After discovering that they had a traitor, Zhao Rong squinted slightly.

He turned his head and looked up at Yu Huaijin.

Yu Huaijin pursed her lips lightly, looked at Zhao Rong seriously, and looked at him, as if she was waiting for Zhao Rong to finish asking all the questions, and after she replied one by one, she asked him to quickly bury his head in learning the piano.

Their eyes froze in the air in front of the stone table for a moment.

Zhao Rong suddenly lowered his eyes, patted his sleeves, and immediately propped his hands on his legs, his upper body was as straight as a pen, his body leaned forward slightly, facing Yu Huaijin's face, a pair of sword eyebrows gathered in the middle, the light in his eyes was condensed, and the old-fashioned woman in front of him was reflected without blinking.

"It's not good. Zhao Rong paused word by word, "It's not right." ”

Yu Huaijin put her hands in her sleeves, feeling the oppressive gaze of the man in front of her, she stared at Zhao Rong's eyes, did not shy away, and said in a crisp voice: "I am the senior of the Reckless Hall." ”

Zhao Rong nodded and chuckled: "You are a communiqué personal vendetta." ”

Yu Huaijin said in a serious tone, "I don't, student uniforms are one thing, studies are one thing, the former will be talked about later, today's make-up class is for the latter, the mid-month exam after half a month is related to the interests of all the students in the Frank Hall, we are collective, and no one can pull down." ”

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, in this month's mid-term exam, he listened to Jia Tengying talk a little, and roughly knew some rules for calculating grades, in addition to the students' individual grades, the overall grades of the school where they were located were also very important.

Half a month later, it was the third mid-month exam, and the last one this fall, and now the Frank Tang Yu Monastery Hall each won the first place once, and the third game decided who was the first of the six halls in this quarter of the school year.

Zhao Rong glanced at Fan Yushu who was buried in the pile of books on the side.

In the past few days, he has been attending classes in the Frank Hall, what is the status and situation of Brother Yushu in the Frank Hall, Zhao Rong also knows it, after all, just when he and Fan Yushu get close, he has received many people's frowning or squinting eyes.

And coupled with his identity as a special student, and the "troublemaking" when he took the piano class for the first time, it is estimated that many classmates in the school should have done a good job of "waste material classification".

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, and withdrew his gaze from Fan Yushu.

He looked at Yu Huaijin's calm eyes, and asked in a curious tone: "Let's not mention the collective matter first, should we be forced to contribute individually...... Senior Yu, you mean, all the students of the Reckless Hall? It's strange, this doesn't include me and Brother Yushu. ”

Zhao Rong's voice was a little puzzled.

As soon as his words fell, Yu Huaijin's eyebrows flickered.

She carefully stared at the puzzled look on Zhao Rong's face, looked at his eyes seriously, and her voice was sonorous:

"You, Zhao Ziyu. ”

Yu Huaijin stopped and turned his head to look at Fan Yushu behind the pile of books, "You, Fan Yushu." ”

She nodded and said word by word: "You are students of the Reckless Hall, from the moment you step into the door, no one can change!"

Zhao Rong leaned forward and leaned back suddenly, his puzzled face was put away in an instant, he turned his head, looked at Yu Huaijin for a while, and looked at Fan Yushu for a while, his voice was surprised.

"That's weird, I've been staying in your academy for the past few days, well, let's not talk about it first, let's talk about Brother Yushu, why do you feel that he is like an outsider in the Frank Hall, Senior Yu, are you sure that Brother Yushu is a student of the Frank Hall?"

Yu Huaijin was silent.

Zhao Rong's expression was thoughtful, he frowned and looked at Yu Huaijin, "Are you sure that other people also treat Brother Yushu as a student of the Reckless Hall?"

This old-fashioned woman, who was the senior of the Frank Hall, was silent, and after hearing the words, she didn't raise her eyes to look at Zhao Rong again.

Fan Yushu on the other side of the stone table was gnawing on the pen, looking down at a tome much larger than his face, his eyes were lost in the dense small letters, and he couldn't get around.

At this moment, hearing Zhao Rong's rhetorical words, Fan Yushu slashed his two eyeballs upward, temporarily out of the sea of suffering, his eyes glanced up at the two who had quieted down, the man's eyes were straight, and the woman was silent.

Under the stone table, Fan Yushu stretched out a hand and pulled Zhao Rong's sleeve, but in the next second, his hand was slapped away by Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong still looked at Yu Huaijin without blinking, in his field of vision at the moment.

Yu Huaijin was standing under the early sun, most of her body in a wide college uniform was covered by the pale yellow morning light, her hair tied into a man's crown was a little yellowed by the sun, and at the same time, there were thin lips pursed on her clean side face, with a slight whiteness that seemed to be dry.

As for the hands that made Zhao Rong a little curious, they were still hidden in their sleeves and could not be seen.

Yu Huaijin stood in the sunlight with her hands in her hands, she suddenly raised her head and said to Fan Yushu, who was burying her head and pretending to be transparent: "Brother Fan, I was negligent before, I'm sorry, I will deal with these things, this time I wronged you first." ”

The female senior of the Frank Hall took three steps back and bowed meticulously, her tone sincere and apologetic.

Fan Yushu, who was looking down at the book and biting the end of the pen, crunched, and almost didn't bite off the pen and swallow it.

Yu Huaijin apologized!

Fan Yushu snorted twice, spit out the pen, and then raised his hand and stretched out his fingers to dig out his ears, he couldn't take his eyes off the somewhat unfamiliar fish Huaijin in front of him.

She was bending down to salute, looking up slightly, pursing her lips to meet her gaze with an inquiring gaze.

Fan Yushu forgot to return the salute and reply for a while, his eyes gradually widened, and in the next second, his head shook in a certain direction.

Fan Yushu stared at Zhao Rong with a face like a peaceful lake, and his eyes were still a little incredible.

In the more than two months since the opening of the hall to recruit new students, as long as Fan Yushu was there, he had never seen Yu Huaijin suffer a loss.

She has always taught others and persuaded others with a straight face, and even some gentlemen in the school hall who have a casual personality, such as their Mr. Shifu, who was also admonished and preached by Yu Huaijin because of his clothing or drinking in class.

She is simply a "elementary school" in the six halls of the Ink Pool Academy, and she is not much better than the strict and rigid academy Xuezheng.

After all, Yu Huaijin is indeed virtuous, upright and courteous, strict and stubborn, and has the style of an ancient master, so most of the students in the school are still convinced of her, especially the students in the Frank Hall.

So Yu Huaijin usually says whatever she says, even if she is impatient to listen, she actually defaults in her heart that she is right.

But now, it is ...... by Ziyu

Fan Yushu looked at Zhao Rong in a daze, and nodded with emotion.

He reacted the same way as another person in the hospital.

Jia Tengying was about to walk to the stone table, and was hesitating how to step forward to find an opportunity to hand over cucumbers, but after hearing the conversation between Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin, his footsteps gradually stopped, especially when he saw Senior Yu, who had always admired in his heart, suddenly saluted and apologized to Fan Yushu,

Jia Tengying couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Rong, the new classmate, his expression was stunned.

A short time has passed, and Zhao Rong saw that Brother Yushu was still in a stupid daze, he pursed his lips slightly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fan Yushu.

"Oooh. Fan Yushu hurriedly reacted, he immediately turned around and returned the salute to Yu Huaijin.

"Senior Yu, please, it's okay, classmates in the school, anyway, I can't play with them, I don't care what they think, but there are indeed some things to trouble Senior Yu to help, it's Xiao Hongyu's mother...... Mother...... A mentor and a friend. ”

Fan Yushu blinked at Yu Huaijin's eyes, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, paused and continued to complain:

"Ahem, Brother Redfish sometimes likes to move at me when he talks and talks, you know, she also looks a little taller than me, a little stronger, a little bigger fist, I definitely can't beat her, haha, what are you kidding,

It's just that Brother Hongyu is a woman, and this is in the academy, and I am bound by the principles of etiquette and adherence in my heart, and I have repeatedly tolerated her, but Brother Hongyu still doesn't talk about etiquette, and he says that he wants to 'beat me' at every turn, which is really insulting. It would be nice if Senior Yu could help me persuade her. ”

After finishing the complaint in one breath, Fan Yushu exhaled heavily.

Yu Huaijin got up, and when she heard the words at this time, she pondered for a moment and nodded lightly, "I'll go back and deal with the matter of the red fish, and I'll take care of other things together, Brother Fan, you, like us, are all spontaneous students, and this will never change." ”

Zhao Rong, who had been silently watching, pouted slightly.

Prejudice is so easy to eliminate, even if you are a senior who makes the students obey their words, but when it comes to this matter, you just say something to them, they probably just say yes, and they still don't care in private.

Just like Zhao Rong's previous life, who doesn't know the slogan of unity and friendship emphasized by the teacher every day, and listens to it in his ears every day, but who puts it in his heart and thinks about following it?

And according to Zhao Rong's experience, there will always be a few people in each collective who will be unlikable and rejected and hated by the majority of people, and there is no reason for this rejection and hatred.

If you accidentally become such an unlucky egg, it will be difficult to reverse the impression, such as the current Fan Yushu.

Many people in the spontaneous hall who reject and laugh at him actually have no grudges against him, but because they found that everyone hated Fan Yushu, they also followed suit, and they no longer dared to associate with him in the future, for fear of being affected, labeled with a similar label, and becoming a person hated by the group.

What Zhao Rong thinks is even more ironic is that some cohesive collectives are through this potential way of excluding individual members through the tacit understanding of most members, so that negative emotions can be vented, so that everyone can "unanimously outward", so that failures, setbacks and contradictions have excuses to shirk, so that the collective cohesion is stronger and more united.

Zhao Rong shook his head slightly.

However, he glanced at Yu Huaijin, who had a serious expression, and his heart moved slightly, it seemed that she was not as boring and impersonal as she thought before.

He thought silently in his heart.

It's just that she has a straight face and an expressionless face all day long, no wonder outsiders think she is boring, and I don't know what this Yu Huaijin will look like when she smiles......

Fan Yushu saw that it was rare for Yu Huaijin to speak so well, he coughed lightly and glanced at her, "Senior Yu, I still have one more matter." ”

"What's the matter?" Yu Huaijin stared, "You can talk to me." ”

Fan Yushu's brows furrowed, his face was heavy, "I went home a few days ago, and I felt a little unwell, so I went to see the doctor in the family, and the doctor told me that I was sick. ”

Zhao Rong's eyelids raised slightly, and he glanced at Fan Yushu, who had a serious face.

Yu Huaijin said: "He disease, if it is serious, I can go and ask for leave from Xiang Jiujiu, but I also have to inform your family." ”

Fan Yushu sighed, he shook his head, "It's not a big deal, but, alas, ......"

Yu Huaijin didn't speak, her eyes fixed on Fan Yushu.

Fan Yushu raised his head and said seriously: "I have a strange disease that makes me dizzy when I see the dense words, Senior Yu, I also want to work hard, but this evil disease is really powerful, I was still defeated by it, and now I get dizzy when I read the book, or will you let me slow down for two days? Wait until I recover my energy, see if I can try to defeat it." ”

Yu Huaijin: "............"

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, I think you are lazy.

At last.

Fan Yushu was still guarded by Yu Huaijin in front of the stone table without saying a word, and continued to complete his homework honestly under the ring ruler, and he was not allowed to go until he finished writing.

Seeing that Fan Yushu was honest, Yu Huaijin turned his head and looked at Zhao Rong.

She stretched out a finger and gently pushed the "ordinary guqin" forward.

Zhao Rong sighed and looked down at the guqin.

It is painted purple all over the body, repaired with lacquer in many places, and the style is ordinary.

He stretched out his fingers and flicked it gently, and the sound of the piano was warm and loose.

Zhao Rong suddenly said: "Does this guqin have a name?"

Yu Huaijin was only quiet for two breaths, and then said directly: "Nine clouds and clouds." ”

Zhao Rong nodded, "Good name." ”

Immediately, he went straight to the point:

"This mid-month exam, I won't delay the class, so you don't have to give me make-up classes, not only waste my time, but also waste your energy, have this effort...... It's better to supervise Brother Yushu to copy a few more poems. ”

Zhao Rong had learned from Jia Tengying about the assessment rules of some mid-month exams, Confucian Seven Arts, although he had a few shortcomings, but he was still a little confident in poetry, classics and other great arts.

Zhao Rong made a conservative calculation in private, and it was not difficult not to delay the overall results of the Reckless Hall.

Fan Yushu, who got lost in the maze of words again, heard his friend insert a knife again, his eyes widened, "Ziyu, you!"

Zhao Rong ignored him and stared straight at Yu Huaijin.

Only, the latter was silent for a moment and shook his head.

At this moment, Jia Tengying, who had hesitated for a long time not far away, finally mustered up the courage and walked over with a basket.

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