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Suddenly, Zhao Rong, who was frowning and thinking, gritted his teeth, and felt a sharp pain in his waist, which spread all over his body in the next second.

At the same time, both legs were numb and swaying, and the feeling of backache and backache emerged all over the body.

This is the aftermath of the failure of the "pulse belt" just now, and the backlash of innate vitality.

"hiss……"

Zhao Rong gasped.

……

In the early morning of the second day, the sound of birds was like washing.

Dongli Xiaozhu, at the bamboo fence in the east corner, Jia Teng Ying is bending over, holding a ladle in his hand, scooping up the rainwater stored in the water tank, and watering the autumn chrysanthemums.

dong dong dong-

Jia Tengying put down the ladle, turned around and opened the courtyard door.

I saw Fan Yushu standing outside the door. While looking around, he was playing with the hollowed-out jade gourd at his waist.

Fan Yushu turned his head, glanced over Jia Tengying's shoulder, looked into the courtyard, and let out a little surprise, "Brother Jia, where is Ziyu? Isn't he supposed to get up at this time in the past?"

Jia Tengying scratched his head, "I don't know, I didn't see him get up early today, he seems to be still in the room."

At this moment.

squeak-

The door of the North House was pushed open from the inside.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying turned their heads together, and were taken aback for a moment, only to see that Zhao Rong was as pale as the autumn morning hoarfrost, with one hand on his waist and the other on the door, he stepped out.

Zhao Rong panted slightly: "Brother Yushu, Brother Tengying, good morning."

Seeing this, Fan Yushu frowned, he let out a long sigh, stomped his feet and punched his fists:

"Ziyu, Ziyu, you, you, brother, I know that my brother and sister came yesterday, and you can't control it, but...but you have to be more restrained in doing things."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Chapter 245 The Ancient Pavilion Has an Ancient Well

Linlu Academy is located on the east bank of Lidu outside Duyou East City, adjacent to the Dajiang River.

However, Zhao Rong stayed in the academy for nearly a ten-year period, but he never heard any sound of the surging river from the nearby river that was still visible to the naked eye.

Very strange.

In the early morning, on a road west of Linlu Academy.

Zhao Rong, Fan Yushu, and Jia Tengying, each carrying a Guqin, walked towards the river to the west of the academy.

Zhao Rong rolled his sleeves, walked between two classmates and friends, his eyelids were raised, and he lowered his head, covered his mouth and yawned from time to time.

Because of the backlash of his innate vitality last night, not only did the innate vitality in his body dissipate, it can be said that he was the weakest since he had a sense of qi.

As a result, the body has lost the support of the innate vitality, and the backache and backache caused by rushing last night, with no energy. The result is that when I wake up in the morning, I am very weak and have low energy. This is the first time Zhao Rong has experienced it since he started practicing mountaineering. .

Zhao Rong raised his eyes slightly.

At the end of the field of vision, a vast maple forest spread out like a fiery red ribbon, and lay across the river, while the Lidu river was hidden in the hazy morning mist, as if covered with a pale white curtain.

There are two art classes in the straightforward classroom this morning, one for music and one for calligraphy.

Among them, the calligraphy class was taught by the female gentleman named Zhu Weirui who Zhao Rong had just passed by when he was brought into the academy by the senior brother. It was also the first time he took her class today.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong's mind flashed again the poem note sent by Zhu Weirui, as well as the calligraphy style that she probably copied carefully.

His pale lips pursed lightly.

The first class was Mr. Si's music and art class, which was at four o'clock in the morning. They were told by Yu Huaijin yesterday that Mr. Si was teaching this morning in the red maple forest on the west side of the academy.

So the three of them are rushing towards the riverside now. Speaking of which, this is also the first time Zhao Rong has gone to the Red Maple Forest by the riverside since he entered the academy. Mr. Yan mentioned it occasionally before.

Zhao Rong withdrew his gaze, turned his head and said, "Yushu, the river is so close, why didn't I hear the sound of Jiang Tao, is it blocked by our academy's magic?"

Fan Yushu raised his eyebrows.

"I thought Ziyu knew about it long ago. It's similar to what you said, but according to rumors, this is a certain gentleman in the history of the academy who has a title higher than a gentleman. When he first came to the academy, he was in front of us now. Lectures and lectures at the Lecture Pavilion, disgusted with the sound of the surging river, so he yelled at the riverside, "Shut up". .”

He pointed to the ancient pavilion that the three of them were about to pass by.

"Here, Ziyu, this is the pavilion. It's called Lectures. Some Jingyi masters from our Mochi Academy sometimes like to bring us here to teach. In addition, other gentlemen in the academy often give lectures here. It is often seen that those scholars and senior brothers gather and sit around here."

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, he raised his hand and yawned, "I see."

At this time, the three of them approached the ancient pavilion.

"Ziyu, wait a minute, don't leave. There is an ancient well in the lecture hall. The scholars and brothers in the academy call it Zhengguan well. When people pass by, they will go to the well. It is as clear as a bronze mirror. Ordinary well water illuminates the appearance of clothes, and plays the role of solemn appearance and crown."

Fan Yushu laughed and said:

"I heard from the elder brother that according to the rumors, if the well water is drawn and drunk, the unrighteous people will vomit and have diarrhea and have a headache until they repent and repent. But the honest and gentleman will drink it and even taste it. The taste is cold and the fragrance is strong, it is a fetish for brewing tea and drinking it yourself."

The silent Jia Tengying on the side took Fan Yushu's words and said to Zhao Rong who was listening:

"It's okay to wear the right crown well, but the academy expressly prohibits drinking water from it. Whether it's a student, a scholar, or an academy gentleman, the whole academy is estimated that only the head of the mountain can drink water from this well."

"Hey." Fan Yushu sighed, stomped his feet and hammered his hands again, shook his head and said, "Ziyu, Brother Jia, it's a pity, I didn't have the chance to taste this superb thing for making tea."

Both Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying couldn't help but look sideways at him, are you sure you're not the one who vomited and diarrhea, and was taught to be a new person?

Fan Yushu ignored the weird gazes of the two, turned around and ran towards the lecture hall, "Ziyu, Brother Jia, I'm going to straighten my clothes, do you want to come together?"

Jia Tengying thought for a while, then raised his heels, imitating the habits of those scholars and brothers in the academy, and also went to straighten his clothes according to the well water.

Zhao Rong stood still, bathed in the sunshine of the autumn morning, stretched out his hand and yawned again, but didn't move, mainly because he felt a little depressed and didn't want to run.

But he had nothing to do with his hands, and looked at the ancient pavilion not far away.

Looking from the outside, the ancient pavilion is in the shape of a regular octagon. Inside the pavilion is an ancient glazed well, which looks very old and hidden in a green shade. It looks a little lonely and secluded in the early morning. Of course.

At this time, Jia Tengying and Fan Yushu were standing by the well and lowered their heads to look at the well water, but they seemed a bit human.

Zhao Rong looked left and right again, and raised his eyelids. The location of this pavilion and well is somewhat rare. There are two green hills on the left and right, very close to each other, and this pavilion and well are built in this valley. one side.

The three of them passed by here precisely because this valley is a shortcut to the west side of the river in the academy, otherwise they would have to bypass the green hills, which would be rather troublesome.

Zhao Rong took a closer look at this ancient pavilion and ancient well located in the shade of the trees in the valley, where the sun never shines, and he didn't look any more.

Not long after, there was the sound of bells ringing in the distant mountains and forests. It was getting late, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying returned together, and the three of them started on the road again.

And when he just left the preaching pavilion and passed through the valley.

The sound of the surging river waves, mixed with the rustling of forest leaves, riding on the Lidu river wind, came towards Zhao Rong.

……

When the three of Zhao Rong came to the open space outside the red maple forest by the river, most of the students in the candid hall had already arrived, but Mr. Si, who was blind, was standing on the bank of the river with his back to the crowd, with his zither in his arms, his clothes fluttering. , I don’t know how long it’s been here.

At this time, desks and desks were neatly arranged in the open space, and most of the students were already sitting, listening to the rustling of Jiang Tao and leaves, waiting for class.

At the intersection behind them, a thin, straight-faced woman was standing with her arms raised, looking at Zhao Rong and the others who had arrived late.

"Senior Fish."

Zhao Rong saluted together with Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying.

Yu Huaijin scrutinized them, his eyes lingered on Zhao Rong for a moment, and he also bowed to return the salute, with a serious look, "Brother Zhao, Brother Fan, Brother Teng Ying, please get up."

The movement at the door attracted the attention of many willful students, and they all looked at it. After seeing the person coming, many of them curled their lips.

Among them happened to be Wu Peiliang who had quarreled with Fan Yushu before.

He was originally listening to the waves with his eyes closed, shaking his head slightly, and wearing a romantic scarf that is popular among celebrities on his hair crown, flying freely with the river wind blowing on his face, very chic.

Hearing the voices of several people at the door, Wu Peiliang put down his hand playing the piano, turned his head to look, and after the three people came, he pursed his lips and shook his head.

Yu Huaijin ignored the movement behind her, and said with a serious expression: "It's a bit late, try to be earlier next time, so we can let my husband attend class earlier, after all, my husband is not in good health, and he came very early."

Before the three of Zhao Rong could nod their heads when they heard the words, a "whispering" words suddenly came.

"That's right, I don't know why I went there last night. I couldn't even get up from the bed. Heh, it's fine if the mid-month exam drags down our willful class. Now I procrastinate even the last class on weekdays. I don't think much of it." Have you been waiting so long, sir? It's a waste of everyone's time..."

The tone was impatient and very dissatisfied.

2Chapter 16 Discrimination

At this time, the people in the open space were already waiting quietly, so this disdainful voice, which seemed to be whispering to themselves, not only reached the ears of Zhao Rong and the others, but also reached the ears of all the willful students just right. in the ear.

Above the quiet open space, the sound of Jiang Tao and the rustling of maple leaves seemed to be louder, and no one spoke.

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, his drowsiness receded a little, and he looked past Yu Huaijin to the open space behind her. He saw a young student with a feminine appearance and a romantic scarf on his head, who was stroking the luxurious guqin on his lap with his head down. Many students turned their heads to look at him, it should be the one who just muttered.

Wu Peiliang felt that he had become the center of the open space at this moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth, sighed again, shook his head and said:

"Hey, the academy is getting more and more strange now. All kinds of messy people are put in there, even two of our first-ranked willful halls are put in."

After Wu Peiliang "talked to himself".

In the open space, it became quieter for a while.

About half of the students nodded lightly with smiles or expressionless faces, and some students even replied "that's right".

Some of the remaining students also raised their heads to watch the commotion without expressing anything, while others bowed their heads and tuned the guqin without listening to the window, doing their own business.

Wu Peiliang just finished speaking.

Jia Tengying's face turned red immediately, and even his dark skin couldn't cover it. He lowered his head and felt the playful eyes of some classmates looking at him.

Zhao Rong copied his hands and remained silent.

And Fan Yushu frowned, staring at Wu Peiliang, took a breath and said:

"Wu, Pei, mother, if my master remembers correctly, Mr. Si started class at four o'clock. The bell just rang three o'clock not long ago. Although he came earlier, sir can start class earlier, but we It’s just a little bit late today, and I’m still not late. Mister didn’t say anything, so why are you making trouble? Are you older than Mister?”

"Heh." Wu Peiliang smiled and shook his head, ignoring Fan Yushu, as if he was too lazy to argue with messy things, but in fact, he found that Yu Huaijin still cast his calm gaze.

Fan Yushu raised his footsteps and was about to move forward, but was stopped by someone in the next second.

"Brother Yushu." Zhao Rong pulled Fan Yushu back, shook his head at him, and said nothing.

Zhao Rong didn't go to see Wu Peiliang again, but broke the stalemate with a voice, and said to Yu Huaijin:

"Senior Yu, this time I'm mainly blaming me. I got up late today, and Yushu and Brother Tengying waited for me for a while. On the way, they accommodated me and walked a little slower. They kept you and Mr. Si waiting for a long time. .”

Yu Huaijin frowned slightly and looked at Wu Peiliang who bowed his head and said nothing. At this moment, she first glanced at Mr. Si, who had been standing with his back by the river, as if he hadn't heard the conflict among the students in the open space, and turned around immediately. Turning around, he said softly to Zhao Rong:

"Nothing, no class, just try to come earlier next time."

Yu Huaijin paused for a moment, then stared seriously at Zhao Rong's pale face, "Brother Zhao, are you okay, last night... But what troublesome thing happened?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "It's fine for now, thank you senior for your concern."

Yu Huaijin nodded and didn't ask any further questions, after all, the two of them were not familiar with each other.

However, she couldn't help but glance at the thick autumn clothes on Zhao Rong's body.

He didn't wear a student's green skirt today.

However, Yu Huaijin didn't say anything more, because yesterday afternoon, when Zhao Rong was playing the piano and painting "Zheng", he told her frankly once that the autumn clothes were woven by his wife herself.

The woman Tianjiao from the Xiaoyao Mansion in Taiqing seriously told him that he must wear it on his body, which is a custom in their family.

Yu Huaijin turned sideways to get out of the way, Zhao Rong and the other three passed by one by one, entered the banquet, and sat down here.

She didn't go back to the table together, because there are still two people in the future...

After entering the open space, Jia Tengying carried the piano on his back and ran to the front row to find a seat. Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu were such good students who actively listened to the class, so they found a person who was far away from the middle and rear. sit down.

Zhao Rong was wearing a dark blue Confucian shirt, and walked among the seats in the open space. It was incompatible with the green skirts worn by all the students on the field, and was very conspicuous. Wherever he passed, many people looked sideways.

Soon, the two found two seats on the right back and prepared to sit down.

But at this moment, another familiar "voice of talking to himself" came slowly.

"Really, what are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? Instead of wearing a school uniform, you changed into something nicer and thought you were different? You still want to be unique, heh, it seems like no one has it."

Wu Peiliang paused, curled his fingers and pulled up a string, gently squared it, and tuned it with his ear, and then he said in a "whispered voice":

"Hey, doesn't this person really think that we came out of the valley like Jia Tengying? How about family background?"

"Hehe." Wu Peiliang chuckled lightly.