Chapter 224 You can't beat my wife (thank you, I am the leader of my good brother!)
Jia Tengying picked up a bucket of well water and immersed the bamboo basket containing newly picked vegetables into the cool water.
The other hand reached into it and stirred repeatedly. As the clear well water gradually became turbid, he took out the bamboo basket and took the vegetable washing water to water the fields, and then continued to fetch water to wash the vegetables and fruits.
In the autumn morning, the fresh air is like the well water. Taking a breath, it is quiet and cool that penetrates the heart. Therefore, the movements of Zhao Rong and others in the yard are clearly transmitted to the well in the northeast corner.
It fell into the ears of Jia Teng who was immersed in work.
"Yu Huaijin, what are you going to do?" Brother Ziyu's voice sounded righteous and stern.
Senior Yu said nothing.
Brother Ziyu's tone was a little surprised, "Brother Yushu! Well done! Ouch."
But his tone changed instantly, faster than his face, "Damn it, I didn't fall into the trap."
"Oh, don't, don't, don't! Yu Huaijin, a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything, so let go."
Senior Yu said in a serious tone, "You were the one who made the move first."
She paused, "I attacked me secretly, and I didn't even move my hand."
Zhao Rong: “…………”
While listening to these words that carried far away in the quiet morning, Jia Tengying kept working with his hands.
There was no surprise at all about what happened behind him, because it was just the beginning of the term at Mochi Academy, and Fan Yushu had also experienced it. At that time, the sound carried farther, and he had heard more. At this moment, he was just thinking about advising Ziyu after today.
Brother...
After washing the vegetables and fruits several times, the well water was no longer turbid, so Jia Tengying took out the bamboo basket. He lowered his head and reached out and took out a juicy green cucumber from the basket.
Jia Tengying hesitated for a while, put the cucumber back, then picked up the basket, turned around and ran back to the south room.
On the way, he saw that Zhao Rong had followed Yu Huaijin back to the stone table. However, Zhao Rong did not follow Yu Huaijin step by step. Instead, he walked in front of the woman who had just subdued him, with his hands behind his back and his head raised.
It doesn't look like he was beaten at all.
Yu Huaijin looked at the frail short body and followed behind the tall Zhao Rong.
If an outsider who didn't know the reason looked at them at first glance, they would think that the two were the young master from a rural landowner's house and his maids, and they would also secretly admire the young master's omnivorous taste.
However, the posture of Zhao Rong's hands behind his back was that one hand was holding the wrist of the other hand, twisting it slightly tremblingly...
Jia Tengying returned to the house and took out a clean white cloth. With his dark face, thick eyebrows and big eyes filled with concentration, he carefully wiped the curved cucumber which was definitely more delicious.
In fact, Jia Tengying always wanted to say thank you to her, but he always forgot to speak. To be precise, he forgot the words as soon as he spoke to her.
Yu Huaijin is undoubtedly the first among the nearly 300 new students in the Mochi Academy of Linlu Academy.
Whether it is the entrance examination, the two mid-month exams since the start of the sixth class, or the number of times the academy gentlemen talk about this class of students.
Her performance in the seven arts is unparalleled among the students in the six classes, and she is a teaching assistant for many art teachers.
In addition, what makes people admire him more, or makes his opponents more desperate, is Yu Huaijin's cultivation.
Jia Tengying didn't know much about spiritual practice, and in his impression, Senior Yu was usually very secretive. Apart from studying, answering other people's questions, and helping some people make up lessons, he had never seen her practice.
However, Jia Tengying once heard his classmates say in private that with a proud tone, Senior Yu's cultivation talent could rank among the top few people even if it were placed in the Taiqing Mansion next door, and he might even be as good as that person.
It is not difficult for the long-famous Xiaoyao Mansion female genius.
Except that her appearance and personality do not match the fairies and talented beauties that the men in the academy have a tacit understanding of, Yu Huaijin seems to have no shortcomings and is terrifyingly powerful.
Some people even joked that it didn't matter whether Yu Huaijin was a man or a woman.
She is also well-known among the academicians outside Mochi Academy. After waiting for the apprenticeship ceremony a year later and being promoted to academician, everyone can predict that she will become a scholar without guessing.
The reading seeds appointed by the next mountain chief.
This is a rare existence among the scholars of the academy, a mirror for all the Confucian scholars in Linlu, and a benchmark for thousands of scholars under Wangque Mountain.
The only thing that made the students talk about it was where she ranked.
Jia Tengying stared at the cucumber, feeling lost in thought for a moment.
Two months ago, he had just come to Guanwangque Palace from a remote mountain village, suppressing Wangque City at the ends of the earth. He squeezed in among thousands of scholars who came from all over the world, and passed the examination of Linlu Academy with satisfactory results.
Jia Tengying was assigned to Shuxing Hall before he could get excited. But what he was waiting for was not the atmosphere he imagined, the kind of atmosphere where everyone in the highest school in the continent is a gentleman and has high friendships. Or maybe there is, but this kind of atmosphere
The atmosphere also excluded him.
Jia Tengying felt a vague estrangement.
In the entire Suixing Hall, not to mention the other students with prominent backgrounds, the tall Xiao Hongyu alone made him afraid to look directly and speak.
The two of them came from the same dynasty at the foot of the southern mountain.
It's just that she is a princess of a country, and he is a farmer in a mountain village.
The roommate who was originally assigned also smiled politely and made excuses to change his residence.
However, everything started to get better after Yu Huaijin was elected as the senior student of Sui Xing Hall without any controversy.
She treats all the students in the hall equally, and the rigid rules she sets are inconsistent with the academic style of the six halls of the school, which is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. This makes Suixing Hall a special existence among the six halls, and is secretly ridiculed by some students in the other five halls.
Outsiders often look at the students of Suixing Hall in a weird way, but it also really increases the cohesion and collective sense of honor of Suixing Hall.
In the first mid-month exam, because Fan Yushu's shortcomings were too short, Shuxing Hall missed the first place in the overall score and was taken over by Xiudao Hall.
But in the second mid-month exam not long ago, they defeated the Monastery Hall by a narrow margin and got the first place in the six halls as expected. Although Fan Yushu's absence from the exam may be the "credit", Senior Yu's management is absolutely meritorious.
It’s a must.
And this first ranking can truly benefit the entire Suixingtang students and affect the assessment results of the apprenticeship ceremony a year later.
This also makes the students in the hall very excited, and they are all gearing up to prepare for the next mid-month exam, which is also the last exam in the autumn.
The academic style of the entire Suixing Hall has become stronger, the sense of cohesion and collective honor has increased, and everything is developing towards a good place.
These are Jia Tengying's true feelings. He feels that the gap between him and other students in the school seems to have melted a lot. Although there is still some, Jia Tengying has gradually integrated into the group of seniors Youyu.
The classmates would also take the initiative to call him during some gatherings and autumn outings, and he also had some friends with whom he had a good relationship. Even Xiao Hongyu would take the initiative to talk to him from time to time, but the style and tone of her speaking made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Dare to take.
Jia Tengying feels that it is very, very good now.
However, at this time, the morale of the entire Suixingtang was increasing.
Fan Yushu is back again.
Also coming back with him is his new roommate, brother Ziyu, whom he feels close to.
I just heard that brother Ziyu, like Fan Yushu, was a talented student randomly added by a respected academy gentleman.
Also, look at Brother Tzuyu’s performance in art classes these days, especially the music and art classes.
You know, in the last mid-month exam, their Suixing Hall only narrowly defeated the Xiudao Hall. The two halls were already similar in strength, and the overall results fluctuated between high and low. Fan Yushu was the unstable factor before, and now
It seems there is one more...
In the south room, Jia Tengying stood beside the bed, staring at the cucumber in his hand and frowning slightly.
He keenly felt the change in the atmosphere in the school in the past few days after Fan Yushu and Zhao Rong returned to school.
Although the collective cohesion of Suixingtang students is not low, this is only for students who are not holding back and are determined to make progress, such as him before.
And for a dragster like Fan Yushu who seems to be unprogressive, the relationship between the two parties is not very harmonious.
Jia Tengying shook his head slightly and sighed, putting down the white cloth in his hand. Immediately, he picked up the bamboo basket and walked out of the house with the cucumber that he had wiped countless times.
Jia Tengying stepped across the threshold, and the old-fashioned woman standing at the stone table in the corner of the yard, supervising with a ruler in her hand, came into view.
His brows gradually relaxed.
For Fan Yushu, Jia Tengying didn't care much, but for Zhao Rong, his new roommate, Jia Tengying didn't want him to be rejected by other students, because Jia Tengying had experienced that feeling and it was really uncomfortable.
But fortunately, Senior Yu is here.
The corner of Jia Teng's eagle mouth slightly raised. When he first entered school, he was the same as Zhao Rong in the art class. He had no knowledge of piano art at all. The only piano he had ever touched since he was a child was the one who gave him a gift in the private school in his hometown.
A piece of guqin collected by the old gentleman.
Jia Tengying just touched it reluctantly, feeling that the little girl's hands mentioned by the playmates in the field were nothing compared to them.
When he took his first art class after school started, he didn't even have a guqin. He was surrounded by new classmates he had just met, and each of them had a different guqin that Jia Tengying was overwhelmed with. He was the only one with nothing.
At that time, the new classmates looked at each other. The dilemma is still fresh in Jia Tengying's memory. He only felt that it was much more embarrassing than Brother Ziyu not long ago, because Brother Ziyu raised his head and looked around without ducking, greeting everyone with a smile.
The look in his eyes made him envious.
But later, like Brother Ziyu, it was Yu Huaijin who stepped forward 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 tutoring lessons, just like brother Tzuyu at this moment.
But he took a deep breath and studied hard. As a result, he became proficient in the guqin in less than three days and no longer needed any extra lessons from her.
However, what made Jia Tengying a little disappointed was that in just three days, the two of them had almost no other conversation except "you give me some advice, and I will listen carefully and study hard." They just made up lessons in a strict manner.
Jia Tengying sighed slightly, but then he gently raised his chin, 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 placed it in a convenient place in the bamboo basket. Immediately, he looked up and looked at the situation in the yard, and found that the stone
None of the three people at the table paid attention to him.
Jia Tengying carefully observed that the stone table was close to the east wall, which is the wall where the gate is located, and Yu Huaijin was standing between the stone table and the east wall, facing the stone table, holding a ruler in his left hand and his right hand free.
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He was now on the right side of the stone table. If he walked directly, it would be inconvenient to pass things across the stone table. And if he passed behind her along the east wall, it would be inconvenient for her to hold the ruler in her left hand, and she would have to twist her hand, which was very awkward.
Then he can only adjust his position, start from the left side of the stone table, choose the route that passes behind her, and hand the cucumber directly to her free right hand. It is easy and simple to receive it, and it is also convenient for him to hand it out.
To the left of the stone table is the east corner of the courtyard, which is rarely visited. However, at this time, there happens to be the east fence surrounded by brother Ziyu. You can pretend to go to the east fence to water the chrysanthemums, and then return and pass by the stone table.
Jia Tengying secretly nodded, but did not act immediately. Instead, he turned around and picked up two ordinary cucumbers. He washed them casually and threw them into the bamboo basket, distinguishing them from the tender and juicy cucumbers.
After getting ready, Jia Tengying moved forward and quietly made a large circle along the path.
He came to Dongli, watered the flowers casually, and walked directly to the stone table, keeping 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 stand in front of him for a while, and then looked up at Yu Huaijin who was holding a ruler with regular hands.
She was staring at him unblinkingly.
"Today we will practice fingering first." Yu Huaijin said with a straight face.
How could Zhao Rong be so willing to just surrender? What he hated the most was others forcing him to do things.
In short, Zhao Rong doesn't like to eat hard food, so he can still consider soft food.
Remembering that the two of them were just three steps away but could not even touch the corner of her clothes, he said directly:
"Yu Huaijin, what is your cultivation level?"
"The awe-inspiring realm is perfect."
This question made many students in Mochi Academy curious and guessing. Yu Huaijin did not hide it at all and said directly, not because Zhao Rong was special, but because no classmate had ever asked her before.
Whenever someone asks this question, which practitioners usually treat with caution, she will say that it is because Yu Huaijin doesn't care about cultivation. For example, the reason why she is in the perfect state of Haoran is not because she cannot break the mirror.
It's because Teacher Zhu told her that the Haoran Realm is of great significance to Confucian students. As a Confucian monk, there is no harm in staying in this realm for as long as possible.
So Yu Huaijin listened indifferently and stayed in this place for half a year. However, she didn't see any interesting scenery in this place, but it didn't matter. She listened to what the teacher said.
Hearing this, Zhao Rong nodded slightly, his expression unchanged, but he was slightly surprised in his heart. He looked up and down at Yu Huaijin.
He is almost catching up with my Qingjun...
However, it's not a big problem.
Zhao Rong cleared his throat and followed the old rules and implemented the double standard principle. If he couldn't beat him, he would call for help.
He raised his chin slightly, "Yu Huaijin, let me go quickly. You can't beat my wife. She is a monk at the bottleneck of Haoran Realm, and she is also a swordsman. Plus I am an extraordinary martial artist. The two of us will
It will be easy to capture you together, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise, hum."
Zhao Rong looked at her sideways as he spoke.
"Oh." Yu Huaijin thought for a while, nodded, and said nothing further.
Seeing that moving his wife out was useless, Zhao Rong implemented the next plan.
He coughed again, then looked serious and said righteously: "Yu Huaijin, you broke into the boys' school in the middle of the night, do you still have any rules?"
Yu Huaijin said expressionlessly: "I entered with the key."