Chapter 310 Eating ink girls and new school rules (seeking all good brothers!)
The night is as dark as ink.
In a certain room in Nanxuan Academy, the lights are still on at midnight.
But there was no one in front of the desk under the lamp in the room.
On the bed, someone fell from the dream of ink and wash again, fell into the dark ocean, was carried by the illusory tide, and landed on the beach of reality.
Zhao Rong opened his eyes, took a long breath, and thought about the dream he just had.
During the day, he had a 'friendly meeting' with Xuezheng, who had just returned to the academy.
On the way back from the academy, Jia Tengying and Fan Yushu carefully comforted him.
Although Zhao Rong wanted to say it, he really didn't think there was anything to feel inferior about as a son-in-law.
Well, Zhao Rong has always resisted this kind of standard identity of suffering, great hatred, and deep hatred that only the protagonist in the book has, and has not proudly shown it off to them, which is already very good.
Insert an app: a perfect replica of the old version of the book-chasing artifact and a replaceable source app——.
Where is the joy out of suffering?
However, Zhao Rong looked at the expressions of the two friends who were so sincere and sincere, and thought that he should forget it and not explain.
It's a little off-putting to say it.
And it’s all in vain.
This was Zhao Rong's deepest feeling again. The impact of past life memories on him made him cognitively different from those around him.
Maybe Zhao Rong has never experienced the depression of having a son-in-law too much before?
When I first woke up, I didn't receive any blank looks or contempt at the Duke's Palace in Qianjing.
Now that she and Qingjun have reconciled, she doesn't hide her love for him. Well, there is also a little Qian'er jumping around and shouting "I want it too".
If Meng Zhengjun, who was firmly opposed and despised, hadn't suddenly appeared today.
I guess Zhao Rong is still secretly enjoying this extraordinary identity that "he has but no one else has".
Didn't you expect that I am a son-in-law hiding among you...
After returning to Dongli Xiaozhu, Zhao Rong decided to go to sleep again at night.
Because he had some guesses in his mind.
I am a little curious about Meng Zhengjun and Yu Huaijin, two equally old-fashioned women.
Curious about their past.
However, Meng Zhengjun and Zhao Rong didn't know much about him, and they couldn't understand him too much.
But for Yu Huaijin... their dreams are the same.
Zhao Rong could roughly get a glimpse of something.
However, this time when he fell asleep, he still didn't find much substantial discovery, because the little girl in the corner slipped away again and deliberately avoided him.
At this time, Zhao Rongfa, who was on the bed, came to his senses after being stunned for a while.
He subconsciously wanted to get upright with a carp blow, but he thought the small bed board couldn't bear it, so he gave up.
Zhao Rong stood up with a smile, put on a robe, went to his desk, and began to stay up late studying.
When someone is reading at night.
A strange piece of ink dream that had melted rose again like bubbles in the water of the inner lake.
Gradually evolve and return to its original state.
In the matte ink-colored landscape, a peachland-like pastoral scenery, a square schoolhouse continues to sit quietly.
There is no door in the school, only a small window that is ajar.
Looking towards the gap in the window, I saw a little girl sitting quietly in front of the nearby table, sitting upright, lowering her head and flipping through a book.
Inside the school.
The tall, thin old man whose face was invisible was still teaching.
Together with the little girl in charge, twenty-one students attended class seriously and regarded the Master as a god.
All this happens silently.
In Zhao Rong's opinion, the little girl who should be the master of this dream was mixed among the schoolchildren.
She is more rigid and serious than her peers around her.
The tall and thin lady had much more expectations and requirements for her than the children around her.
At this moment, even if I know that this is just a dream, it is an endless song.
This little girl with the main role, who was shaped by ink, is still more devoted than all the people in the dream.
She only has a desk, a school, a window, and an endless class.
Even though there are flowers blooming outside, a paradise, and the scenery is like spring.
She still couldn't get out.
at some point.
In the school, in front of the desk, the little girl in the corner who had been listening carefully to the class silently picked up a pen and started writing.
Write, write, write, suddenly.
She lowered her head, stretched out a finger, and quietly tasted the ink on her fingertip.
…
The next morning.
Zhao Rong went to the school to attend classes as usual.
Originally, according to his idea, yesterday's incident had been clearly explained to Meng Xuezheng, and it was probably over.
Keep a small notebook, keep a small notebook.
Until he was stopped early in the morning.
"stop."
A familiar woman's calm voice.
Zhao Rong, who was walking between Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying, who was about to enter Suixing Hall together, paused in his steps.
He went back together with his two friends and some students who happened to be passing by.
Meng Zhengjun was standing quietly not far away, holding his hands and looking serious.
Under the illumination of the early sun, it looked like a statue, motionless.
If Zhao Rong hadn't recognized her voice, he probably wouldn't have been sure whether the words just came from this sculpture's mouth.
Zhao Rong's lips twitched slightly.
There were no footsteps at all, and he appeared behind him silently. When he passed by a few breaths ago, there was still no one there.
Well, it also appeared suddenly like this in the calligraphy class yesterday, leaving people unprepared...
Can you please adjust the details of the underworld?
Outside the school, Zhao Rong complained in his mind.
Seeing Meng Zhengjun looking at him intently, Zhao Rong stopped pretending to be stupid and took a step forward.
"What's the matter, Mr. Meng?"
Meng Zhengjun frowned, "Where is your student uniform?"
Zhao Rong had a strong desire to survive and said: "The sun is shining brightly today. It's a rare sunny day. The students took it to wash."
He paused, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "There is no rule in the school that you must wear..."
Meng Zhengjun interrupted:
"The school rules have been changed. The new school rules will be implemented from today. Except for wearing formal clothes on holidays or large-scale sacrificial ceremonies, Mochi students must wear student Qingjin whenever they are in the school. Those who disobey the order will receive a demerit...
"
She raised her chin slightly and spoke slowly.
"Once demerited, you will be punished by copying "Linlu Academy Revealed" a hundred times; secondly demerited, you will be responsible for three days of chores at the back of the academy; thirdly demerited, you will be confined in the hall to think for a month; if you do not commit three deeds, you will be expelled from school...
Pavilion!"
The students who stopped outside the hall looked at each other in confusion.
Zhao Rong nodded lightly, "So Mr. Xuezheng, do you think I have violated the law once?"
Meng Zhengjun did not answer, but turned around to leave without saying a word.
"Copy the manuscript as a penalty and hand it over to the auditorium three days later."
Zhao Ronghu said: "Meng Xuezheng, please stay."
Meng Zhengjun paused slightly and turned his face, "What do you want?"
Zhao Rong lowered his head and straightened his sleeves.
He lowered his eyes and said softly: "I am willing to be punished for violating the school rules, but Master Xuezheng has actually changed the new school rules, so I have to keep a copy."
Zhao Rong raised his head and smiled.
"I am stupid and want to take it back to study. Therefore, Mr. Xuezheng should be able to satisfy my meager request. Well, it shouldn't be the trick of the small country under the mountain that 'the law is unknown and the power is unpredictable', right?"
Meng Zhengjun was quiet and turned to look at him.
She nodded, "Of course."
Then he tossed over a brand new school book, then turned around and left.
Zhao Rong took it and put it away.
He looked up at Meng Zhengjun's leaving figure and remained silent.
It was obvious that this serious and old-fashioned woman was secretly targeting him.
And he's really trying to get him out of the game.
Meng Zhengjun probably felt that he was a stain on Mochi Academy and Linlu Academy.
Just like a stain on a white wall, since it cannot be 'reformed' and repainted clean, it can be directly deducted and erased.
Let’s not talk about whether I can successfully graduate from Mochi Academy. Now I need to always prevent her from being picky and find opportunities to expel my student status.
Zhao Rong couldn't help frowning.
What a troublesome woman.
Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.
Fortunately, now, as a young boy, he was directly targeted by Gakuan Xuezheng, who was in charge of the discipline of the six halls.
Zhao Rong touched the new academic rules in his sleeve, smiled and shook his head.
Hey, no virtue or ability can allow you to specifically change the school rules.
As for that?
Oh, it turns out I was in a hurry, so it's okay.
He folded his hands, turned around and walked into Suixing Hall with his friends.
When passing someone's seat, Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at Wu Peiliang.
Compared with Meng Zhengjun, he suddenly felt that Wu Peiliang's face had become amiable. Well, from this angle, he was quite handsome.
Everyone in the school is generally aware of what happened outside the door just now.
Wu Peiliang was smiling to himself with joy as Zhao Rong was given a once-over.
At this time, he suddenly saw Zhao Rong, who should have a gloomy face after being punished, but looked at him with a smile on his face and a "weird" look in his eyes.
Wu Peiliang suddenly shuddered with coldness, and then stared back with a 'vicious' look.
…
In the next few days, Zhao Rong carefully copied "Linlu Academy Revealed" a hundred times.
And every word is good and does not give anyone a chance to find fault.
Then, he also read the new academic rules from beginning to end, memorizing them by heart.
Zhao Rong found that compared with the old rules, there were indeed many pitfalls in the new rules.
It looks like it was tailor-made for him.
For example, there is a stipulation that students are not allowed to bring relatives or friends into Mochi Academy privately, especially women.
And this provision also includes holidays.
Therefore, like the last holiday, Zhao Rong's behavior of bringing Qingjun and Xiaoxiao into the library, now or in the future, will be properly treated as a plus one and a demerit.
Moreover, in the past few days, in the etiquette class that finally started, Meng Zhengjun frequently called Zhao Rong's name when asking questions.
The only one who could rival him was Yu Huaijin.
People who don't know, think that Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin are both Mr. Meng's favorites.
However, even though Zhao Rong was not interested in the boring piano art and his hips were stretched.
But for the same boring etiquette, it is a completely different performance.
Thanks to his excellent memory, he can memorize large volumes of classical rituals by rote.
So Meng Zhengjun was not allowed to catch the pigtail.
However, Zhao Rong took all precautions and something happened.
This was still in his Suixingtang calligraphy class.
This day was Li Xueyou's birthday, and the mid-month exam was coming up in a few days. Zhao Rong wanted to let the students of Shuixing Hall relax properly.
After all, he has indeed been pressing a bit hard these days.
However, Zhao Rong has not healed his scar and has forgotten the pain. He knows that a serious and old-fashioned woman has been staring at him recently.
So Zhao Rong asked the students to study by themselves and congratulated Li Xueyou in a lower voice.
He also ran to the door with his sleeves on his hands and stood there to look out for them.
As a result, when Zhao Rong arrived at the door, he didn't have time to look around outside.
Sui Xingtang suddenly became quiet as soon as there was some noise behind him.
Zhao Rong looked back and saw, well, a serious woman with nasolabial folds on her face appeared in front of Yu Huaijin's table out of thin air, looking at him expressionlessly.
Well, hi plus one.
By the way, don’t you great Confucian monks follow the main path?
In broad daylight, playing a game of transformation into a living person?
Zhao Rong was a little curious, but Meng Zhengjun obviously would not satisfy his curiosity and perform it again for him.
Well, unless I exchange it for ‘Xi plus one’.
So today, Zhao Rong was punished to go to the mountain behind the school to clean up fallen leaves and do chores.
However, he found that he was not alone...
"Huh? Brother Gu, why are you here too?"
Early in the morning, after Zhao Rong took a walk by the lake and finished reading, he ran to the auditorium to sign in, picked up a handy broom, and went to the back of the academy.
As a result, he saw a burly man standing alone in an open space covered with autumn leaves from a distance.
He was also holding a broom, and his back matched with the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but it seemed a bit desolate.
Zhao Rong walked over.
Gu Yiwu was not surprised when he saw the person coming.
He rolled his eyelids and sighed softly, "Like Brother Zhao, I was given two demerits by Xuezheng."
Zhao Rong blinked.
He was regarded as half a celebrity in Mochi Academy, and was targeted by Meng Zhengjun. The fact that he was recorded two demerits probably spread throughout the six halls, and many people knew about it.
Zhao Rong swept the ground again and again, and said curiously:
"Brother Gu, what did you do to get caught by her?"
When Gu Yiwu heard this, he became a little angry.
He held the handle of the long stick horizontally and grasped both ends with his two big hands. His expression seemed to be contemplating words, but the long stick in his hands was already bent.
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.
Gu Yiwu didn't know what he thought of. He took a deep breath and looked around, as if he was guarding against something.
Zhao Rong felt the same way and looked around with him to see if there was any ghost of a serious woman.
It has to be like this, after all, everyone is being targeted, so you still have to be careful.
What if the two of them were suddenly charged with disrespecting their teacher?
It is estimated to be another plus-one, one step closer to the Grand Slam...
The two looked around for a while, but didn't see anything unusual. Moreover, they were in an open space, which was relatively safe.
Gu Yiwu took a long breath and complained to Zhao Rong in a low voice...
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