Chapter 677 I thought she wasn't angry at the time
Painting test in the afternoon.
Zhao Rong did not compete for the limelight of being the first to hand in the paper. He kept his own rhythm, finished drawing carefully, and stopped writing.
Before the exam was about to end, I followed other candidates to hand in their papers.
After the show, Zhao Rong met brother Xue You again.
Li Xueyou asked: "How did you do in the exam this time?"
Zhao Rong nodded, "Okay."
"Brother Ziyu, what painting did you choose?"
"I'm not good at landscapes, and it's hard to make flowers and birds stand out. I paint characters. What about you?" Zhao Rong turned his head.
Li Xueyou glanced at him and whispered: "Me too."
The two chatted for a while, walked out of Mochi Academy together, and then went back to their respective dormitories.
As soon as Zhao Rong arrived at the school building, he bumped into the back of a pretty and lovely girl.
Xiao Qian'er was wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt, holding a food box with her hands together, and stood waiting under a banyan tree outside the school building.
When she saw her husband coming back, she stood on tiptoes, raised her hands and waved hello, and almost threw away the food box and rushed over, if there weren't too many people around.
Zhao Rong walked over with a smile, took the food box from Xiao Qian'er's hand, and helped carry it. He didn't go back to Dongli Xiaozhu, turned around and left with her.
Xiao Qian'er happily hugged his arm and nestled in his arms, looking up at her husband with bright eyes, asking questions like a lark, and then recounted her experience in the past two days... The one in the goose-yellow skirt
The girl is smart and active, and her mouth never stops.
The slender man in green trousers patted her head patiently and lovingly.
This gluey scene attracted the envy of many students who were walking in and out of the school gate.
For dinner, Zhao Rong took Xiao Qian'er to eat in the long-term rented courtyard outside the college.
In the food box were some side dishes made by Qingjun and Qianer, but to Zhao Rong's surprise, the food was quite delicious.
Of course, you can't say this to Xiao Qian'er.
After dinner, Xiao Qian'er and Zhao Rong were tired of it for a while, then they ran back resolutely.
It wasn't Zhao Rong who drove her away, but the little girl 'discovered' that Zhao Rong had two exams tomorrow, so she decided to go back, saying that she couldn't stay to kill his 'fighting spirit', she had to stay away from him and become a qualified
Good wife.
So in the end, Zhao Rong was left in the empty yard, a little dumbfounded, looking around.
Good guy, I just finished eating and stayed in his arms for a long time. The fire was almost ignited by the friction of the dry wood. Then I just turned my back and left without taking responsibility for putting out water to put out the fire? Is the official going to kill him and not bury him?
Zhao Rong seriously doubted that she did it on purpose.
"What kind of sweet reward will be after the exam..."
He returned to Linlu Academy with some doubts, and arrived at Shuxing Hall just in time for the o'clock bell.
Because of Yu Huaijin's request, the students in Suixing Hall had evening self-study in the evenings between exams in the past few days.
As soon as Zhao Rong sat down, Fan Yushu also ran from outside, bowed and apologized to Yu Huaijin who was standing guard, and quickly returned to his seat.
Zhao Rong stepped a little bit behind each time, and Fan Yushu didn't come back a little late. He can't be called Wolong, he can only be called Fengxia.
As soon as he sat down, Fan Yushu asked: "Tzuyu, didn't you leave early this afternoon?"
Zhao Rong nodded and continued to take out the chess book to study. He planned to take advantage of this evening self-study to ask Brother Xia Xueyou for advice. She has excellent chess skills.
Fan Yushu sighed: "Ziyu, you finally took the exam seriously. I'm very happy for you."
He patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder.
The latter remembered his sudden enthusiasm during the afternoon exam and nodded: "Indeed, I took the exam seriously."
Fan Yushu didn't know the difference between the 'serious' in Zhao Rong's words and the 'serious' in his words. He just sighed, "As a brother, I can't be as willful as you. With Senior Yu supervising me, I can only do it every time."
I have to take the test seriously, otherwise I would be idle, and I wouldn’t be able to sleep like you, eh, it would be torture.”
Zhao Rong glanced at him and always felt that this kid was in pain and happy, so he was just a bitch who liked others to use a whip to 'force' him to study from behind...
Zhao Rong nodded, "It's good to have Yu Huaijin watching over you."
Fan Yushu hissed for a year: "No, Tzuyu, you don't understand."
Zhao Rong ignored him and turned over the chess records for a while.
Yu Huaijin went out again for unknown reasons. In the school, some students began to discuss the exams during the day, especially the calligraphy test in the morning. Now that they were mentioned, everyone complained, complaining that it was too difficult, even harder than usual.
Fan Yushu looked around and listened for a while, and he was convinced. He turned around and asked: "Ziyu, you said Mr. Zhu was so gentle and elegant before the exam, why did he come up with such a rare question in the exam, thirty different words?
I also have to make up a sentence, write about window or something..."
Zhao Rong covered his head and thought about it seriously, "Maybe he's in a bad mood."
Fan Yushu touched his chin and agreed: "That should be the case. You are a calligraphy assistant. After frequent contact with Mr. Zhu, your judgment is relatively accurate. But the problem comes again. Mr. Zhu usually waters the flowers and writes.
I skipped classes and was living a leisurely and leisurely life. Why did I suddenly feel bad? It happened to be an exam these days..."
Zhao Rong flipped through the chess records and casually said, "Who knows, it's not me..."
His hand turning over the music and the words in his mouth paused at the same time, stopping on the page.
Fan Yushu saw this and asked curiously, "What if it's not you?"
Zhao Rong did not answer.
Fan Yushu felt a little offended and asked again, but there was still no reply. He saw that his friend seemed to be frozen, and his eyes moved left and right. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Rong was quiet for a while, then lowered his head silently and continued to flip through the book.
"No...nothing..."
Fan Yushu was suspicious: "Nothing, why did you suddenly stop talking for so long?"
"I remembered something...that I almost ignored," he said.
"Things that I almost ignored?" Fan Yushu asked again, "Is it important?"
Zhao Rong shook his head and nodded again.
Then there was another long period of silence.
Fan Yushu couldn't be bothered by him, why did he have to spend so much time chatting all day long?
Fan Yushu didn't wait any longer and joined in the chat with a few students in the front row. Who could review during the evening self-study between exams?
Then Fan Yushu was halfway through the conversation when he suddenly heard a murmur from his friend who was flipping through chess records next to him: "I thought she wasn't angry at that time..."
Fan Yushu suddenly understood, turned to Zhao Rong and said: "Ziyu! Did you make a certain younger brother or sister angry?"
Zhao Rong was stunned and looked up at Fan Yushu.
When the latter saw this, he took it as his acquiescence.
"Hey, Tzuyu, you are still inexperienced. How come you don't understand the truth that I already know?"
Zhao Rong was frightened. Looking at his friend's serious expression, he asked in a low voice: "What's the point?"
Fan Yushu shook his head speechlessly: "Hey, I heard what you just said. What do you mean by 'I thought she wasn't angry at that time'?"
Zhao Rong said loudly.
Fan Yushu's body trembled, and he waved his hand, "Forget it, stop making excuses, I'll tell you..."
Zhao Rong:......
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Sorry guys, I was stuck during the day. However, the 515 event is coming, and I still owe three chapters. I have to update it today, and there will be more in the early morning...