at Yu Huaijin who was holding a ring ruler with standardized hands for a while.

She was staring at him without blinking.

"Today we will practice fingering first. Yu Huaijin grimaced.

Where is Zhao Rong willing to just be tied up, he is most annoyed by others forcing him to do things.

In short, Zhao Rong doesn't like to eat hard, and soft ones can also be considered.

Remembering that the two of them were obviously between three steps just now, but they couldn't even touch the corners of her clothes, he said directly:

"Yu Huaijin, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"The Haoran realm is complete. ”

This question made many students in the Ink Pool Academy curious and estimated, Yu Huaijin did not hide it at all, and directly said that it was not because Zhao Rong was special, but because she had never asked her classmates before.

This cultivator is generally cautious about the question, as long as someone asks, she will say, because Yu Huaijin doesn't care about cultivation, for example, the reason why she is in the Haoran Realm is not because she can't break the mirror.

It's because Teacher Zhu told her that the Haoran Realm has great meaning for Confucian students, and as a Confucian monk, it is not harmful to stay in this realm for a while as long as possible.

So Yu Huaijin listened indifferently, and stopped in this realm for half a year, but she didn't see any interesting scenery in this realm, but it didn't matter, what the teacher said, she listened.

Hearing this, Zhao Rong nodded slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, and looked up and down at Yu Huaijin.

I'm about to catch up with my Qingjun......

Still, it's not a big problem.

Zhao Rong cleared his throat, according to the old rules, implement the principle of double standards, and if you can't beat it, you will call someone.

He lifted his chin lightly, "Yu Huaijin, let me go, you can't beat my lady, she is a monk at the bottleneck of the Haoran Realm, and she is also a sword cultivator, plus I, an extraordinary martial artist, it is still easy for the two of us to take you down together, I advise you to release this son quickly, otherwise, hum." ”

Zhao Rong said as he squinted at her.

"Oh. Yu Huaijin thought for a while, nodded, and did not follow.

Zhao Rong saw that it was useless to move out of the lady, so he implemented the next plan.

He coughed lightly again, and then his expression was serious, and he said righteously: "Yu Huaijin, are there any rules for your trespassing on the men's school in the middle of the night!"

Yu Huaijin said expressionlessly: "I entered with a key." ”

Zhao Rong's expression froze.