Zhao Rong really wanted to ask Zhu Yourong where he learned these words like "white whoring" from, and he didn't learn it well, but when he thought about it, he seemed to have learned it from him, so he had to swallow his words.
"I...I'm not being sentimental."
Zhao Rong couldn't help but look at Zhu Yourong's expression, and added, "I didn't want to have sex for nothing."
"Then what do you want?" Zhu Yourong looked at the setting sun.
"I just want to ask things clearly."
"Then ask."
Zhao Rong could only repeat: "The batch of Zhengguan Well water that Lao Jijiu gave me is really not yours?"
Zhu Yourong shook his head, "No."
Zhao Rong frowned slightly, "But..."
"However." Zhu Yourong interrupted, "If you think it's me who wants to thank me, that's not a problem. I've heard about Tzuyu's deeds of giving money to the boy for a long time, so I'll do it for nothing."
"..."
Zhao Rong was speechless...Did she admit it or not? Please, can you pretend to be more like it?
He suddenly felt that he was very tired talking to Zhu Yourong today. He always felt that there was something wrong in her words, but he couldn't tell where it was.
Before Zhao Rong could think about it, Zhu Yourong smiled, "So how do you want to thank me?"
Zhao Rong recited it casually without thinking: "Study hard and make progress every day. I will live up to Mr. Zhu's hard work. I will repay you well in the future..."
These were polite words that were said casually, but Zhao Rong never expected that at this moment, not only did he think there was something in Zhu Yourong's words, but Zhu Yourong, like him, also felt that there was a hidden edge in his words.
"oh."
The female gentleman stepped forward, not daring to look back. If you were careful, you could faintly hear the trembling in her voice, "How do you want to repay me well?"
"Um." Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, his face became more serious, and he carefully considered his words: "I have long been grateful to my teacher. Of course I will...be filial to my teacher in the future."
The woman in front of me turned even redder, and her white teeth and red lips trembled even more, "Then what are you going to do to 'go up every day'?"
When asked about this, Mr. Zhao responded fluently, "It's a little planned, maybe a little bold... but I won't hide it from you. The goal is mainly to take three steps, first win the championship in the academy, then try to be promoted to Haoran, and finally
Impact the classmates, the highly anticipated reading seed in the mouths of the senior brothers..."
At this point in the conversation, Zhao Rong felt a little emotional, "Now I have won the first place in the academy. The first-stage goal has been achieved, and the next step is the second-stage goal. I am late in practicing, but I am not discouraged. I still want to strive for the eighteenth grade."
Those who touched the Haoran Realm before the age of 10!"
Zhao Rong raised his head for a while, longing for the heroic words he had promised to Qingjun. After waiting for a while, he saw no reply or encouragement from the woman in front of him. He turned around and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Zhu?"
What do you think? You are also a bold guy... The woman took a deep breath.
"You are indeed bold." She agreed in a low voice.
"Yeah, I also think I'm a bit brave and ambitious, and Qing Jun said the same thing after he found out." Zhao Rong sighed with emotion.
"What? Did you tell sister Lingfei?" Zhu Yourong almost turned around and glared.
"Well, yes, I was the first to tell her about this idea, and I didn't hide it from her."
"Then what was her reaction?" Zhu You tolerated it and said without looking back.
"She's supportive."
"Really...really?"
"Concubine Ling is very virtuous. She always supports and encourages me in almost everything I do." Zhao Rong sighed, "If I have such a wife, what more can I ask for?"
Zhu Yourong was also moved. He turned around and said seriously: "We must treat her well from now on! We must not let her down!"
"Of course." Zhao Rong was halfway through nodding his head when he was suddenly startled, "We?"
Zhu Yourong glanced at this bad guy who always pretended to be stupid and nodded seriously, "Oh, it's you."
Zhao Rong vaguely felt that something was wrong, but Zhu Yourong turned around without waiting for him to think more, and then continued to say in a low voice:
"Sister Lingfei should know what you will do after you become a reading seed, right?" Happiness came so quickly, and she was still a little worried.
"I know." Zhao Rong nodded.
After that, he and Zhu Yourong whispered two words together in tacit understanding: "Apprenticeship."
This is a true class leap within the Confucian sect. From an ordinary student to a formal entry, he is given a jade, and becomes a Confucian scholar. The most important thing is to become a disciple and receive a master's biography. The outstanding and lucky ones have the opportunity to inherit a certain
The purity and nobleness of Taoism are not only a label in the Confucian sect, but also a talisman of a certain Taoism and an advancement stone for a prosperous road...
It should be noted that there are five supreme ethics in Confucianism. The relationship between master and disciple is second only to parents. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are reborn parents.
Of course, Zhao Rong is not trying to find a "backing father" for himself. What he values is the status jump brought by the title of "student seed" among the academicians, which can shut up some Qingjun's senior brothers in the four palaces of Taiqing.
, Apprenticeship is just a 'means', not an 'end', so I already have a rough candidate for apprenticeship in my mind, and I don't want to bother, but at this time, a certain cheap senior sister also thought that he had an 'knowledge', and he was thinking like a deer for a while.
Bumping around without speaking.
"Don't worry, I know how to do it."
Hearing his assurance, the female gentleman lowered her eyebrows and said, "Well, it's good to know."
Afterwards, the two people, who had unrelated thoughts, fell silent and continued to walk in tandem, with a "tacit understanding" of not speaking.
One person was waiting for the other person to talk about business. They had just chatted a lot of gossip, and they hadn't yet said why they were called.
The other person had already finished asking about the business, and got answers and actions that she had never imagined before. Her heart seemed to be filled with honey, she hugged the book elegantly, smiled brightly, returned home with a full load, and was enjoying the tranquility of walking with him.
atmosphere.
The two of them walked all the way to the gate of Yilanxuan. On a wall a hundred meters away, a little head staring at a blue school boy's hat shrank down.
Zhu Yourong held the book in one hand and held the hem of her skirt with the other. She took the lead in taking the three steps and jumped into the ajar door. She quickly turned around, threw the book in her arms into the chest of the man who braked in front of the door, and stared fiercely.
He glanced at the 'sticky handsome junior brother' and said, "Okay, don't follow me any more. Go back quickly!"
After saying that, there was a "bang!" and the door closed.
Zhao Rong, who was turned away, kept his upper body leaning back as he had just done, holding the forced scroll in his hands. He stared at the closed door with his eyes wide open, and was stunned for a while.
"Did you take gunpowder? It's so strong...well, what is this?"
Zhao Rong lowered his head and looked through the manuscript of "Future Son's Canteen" that squeezed a certain busty female gentleman, and left with a sigh.
Inside the door, Zhu Yourong held the door behind with both hands, leaning against the door with his back, staring at the sunset above with his bright starry eyes, and calmed down the undulating "Great River and Mountains" for a while. When he heard the footsteps outside the door walking away,
She breathed a sigh of relief.
"You call me sir, but you still want to pretend to be stunned and enter Mr.'s door... and you never show your cards... He is really a prude and a face-saving guy."
The woman murmured softly for a while, then suddenly smiled, like the bright sunset above her head.
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