It's still early, and Zhao Rong is ready to go back to the school first.

He walked and walked, and suddenly got a little lost.

Today, Zhao Rong followed Mr. Yan and them into the academy through another unfamiliar north gate.

It's not the south gate he walked through when he first entered the academy.

Linlu Academy is very large, and Zhao Rong heard from the senior brother that it was not much smaller than the Taiqing Four Mansions.

The architectural layout of the academy is neat, the overall style is simple, and it follows the idea of "etiquette and music" and the strict order of Confucianism.

Zhao Rong had just entered the academy for less than a day, and in the early morning of the second day, he followed Fan Yushu and them to the Taiqing Four Mansions, and he was familiar with the academy.

At this moment, he gradually stopped, scratched his nose, looked at the unfamiliar buildings around him, and thought about finding a familiar building to confirm the direction, but unfortunately there were a lot of green plants in the academy, and at this time it was not completely yellow and fallen leaves, blocking people's vision and finding it.

Originally, there was Fan Yushu and a guy who was familiar with the academy who could lead Zhao Rong, because both of them were special students, and they were arranged by Mr. Yan in the same school in the Ink Pool Academy, and they could go to and from class together.

It's just that I don't know if this thing is addicted to playing outside, since the last time Zhao Rong went to Nuanxi Yaji, he ran alone to play in Duyou City, and he hasn't seen Fan Yushu's figure in the past few days.

Except that one day he ran back, and after taking care of Zhao Rong in a hurry, he went to the senior brother to continue to ask for a few days of leave, and then ran outside.

Originally, Zhao Rong was also going to go to Duyou City as planned, but he had been tired of being with Qingjun a few days ago, and he thought that he was about to leave the Taiqing Mansion, so he chose to accompany Qingjun more, and the idea of going out had to be abandoned.

Today they returned to Linlu Academy, and Fan Yushu did not come back to follow the large army, it is estimated that he will return to the academy directly to attend classes.

Therefore, now that Zhao Rong has parted ways with his senior brothers, he has to find his way to the school house by himself.

Zhao Rong was now in place, looking left and right, and was struggling, when he saw an emaciated figure walking out of a building in front of him, with a limp of footsteps, walking forward with his back to him.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and walked forward quickly, "Brother, please stay, excuse me......"

The pedestrian in front of him answered, stopped and turned his head.

Zhao Rong paused, and then looked at this person again, it turned out to be a female brother.

She looked very young, with an ordinary appearance and an old-fashioned expression, but her skin was slightly white.

Meticulously tied to the man's crown, short body, wearing an ordinary student uniform, but thanks to her thin body, this dress looks extremely wide on the body, and it can't hold up at all, in addition, the overall dress is simple.

Zhao Rong coughed lightly, didn't look any further, took a step forward, and changed his words: "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb, please Ms. Ke, how to get to the school where the students live." ”

He stopped talking, thinking that there seemed to be more than one academy building, "Well, the one I'm looking for, I remember that there is a pavilion next to it called Jiquan Pavilion." ”

Lady is a metaphor for women who have man-like deeds and talents, that is, an honorific title for women with knowledge and cultivation.

As far as Zhao Rong knows, Confucianism in the Xuanhuang world has no class, and there are many female scholars, such as Mr. Zhu, who gave him a headache.

There are also some female students in Linlu Academy, and when they see it at this time, Zhao Rong is not surprised.

At this moment, when the female student heard this, she did not speak immediately, but took a step back for the first time, separated from Zhao Rong by three steps, and immediately, she made a Confucian ceremony.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong also solemnly returned the salute, did the students of the Secret Dao Academy have so much courtesy in his heart......

The female student raised her head slightly, with a straight face, she lowered her eyelids, held her hands, looked at Zhao Rong without squinting, muttered for a while, and spoke in a serious tone.

"Students' school, go straight forward from here, at the end is the Silan Pavilion by the lake, stop and turn left, go west for about a quarter of an hour, and reach the library pavilion, and then turn right one hundred and twenty steps, is the Jiquan Pavilion, there is a school house on the side. ”

Zhao Rong saw that the female student was doing things at a glance, but she was articulate and her words were orderly, and she nodded slightly, "Thank you, ma'am." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ordinary-looking female student saluted again and raised her eyes to look directly at Zhao Rong.

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly, so he had to bow down and salute.

It's just that as soon as he straightened up, the female student immediately turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhao Rong didn't care when he saw this, turned around and walked in the direction she said.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Rong finally found the Jiquan Pavilion.

When Li Jinshu took him to this school to settle down a month ago, it was very dark, and he only remembered the elegant pavilion next to the mountain spring at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Rong took a look at the somewhat familiar scenery around him, and walked towards the school house on the right side of the pavilion.

It's noon, and autumn is crisp.

There was a bell not far away, it should be the time for the students to go to class in the afternoon, and Zhao Rong met some young students who came out of the school.

It is estimated that seeing his eyes and different clothes, many people looked at Zhao Rong sideways.

He smiled softly at his classmates for the next year, and walked towards his residence in the schoolhouse.

In front of you is a horizontal row of courtyards, each with two houses.

In the dormitory, every two students live in a courtyard.

Zhao Rong followed his memory and came to one of the small courtyards.

At this moment, he pushed open the courtyard door, only to see a young man wandering left and right in the courtyard.

The man was well-looking, with thin cheeks, dark skin, more bright eyes, and a rather sturdy figure, but he was dressed a little strangely, also wearing a blue collar, but he was very bloated.

Zhao Rong glanced at the collar exposed at the collar of the man's outer coat, and it turned out that he was wearing a thick cotton jacket inside.

At this time, it is late autumn, and it is normal for some scholars and students in Linlu Academy who have not cultivated to wear some autumn clothes, but how do you feel that you have even turned out your winter clothes and worn them......

Well, it's a bit like Zhao Rong's sense of déjà vu when he was studying in his previous life, forcibly kitting school uniforms outside his padded jacket.

The man in the padded jacket was holding the scroll in his hand, and his steps were hurrying back and forth, when he suddenly heard the creak of the courtyard door, and he turned his head sharply to look at the door.

The man in the padded jacket saw Zhao Rong and hurriedly spoke, "Zhao Ziyu?"

Zhao Rong nodded and arched his hand, "It's exactly below." ”

"Hoo ......"

The man in the padded jacket breathed a long sigh of relief, "Brother Nian, you are finally here, let's take a walk, I'll take you to the Frank Hall, if you don't leave, you'll be late." ”

His tone was anxious.

Zhao Rong said curiously: "Your Excellency is waiting for me?"

The man in the padded jacket said very quickly:

"I also live in this courtyard, I am your roommate, and we are all students of the Frank Hall, today I know that you and Fan Yushu are going back to the academy, Fan Yushu doesn't have to worry about it, I have been enrolled for a long time and know how to go, but Brother Ziyu, you just followed Mr. Yan to lecture as soon as you entered the academy, and now you are not familiar with life when you return to the academy, Senior Yu asked me to wait for you in the academy and lead the way for you. ”

Zhao Rong nodded in a trance, he had heard Fan Yushu and Senior Brother mention many things.

The new scholars who enter Linlu Academy every year are initially students, and they have to study in the Ink Pool Hall in the academy for one year, take seven basic art courses, and then after a year of observation and assessment and the final apprenticeship ceremony, they can be officially accepted by Mr. College and become Confucian scholars.

In the Ink Pond Museum, there are six classes.

Spontaneous Hall, Monastery Hall, Sincere Hall.

Justice Hall, Chongzhi Hall, Guangye Hall.

Each class of students is divided into six batches, and they are settled in these six classes, similar to the classes in the previous life, but the system is relatively relaxed.

And where Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu are located is the Frank Hall.

In addition, in the Mochi Academy, there are positions such as sacrificial wine, Xuezheng, Siye, and Cheng, all of which are held by the gentlemen of the academy, who are responsible for the management of the six halls, among them, the highest position of sacrificial wine, and the government of Confucianism and discipline are generally held by the respected old masters in the academy in turn.

As for the six schools, in addition to the seven art teachers, there is no special Mr. fixed management, so the system is relatively relaxed, but as far as Zhao Rong knows, there is also a "senior" to govern the school, the senior here, not in his memory, the meaning of the senior in the previous life, but refers to the "head of a school", probably similar to the position of the class leader, responsible for managing the student affairs of the school to which he belongs.

Seniors are generally selected by all the students in the hall, and they are generally recognized as the best among the students in order to serve the public.

Therefore, the "fish senior" mentioned by the brother in front of him should be the senior of the Frank Hall.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, this name was the first time he had heard of it, he had been able to pass Fan Yushu when chatting before, but he always digressed, rarely talked about things in the school, and only said, "You will know when you turn around and enter the hall", and prevaricated Zhao Rong.

"If Brother Ziyu has nothing else to do, let's leave quickly, but we can't be late, alas, I've been in the academy for two months, and I'm not late......"

Zhao Rong came back to his senses, heard the man in the padded jacket have an eager expression, and nodded, "Wait a while, let me go into the house and put something." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't let Senior Yu see that I'm late......"

Zhao Rong turned around and entered the house, put down the luggage in the Sumeru, laid out the quilt, took some books, and went out with the man in the padded jacket who was so anxious that he stepped on the spot.

The two of them hurriedly left the school.

On the way, after walking a lot of roads.

Zhao Rong suddenly reacted, and he didn't have time to know the name of this roommate.

He turned his head to look at the swarthy face of the man in the padded jacket, "Brother Nian, what do you call it?"

The man in the padded jacket, who was in a serious hurry with a focused expression, said casually:

"Don't have your surname Jia, a single name is a fly, the word Tengying, in the academy, Brother Ziyu will call me Jia Tengying." ”

"Takashi Kato?"

Zhao Rong was startled, and then his face turned strange, and his eyes couldn't help but glance down at Jia Tengying's hand holding the scroll.

Hearing his strange tone, Jia Tengying was stunned for a moment, turned his head and wondered: "Brother Ziyu, what's wrong with my name?" Jia Tengying ...... But what's wrong?"

Zhao Rong hurriedly shook his head, "It's nothing, I bumped into a friend I knew before, cough cough, Brother Teng Ying, good name." ”

His tone was sincere, it was indeed a good name, a name that girls liked......

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Half an hour later, Zhao Rong followed Jia Tengying to the ink pool in the southwest of Linlu Academy.

It is said to be an ink pond, but it is a large lake that covers an extremely wide area, and the ink pond school is built along the lakeside.

The name of the ink pool is taken from the allusion of a certain sage in the book of sages, "Reading in the pool, the water in the pond is dark".

It's just that with such a big lake right now, it is really difficult to dye the water of the lake black.

Zhao Rong withdrew his gaze from a sparkling lake boat in the distance, and a fisherman could be vaguely seen fishing on the boat, and he didn't know which Mr. Academy had this leisure.

He turned his head and followed Jia Tengying into the schoolhouse.

Just along the way, Zhao Rong knocked on the side, and only then did he figure out which three words "Jia Tengying" were, he sighed, and had to obey the word taking skills of this person who took the word, which was unfathomable.

Listening to Brother Teng Ying, it was the enlightenment teacher of his hometown private school who took the word for him, his real name is Jia Fei, the word can be used as a supplement to the name, Teng Ying is the meaning of the eagle taking off.

However, Zhao Rong felt that in addition to the eagle striking the sky, the fingers were ...... Phew, the claws are really powerful, and they are also strengths.

At this time, he was walking with Jia Tengying on a lakeside promenade in the school hall, which was winding and zigzag, passing in front of the six schools in turn.

Zhao Rong clasped his hands and looked ahead, thought about it, and couldn't help but turn his head, "Brother Tengying, listening to what you said, this old gentleman from the private school who gave you words is indeed admirable, and he has devoted himself to teaching for forty years, working silently, and enlightening the majority of children." ”

When Jia Tengying heard this, he smiled honestly and touched the back of his head, "Brother Ziyu, I didn't expect you to ......"

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly stopped, along with him.

And footsteps.

Jia Tengying's gaze crossed Zhao Rong, and he was firmly caught by a scene outside the corridor on his side, and he was stunned in place.

Zhao Rong blinked and followed Jia Tengying's gaze into the distance.

I saw a majestic and solemn hall in that direction, with a plaque named "Cultivation".

At this moment, a group of students are walking out of the monastery, talking and laughing, which is very lively.

However, Zhao Rong took a slight look, and he could find that this group of people was faintly starry and handsome.

The group was walking towards the promenade.

The monastery was very close to the corridor, and between Zhao Rong's curiosity and Jia Tengying's stunned expression, the handsome man had already walked up the corridor with the students who followed behind him, passing by Zhao Rong and the others.

Zhao Rong took a look and found that he and Jia Tengying were a little in the way, so he consciously took a step back politely, and also pulled Jia Tengying, who was stunned in place, and the two of them got out of the way.

The handsome man who was talking and laughing with the students around him, Yu Guang saw this scene, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Rong and the others in a friendly manner.

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth raised in response.

Jia Tengying lowered his head, he stared at the scroll in his hand, and took it with another hand.

The handsome man looked back because some of the students were laughing at him.

"Haha, Senior Han, are you going to talk to Senior Yu about learning again? Didn't you just go in the morning. ”

The handsome man shook his head helplessly with a smile, and didn't pick up the following words, "It's not a discussion, Huai Jin's learning is much better than mine, I'm going to ask for advice." ”

A student shook his head with a smile, "Senior, you are humble, although Yu Huaijin was indeed the first in the six halls in the last mid-month exam, but senior, as the first in our monastic hall, you are only a little lower than her, how can you compare to her." ”

Senior Han shook his head seriously, "You don't understand, Huai Jin is indeed much more powerful than me......"

The student who had just spoken smiled and said, "What did the senior ask for advice this time?"

Senior Han smiled slightly, "I felt like appreciating the leaves in the maple forest at noon today, and I remembered a residual poem that Huai Jin told me last time, so I wrote a poem in the back, thinking that this poem also has her credit, so I will give it to her." ”

With that, he took out a maple leaf.