The classroom is an amazing place.

As a student studying in it, it is only a small part of this big group, but sometimes your every move is quietly in the eyes of most of your classmates.

No matter what you think about it, the onlookers have their own scales in their hearts.

Measure your position in the group, your possible position in the teacher's heart, and your possible position in the heart of the most beautiful woman in the group.

You will be measured.

Then there is either schadenfreude, sympathy and superiority, envy mixed with jealousy.

For example, at this moment, Lanzhou crosses the open space for this calligraphy class.

Yu Huaijin just said that the volume was not collected, but he didn't say who was missing, but all the students in the Frank Hall present actually knew who it was in their hearts, and they knew it.

At this time, Zhu Weirui, who was the focus of the eyes of all the students in the classroom almost all the time, gently rolled up the stack of rolls that everyone had handed in seriously and was just the only one, and held it in her hand, and a pair of jade hands were back on the slender waist of the belt behind her, and her chin was slightly raised.

Zhu Weirui is the same as the old-fashioned disciples who followed behind her, with an orchid-like flower, if not long ago, when she smiled softly and elegantly and taught the gestures step by step with the students, so that the students in the audience looked at it like a spring Feifei orchid, then Zhu Weirui, who squinted slightly at Zhao Rong at this moment, was in the eyes of the students in an instant for a cold winter orchid, with a cold fragrance that froze people's hearts and lungs.

She stared at Zhao Rong, slowly stepped off the stage, and walked towards the corner on the left.

Yu Huaijin held a two-finger-wide old ring ruler for Zhu Weirui, and followed behind her step by step, Yu Huaijin looked at Zhao Rong in front of her calmly, and also put her face on her face.

Or is she born with a serious expression on this face, anyway, Zhao Rong has never seen her have too many other expressions, except for seeing Yu Huaijin's face a little wonderful when she first ate cucumbers, is this because Yu Huaijin "don't get close to people" has not been unlocked, or is it a facial paralysis in the first place? Anyway, Zhao Rong has always been a little curious about this, thinking about telling her a joke one day......

The pair of gentlemen and students, one big and one young, stared at Zhao Rong with unkind faces and walked towards him.

All the students in the audience followed the two of them, and from time to time they turned their heads to look at Zhao Rong, who had just noticed and raised his head when the catastrophe was coming.

Are these the two highest-ranking girls in our class annoying?

Among the students, there are those who shake their heads and chuckle, such as Wu Peiliang.

There are those who frown and are silent, such as Fan Yushu.

There are also unbearable eyebrows, such as Li Xueyou.

Of course, most of them still don't care like people who watch good shows and are lively, just like Xiao Hongyu.

No matter what the students on the field thought, the open space was completely quiet, only the footsteps of Zhu Weirui and Yu Huaijin, and the sound of snapping books, came from a certain student surnamed Zhao, in the different eyes of everyone, he finally reacted to something and slowly raised his head.

Zhao Rong's face was as usual, and he didn't look at the students around him, but stared at the menacing pair of masters and apprentices in front of him.

His eyes didn't blink, and his expression still didn't show the slightest change, as if he was giving ...... was stunned, his eyes were stunned, and many students on the field laughed secretly.

Wu Peiliang's gaze stopped on Zhao Rong's face, and then the corners of his mouth shook his head slightly, his expression was lazy, he felt a little bored, his eyes turned to look at the scroll in Zhu Weirui's hand, and his expression became even more impatient.

What time is delayed, and Mr. Zhu and Senior Yu are too, that bastard doesn't write if he doesn't write, why bother with him to care about him, delay the time in vain, hurry up and revise the volume, Ben Gongzi is a little thirsty, and I don't know what the well water that can only be obtained from reading seeds tastes, but, hey, I have to waste time answering to my classmates in the school hall when I go back......

Wu Peiliang's gaze unconsciously stuck to the small bamboo tube again, at this moment, the bamboo tube was standing quietly at the head of the long red table in front of which there was no one, suddenly, Zhao Rong came to the scene again, Wu Peiliang immediately turned his head to look, only to see that Zhu Weirui had already taken Yu Huaijin and the ring ruler to the annoying bastard......

Zhu Weirui put her hands behind her back and walked towards Zhao Rong with her head held high.

She actually doesn't like this walking posture, because the appearance of putting her hands behind her back, her waist straight, and her chest is straight, will make the burden of a certain piece of clothing worn by Zhu Weirui increase sharply, and the force is reciprocal, and the heavy burden of the clothing will strongly protest and resist, and the result is that she suffers, and the pain of strangulation is estimated to have red marks again......

However, Zhu Weirui still maintained this walking posture, and her face did not change.

There are some things she has long been used to, just endure it.

And at the moment, Zhu Weirui feels that with her husband's identity, she can give students a sense of oppression and majesty in the lecture hall, which Zhu Weirui learned from an old man, but she will not admit it.

Zhu Weirui's eyes condensed slightly, and she looked at Zhao Rong who looked up, she walked to his desk with a straight face, and looked at Zhao Rong.

There was silence for a while.

Zhao Rong looked at her with his eyes slightly raised.

All the students in the audience looked at these two people.

Knock Knock –

Zhu Weirui's chin was slightly raised, and the hand on her waist was free, and she gently tapped the table of the man in front of her with the rolled up stack of rolls, and her voice was crisp, "Zhao Ziyu, what about your words." ”

When Zhao Rong heard this, he lowered his eyes, reopened the heavy book in his hand, and immediately stretched out his hand to the right, and there were a few red maple leaves lying quietly on the right desktop on the desk, which were sent by the previous Jiang Feng, and he twisted up a red maple leaf, sandwiched it in the book on that page, and closed it.

In the midst of countless glances, Zhao Rong raised his head, shrugged his shoulders and confessed: "Mr. Zhu, all of you classmates are in front of you, and when you look down, you only feel that the pen is tasteless, and you don't dare to show ugliness, so you abstain." ”

There was some laughter all around.

And Fan Yushu on the side frowned and sighed, only thinking that he put too much pressure on Zhao Rong, so that his friend didn't even have the courage to put pen to paper, Fan Yushu looked at Zhao Rong apologetically,

Zhao Rong noticed Fan Yushu's expression, and he pursed his lips and shook his head at Fan Yushu, telling him not to blame himself.

Zhu Weirui couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly took the ring ruler from Yu Huaijin's hand sideways, her jade face was tense, staring at Zhao Rong, and gently pressed one end of the bamboo ring ruler next to his hand, and her voice was crisp and bright.

"No waiver. Others write about others, you write yours...... Even a few words. ”

Zhao Rong didn't look at the ring ruler beside him, he raised his eyes and looked at her bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, knowing that you were playing my words.

He shook his head and sighed: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhu, the fish student gave me a make-up lesson yesterday, painting 'zheng' to learn the piano, I worked hard with both hands for a day, and I didn't stop much at night, and now my fingers may not even be able to hold the pen steadily, I hope Mr. forgive me." ”

Zhu Weirui's willow eyes opened slightly.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and looked up at her.

The two of them looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes, and were speechless for a while.

Zhu Weirui knew it, he just didn't want to write it, and it was useless to say it, and Zhao Rong also knew that she was "cheating", so she didn't write to Zhu Weirui.

Somehow, the two of them had some kind of tacit understanding.

Just, slowly.

Zhao Rong and Zhu Weirui looked at each other for more and more time, and the students did not wait for Zhu Weirui's rebuttal and reprimand, and the quiet atmosphere on the field seemed to have been added to something, which was a little strange at first.

Wu Peiliang, who had been waiting impatiently, gradually frowned.

Xiao Hongyu, who was watching with relish, turned his head and looked at Li Xueyou, who was blinking.

Fan Yushu, who was closest to Zhao Rong and Zhu Weirui, kept turning his head, looking at Zhao Rong on the left and Zhu Weirui on the right.

Behind Zhu Weirui, Yu Huaijin, who was holding her hand, felt particularly profound, after all, the two were teachers who had been together day and night, all the way south to Wangque Prefecture, the end of the world.

She looked at the teacher's good-looking side face with pursed lips and someone's face reflected in her eyes.

Yu Huaijin rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Rong's expression seriously.

At this time, Zhao Rong was still looking at Zhu Weirui, his eyes did not give an inch, and at the same time, he also noticed the colorful sights around him, and frowned slightly.

Suddenly, just when the atmosphere of the classroom was getting more and more weird, Zhu Weirui turned around, and at the same time attracted everyone's attention.

She turned to look at Yu Huaijin, "Xuanji, what Ziyu said is true?"

Yu Huaijin saluted, "Teacher, it's not bad, it's just that just learning the piano and painting correctly, not so much that you can't even write a few words." ”

Zhu Weirui nodded slowly, squinted at Zhao Rong, and then suddenly turned around, facing the many students in the open space, and ordered: "I want to correct the papers, everyone will practice the characters by themselves first, try to be quiet, and wait for a while to select the word leader, and then continue the class." ”

The students on the field were stunned and saluted one after another, "Okay, sir." ”

After speaking, they started to get busy with their own business, but Zhu Weirui stayed between the seats in the open space and did not leave, the students, especially the men, there were too many thoughts to do things, and the calligraphy class did not have much to do for them except to write and draw, and at present, they were waiting for the paper to be corrected by Mr.

The attention of the students of the Spontaneous Hall is still here, after all, the good show just now feels not fun at all, and I don't know if there is a follow-up......

Zhu Weirui didn't care about them anymore, as long as it was quiet and not noisy, calligraphy was the most taboo noise, and she never had to worry about classroom discipline and take care of it personally, because there was a worry-free, all-encompassing Yu Huaijin.

Zhu Weirui turned her head and glanced at Zhao Rong.

He was stretching out his hand, and with a casual movement, he took out a small purple pen with good hair quality from Fan Yushu's pen stand next to him, and looked at it.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said: "Teacher, why don't you give me the ruler." ”

Let me take care of it.

Zhao Rong grabbed the pen fiercely, he raised his head and glared at this old-fashioned woman, Yu Huaijin, this son advises you to be a man and leave a line, otherwise I will ...... Just call people!

Yu Huaijin ignored his rich expression, and she looked up at the teacher in front of her.

Zhu Weirui glanced at the disciple's serious expression and shook her head, "No, no." Xuanji, you go and help me bring that little bamboo tube, and by the way, get another futon of this kind that you kneel on. ”

Yu Huaijin was slightly stunned, but still nodded and turned around.

Soon, she returned with a bamboo tube in one hand and a futon in the other.

And this bamboo tube filled with Zhengguan well water also touched the hearts of all the students around.

Zhu Weirui took them one by one, and she looked at Zhao Rong with her eyes.

Zhao Rong frowned, his expression suspicious.

Zhu Weirui smiled, and under the gaze of the audience, she put the futon opposite Zhao Rong, and then lifted her robe, bent her long legs, knelt down, and faced Zhao Rong, only separated by a small table.

Everyone looked sideways.

Zhu Weirui tilted her head and said to Yu Huaijin: "If there is something to do, you can go and get busy." ”

Yu Huaijin nodded, but didn't leave, still standing behind her, but looked at Zhao Rong with a puzzled expression, just like the other students.

And Zhao Rong was also speechless at this time.

Zhu Weirui sat upright, she put the stack of rolls on Zhao Rong's table, pinched the emerald green bamboo tube with two fingers, shook it gently, and then her eyes turned around, looked at Zhao Rong, and curled her lips, "Ziyu doesn't want to taste this well water?"

Zhao Rong's eyes returned to calm, and he continued to bow his head and play with the delicate purple pen that was very popular among literati and ink writers at the bottom of the mountain, "I don't want to, cold water stuffs my teeth." ”

The corners of Fan Yushu's mouth twitched.

Wu Peiliang scoffed.

"Poof......" Li Xueyou hurriedly shrank her head and covered her mouth.

Zhu Weirui was also slightly flustered, and continued to laugh, she put the small bamboo tube next to the roll, looked at Zhao Rong with a smile, nodded and said: "Ziyu's taste is different from ordinary people......

If he pointed out, the corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

Zhu Weirui smiled and said, "Then we'll drink it hot." ”

It's just that at this time, the words fell, and before everyone had time to react, Zhu Weirui took a jade hand, and an emerald green bamboo tube appeared in her hand, but now this bamboo tube is several times larger than the small bamboo tube next to the roll, she shook the new bamboo tube, and said to herself, "It seems that there are quite a few." ”

The students of the Frank Hall stared at each other, this is also the well water of the Zhengguan Well!?

Zhu Weirui waved her big sleeves, and a set of rosewood tea sets suddenly appeared on Zhao Rong's table, which was ancient and extravagant.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, she took out the water and cleaned her hands, and then, the movements were placed in an orderly manner, pouring out some of the well water in the bamboo tube, and boiling tea in an elegant posture.

The lingering aroma soon filled the clearing.

At this time, Zhu Weirui held the ear of the teapot, raised her wrist, and poured the tea boiled from Zhengguanjing into the cup, she lowered her head and sniffed lightly, pursed her lips and smiled.

Immediately, Zhu Weirui put the teacup on the table, touched it with two fingers, handed it over, and sent the teacup to Zhao Rong.

"Ziyu tasted it, it shouldn't be stuffed with teeth. ”

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

Yu Huaijin and the students of the Spontaneous Hall: "???"