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"Brother Han." Yu Huaijin looked at Han Wenfu carefully, and bowed his hands in salute.

Meticulous.

Han Wenfu was speechless, but still nodded with a sunny smile, and then his expression was extraordinarily solemn, following the etiquette between the same year.

This ritual exists in the 72 Academy, but it is usually ignored by the students of the academy. It will not be so rigid and polite, and there will not be too much courtesy between the students of the academy and some free-spirited gentlemen who behave eclecticly...

But there are exceptions, such as the existence in front of Han Wenfu at this moment.

After saluting, Han Wenfu relaxed his expression and said with a smile, "Huaijin..."

"Brother Han, please pay attention to your words, don't call out your titles." Yu Huaijin interrupted with a straight face.

Han Wenfu's expression froze slightly, feeling that he could not hold back his face, but to him, what is face compared with something?Neither is fart.

Han Wenfu pursed his lips, looking at the old-fashioned and boring woman in front of him, his eyes were full of eagerness.

Han Wenfu nodded and said seriously: "I was the one who was rude and abrupt, brother Huaijin, please don't blame me."

Although Confucian academies recruit female students, women are required to wear men's clothes in front of others, and they can also use masculine address among classmates.

At this time, Yu Huaijin turned his head slightly to look at Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying, then turned his head, looked directly at Han Wenfu, and said straight to the point:

"Brother Han, why are you looking for me?"

Han Wenfu stared at Yu Huaijin, smiled softly and said: "Brother Huaijin, do you still remember the fragments of Jiang Feng's evening glow reflecting drunkenness that you casually mentioned when I asked you about poetry before? When Lin was admiring the leaves, he suddenly had a feeling, so he picked a maple leaf and wrote a poem, which continued Huaijin's broken sentence."

He took out the valuable maple leaf and gestured with sincerity.

"These days, every time I come to ask brother Huaijin for advice, you always give me advice and take the trouble to explain my doubts. It's just that I wasted a lot of your time. I feel very sorry, and this poem also 'stolen' from you. Broken sentence... I want to give this maple leaf to brother Huaijin, please accept it."

Yu Huaijin didn't look at the maple leaf, stared at Han Wenfu's eyes, and spoke after a while.

"Please take it back. Gentlemen don't accept gifts from peaches and plums. I will treat other students seriously when they come to me to discuss knowledge, not just you. You made this poem, and my broken sentences are just introductions, which are far from useful To the point where I want to accept your entry poems. I hope Brother Han will not do such vulgar things again, I thought you should be polite when you are familiar with poems and books, but you still don’t think well about it.”

She said every word in a precise manner.

After saying that, Yu Huaijin shook his head, "It's getting late, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

She only waited for a breath, then saluted meticulously again, walked past Han Wenfu, and left him behind.

Seeing Yu Huaijin's refusal, Han Wen tried his best to organize his words and wanted to say more, but he really couldn't refute her words, and there was no valid reason for Yu Huaijin to accept Maple Leaf.

At this time, seeing Yu Huaijin salute and bid farewell, he could only save some of them and hurriedly returned the salute solemnly.

Han Wenfu looked at the thin back of Yu Huaijin leaving, hesitated to speak, and finally did not dare to shout out, he was worried that if he continued to force, it would be like just now, and the little goodwill he had cultivated with great difficulty would be completely lost do.

In the past few months, Han Wenfu has been asking Yu Huaijin for advice. Seeing that his favorability has gradually increased, he couldn't help but want to try boldly and write this film in his opinion very sincerely. The maple leaf of poetry was given to her. After all, she can turn random sentences into high-quality poems. It can definitely be regarded as a good story in the academy. If Yu Huaijin accepts it, she can get closer to her again.

Although according to Han Wenfu's understanding of her, it may be just a little bit, similar to ordinary friends who are a little more familiar, but it is also very precious.

Han Wenfu felt very regretful.

After all, he took the relationship between the two of them for granted, and he had the illusion that he could try to gamble. At the same time, he was a little anxious, so he brought a lot of students from the monastery here today, thinking that there would be a lot of people. Some, Yu Huaijin might also try not to touch his face, but he didn't expect to be rejected so decisively...

Han Wenfu felt a bit bitter in his mouth.

Facing this scene, the students outside the frivolous hall seemed to have gotten used to it, and they were not too surprised. It was a bit unexpected, and it was reasonable. After all, almost everyone in the Mochi Academy knew Yu Huaijin's character. Some, but there are also quite a few strange eyes from the crowd.

Most of the students from the Xiudao Hall who came back with Han Wen had embarrassing expressions. Several female students looked at Yu Huaijin with regret and puzzled eyes. Some of the men among them shook their heads and were speechless.

When some willful students saw this, they couldn't help sighing slightly, Senior Yu is indeed Senior Yu.

Jia Tengying, who had been paying attention to these movements intently, heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately nodded firmly, thinking that this was Senior Yu, who would do just that.

Zhao Rong on the side, since he discovered that Yu Huaijin was the old-fashioned woman who showed him the way not long ago, has been watching the movement on the field.

Zhao Rong looked at the disappointed expression on Han Wenfujun's face from the left, and the smile on Jia Tengying's honest and honest face from the right, and finally he looked at Yu Huaijin, who was walking towards the gate of the Reflexive Hall.

The woman is not tall, probably a little shorter than her own, but she doesn't have a petite but attractive figure... She is thin, and her face is not ugly but ordinary. If her skin is fairer, she will be It looks rustic, not to mention still has a straight face, the young face is very old-fashioned.

In short, mediocre.

Zhao Rong was a little speechless, is there something wrong with me or you?Also, the one who talked about the beauty of a man and a woman just now stood up for me.

At this time, Yu Huaijin passed the gate, but suddenly turned sideways, and came three steps away from Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying. She stared at Zhao Rong for a while, and suddenly said:

"Excuse me, are you Zhao Ziyu?"

217 Octopus mystery, word Huaijin

Yu Huaijin's words attracted the attention of many people on the field.

The willful students inside and outside the door all cast their eyes on this "transfer student" who had heard about it but had never masked it curiously.

I heard that he, like Fan Yushu, is a special student who came in through the relationship of Mr. Academy.

The students of the monastery hall who have not yet left don't know the specific situation of Zhao Rong. At this moment, seeing Yu Huaijin talking to a strange man uncharacteristically, everyone is very curious about who Zhao Rong is, and what's more... Or, there were some interesting guesses in his mind, and he glanced at Han Wenfu with strange eyes.

I saw that Han Wenfu did not leave immediately after being rejected. At this moment, he noticed the movement of Yu Huaijin and Zhao Rong. Locked between Han Wenfu's five fingers, without the slightest light coming out, he stood still, frowning slightly, looking up and down at Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong had a panoramic view of the movement on the field and Han Wenfu's expression. Immediately, he looked at Yu Huaijin's face, nodded and smiled and said, "I'm Zhao Rong, whose name is Ziyu. If it's not the same name, what brother said should be it is me."

Yu Huaijin looked into Zhao Rong's eyes with a calm expression, and when she heard this, she nodded and saluted, "Yu Xuanji, whose name is Huaijin, and the academy calls me Yu Huaijin."

Jia Tengying on the side hurriedly bowed his hands.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and immediately returned the salute with the hurried Jia Tengying.

Zhao Rong raised his head, patted his sleeves, and said in a casual tone, "It seems like a coincidence, brother Yu, I didn't expect you to be the senior of the candid hall, thank you brother for your guidance just now."

If he hadn't met Yu Huaijin before, Zhao Rong would definitely not have taken the initiative to start a conversation with Yu Huaijin. After all, he had made up his mind a long time ago that even Mr. Zhu would try his best to avoid it. The troublesome woman contacts too much.

But now it seems that the Senior Yu in front of him looks very safe, and he doesn't see any troubles, so he can be a classmate with peace of mind.

Hearing Zhao Rong's words, Yu Huaijin shook his head, did not answer, and looked down at the thick autumn clothes on his body that Qingjun had spent a lot of day and night and painstaking effort stitching stitch by stitch.

She raised her eyes and said, "Zhao Ziyu, you need to wear a school uniform in the willful hall. You just came here today, so you can make an exception. Starting tomorrow, you can no longer wear regular clothes."

When Zhao Rong heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He glanced around and found that there were indeed many students wearing school uniforms, but there were also many students who did not wear them.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, tilted his head left and right, and looked around, "Is this the rule of the school? How can I see that there are many brothers and sisters wearing ordinary clothes."

Yu Huaijin stared into his eyes with a straight face, and said seriously:

"There is no clear regulation in the school. To sacrifice wine means to dress casually, but Mr. Xuezheng disagrees, saying that our students should dress in a uniform manner, have a clear identity, and not act in a special way. I think Xuezheng is right. I don't care about the other schools. , but our willful students must uniform their clothes and correct their style of study.”

She paused, nodded and said, "However, if you feel that the weather is cold, you can wear other clothes inside, but you must wear a student's green skirt outside, the two are not in conflict."

Jia Tengying nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

After Yu Huaijin finished speaking, she glanced at Zhao Rong, turned her head and stopped looking at him, but looked at Jia Tengying who was leading the way for Zhao Rong, and said in a serious tone, "Thank you, Jia Tengying."

"It's not hard, Senior Yu, brother Ziyu lives with me, this is what I should do."

Jia Tengying waved his head and hands again, shaking like a rattle, beside him, Zhao Rong caught a glimpse of this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The monastic students around had roughly figured out the situation, and seeing that there was nothing else to do, they turned and left together with Han Wenfu who was secretly relieved with his brows stretched.

The students at the gate of the reckless hall gradually dispersed. Today's matter involves the Mochi Academy. The two influential figures among the new students of this year are estimated to spread throughout the six halls soon, and become the after-dinner, leisure time. Talk at that time.

Roughly what is it about? Although the elegant and golden senior Han from the Xiudao Hall has a unique taste, he is also a seed of infatuation. He was rejected by Yu Huaijin from the whimsical hall again, but it seems that he still has to persevere ...

Yu Huaijin didn't care about any turmoil caused by what she just did, not because she didn't know, but because she didn't care.

Yu Huaijin stood outside the door for a while as she did every day when she came to the school. She stood upright with her hands raised, her demeanor was rigid, and she strictly abided by Confucian etiquette.

Although he is short and thin, the large student uniform looks a little funny like a nightgown, but just like that, Yu Huaijin stood quietly in front of the door, while Jia Tengying and other willful students behind him dared not pass by without authorization. She went directly into the hall, and stopped and waited patiently for Senior Yu to check whether the appearance of the willful hall was neat or not.

Zhao Rong watched this scene silently.

Yu Huaijin looked left and right at the facade of the whimsical hall, then turned her head to look at the clump of young bamboo planted not far away, and then turned around to enter the whimsical hall.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying prepared to follow behind.

At this moment.

Yu Huaijin turned her head suddenly again, her eyes passed Zhao Rong and the two, and she locked on the sneaky figure at the corner between the promenade by the lake and the willful hall in an instant.

She frowned slightly.

"Fan Yushu."

Yu Huaijin spoke softly, but her voice was heard far away.

At the corner, Fan Yushu, who was about to turn back to the corner, heard Yu Huaijin's calm voice when he saw a certain aunt who couldn't be messed with right after turning the corner. , His back trembled suddenly, and he stopped in place immediately.

It seemed to be struggling for a while, but in the end, he didn't dare to pretend he didn't hear it, and ran away in a daze. Fan Yushu's shoulders slumped, his head hung, and he suddenly turned around. With different gazes, they walked towards the gate of the Zhixing Hall.

Fan Yushu raised his eyelids, passed in front of Zhao Rong, and did not greet Zhao Rong immediately, but stood still in front of Yu Huaijin, bowed his hands and saluted faster than her, very skillfully.

"Hello, Senior Fish."

Fan Yushu's voice was loose and weak, and he focused his eyes on the ground, as if he wanted to see something precious.

Yu Huaijin looked directly at Fan Yushu, and said in a serious tone:

"Fan Yushu, I have told you many times that it is the most basic etiquette to look people in the eye when talking to them. You are a student of our willful class, how can you even forget this?"

"Yeah, yum." Fan Yushu looked up at Yu Huaijin, his expression was solemn and his tone was certain, "Senior Yu is right, I will definitely change it!"

Immediately after, Fan Yushu moved his body, tried to move into the door, and pretended to leave, "Senior, ahem, if there is nothing else, I will go in first."

"stop."

Fan Yushu wanted to slip away from Daji's feet, but he stopped immediately, and he blinked, "What's the matter, senior?"

Yu Huaijin looked at Fan Yushu, "Before you followed Mr. Yan to give lectures in the Fourth Mansion of Taiqing, I gave you the homework, you can leave it to me now."

Fan Yushu opened his mouth with a bitter face, but was interrupted by the woman in front of him again.

Yu Huaijin added: "If you forget to take it away in the dormitory, I can accompany you for a walk after class."

Fan Yushu's mind flashed through the thick stack of homework that had been accumulated for more than a month, and his body shivered subconsciously. In an instant, he gritted his teeth secretly, and then his expression suddenly changed.

Fan Yushu let out a long sigh.

"Well, Senior Yu, you know that Mr. Yan is very strict with us accompanying disciples when we go to the Fourth Mansion of Taiqing this time. He has to attend classes with the students of the Taiqing Mansion every day during the day, and assigns a mountain of homework at night.

but!As a headstrong student led by Mr. Yu with a tough style and facing up to difficulties, how could I be afraid of this little difficulty? For a month, I have attended classes on time every day, and at night I have devoted myself to writing the experience assigned by Mr. Yan I have been busy for more than 30 days, and I finally managed to complete my teacher's homework tasks without embarrassing us.

Even the big brothers who corrected homework praised me for doing well. I deserve to be the headstrong student led by the talented and beautiful woman Yu Huaijin. May I ask who doesn't know this?But I know your style, Senior Yu, so I'll help you to be humble, don't thank me..."

Fan Yushu babbled a lot in a serious manner, and Zhao Rong, who was listening, couldn't help rubbing his face, and gradually became suspicious that the one in Taiqing Sifu a few days ago pretended to be listening in class, but was actually writing a love letter and ran away after class. Is Brother Yushu, who can't even be shouted by anyone, really true?

Fan Yushu's tone was regretful and regretful.

"Senior Yu, for the past month, I have been soaring in the sea of ​​sage books and lived an incomparably fulfilling and happy life, but it is all my fault for being useless! Although I have worked hard to complete the studies assigned by Mr. Yan, I am really unable to squeeze out I have more time to do the homework you entrusted, and in the end, I can only come back with regrets in my heart."

As he spoke, his tone was sad and desolate, he raised his head and patted his chest with a bang, and even Zhao Rong felt pain for him when he saw it.

Fan Yushu looked up at the sky with a resentful expression.

"Senior! It's Yushu who is useless, and I, Yushu, who are useless. I have failed your high expectations! Even if I got unanimous praise and praise from Mr. Yan and my seniors before we parted in the morning, what's the point? , I still haven’t finished the homework you assigned, I’m ashamed to see you and the students in Zhizhitang again!”

Fan Yushu kicked his feet sharply, and raised his legs to run into the gate behind him.

"and many more."

Yu Huaijin frowned and stopped.

Fan Yushu stopped the car in an instant, and turned around in the next second, with a solemn and determined expression on his face.

He patted his chest vigorously, speaking eloquently, "Senior Yu, if you don't believe me, you can feel my conscience. If you still can't believe my hot and sincere heart, then I have nothing to say. You can ask other people, Senior Yu!"

Yu Huaijin looked at Fan Yushu's aggrieved and resolute expression, but didn't make a sound.

Fan Yushu turned around suddenly, and in an instant he was beside Zhao Rong. He grabbed Zhao Rong's sleeve, and was about to pull Zhao Rong to Yu Huaijin.

However, when turning around, Fan Yushu winked at Zhao Rong without changing his expression.

Fan Yushu: Brother, help me!

Zhao Rong glanced at the woman behind him: What is this Yu Huaijin from?

Fan Yushu frowned: I can't tell, anyway, it's not easy to provoke, very difficult to provoke, don't be targeted by this aunt.

Zhao Rong looked Fan Yushu up and down: For example, are you now?

Fan Yushu's eyes widened: I will talk later if I have something to say, help me get through this first!

The two quickly exchanged glances.