The curriculum in the Ink Pond Academy is more relaxed.

There are 1 to 2 art classes per day, but one class usually meets in the morning or in the afternoon.

Listening to Jia Tengying, sometimes gentlemen have a whim, and it is not for nothing to give lectures at night.

On the second day, Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying went to the Frank Hall to attend classes together, and met Yu Huaijin outside the gate of the Frank Hall.

Just like when Zhao Rong saw her yesterday, Yu Huaijin had a straight face, her face was expressionless, she put her hands in her sleeves, standing quietly in the entrance lobby, looking at the students who had entered the Bonseness Hall, correcting their appearance.

Yu Huaijin's thin figure was in stark contrast to the spacious doorway, but none of the students who entered the Spontaneous Hall dared to ignore and underestimate her, and they all bent down to salute outside Yu Huaijin's three steps.

And she didn't tire of returning the salute.

Zhao Rong glanced sideways at this old-fashioned and polite boring woman, and prepared to salute with the active Jia Tengying.

"Fish seniors early. "Two people.

Yu Huaijin temporarily took her eyes off Zhao Rong, and she saluted Jia Tengying alone: "Brother Jia, you go in first." ”

After speaking, Yu Huaijin turned his head, and his calm eyes stared at Zhao Rong and the regular clothes on his body, although the thick autumn coat was not asymmetrical in sleeves, but the overall system was not very regular.

But it looks very finely made, because it has been carefully ironed little by little by the weaver, and it looks like an uncut dance garment, with no traces of stitching and stitching, and it is natural.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and in the face of Yu Huaijin, who was a little frightened by most of the students of the Reckless Hall, he did not flinch, but looked at her.

Jia Tengying's eyes on the side swirled back and forth on Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin, his dark face was a little anxious, he said that he had reminded Zhao Rong when he went out in the morning, but the latter just smiled and didn't speak.

Jia Tengying gritted his teeth, and did not obey the orders of the old-fashioned woman in front of him to leave as before, but said to her stubbornly:

"Senior Yu, I got up this morning, Brother Ziyu helped me tidy up the vegetable garden, delayed time, we went out in a hurry, he forgot to wear a student uniform, senior, Brother Ziyu will ...... tomorrow"

"I won't wear it tomorrow. Zhao Rong interrupted without looking back, he kept a smile and looked at Yu Huaijin, who frowned slightly.

"Brother Ziyu, hey, you. Jia Tengying looked at Zhao Rong anxiously.

Yu Huaijin finally spoke, she looked at Zhao Rong's eyes seriously, and said word by word: "The students of the Reckless Hall must wear student uniforms in the school hall and dress neatly. ”

Zhao Rong nodded and said, "I can abide by the latter one, and the first one, no." ”

His tone was affirmative.

Yu Huaijin's eyes were faintly oppressive, and two words came out of his pursed mouth.

"Reason. ”

The frightened gaze of Yu Huaijin, who made Jia Tengying who was watching from the side, had no effect on Zhao Rong, he smiled, looked down at the warm autumn clothes on his body, and her smile appeared in his mind.

Zhao Rong said in a sincere tone: "Autumn is to wear autumn clothes. ”

Even if it's half a mountain person.

There is no why, because, this is what Qingjun said.

Yu Huaijin squinted slightly, looking at Zhao Rong's firm eyebrows, "You can wear autumn clothes inside." ”

Zhao Rong shook his head and refused, "It's not the truth, it's the rigid rules you imposed on the reckless hall, and you have no obligation and affection to wronged yourself to deal with you." ”

Their gazes froze in the air for a moment.

The atmosphere outside the hall is a little frozen, like a spring that is gradually frozen, and the freshness and coolness of the morning air are no longer ...... Anyway, Jia Tengying thinks so.

It's just that the two who are "deadlocked" don't think so.

At least Zhao Rong didn't feel so depressed, after all, they were all scholars in the academy, and they still had to convince people with reason, no matter how much they stared, they wouldn't roll up their sleeves and start fighting, right?

Zhao Rong blinked, looking up and down at Yu Huaijin's calm expression, there was no wave in her eyes, he was so quiet, he didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Huaijin's attitude of not seeing through emotions may be unfathomable to many spontaneous students, but Zhao Rong doesn't think so.

She looked at the yellow-haired girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, even if she had a deep temperament, how deep could she go? Now like this, I can't tell if she is pretending to be an adult.

Zhao Rong is not afraid of Yu Huaijin.

However, if it is 10,000 in case, this Yu Huaijin is annoyed by him, and he can't help but make a move on him, Zhao Rong is not afraid, although he never beats a woman, but he can't be bullied by "can't fight back", right?

The backhand uniform should still be able to do, and you should also pay attention to your hands and feet, but you can't have any accidental physical contact, she is relied on, and it is a good idea to cut her hands back, she is so short......

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong looked at the thin little body of the woman in front of him again, and only felt that it was a safe victory.

But he was also a little worried, worried about whether he would "beat the small one and come to the old one", after all, the fact that Yu Huaijin took out the "ordinary guqin" from his sleeve at random yesterday still impressed Zhao Rong.

Other students don't know the subtlety of the ordinary guqin, but Zhao Rong has the guidance of the sword spirit, although the sword spirit is a little arrogant, but the experience and knowledge are still convincing.

However, if there is a situation of "if you can't beat it, you will call someone......

Zhao Rong put his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, and he squinted his eyes at Yu Huaijin, who had been silently looking at him.

Zhao Rong only felt that as an elegant and easy-going scholar with sage books in his hand, it was still necessary for him to talk to her, a little woman, about what martial arts were.

In the end, as for this Yu Huaijin, it is impossible for her to be a woman who has cultivated several realms higher than Zhao Rong, Tianjiao, who can subdue him with one finger.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, is it possible? Is it really this kind of demonic talent that is above the Haoran Realm at the age of sixteen or seventeen, isn't it good to go directly to the Taiqing Four Mansion to cultivate? Just like Qingjun.

As a woman, why do you have to come to the thankless study of Confucianism and Taoism.

And if it weren't for these, it was just the cultivation of the Heaven Ascending Realm or the Fuyao Realm, Zhao Rong felt that he was close to him, a pure martial artist who was currently fighting steadily, and he could only be captured...... It's best not to struggle, and maybe tie a nice bow on your bundle.

When the two looked at each other, Zhao Rong thought about it.

The confrontation between him and Yu Huai Jinzi outside the Frankness Hall also attracted the attention of the students in the Frankness Hall as time passed, and some noisy noises that gradually increased reached the outside of them.

At this moment, Yu Huaijin, who had been staring at Zhao Rong with a calm face, suddenly turned around and walked into the hall without saying a word, as if Zhao Rong, who was unable to wear a student uniform, was helpless, so he ignored it by default.

Looking at the woman's back, Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in his heart that it was true, but he didn't mean to be embarrassed.

Yu Huaijin's reason is indeed sufficient, but Zhao Rong also has his reason, so he will not settle.

Then, Zhao Rong smiled at Jia Tengying, who wiped his sweat with relief, but couldn't help but glance at Yu Huaijin who entered the hall and sighed slightly.

The two of them entered the hall and began today's art class.

Time flew by, and that morning, a man and a woman confronting each other outside the door of the hall seemed to have passed.

In the next two days, Zhao Rong spent time in peace.

Attend classes during the day, study the Confucian scriptures of "Erya" at night, carry out a meridian impact when the day comes, pick a cucumber in the morning and go to the lakeside to walk and read in the morning, and then help Jia Tengying take a handle and tidy up the vegetable garden after coming back......

Zhao Rong took a few more art classes with different gentlemen, although he had not yet completed all six art studies, but he also met several art gentlemen.

All have different styles.

For example, what impressed Zhao Rong was that Mr. Huayi was a burly man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, nine feet tall, but he was wearing a gentle Confucian shirt and holding a paintbrush in his hand.

Mr. Chess is still normal, his temperament is free and casual, he likes to sit in front of the chessboard and pinch a piece lightly, the corners of his mouth are smiling, looking at the students, and quipping, "Don't look down, look at the chessboard."

Because his chessboard is set in the clouds.

These two gentlemen of art are both Confucian monks with a high realm, and unlike Mr. Le Yisi, who is a mortal, he can take the students of the Frank Hall to the small world of the picture scroll, or a big sleeve scroll, and take everyone to travel above the sea of clouds.

As for Mr. Shifu, Mr. Jingyi, Mr. Liyi, and Mr. Zhu, who Zhao Rong had a headache and was afraid to see, he hadn't seen him yet.

Because, the day of rest has arrived, and Zhao Rong finally made time to go to Duyou City for a walk.

............

Hugh day, early in the morning.

It was still dark and dark.

In the Nanxuan Schoolhouse, it was quiet and silent.

Outside the courtyard that had just been renamed Dongli Xiaozhu, a black shadow climbed over the wall.

Bang.

The voice is soft.

The black shadow rolled into the courtyard lightly, landed cautiously, and then, sneakily touched the north house where the lights were lit.

The dark shadow crept up to the lighted window and quietly stretched out a hand.

Squeak——!

The door of the north house was suddenly opened, and Zhao Rong's helpless voice came.

"Brother Yushu, what are you doing?"

How is it the same as being a thief?

He was speechless.

The sneaky black shadow trembled suddenly, and the black shadow, no, Fan Yushu, hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Zhao Rong into the door.

"Shhh

The two entered the house, and Fan Yushu then worked hard to close the door softly without making a sound.

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, looking at Fan Yushu's back as he bent over and cocked his ass because he carefully closed the door.

Today's holiday, he asked Fan Yushu to show him the way yesterday, but he didn't make it last time, and this time it should be fine.

Of course, Fan Yushu agreed, and repeatedly told Zhao Rong to wait for him in the house, and not to go out at will.

Zhao Rong didn't know why, but he also accepted it.

It's just that what Zhao Rong didn't expect was that Fan Yushu came so early!

is also sneaking like a thief, if he wasn't familiar with and knew that the black shadow was Fan Yushu, he would probably do it directly.

"What are you doing so early? Isn't there something going on in the early hours of the morning in the lonely city?"

Zhao Rong looked at his friend and said.

At this time, there were only two of them in the house.

Fan Yushu said angrily: "It's not because of you, Yu Huaijin didn't pursue the homework anymore, but you bought me backhandedly, and now I am on a day off, this old girl will definitely come to make up for my lessons and supervise my reading, if she catches me, don't think about playing today." ”

He patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder and exhaled, "In order to go out and lead the way for Brother Ziyu, I sacrificed too much, and I took such a big risk, Ziyu, I'm going to be caught when I turn around, you must help me speak, don't let Yu Huaijin slaughter me alive." ”

Zhao Rong slapped Fan Yushu's hand on his shoulder casually, are you sure you don't want to go out to play?

Zhao Rong walked to the desk and put "Erya" on it, he had been reading in the first half of the morning before, and he happened to hear Fan Yushu hear it.

Zhao Rong packed up some things again, then patted them and said:

"I'm ready, what about you? ”

Fan Yushu picked up the tea he had just poured, raised his head and drank it all, obviously drinking a cup of tea, but he was stunned to drink the heroism of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold", as if this trip was to rush to the execution ground.

Fan Yushu wiped his mouth, "Let's go!"

The two pushed open the door and walked out, but it was still Fan Yushu who rushed to act, opening and closing the door, and the sound was very small.

Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu walked towards the courtyard.

"Let's be quiet, go quietly, get out of the academy, board the carriage I have already agreed, and we can slip away, haha, I don't know what the old girl of Yu Huaijin will react to after she came to know us during the day!"

Zhao Rong shook his head and did not answer Fan Yushu's words.

And at this moment, he suddenly noticed a dark shadow in front of the gate of the courtyard.

Yu Huaijin's words came.

"I'm not allowed to go, I have to make up for it today. ”

She walked out slowly, standing in front of the door, blocking the way of the two.

Fan Yushu's body stiffened.

Zhao Rong coughed lightly, glanced at Fan Yushu, who had a frightened expression, and suddenly said: "Senior Yu, Brother Yushu, he is too disagreeable, and he wants to sneak out, no matter how much I persuade him, it is useless for me to persuade him, whew, fortunately you are here now, but don't let him run away." ”

As he spoke, he walked forward with a smile, ready to bypass Yu Huaijin and push the door out.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said: "You are not allowed to leave." ”