Zhao Rong went to the Hall of Justice.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and just as he arrived at the place, a tall, burly and extremely strong man howled like a wolf, and then pounced on him like a hungry tiger.

“Tzuyu!!!”

Zhao Rong quietly moved aside and dodged, lowered his head and patted his right sleeve, reminding:

"I won't speak up for you if the clothes Qian'er sews become wrinkled and dirty."

Gu Yiwu, who was sweating all over after playing Cuju, immediately stopped and said with a harmless look on his face, "I miss you so much, so what's wrong with a hug? I believe Qian'er is a virtuous and polite sister-in-law, and she won't blame me..."

Zhao Rong took the initiative to step forward and opened his arms to him: "Okay, then come on."

Gu Yiwu jumped back to avoid it.

"But not necessarily." He nodded seriously.

Below the podium, the students from the Hall of Justice who had gone down the mountain together laughed in unison.

The boss is still a little timid about that quirky little fairy Zhao, but that's normal, they are also timid, they suffered a lot in Dali at the foot of the mountain before.

Zhao Rong stopped trying to bluff his friend and directly stated the purpose of his tutoring.

The students of Justice Hall cheered immediately.

Gu Yiwu was quite moved and said, "Zi Yu, this is so kind of you. I swear as your brother that I will never harm you again." He was still thinking about the murder of Zhao Rong at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Rong was confused, "What the hell?"

Gu Yiwu quickly changed the subject and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I hope you come back safely, I hope you come back safely... That's right."

He seemed to have thought of something, and then asked, "Tzuyu, I heard that you slept during the Confucian Classics exam this morning?"

Zhao Rong looked at Gu Yiwu, then at the curious students in the audience.

He nodded in acknowledgment, "Yeah, what's wrong? Did someone say I slept and handed in a blank paper?"

Gu Yiwu shook his head, "Someone did say that, but how could it be possible to hand in a blank paper? Ziyu, I don't know you yet. You must have finished writing everything and there is nothing left to change, so you fell asleep out of boredom."

After a pause, he asked curiously, "So, Tzuyu, you really didn't come home last night?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "Yes, did anyone say that I was drinking wine in Chunfanglou?"

Gu Yiwu sneered, "How is that possible?"

Zhao Rong felt quite warm in his heart.

But then my friend added seriously, "If Tzuyu goes out for a drink, she will definitely invite us along! Right?"

Zhao Rong: “…”

Gu Yiwu blinked and became serious:

"Also, we have never seen the legendary Concubine Ling's sister, but her fame in Taiqing Mansion is so great that even a righteous student like me who only studies the books of sages knows her well. Compared with Qian'er's sister, her charm is definitely even better. And those self-proclaimed courtesans in the brothel are not even one-tenth as beautiful as Qian'er's sister, let alone Concubine Ling's sister. If that's the case, Ziyu, you have to secretly go to the brothel to seek pleasure. Hmm, could it be the whoring habit mentioned in the ancient books..."

Zhao Rong said to him sincerely, "Go away."

"Hahahaha." The tall and burly senior from the Justice Hall laughed.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Gu Yiwu smiled and said, "So it's probably because Qian'er and her sister-in-law couldn't stand the loneliness and their hearts were beating fast when they didn't see Ziyu for a day, so they took the trouble to come to the academy to throw themselves into his arms, right?"

Zhao Rong said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense, Qian'er came here to encourage me to study."

"Yes, yes, we understand. In the middle of the night, talented men and beautiful women, with red sleeves and fragrance, all like to read late at night. They can't concentrate on reading during the day..."

“Hahahaha…” The atmosphere in the Hall of Justice was filled with joy.

Zhao Rong was helpless as to why his best friends liked to make such dirty jokes. Even Confucian scholars who read the books of sages could not avoid it.

Sure enough, this is the nature of bad friends, they like to talk about women.

In the audience, a student from Zhengyi Hall couldn't help asking, "Mr. Zhao, did you talk in your sleep during the Confucian exam?"

Zhao Rong nodded again: "Yes, is there anyone who said that my sleep talking attracted Meng Zhengjun and wanted to punish me?"

The student from the Hall of Justice immediately shook his head:

"Some bored people say that, but we don't believe it. How could Mr. Meng punish you? You led us to the Fengshan ceremony in Dali this time and won a great victory. This opened her eyes. Haha, Mr. Zhao, you don't know that now when the boss and we meet her in the academy, she will take the initiative to nod and greet us. Hahaha, she used to have a very bad impression of us and didn't look at us well."

Gu Yiwu smiled and continued, rubbing his hands happily:

"That's right. Yesterday I applied to have the Cuju field reopened, and it was approved, although Meng Xuezheng's request is that it can only be opened on holidays. So, Ziyu, as long as it doesn't affect the exam, Mr. Meng will not punish you for talking in your sleep. He probably guessed that you studied hard all night last night. If there weren't so few people around, she might have covered our academy's pillar with a blanket for fear that he would catch a cold."

Everyone burst into laughter and were very happy.

Zhao Rong waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. What happened this morning was an accident. It is wrong to sleep during an exam. The exam teacher was very kind of him by not throwing me out."

Gu Yiwu was used to this guy's modesty, and asked curiously: "So Ziyu, you wrote so fast, how many of the ten scripture questions did you get wrong?"

Zhao Rong glanced at him, "Oh, Brother Yiwu is absolutely right, right?"

Gu Yiwu covered his mouth and coughed twice, "I am not talented, but I am lucky. I guessed everything right."

Zhao Rong suppressed the corners of his mouth and praised: "Amazing, awesome."

Gu Yiwu, who wanted to show off, noticed his friend's calm mood and felt a little frustrated. He sighed and said, "I asked an unnecessary question. Of course, Tzuyu was right about everything."

Zhao Rong looked at him, thought for a moment, and deliberately said, "But I'm not sure about the following test questions. I thought about it for a long time before I started writing, and I don't know if I can answer the questions correctly."

He changed the subject and asked with a smile, "Brother Yiwu, how is your writing?"

Gu Yiwu immediately perked up, it turned out that Tzuyu also found some questions difficult!

"Tzuyu, this question is more difficult than before, but don't be discouraged. Even if Yu Huaijin, who always got full marks in the past, comes here, he will stumble this time because the question is very tricky. It is about the Tao Te Ching. However, I happen to have read the Tao Te Ching and have some unique understanding of it..."

Gu Yiwu excitedly shared a lot of his unique insights.

Zhao Rong nodded and listened carefully to Gu Yiwu's words to satisfy his friend's strong desire to express himself.

After finishing his speech, Gu Yiwu expressed that he felt very comfortable.

Afterwards, Zhao Rong stopped chatting and started tutoring Gu Yiwu and the students of Zhengyi Hall in calligraphy.

However, this time, the lecture was not as fast as the previous one in Shuexing Hall. It was delayed until the second quarter of the first lunar month, when the academy was about to close. Zhao Rong ended the get out of class and all the students returned home with full knowledge.

It’s not that Zhao Rong is partial to Zhengyi Hall. In fact, what he talked about was the same as what he talked about in Ruexing Hall. But the students of Zhengyi Hall were too enthusiastic and asked too many questions, one after another, vying for advice.

The students' calligraphy skills varied, so in order to be more targeted, Zhao Rong had to take the trouble to answer them one by one, trying to explain them in plain and easy-to-understand language...

So, when Zhao Rong returned to Dongli Cottage, Brother Teng Ying from the next room had already gone to bed early and left the door open for him.

After a tiring night, Zhao Rong locked the gate, stretched, went to get a bucket of well water, took a quick shower, and went back to the house to rest. He would face four tests next.

This time, Zhao Rong learned from experience. He waited until he got on the bed and his head touched the pillow before he stopped the evil dragon from activating his heart lake.

Sure enough, a wave of sleepiness quickly came over me.

Zhao Rong's consciousness instantly fell silent and he fell into a deep sleep.

I slept until dawn.

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