The school senior surprisingly did not correct Xiao Hongyu's swear words immediately.
Xiao Hongyu and the other students were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, then they all bowed their heads in shame, and finally had to return to their seats.
Yu Huaijin turned his head, looked at everyone, and said word by word:
"In this big exam, in terms of etiquette and calligraphy, Zhengyi Hall was the best. More than half of the students got perfect scores in etiquette, and calligraphy was even more advanced. Our calligraphy skills were always compared with theirs, and even
The monastery next door can't compare. Just now in Jingchen Hall, Mr. Zhu was surprised and asked me what was going on.
"And the only one who can save some face is the only one left who has perfect calligraphy skills in our school. You all know who it is."
She took a deep breath:
"Besides, we are taught by the same teaching assistant, so I am curious, why is there such a big gap in calligraphy performance? Are you more stupid than the students of Zhengyi Hall, or is Brother Tzuyu biased? Brother Tzuyu's class in Zhengyi Hall,
I have seen it, and both schools have the same calligraphy class, but are half of you listening?"
The old-fashioned girl looked around at everyone.
Most of the students avoided her gaze when she glanced at her, fearful of looking at her.
Yu Huaijin asked softly: "Do you want to know what it is like for those students from Zhengyi Hall who take Brother Tzuyu's calligraphy class?"
The whole place was dead silent, no one answered. Yu Huaijin waited for a long, long time, until the atmosphere in the lobby was frozen, and no one spoke.
Yu Huaijin lowered his eyes, seeming to be talking to himself, seeming to be in a trance:
"So, why should I be angry? Isn't what Brother Gu said the truth? He just said what you have done.
"You did it and you still don't allow people to talk about it?
"Some of you don't respect Brother Tzuyu, don't respect the classroom, don't respect the school's rules, are arrogant, and are too ambitious... Brother Tzuyu can't teach you, and I have limited abilities, so I can't control you anymore..."
After saying that, Yu Huaijin went straight back to the seat in the first row, facing away from everyone.
This disappointed tone was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a frying pan, causing the lobby to burst into flames.
"Senior Yu!"
"Senior...it's our fault, don't be angry with yourself!"
"Xuanji, let's correct it if it's wrong. Don't say such angry words. Everyone will feel uncomfortable hearing it. It's all our fault. Don't be angry."
"Xuanji, don't be angry..."
Li Xueyou, Xiao Hongyu, Jia Tengying and other students stood up one after another to admit their mistakes and beg for help. Yu Huaijin didn't say a word, lowered his head and flipped through the book, turning a deaf ear.
Just as the crowd was anxious, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Senior Yu, I am the one who takes the lead and is the most disobedient. I am also the one who is the most hateful in Brother Zhao's eyes. I have high ambitions but low intentions. I hate Brother Zhao. Everything is my fault."
Wu Peiliang, who had been keeping his head down and silent until now, suddenly stood up, walked to Yu Huaijin, and spoke seriously.
"And me." Brother Qingpu suddenly came over, with a depressed look on his face: "I shouldn't have taken the lead in making noise and making nonsense together with Brother Wu. I also bear a lot of responsibility for causing such trouble."
"Senior Yu, so am I. I used to laugh the most happily, but now I think about it, it's a bit disgusting."
"Senior, count me in..."
One after another, dejected students stood up and admitted their mistakes together with Wu Peiliang and Brother Qingpu.
Yu Huaijin, who had not raised his head, finally raised his eyelids, but he still did not look at the penitent students.
Xiao Hongyu also blushed, looked at both sides, then sighed and took a step forward, whispering in front of Yu Huaijin, "Huaijin, count me as one, Xueyou and I are the most suitable ones to resolve the conflict. As a result,
I have been standing by and watching, only Xueyou is helping to put out the fire from the beginning, and I even made sarcastic remarks..."
"Red fish..." Li Xueyou whispered and pulled her friend's sleeve.
Xiao Hongyu shook his head. Like Wu Peiliang and others around him, his eyes were still staring at the silent girl.
Most of the Suixing Hall students stood up, and the remaining Jia Tengying, Zhong Delu and others looked at each other, sighed one after another, and stood up to join them: "Senior Yu, in fact, we also have responsibilities, as you have always said,
Brothers and sisters help each other, and just watching with a negative attitude, not to mention that we did have a sneak peek at Brother Zhao before...we have all let you down."
So Fan Yushu was the only one left sitting in the audience. He looked around, then at Yu Huaijin's lonely back. He stood up reluctantly and walked over, mumbling, "Okay, actually.
I may be a little bit responsible. Wu Peiliang and I don't like each other, and Tzuyu had a good relationship with me when she first came to the school. Naturally, Tzuyu didn't like him in his eyes, which can be regarded as the trigger of the conflict between the two."
Wu Peiliang couldn't help but take the initiative and said: "Brother Fan, I was wrong before. Brother Zhao and you are both members of our Suixing Hall. Like other classmates, I shouldn't bring my own prejudices."
Fan Yushu curled his lips, but didn't say anything. He just nodded and, along with everyone else, looked at the old-fashioned girl.
In the entire Suixing Hall, except for the old-fashioned girl who was sitting silently turning the book, her eyes wandering back to the same page, no one was standing up.
Yu Huaijin pursed her lips. After being silent for a while, she finally raised her head and glanced at them.
The two sides looked at each other quietly. Xiao Hongyu, Li Xueyou, Wu Peiliang, Brother Qingpu and others had serious eyes with some hope.
The old-fashioned girl looked at them quietly for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked outside. The students suddenly became anxious and hurriedly stopped them:
"Senior, where are you going?"
"Xuanji, please calm down."
"Senior Yu, how can you forgive us..."
Yu Huaijin walked to the door with his hands in hand, stopped, turned around and asked: "I am going to bring brother Ziyu back. He is a student of our Suixing Hall. You yourself said that we are brothers and sisters, so how can you let him
The reason for being taken away by outsiders?"
Seeing Yu Huaijin's frowning and impatient expression, all the students were stunned for a moment, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. They were not worried at all about this, on the contrary, they became happy.
Senior Yu lost his temper!
Wu Peiliang took a step forward and said with certainty: "Senior, let me go. I will invite him back. Everything happened because of me. I should go."
"It's better for me and Xue You to go. As long as Xue You is here, Brother Ziyu will definitely come back together." Xiao Hongyu volunteered. Li Xueyou behind him nodded positively at first, then was stunned when he heard the news behind him, and quickly shook his head to speak, but fortunately
Then Fan Yushu also spoke, which finally solved the problem.
"You can also let me go. Like Brother Xueyou, Tzuyu still gives me face." Fan Yushu was confident.
Even the most stubborn Fan Yushu took the initiative to intervene, and others also took the initiative and begged to go to the Hall of Justice to retrieve "Mr. Zhao".
This scene of the whole hall being united, which he had not seen for a long time, made Yu Huaijin at the door startled for a moment, and then became a little silent.
"Okay." Yu Huaijin nodded and said seriously: "Let's go together."
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and a slender and tall figure reappeared at the door of Suixing Hall.
"Uh, why are you going together? Where are you going?" He paused and asked again: "You don't want to take me with you?"
I saw a young Confucian scholar holding his sleeves with his hands, leaning slightly, and curiously exploring the door.
The students of Sui Xing Hall and Yu Huaijin, who were originally full of morale, were stunned. They looked at the young Confucian scholar who had left and returned with their mouths open.
The man laughed again: "Wait a minute, isn't that right? The get out of class hasn't ended yet? Mr. Loser still felt uneasy about his conscience halfway, so he sent Brother Gu away and ran back to continue the class. You actually thought of running away early?"
As he said that, he crossed his arms and walked into the quiet school as if there was no one else around. "As expected of you, but Mr. I is here, so don't think about it today."
Yu Huaijin and the other students all stared blankly at Zhao Rong as he walked up to the podium and picked up the teaching material again. They were speechless for a moment.
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PS: Finally the liver disease came out after staying up all night. Although it’s late, it’s here... Good night, good brothers.