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While everyone was guessing, Yu Huaijin had already turned his head and faced everyone with a stern face: "Just now I met with Mr. Xuezheng in Jingchen Hall with five other seniors. School ranking."

Speaking of this, she stopped and looked at the students in the audience, who also fell silent for a moment.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at Yu Huaijin.

There are six schools in the Mochi Academy, and the number of people in each school is fixed. Therefore, the ranking of the schools in the big exam can be directly calculated by the total score, which is convenient.

Yu Huaijin's long pause made the atmosphere in the school more solidified. Some students fidgeted and moved their buttocks.

At this moment, Yu Huaijin suddenly spoke, scaring some students into a fright.

"The No. 2 place is our Temperament Hall; No.3, Justice Hall; No.[-], Monastery Hall..."

Xiao Hongyu, Li Xueyou and other students breathed a sigh of relief... they still maintained No.1, fortunately, but the Zhengyi Hall led by Senior Gu actually surpassed Senior Han's Xiudao Hall, which is a bit fierce.

While they were lucky and surprised, Yu Huaijin said softly: "The total score of the Falun Dafa Hall is 550 points, and the total score of the Justice Hall is 550 points, which is only three points behind us."

The grades that followed closely shocked all the students, and there was a low commotion in the school.

Not to mention that the total score of 550 points is much lower than the total score of the previous major exams, and it is the lowest in history. It is only said that the dark horse Zhengyi Hall in this major exam is directly ahead of him. Three points can tie them!

If these words were not spoken by Senior Yu, in the past, they would be regarded as a prank by the ears of the willful students who have sat firmly in the first place many times in the past, and they would all sneer. Smile.

In the past, when the students of the headstrong school walked in the school, most of them carried a certain kind of arrogance. This came from the sense of collective honor that was condensed every time under the leadership of Senior Yu. The only thing that can make them look up is the monastery hall led by senior Han. The other schools don’t pay attention to them. Of course, when getting along with students from other schools, they will definitely not show it on the surface. Everyone is still united and friendly. There are many students from Mochi, but in the comparison between schools, everyone has a measure in their hearts, and the students who are recognized as the number one are naturally a head above.

This is also the reason why Xiao Hongyu tried his best to maintain and promote his own school and students in Jingchen Hall not long ago.

It is also the reason why Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu's "extraordinary students" who have repeatedly recruited willful students reject them. The inherent influence on the exceptional students makes them seem to have original sins.

At this moment, as Yu Huaijin's words came out, all beings in the huge school suddenly showed various expressions.

Everyone was taken aback. Some of the students looked inconceivable. Some of them were already secretly glad that they got three points higher. They even liked Fan Yushu. Did not miss the three points.

And some quick-thinking students suddenly had an idea in their minds, and they immediately looked at the young Confucian scholar on the podium who was the biggest variable and unexpected in this big exam... If he is as they expected, he is similar to Fan Yushu The low score at the bottom, let alone three points higher than Zhengyitang, without a few tens of points of decline, it is estimated that even the top three in the academy will not be guaranteed!

The actions of these discerning students immediately stunned the other students, who were either surprised or fortunate, and then they all reacted and turned their eyes to the podium.

At this moment, almost all eyes were on Zhao Rong, including Yu Huaijin, who turned around silently and looked at Zhao Rong.

And our Assistant Professor Zhao, who only wants to teach more lessons so that he can spend more time with his wife to enjoy sweet rewards, is turning his back and is quietly wiping the blackboard. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. He turned around, stared blankly, and looked left and right at the students.

The two sides stared at each other for a while, Zhao Rong pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but suddenly a loud voice came from outside the school.

Before the figure arrives, the voice arrives.

"Ziyu Ziyu, hahahahaha, do you know how much our justice hall took the exam this time? You won't believe it! Hahahaha, and more! You kid actually got such a high score in the exam without telling us, what do you say? Do you know how many exams you have taken? Maybe you are still in calligraphy class, hey, is anyone listening..."

Gu Yiwu strode into the reckless hall with a happy face, and just took two steps before he stopped. He turned his head to look at Zhao Rong who was rubbing his temples, and then looked at the silent hall at this time, and was stunned for a while. He said: "Ah, it seems that there are quite a lot of people listening...haha... so you are all here, I thought you all went to the gate of the school to see the general list haha."

Gu Yiwu laughed awkwardly, the school was full of people but extremely silent, and there were even gazes, which made this burly and strong Confucian scholar feel a little bit guilty.

Zhao Rong looked at Yu Huaijin and the others in the stands, then at Gu Yiwu, who was carefree, and nodded at him, with helpless eyes, Gu Yiwu blinked...the two of them exchanged eyes in tacit understanding.

However, staring like this is not a problem, Gu Yiwu glanced at a certain old-fashioned girl with a bad complexion, and said with a sloppy look: "Hey, Senior Yu is here too, hahaha it seems...it seems to be We all know."

Gu Yiwu also didn't leave, walked towards the podium with a smile, and said as he walked: "Senior Yu, those little boys in my school don't have any effort to raise their spirits, and their grades make them so excited that they almost toppled the roof , and must force me to come and invite Ziyu to come over. I must thank Xia Ziyu for her achievements in calligraphy and etiquette. let's go~"

When Yu Huaijin heard the words "calligraphy" and "ritual art", her eyelids twitched after all on her calm face before.

She stood where she was, surprisingly impolitely giving way.

Gu Yiwu, on the other hand, didn't look outside at all, as if he was at home here, he kept walking, and with a naive smile, he turned around, directly bypassing the silent girl with a stern face, and went on stage, grabbing Zhao Zhao intimately. Rong's sleeve, turned around and pulled it out.

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Chapter 698 Why are you always thinking about your broken school?

"You..." Before Zhao Rong finished speaking, he was caught off guard by Gu Yiwu and dragged him to the door.

Outside the door, there were two students from Zhengyi Hall who followed Gu Yiwu to "rob people" were waiting. At this time, they also poked their heads in, curiously looking at this place that used to be as proud as a mountain and was crushed by the other five. The atmosphere in the school above the head of the school was a bit weird. The two students of the Justice Hall looked strange, but after Gu Yiwu pulled Zhao Rong out, the two of them turned their attention away and immediately went to help themselves. The senior was busy, supported Zhao Rong, and left together.

"Mr. Zhao Xiao, come with us, everyone is waiting for you, you don't know, this time we are the second place in the main sub-school of the Justice Hall, which is three points lower than the Sex Hall! Everyone is very excited, We all look forward to having you come over and have a few words together. This time is really thanks to your contribution, everyone is really impressed with you!" A student of Justice Hall greeted him with a smile.

Another student from Zhengyi Hall answered immediately: "Yes, with your help this time, we are the first in the six classes in terms of the total score of calligraphy and etiquette! All the students who were brought down the mountain by you, They are all full marks in etiquette...Mr. Meng really kept his promise, and all extra points were added; in terms of calligraphy, you taught us the Yongzi Bafa in private, which helped a lot. Almost everyone did well in the exam. Many of them scored seven or eight. There are plenty of people who have scored nine points. Pull up our total score!"

Zhao Rong couldn't help but corrected: "It's not private teaching. What I teach you in the calligraphy class is the same as what I teach in the casual class. The content is the same, and there is no difference. The good test is because you study hard and your strength. It has nothing to do with me. big."

The first student of the Justice Hall couldn't help but sighed, and said with emotion: "Mr. Zhao Xiao, you are too modest. It is obvious that you teach well first, so we can learn well. This order cannot be changed... ...Anyway, everyone is looking forward to your passing now, so thank you very much, let's go."

Zhao Rong opened his mouth.

Gu Yiwu laughed, and patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder vigorously. The loud voice was heard inside and outside the door, but the atmosphere inside the door became more and more quiet.

"Yeah, Ziyu, come with us. Although there are some people in the school who regret that they are only three points away from the first place, I feel that I am already very satisfied, and I don't have too many demands. Our Justice Hall, calligraphy and etiquette Chun, I was really supported by you, hey, I really didn't expect that the decision to stand up and go down the mountain with you for the assessment at that time would have such an unexpected surprise!"

Zhao Rong was speechless for a while.

Two students from the Hall of Justice held Zhao Rong by the hand and wanted to go out. Gu Yiwu freed up his hands. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and he punched Zhao Rong on the shoulder with itchy teeth.

"By the way, you got the first place in the exam without saying a word! That scary Ren Zi No. [-] is you. When everyone was talking about it, why didn't you say anything by the side? Hold your breath?"

Zhao Rong smiled.

Gu Yiwu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Ye Yi only scored six points in the test, but this can stabilize Yu Huaijin's head... the next six arts are directly full marks, with a total score of 86 points, um, I really don't know how to say it Hello……"

He sighed, "Hey, tell me, it doesn't matter if Le Yi loses three points in the exam, there is no difference between Le Yi's three points and six points, and isn't he still the second in the whole library, cough, cough, and let us The Hall of Justice and the Hall of Willfulness are tied for first place, how good you say, it’s the best of both worlds!"

The burly Confucian scholar looked sad and regretful.

Zhao Rong squinted at him, "Then tell me, wouldn't it be better for you to score four more points in the test, not only can you make the first place in the six halls of the Justice Hall, but you can also be tied for the first place with me."

Gu Yiwu and his companions: ...

The burly Confucian scholar rubbed the back of his head, pretending not to hear.

Then, as if thinking of something, he stroked his beard stubble with a sigh of relief, "Since I walked with you at Dali at the foot of the mountain and witnessed you finishing the Fengchan ceremony almost perfectly, I know that you are definitely not simple. Cangzhuo, but I didn't expect to hide deeper than I expected! I thought Yu Huaijin was outrageous enough, but I never thought that you could be one point higher than her! You are not what is written in the book Almighty reincarnation, evildoer fate, well, let me touch it."

With a "snap", Zhao Rong decisively slapped the salty pig's hand away, and he nodded solemnly, "I didn't expect you to find out. I planned to get along with you as ordinary people, but what I got in exchange was nothing. Big or small, forget it, stop pretending, I was the Peach Blossom Sword Emperor in my previous life, I have a showdown."

Someone shamelessly spread his hands and sighed, Gu Yiwu couldn't help laughing and scolding: "What kind of Peach Blossom Sword Emperor, I've never heard of it, you're talking nonsense, the last time I drank in a roadside restaurant, bragging and farting after drinking, and I heard you mysterious Xixi boasted that you knew it from birth, saying that you have the appearance of a saint, but when the younger siblings came, your face changed color, and the wine pot was hurriedly stuffed into our arms, with a serious look that was not close to wine... Sheng And this is the sage who knows? Returning his wife and controlling him?”

Zhao Rong coughed and stared, motioning him to speak less.

Gu Yiwu didn't care about the mood of the audience in the willful hall from the beginning to the end, he didn't delay any longer, and pulled Zhao Rong to the direction of the justice hall, "Okay, the emperor is reincarnated, right, the posture of a saint, right, then quickly Come with me, let everyone take a good look at you, and thank our Great Sage Zhao."

Zhao Rong: "..."

The jokes of the few people outside spread into the school without saying a word. Yu Huaijin pursed her lips and watched the backs of Gu Yiwu and others outside the door who enthusiastically pulled them away. Then she turned her head and looked at him with a blank expression. A group of students who dare not move under the stage.

Under the sight, the students of the Willful School lowered their heads one after another, not even daring to breathe loudly. Only Li Xueyou, who pricked up his ears, covered his mouth with his small hands when he heard someone bragging that he was a saint.

In addition, needles can be heard in the school, and everyone is in an unspeakable mood.

But at this moment, Zhao Rong, Gu Yiwu and the others outside the door hadn't gone far, the former seemed to be struggling a bit, and slowed down, and then there was a faintly audible conversation.

"Brother Yiwu, why don't you just forget about it, the book art class in the willful hall is not over yet, I will go to the justice hall to see you in the afternoon after class."

Gu Yiwu's voice was displeased: "You said you are always thinking about your broken school? They don't want to see you, and they make up lessons every day. Do half of them listen? Are you up to date?"

"That's right, it would be great if Mr. Zhao Xiao belonged to our Justice Hall." The two students of Justice Hall agreed.

Zhao Rong: ...

Yu Huaijin and the students of the Willful Hall:? ? ?

Not long after, the voice outside the school disappeared, and the person seemed to have gone far away.

In front of the podium of the candid hall, a certain straight-faced girl with her hands in her hands didn't turn her head, but just looked at the audience without moving a muscle, and remained silent.

The students also reacted differently. Xiao Hongyu, Zhong Delu and other students all stood up angrily, wanting to take back "Mr. Zhao Xiao"; Jia Tengying and other students were silent and dared not make a sound; flushed.

"return!"

Yu Huaijin suddenly shouted.

"But Xuanji, that Senior Gu is too arrogant, he snatched Brother Ziyu right under our noses! He's also fucking gossiping..." Xiao Hongyu and others who rushed to the door said angrily.

"But did they say something wrong?" Yu Huaijin said calmly.

The atmosphere of the audience suddenly froze.

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Chapter 699 It's a Classmate

"But are they wrong?"

Yu Huaijin's voice overwhelmed everything else.

Surprisingly, the school senior didn't correct Xiao Hongyu's swearing immediately.

Xiao Hongyu and the students were dumbfounded for a moment, then looked at each other, then bowed their heads in shame, and finally had to return to their seats.

Yu Huaijin turned her head, looked at the crowd, and said word by word:

"In this big exam, in terms of etiquette and calligraphy, Justice Hall is the best. More than half of the students in etiquette have full marks, and calligraphy is even ahead by a large margin. The monastery hall next door can’t compare to it, Mr. Zhu was surprised and asked me what was going on in the Jingchen hall just now.”

"And the only one who saved some face is the only one left with a full score in calligraphy in our school. You all know who it is."

She took a deep breath:

"Besides, I'm also a teaching assistant, so I'm curious. Why is there such a big gap in calligraphy performance? Are you guys dumber than the students in Zhengyi Hall, or is Brother Ziyu biased? Brother Ziyu's class in Zhengyi Hall, I have visited, both schools have the same calligraphy class, but are half of you listening?"

The old-fashioned girl looked around at everyone.

Most of the students avoided her gaze when she glanced over it, looking at each other in fear.

Yu Huaijin asked softly: "Do you want to know what it looks like for those students from Zhengyi Hall to attend brother Ziyu's calligraphy class?"

The audience was dead silent, and no one answered. Yu Huaijin waited for a long time, until the atmosphere in the lobby turned to ice, and no one spoke.

Yu Huaijin lowered her eyes, seemed to be talking to herself, seemed to be lost in thought:

"So, why should I be angry? Isn't what Brother Gu said is the truth? He just said what you have done."

"You have done it, and you still don't allow people to say it?"

"Some of you don't respect Brother Ziyu, don't respect the classroom, don't respect the rules of the school, are arrogant and ambitious...Brother Ziyu can't teach you, and I have limited ability, so I can't control you..."

After speaking, Yu Huaijin went straight back to the first row of seats, with her back to everyone.

This disappointed tone was like pouring a scoop of cold water into a frying pan, causing the lobby to explode immediately.

"Senior Fish!"

"Senior... It's because we don't live up to expectations, so don't be angry with yourself!"

"Xuanji, let's correct it if we made a mistake. Don't say such angry words. Everyone will feel uncomfortable after hearing it. It's all our fault. Don't be angry."

"Xuanji, don't be angry..."

Li Xueyou, Xiao Hongyu, Jia Tengying and other students got up to admit their mistakes and begged, but Yu Huaijin said nothing, bowed his head and turned the book, turning a blind eye.

While the crowd was anxious, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Yu, I'm the most disobedient leader, and also the most hateful one in Brother Zhao's eyes. I hate Brother Zhao because I have high eyes and low abilities. Everything is my fault."

Wu Peiliang, who had kept his head down and kept silent until now, suddenly stood up, walked up to Yu Huaijin, and said seriously.

"And me." Brother Qingpu also came over suddenly, with a dejected expression on his face: "I shouldn't take the lead in making noises and messing around with Brother Wu. I also bear a lot of responsibility for this trouble."

"Senior Yu, and me too. I used to laugh the most, but now I think about it, it's a bit disgusting."

"Senior, count me in..."

One after another, the dejected students stood up and confessed their mistakes together with Wu Peiliang and Brother Qingpu.

Yu Huaijin, who hadn't looked up all this time, finally lifted his eyelids, but he still didn't look at these confessing students.

Xiao Hongyu also blushed, looked at both sides, then sighed and took a step forward, whispering in front of Yu Huaijin, "Huaijin, count me in as well, Xueyou and I are the most suitable to come out to ease the conflict. I have been standing by and watching, only Xueyou helped put out the fire from the beginning to the end, and I even made sarcastic remarks..."

"Red fish..." Li Xueyou pulled his friend's sleeve softly.

Xiao Hongyu shook her head, like Wu Peiliang and the others around her, her eyes were still fixed on the old-fashioned girl who didn't speak.

More than half of the students from the Willful Hall stood up, and the remaining Jia Tengying, Zhong Delu and others looked at each other, sighed one after another, and got up to join in: "Senior Yu, in fact, we are also responsible, as you have always said, Siblings and classmates, helping each other, watching is also a negative attitude, not to mention that we did take a peek at Brother Zhao before... We have let you down."

So only Fan Yushu was left sitting under the stage. He looked around, then at Yu Huaijin's lonely back, got up reluctantly, walked over, and muttered, "Okay, actually I There may also be a little bit of responsibility. Wu Peiliang and I don’t see each other well, and Tzuyu has a good relationship with me when he first came to school, so Tzuyu naturally doesn’t like him in his eyes, which can be regarded as the fuse of the conflict between the two.”

Wu Peiliang couldn't help but take the initiative and said: "Brother Fan, I was... I was wrong before. Brother Zhao and you are both members of our willful hall. Like other students, I shouldn't have my own prejudices."

Fan Yushu curled his lips, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded and, together with everyone else, looked at the old-fashioned girl.

In the whole willful hall, except for the prim girl who was sitting upright while turning the pages of the book silently, but her eyes lingered on the same page, there was no one standing up.