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Not to mention the other major art exams, just the upcoming etiquette exam, Wu Peiliang doubts whether he can pass.

If Meng Zhengjun is a vegetarian, if you make such an offense, can you really run away?

You Zhao Ziyu, can you let her give you a perfect score that only Yu Huaijin got?

Although the assessment of the mid-month exam is required to be as fair as possible, except for certain arts that can be quantified and can be scored according to standards, such as the grades of incoming poems in poetry and fu, which are naturally existing.

Some other arts, such as etiquette, calligraphy, painting, etc., are extremely subjective things.

Gentlemen, a single thought can determine life and death...

Wu Peiliang weighed and thought about it.

On the side, Zhao Rong was not in a hurry, and let Wu Peiliang dawdle.

He folded his sleeves and stood still.

The journey of martial arts for more than half a year has made Zhao Rong's temperament seem to be reborn.

He is no longer the frail scholar who was pinched by Liu Sanbian and yelled, um, a weak otaku.

Last night's broken pulse was only one step away from Fuyao Realm, which made him full of energy.

At this moment, Zhao Rong's waist was as straight as a gun, and his figure was tall and straight. Standing on the opposite side of Wu Peiliang and other students, his face was as flat as water, motionless.

I don't know what to think.

This also made Wu Peiliang even more jealous.

The students who followed behind him to help out were slightly embarrassed.

But at this time, in the silent and willful hall, Zhao Rong and Wu Peiliang's demeanor and behavior fell into the eyes of others, and they were judged even more.

Wu Peiliang also seemed to notice that his performance was not good.

It's just that Zhao Rong took the initiative to ride on the face, which made Wu Peiliang a little surprised.

It's not to blame for him being timid and timid, it's true that he has stumbled a lot in someone's hands.

Wu Peiliang even felt that the man in front of him was a bit evil, because the right time and place were always on his side.

At this moment, Wu Peiliang couldn't help watching Zhao Rong's expression carefully.

It's just that there is still nothing visible on the face of the man in front of him...

Zhao Rong actually felt a little bored.

Except for calligraphy class, she has been keeping a low profile before, but she also leans on him for everything.

So is Wu Peiliang.

So did Meng Zhengjun.

The same goes for the rumors of the students.

Walking on the promenade to recite a book in the morning, my ears are full of gossip.

Do you really think he has no temper?

Zhao Rong was really bored.

Then try them one by one to see what they are all about.

Well, as Meng Lao Jijiu said, fighting with others is a lot of fun.

While Wu Peiliang was hesitating, Zhao Rong glanced left and right, and suddenly met Li Xueyou who was nervously looking at him.

He noticed that there was a little worry on her small face.

Zhao Rong pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a reassuring smile.

It's just that the latter has already turned around in a hurry.

"Okay, just bet!"

Wu Peiliang's expression didn't know when it started, but he had already calmed down, "Everyone testify, you lost, so don't regret it when the time comes!"

Zhao Rong nodded slightly.

Then, without saying anything, he walked back to his seat directly.

Wu Peiliang sneered, turned around and wanted to leave.

Just the next second, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the lobby door.

"Study is upright and there are orders. The students from the sixth class go to gather outside the auditorium."

Yu Huaijin didn't know when she got up, but stood in front of the door with her hands up.

Chapter 318 An Examination Without Standard Answers

Yu Huaijin looked around the school, her eyes paused slightly on Zhao Rong.

At this time, everyone in the willful hall had already got up one after another, passed by Yu Huaijin in front of the gate, and went to the auditorium.

Zhao Rong passed by with Jia Tengying and Fan Yushu.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said, "Brother Zhao."

Zhao Rong stopped.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying looked at each other, walked outside the door without stopping, leaving Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin in front of the door.

Zhao Rong stood inside the gate, looked up at the gloomy sky today, and spoke casually.

"What is Senior Yu's order?"

Yu Huaijin turned her back and looked at the empty lobby, her tone was calm, and Zhao Rong could even guess that her expression was rigid and boring when she spoke.

"Wait a minute, no matter what happens, you don't make a sound, and don't stand out."

Zhao Rong smiled, "I'm afraid I'm sorry, but if that Mr. Xuezheng bullies me, if I still keep silent, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

He paused, then sighed and added:

"Furthermore, Senior Yu said that although I, Zhao Ziyu, don't have any crooked thoughts about you, I'm still a man of blood, right? If you call me low-key and forbearing, I can't bear it anymore. No matter what, I have to fight against you. Prove it Myself, maybe I can make you, Senior Yu, look at you with admiration... Hey."

Yu Huaijin frowned, "Just talk about nonsense. Brother Zhao, you look calm on weekdays, but why do you always say some strange words from time to time, and gossip inappropriately."

Seeing that Zhao Rong didn't speak, she said again:

"I'm familiar with Mr. Meng. Although she doesn't like your secular status, she won't deliberately give you small shoes for the big exam like the rumors in the academy. You just stand below and wait for the changes. Don't Listen to the gossip and act impulsively."

Zhao Rong frowned, pointed to his face, and said solemnly:

"Yu Huaijin, do you think I'm that impulsive person?"

Yu Huaijin didn't like bickering, so she turned around and continued to exhort carefully:

"This mid-month exam is a good one. Don't be as lazy as usual. Well, let's not force Le Yi first, but I see that you have studied the other arts very seriously. You must work hard to prepare for the exam, especially books. Art is your strong point, you must not be sloppy..."

Zhao Rong folded his sleeves and stood listening quietly while sizing up Yu Huaijin's expression.

It was still the same stern face.

It's just that at this moment, he is quite surprised that he is earnestly exhorted word by word like an adult or a gentleman.

Especially from time to time, she would tell some details about him that Zhao Rong didn't expect her to find out on weekdays.

Good guy, as expected of you, Yu Huaijin.

The kind elder brother and old seniors of all the students in the straightforward hall, the caring little padded jackets of the gentlemen of the academy, and the model students of the six halls.

At present, it seems that there is another title of "small report expert who closely observes the students' learning situation and mental outlook"?

Facing the unconscious nagging, Yu Huaijin, the 'old senior' who started to preach with a straight face.

Zhao Rong couldn't help complaining in his heart.

However, he still had a calm and focused look on his face, as if he was listening carefully.

It's just that although he was teasing in his heart, Zhao Rong suddenly felt that... If this guy wasn't so rigid and serious, he would be pretty good.

Well, except for pressing him to make up lessons, playing the piano and painting.

It seems that the more you are afraid of something, the more things will happen.

Yu Huaijin suddenly said:

"This big exam, the time for the first etiquette assessment is a bit long, so I can find time to make up for you."

"Brother Zhao, my requirements are not high, you should set a small goal first, and strive to pass the standard in music art this time."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Facing Yu Huaijin, who is 'not demanding', and this small goal.

He was expressionless.

Yu Huaijin called out, "Brother Zhao."

In the next second, Zhao Rong turned his head and left without saying a word.

Yu Huaijin looked at his back and remained silent.

……

Not far away, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying were waiting for Zhao Rong.

Seeing him come back, Jia Tengying couldn't help but said: "Brother Ziyu, what did she... tell you, senior?"

Zhao Rong pulled the corner of his mouth and said seriously to him:

"Brother Yu said, our Dongli Xiaozhu's cucumbers are very delicious, and they are the pride of being outspoken and outstanding."

"She wants us to keep our feet on the ground, make persistent efforts, set a small goal, and double the output of a field."

"Brother Tengying, when you look back, you should hoe the fields well, and grow some longer and bigger cucumbers in the coming year, so that you can fulfill Senior Yu's small goal and fulfill your mission."

Jia Tengying was taken aback for a moment, and was silent for a while.

Just when Zhao Rong thought he was going to shake his head and be speechless, Jia Tengying nodded foolishly.

The expression looked a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fan Yushu couldn't help it anymore, looking at Jia Tengying who was blushing, he laughed so hard that his stomach ached.

"Guawazi, it's hopeless!" Zhao Rong also laughed angrily, and punched the roommate on the shoulder.

Jia Tengying was stunned for a moment, and only later did he realize that Zhao Rong was joking unscrupulously, and couldn't help but blush.

Soon.

Jia Tengying changed the subject and said worriedly: "Brother Ziyu, why did you bet with Brother Wu? This battle of spirits is really unnecessary."

Zhao Rong shook his head, but did not answer.

Fan Yushu glanced at Zhao Rong and remained silent.

The two have known each other for many days, and they have cultivated some special tacit understanding. They never ask each other about some things and choices.

But Jia Tengying is obviously not like this. He thinks it's better to be a transparent person while reading with his head covered, and he doesn't dare to take the initiative to cause trouble.

"Oh, what should I do..." Jia Tengying murmured.

Zhao Rong smiled, "Brother Tengying."

Jia Tengying was slightly taken aback, "Huh?"

Zhao Rong said seriously: "Remember Senior Yu's small goal."

"..." Jia Tengying.

On the way to the auditorium, the flow of people gradually gathered.

The students from the Sixth Hall of Mochi all gathered there.

The three of Zhao Rong met Gu Yiwu on the road, and he was bringing a group of students from the Hall of Justice.

A group of them met and walked towards the auditorium together.

After about a stick of incense.

The Auditorium is the tallest and most rigorous building in the Mochi Academy. There is a wide open space under the nine steps at the entrance.